Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1956: I saw the shadow of my childhood in you

Chapter 1956 saw the shadow of my childhood in you

Lingyu and Draco chatted for a while in Lingyuan's office. After a while, Lingyuan and Feng Jinxuan's conversation came from the corridor outside the door.

"There was a good news from the West Hades. Agui and Disi effortlessly destroyed the underground headquarters of the Skull and Bones. Look, I said, our people from the East Three Realms are invincible when they go out, let alone my sister. ."

"I haven't seen you such a proud and spiritual sister before, but now I will show off." Feng Jinxuan's cold voice is too recognizable, "By the way, now you are all in pairs, my family, The Emperor's family has children, and you should almost find a companion."

"Women are always terrible. Forget it, I'll go back to the office to sign the papers and have dinner at night."

After bidding farewell to Feng Jinxuan, Lingyuan opened the door of the office immediately. Dressed in a white uniform of the Deputy Director of the General Administration of the Three Realms, he walked in proudly and majesticly. Seeing Lingwei, Lingyuan's mouth curled up and glanced at the strange Draco. Later, he threw the documents in his hand on the table, his position as deputy director was occupied by Ling Yu, and he could only sit down on the sofa.

"I'm back so soon? I thought you would stay in London for a few more days." Lingyuan raised his legs boldly, took out a Cuban cigar from Miyajiyu from the side pocket of his suit, and lit it. He took a sip and looked at Draco, "This one is?"

"Newly recognized godson." Lingling sat down wickedly and gracefully, winking and charming, "Francis and Qingyue's youngest son."

Draco was sucking the juice from the oranges. Hearing this, he looked at Lingwei in amazement, godson? When did he become this woman's godson?

When Lingyuan heard that Draco was the youngest son of Francis and Qingyue, his eyes became cold, his fierce gaze suddenly turned to Draco, and he looked at him from head to toe. Who is Francis, Lingyuan I don’t know, the name Qingyue is a bit strange, but Lingyuan has also heard of it. She is a person made by the beauty **** Qing Yaoji, and this boy is the child of those two people. Lingyuan has no feelings, but I heard that Lingyuan Gui accepts him as a godson, so he can only calm down his face and act like a kind elder as much as possible.

The reason why Lingyu suddenly called Draco a godson, on the one hand, was that Draco was not much older than his own son, her motherly love was overflowing, and the other convenience was that it actually gave Draco a layer of safety.

He voluntarily goes to prison and faces the wall. Once he enters the underwater prison, who knows what will happen to him, but if he has a relationship with her, with this layer of protection, at least he will not be too uncomfortable in prison.

Ling Yu knows Draco, he is a person who will repay him ten times once he is kind to him, but if he is tortured like Glass, he will be repaid ten times. This is a person who dares to love and hate, and is very Extreme child.

She hoped that Draco would understand her painstaking efforts.

"This child went astray and had human life on his hands, but the essence is not bad, and it is not entirely his fault, so I plan to send him to the underwater prison to think about it at the most superficial level, and avoid the limelight by the way. Those organizations in the West Three Realms It won't be so easy to let him go, let him squat in it for a while, independent cell, there must be everything."

"Why are you asking him to go to jail and face the wall? There should be everything, prison tour?" Ling Yuan frowned slightly, seemingly wrong, "He can't go to the underwater prison. The people there are extremely detained. Dangerous monsters and ghosts, he is a person, but he has supernatural powers, and I think he is not very strong. If he is sent there, he will come out sideways." After a pause, Ling Yuan thought for a while, then said again.

"Let’s do this, the Three Realms Academy of Arts and Magic recently uncovered a group of students who had falsified exams and maliciously harmed members of the academy. Send this kid to join them, and the group will be thrown into Raksha Mountain for a period of time. He will rebuild at Luocha Mountain along with the renovation in 2015. What do you think?"

Raksha Mountain is not a good place.

Surrounded by yin and evil spirits, there is no day, only night, and there are still many ghosts, grievances, and deadly traps. No one dared to go there easily. Now it has been transformed into a labor camp by the General Administration of the Three Realms.

Draco didn't have to go to jail anymore, the orange in his mouth fell to the ground, but it seemed that this place called Rakshasa Mountain sounded terrible.

"What do you think? How?" Linggui looked at Draco.

"I listen to you..." Draco didn't dare to look at Lingyu, opened his eyes, snorted coldly, and concealed his embarrassment and nervousness with an arrogant attitude.

Lingyu then, accompanied by Lingyuanhe, sent Draco to join the team of problematic students who were going to Raksha Mountain to reform the Three Realms School of Magic. There were fifty students who were punished, plus Draco, It is fifty-one.

Before leaving, Linggui took out the black flute she hadn't used for a long time.

"Can you play the flute?"

Draco lowered his head and looked at the black and mysterious flute in the hands of the beautiful woman in front of him, "A little bit...what?"

Lingyu stretched out his hand, drew a blood mark on Draco's fingertips, dripped his blood on the black flute's body, let Draco's blood and the black flute melt together, and stuffed the black flute into it. Draco said, "This flute is a weapon that has accompanied me for thousands of years. There is a restriction on it. Normally, only I can use it. Other people, whoever uses it, die, but it leaves your blood. You can use it for the time being. After you go to Raksha Mountain, hold it for self-defense.

Draco first arrived. The problematic students of the Three Realms School of Spells and Laws are all the same problematic teenagers and girls as her daughter Susu. They are all gifted and talented. They are very young and spiritual, and they feel that Draco. Even if it is a mutant, but in that group of people, it will never have any advantage.

Linggui carefully taught Draco how to use his flute, "Summon it, and it will listen to any commands you give. The flute of the black flute is called the flute boy. If you are embarrassed or in danger, just call It came out to accompany you to overcome this problem." When the words fell, Lingyu stretched out his hand and stroked the top of Draco's head lightly. Ke, you always have to accept who you are now, who has special abilities now, learn to use those skills to protect yourself, instead of blindly resisting and avoiding, remember, your parents are still waiting for you at home, they only have you ."

"You talk a lot." Draco's light gray eyes narrowed, pretending to be reluctant, but he was slapped in the back of his head, "Actually, you have no reason to help me this way. You can just ignore me, why, Give me a reason."

Ling's smile is charming, and her beautiful eyes are filled with emotions of recalling the past, "Because I saw the shadow of my childhood in you."

The self who was cast aside by everyone in cold eyes and abandoned by the world.

(End of this chapter)

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