The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Yun Tianyi frowned suddenly, "Yue'er, thirty years ago, you gave birth to a pair of twins for me, and because you gave birth to the pair of heirs, your life is exhausted, and you will be exhausted early in the end. The lamp is dead. Have you forgotten all this?"

"I have a pair of children?" An Lingyue murmured blankly, "But I don't remember I have children! And Master also said that I was born in this valley, grew up here, and never left this place... …"

Although saying this, I don't know why, some inexplicable pictures began to appear in her mind.

It was a little girl with powder and jade carvings, and a delicate and handsome boy.

They were running happily in the yard.

In the house not far away, a woman sat by the window, looking at the two of them, showing a quiet and serene smile.

And that woman's face is exactly the same as An Lingyue.

This...is this her?

Are those two children her children?

Do not!impossible!

An Lingyue shook her head suddenly, "Master can't lie to me! I don't have children and I don't know you! Don't follow me anymore!"

After talking, she turned around in a panic and ran.

This time, Yun Tianyi did not immediately pull the person back, but frowned, concealed his body, and quickly caught up.

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An Lingyue left in a panic and looked back on the way.

It was found that Yun Tianyi did not keep up. While she was relieved, she was a little flustered.

But she didn't know why she was lost.

After walking for a while, An Lingyue came to a remote valley.

A powerful formation was arranged around the valley. As soon as An Lingyue entered, the light and shadow flashed, and her figure disappeared without a trace.

"Master, I'm back."

As soon as An Lingyue entered the wooden house in the valley, he saw the man sitting in front of the window and could not help but salute.

I saw the man in front of the window in his thirties, with a short beard, a warm and calm temperament, and seemed young.But the temperament of the whole person feels very vicissitudes, with a faint bitterness.

Hearing the voice of An Lingyue, the man turned back and saw the pretty figure of the woman in the light and shadow.

"Master?"

When he heard An Lingyue's call again, the man suddenly recovered, "How come today is so late?"

"It's because..." An Lingyue wanted to say that he met a strange man.

However, remembering what the man did to her, and the once in the cave...

An Lingyue's heart thumped, speechless.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man didn't really want to ask her anything, but beckoned to her, "Come and polish my ink."

An Lingyue responded quickly and obediently stepped forward.

This is something she must do every day.

Master has no hobbies, the only thing he likes to do is paint.

And every time Master paints, he likes to ask her to study ink.

Master painted for a while, and occasionally looked at her, sometimes with sad and desolate expression in her expression.

An Lingyue wanted to ask Master several times who was thinking, and what made him so sad.

However, every time I could not ask.

But today, she rubbed her ink, but her thoughts couldn't help but flew away.

The man's handsome face flashed from time to time, and the overbearing hot kiss.

And he said that he and he had two children?