"Got it, Daddy." In the Charling Palace.

"Actually, you don't have to worry so much, as long as the Ling Guo Mansion is fine outside the palace, I will not have anything to do in the palace."

Father Ling's expression was shocked, he didn't expect the girl to say such a thing.

Xia Ling made his words clear to Father Ling in advance.

"Daddy is now in the palace, many people say that I occupy the holy favor, but the saint is my husband, he gave me the opportunity to dominate the favor, why should I persuade him to be wet with rain and dew?"

"He treats me very well now, and if I can do it for the rest of my life, I am willing."

"Wangxi ......" Father Ling didn't expect that the girl thought through and hit this idea.

He sighed, "You're a little stupid. Even if Your Majesty favors you again, he is a saint after all. ”

"Even if he spoils you now, when you get older, how should you deal with yourself when the beauties of the harem enter the palace one by one?"

Xia Ling knew that what Father Ling said was right.

However, what Father Ling said was just an ordinary man, and he didn't know the Demon King.

No matter what the Demon King has become, every Demon King Spirit, when facing feelings, is the same paranoia.

From the beginning to the end, after falling in love, it is a lifelong event.

This is also the reason why Xia Flexible accompanies the Demon King to the end of his life in every world......

Xia Ling: "Daddy, believe me, I only have this chance to win this time in my life, so even if I lose all the games, I have to gamble!" ”

Father Ling was silent.

He stared at the girl for a moment.

Sigh softly.

"Go ahead, do it boldly if you want to, even if you lose the whole game, you still have your father and mother to accompany you!"

"Daddy!"

Even if he wasn't a real father, Xia Ling felt warmth in his heart at the moment.

She stepped forward and gently hugged Father Ling.

He just lowered his head and put his face on Father Ling's shoulder, not too close.

But Father Ling's body was still stiff.

"He Jieyu! That's too much! ”

"Daddy, thank you." Xia Ling's cheek was pressed against Father Ling's shoulder, and her hand was still behind her back.

Father Ling's expression softened again.

He raised his hand as if to rub the girl's head, and then put it down, also behind him.

"Take care of yourself."

*

"He Jieyu, the sage summoned you to the study to serve ink."

The palace man called outside the side hall.

Knowing that the time for the father and daughter to get together was over, Father Ling was already very satisfied to get this moment.

"Jieyu is very precious." He couldn't help but tell again.

"Ling Guogong too, cherish it!" Xia Ling saluted him.

Turning around, she walked out of the side hall with the palace people.

*

When I re-entered the study.

The gate of the palace was open, and behind the screen, Ji Yuan stood behind the wide sunken wooden case,

There is a piece of rice paper from the Purple Gold Pavilion on the case, which is also the best kind in terms of fineness.

The paperweight on the side was pressed, and Ji Yuan also put an inkstone next to his hand

"See Your Majesty." Xia Lingfu body.

Ji Yuan: "Get up." ”

His gaze fell on Xia Ling's face deeply, as if he wanted to see something.

"Come and help me with the ink!"

He said lightly.

"Yes." Xia Ling stepped forward and stood beside him.

The space behind the whole case is very large.

It was more than enough for Ji Yuan to stand alone, but when the girl approached, Ji Yuan felt a light aroma.

This faint aroma invaded the safe range of Ji Yuan.

His body tightened to a certain extent, and his eyes were dark.

Lowering her eyes, she watched the girl's bare hand hold the inkstone.