Chapter 608: The Story of the Broken Temple
Speaking of this, Yue Waya turned around and asked, "Yes, aunt, my father?
"he...."
Hearing this, Ren Yingying's expression was complicated, squeezing a smile, and comforting: "He will be fine."
I couldn't rescue King Guangping together last night. Now he should have been cut.
This child has limited ability to suffer. Don't tell him such cruel things.
So without waiting for Yue Wuya to speak, Ren Yingying hugged him in his arms: "Yaner, go to bed, let's sleep."
At this moment, when I felt the warm embrace, Yue Waya was calm, but there was no sleepy.
Ren Yingying couldn't sleep, thinking about his heart. The child of Yaer was so pitiful that he couldn't let him happen.
For a while, the two thought of their hearts. Instead of the temple, they were very silent. Only the sound of the rain outside was constantly coming.
"Aunt!"
I don't know how long, Yue Waya couldn't help asking: "I can't sleep, can you tell me a story?"
"OK!"
When I heard this, Ren Yingying nodded with a smile, and then thought about it, and said, "Then tell you one, the little aunt pretends to the Lord of the Tianmen, and grasp the story of the six major factions ..
They are Shaolin, Wudang ... "
When this time, Ren Yingying's thoughts returned two years ago, and I felt very touching.
Yue Waya was fascinated at once.
Until Ren Yingying finished speaking, Yue Wuya flashed his eyes and couldn't help but admire: "Auntie, you are too powerful, so many doors are caught by you, I want to think of aunt in the future."
Speaking, what Yue Waya thought of: "Yes, who was the master of the gate that day, why did you pretend to be him!"
"The Lord of Tianmen!" Ren Yingying's instinctively responded: "It's you ..."
Speaking of half, Ren Yingying realized what he realized, and quickly stopped, and then asked, "Yaer, do your mother tell you, who is your father?"
dad?
Hearing this word, Yue Waya couldn't help but tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "Isn't Dad the father king?"
Hearing this, Ren Yingying suddenly understood what.
Obviously, when I thought Yue Feng was dead, Qin Rongyin did not tell Yue Wuya's real life.
And Yue Wuya, until this time, thought that King Guangping was his biological father.
"Auntie, what do you ask this?" Yue Waya said curiously, and then couldn't wait: "You haven't told me yet, who is the master of Tianmen?"
At this moment, Ren Yingying's exquisite face revealed a trace of nature: "The Lord of Tianmen is a nasty guy.
When talking about this, Ren Yingying's mind appeared in Yue Feng's appearance.
At first I took the twelve gods to go to the land to circulate the continent, which was almost smooth.
When I encountered this Yuefeng, everything changed.
In front of him, it was almost everywhere, and he was taken advantage several times!
And now, he is still working around to save his son.
When it comes to Yue Feng, Ren Yingying suddenly did not hit a place.
"Denate guy?"
Yue Waya said to himself, and then clenched his little fist: "The Lord of the Gate that day, did you bully you? After the Yaner grew up, I will help you teach him."
Hearing this, Ren Yingying couldn't laugh and laugh.
That's your dad, how do you teach him? He teaches you almost.
At this moment, Yue Wuya laughed: "Auntie, I still want to listen to the story. Auntie, do you have the most memorable things, tell the Yaner, okay?"
Memory is profound?
Ren Yingying secretly thought about it.
As a princess, Ren Yingying has been loved since childhood. Before adulthood, it was smooth and smooth. How can there be profound memory?
If you really have it!
In the next second, Ren Yingying's mind, thought of Yuefeng again.
At the beginning, he pretended to be the master of the Tianmen and caught the six major schools. Later, Yue Feng heard that someone was posing as Tianmen, so he came to the door. At that time, he was chased by Yue Feng into a formation. He thought that the method could trap Yue Feng
As a result, Yue Feng changed the formation method, which made himself hot and itchy.
Another time, in Zhao Yun's ancient tomb, he was influenced by his fantasy formation, and he mistakenly regarded Yue Feng as the father.
"Well!"
Thinking of these, Ren Yingying's face was suddenly red.
However, the light in the broken temple was dim, and Yue Waya was lying in Ren Yingying's arms, and she couldn't see her expression.
A few seconds later, when I saw Ren Yingying silent, Yue Wuya couldn't help but said: "Auntie, can't remember?"
"Then there is something deep in memory."
Ren Yingying shook his head, and his face was hot, and then he urged: "Where is there so many problems where the child is, it is not too early, hurry up to sleep, we still have to hurry tomorrow."
How can I let Yaer know about her and Yue Feng's embarrassment.
Chapter completed!