Princess Against the World

When mentioning his son, Qing Yusu's face was full of love and affection that he had never felt before.

"He is my only one, the meaning of my life! Without him, I really don't know how to live!"

Ling Luoyu responded indifferently: "You said he was the third child? Then he still has two..."

Qing Yusu's pupils trembled suddenly, and immediately walked towards Qing Yimin, interrupting Ling Luoyu's words loudly.

"Min'er, come here!"

Qing Yimin was instructing them to decorate the flying beasts, and his face was happy when he heard that.

"Father, are you here?"

He jumped down and ran towards with a smile on his face.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were slightly cold.

Qing Yimin turned out to be only Xuanba's cultivation level!

With the strength of Qingmang Villa, even with a heap of pills, a Xuanshen can be piled up, how could there be only Xuanba? !

Qingyusu released a smile on his lips, and lowered his voice calmly.

"Qing Yimin has been in poor health since he was a child, and I don't expect him to be the top of the crowd. I just hope that he can live his life in peace!"

When a father faces his sick and weak son, all he wishes is for him to be safe and happy.

All desires for fame and fortune will become a thing of the past at this time.

"father!"

Qing Yimin laughed and threw himself into his father's arms, giving him a deep hug.

He is still like a child, quite dependent on Qingyusu.

"Father, why did you come here? I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

Looking at his bright smile, Ling Luoyu's eyes flicked to Qingyusu.

Such a smile, such a look, belonged only to children.

It can be seen that Qingyu Su gave him a comfortable greenhouse to grow up, freed him from any pollution, and only allowed him to live a simple and happy life.

"Mr. Ling?" A flat voice came from behind.

He was carrying a red satin seat and was about to put it on the flying beast.

As soon as he saw Ling Luoyu, he hurried over.

"Sect Master Ling, are you done with everything over there?"

He asked very easily.

In his capacity, he is not qualified to know what Ling Luoyu is doing.

He just brought her here and handed her over to Qingyusu according to the code word in Lan Ruo's letter.

Ling Luoyu responded indifferently: "It's over, what are you busy with?!"

"Help my brother get the seat, get ready to pick up the bride!!"

"Your brother?!"

"Yes, Qing Yimin is my brother!"

Ping Yizhi was in a good mood, and threw the seat to a Qingmang Villa disciple behind him.

"Tie it tight, and don't let our bride be blown away by the wind!"

The disciples at the back laughed and responded, and then the seat flew towards the flying beast.

Ping Yizhi clapped his hands, leading Ling Luoyu forward.

"Ten years ago, I was injured once. When I was dying, I met him. He saved me. Since then, we have sworn brothers... Regardless of our age, we still have a common language! "

"You can see it!"

Although Ping Yizhi has a hot temper, he is a straightforward and rough man, while Qing Yimin is a simple-minded young man. The two are brothers, and there is no violation of harmony.

Qing Yimin also came up to him with a big smile at this time: "Sect Master Ling, I heard from my father that you want to accompany me to greet the bride, it is really great!! To be honest, I was still worrying just now! You I also know that I don’t have any brothers or sisters, and I’m clumsy, I can’t speak, and I was worried that there would be a girl from Nian’er making things difficult for me, but Sect Master Ling came here!”

Ling Luoyu's eyes flickered slightly.

No siblings?

Then why rank third? !

Or is it just like her, with a cousin in front of her? ?