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Chapter 769 Can you call me Shengniang?

This woman is definitely a natural stunner, her whole body exudes fatal temptation in every place. However, what surprised Ling Yuyao was that this woman's eyes were very dim, as if her heart had died, and the powerlessness exuded from her eyes was like her soul had been emptied.

But just when Ling Yuyao paid attention to Mu Lingyun, the old palace lord was already a little surprised and said: "Palace lord Ling, your fairy body has entered another level?"

Ling Yuyao didn't speak.

But that aloof expression said it all.

Seeing this scene, the old palace lord felt as if a turbulent sea was set off in his heart. It is indeed the most perfect inheritor of the Immortal Physique in the history of Guanghan Palace. The speed of this kind of cultivation is simply unheard of and shocking!

"If the old palace lord has nothing to do, this palace lord will leave first." Ling Yuyao said softly, pulling Bao'er beside her, and said: "Bao'er, let's go."

"Okay!" Bao'er responded in a childish voice: "Mother, Bao'er wants to eat candied haws!"

"good."

Ling Yuyao nodded.

The conversation between the two immediately attracted Mu Lingyun's attention, the other's delicate body shook slightly, and then raised her head. When she saw Bao'er's immature face, tears welled up in her eyes, and excitement appeared on her beautiful face.

"My child... my child..."

Mu Lingyun trembled with excitement.

"Huh?" Ling Yuyao turned her head and looked at Mu Lingyun curiously.

Bao'er tilted her head and looked at the big sister curiously.

"Lingyun, what's wrong with you?" The disciples of Tianhuo Palace beside him were a little surprised.

However, before they could ask any more questions, Mu Lingyun rushed out suddenly, hugged Bao'er who was beside Ling Yuyao, and said excitedly: "My child, my good child! Mother has been looking for you so hard! Come home with your mother... child, you are my child!"

Mu Lingyun seemed to have lost her mind and went crazy, holding Bao'er tightly, as if she wanted to melt her into her arms.

"Uh..." Bao'er's face turned red from being hugged: "Sister, you hug me so tightly, Bao'er is almost out of breath..."

Ling Yuyao on the side frowned, raised her right hand, and a gust of cold wind howled out, knocking Mu Lingyun back a few steps.

"Are you crazy?" Ling Yuyao frowned and said, "This is not your child!"

"This is my child!" Mu Lingyun's voice was trembling with excitement, and she rushed towards Ling Yuyao crazily: "This is my child! Why did you take my child away! Kill you! I want to kill you!" about you!"

Mu Lingyun's face was full of murderous intent.

A powerful breath swept out from her body.

Accompanied by waves of scorching air, it seemed that even the entire imperial city would be melted by the high temperature.

"Immortal Physique Inheritance!"

Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao exclaimed, and for the first time, there was a slight change on her calm face.

"It is indeed the inheritance of the immortal body..."

"Unexpectedly, Tianhuo Palace has already found the successor of the fairy body."

"But this fairy body, why is it a bit strange?"

There were whispers all around.

Looking at Mu Lingyun who suddenly went berserk, Bao'er was a little scared, and shrank behind Ling Yuyao, panic was written all over her little face.

But she still mustered up her courage and said, "Big sister, you are not my mother!"

boom!

Hearing this, Mu Lingyun was shocked.

The violence in his eyes quickly faded away.

She seemed to be stimulated by this sentence, and said in a daze, "You...what are you talking about? I am your mother?"

"You are not my mother!" Bao'er said stubbornly, then pulled Ling Yuyao's little hand, and said seriously: "This is Bao'er's mother! You are not my mother!"

Hearing these words, Mu Lingyun's legs softened.

He fell limply on the ground, his beautiful face was full of sadness.

Tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Lingyun." The old palace lord came out, with a gloomy face, and said: "Lingyun, you are already tired, this is not your child, step back!"

"child……"

Mu Lingyun didn't seem to hear it, she covered her face with her hands, tears dripped down her fingers, and fell to the ground: "My child, my child...why did you separate me and my child, why..."

Mu Lingyun was crying until the pear blossoms were raining, and the sad appearance made everyone around feel a little uncomfortable.

Bao'er raised her head, glanced at Ling Yuyao, and said, "Mom, can I go and see that big sister?"

"Why?" Ling Yuyao asked calmly.

"Because she seems very sad, big sister must have lost her child, so she mistaken Bao'er for her child!" Bao'er said in a childish voice.

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao was slightly taken aback, and her cold face softened: "Go, don't delay too long."

"good!"

Bao'er responded, and ran towards Mu Lingyun in a desperate manner.

She raised her pink and tender little hand, and gently pressed it on Mu Lingyun's head.

"Sister, don't cry~ don't cry~" Bao'er said in a childish voice.

Mu Lingyun raised her head and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Bao'er smiled and said, "Bao'er is comforting you! This works. Every time Bao'er cries, mother just touches my head, and Bao'er stops crying immediately!"

Hearing this, Mu Lingyun's heart seemed to tremble.

It was as if something soft had been touched.

"Big sister, you must have lost your child, that's why you're so sad, right?" Baoer raised her head and said seriously, "Boer can understand how you feel! If Baoer gets lost If it happens, my mother will be very sad too!"

Seeing Bao'er's cute appearance, everyone's hearts almost melted.

Especially the serious look of comforting Mu Lingyun, even everyone in Tianhuo Palace couldn't help but love her.

"Thank you." Mu Lingyun wiped her tears, and in return, she gently touched Bao'er's head: "Bao'er, thank you for comforting my sister."

"You're welcome!"

Bao'er grinned, opened her small hands, and threw herself into Mu Lingyun's arms, saying: "Big sister, don't be sad, your child will definitely come back! If you are sad, Bao'er will do it today." How about your daughter once?"

Hearing this, Mu Lingyun was so excited that tears filled her eyes, and her voice trembled: "Then...then can you call me mother?"

"Well! Mother!"

Bao'er nodded heavily, looked at Mu Lingyun, and spat out a word in a childish voice.

A word, like tens of thousands of accents, keeps vibrating the heartstrings of the wood spirit. She stretched out her hand, hugged Bao'er tightly in her arms, and burst into tears: "Good boy! Mother is here!"

Bao'er smiled, and stretched out her hand to wipe Mu Lingyun's tears: "Okay, mother, don't cry~ My mother said that adults will be ashamed to cry!"