Chapter 258 Night Rain
One year later, Xinyi Xiaozhu in Shanghai
At night, there was light rain pattering outside the window.

The rain water hits the lotus leaves in the small Chikuwai Lake, and the patter is very pleasant.

Looking in from the window, in the warm candlelight, the baby's giggles are especially clear.

"Stop teasing him, it's time for him to go to bed!" Zhihua angrily took her son from Chongyue's hands and handed it to the nurse beside her.

"I came back from a busy day, and I just played with my son for a while, and you snatched it away." Chong Yue took off his coat and handed it to the maid beside him, watching the nanny bring Ming'er into the room with a look of reluctance.

"You tease your son without changing your clothes when you come back," Zhihua scolded.

"That's because I feel that I spend too little time with my son every day." Chong Yue pulled her to his side and said softly.

"Don't you feel that you spend too little time with me every day?" Zhihua blamed, "You only have Ming'er in your heart now, and you completely forgot that Ming'er has a mother."

"What are you talking about, who cares about Ming'er every day, and who cares about her husband at all?" Chong Yue sat down and hugged Zhihua in his arms.

Zhihua: "Ming'er is so young, mother will naturally take care of him more, and I don't want to leave him all to the nurse."

"I know that you have worked hard to take care of Ming'er." Chong Yue kissed her lightly on the cheek.

"It's good that you know." Zhihua raised the corners of her mouth, "By the way, what have you been up to lately? You leave early and return late."

"Do you still remember the group of Demon Sect Hong Jiao who have been missing before?" Chong Yue said.

"Oh? I remember that they seemed to have fled to the Demon Realm. There was no news about them, as if they had disappeared. But they still dared to behave mischievously in the human race, and dared to come out to find trouble in the Demon Realm?" Zhihua asked.

Chong Yue: "Hong Jiao sent someone to send a golem."

"What is a puppet?" Zhihua asked.

Chong Yue: "I don't know how to create a puppet with a sense of freedom. It seems that it is not controlled, but it strictly obeys the master's orders."

Zhihua crossed her arms and thought for a while: "It sounds like this technique is very evil, and it's a little weird and disgusting. Why did he give you a horse of that thing?"

"It is said that I hope to prove my ability through these puppets, so as to get the opportunity to become a demon."

"He doesn't want to be a human anymore?"

"Before he was trying to load the power of the demons on himself, but he had no qualifications, and the people he found were all heretics. It's lucky that he didn't die."

"Hong Jiao is not a good person, and if he keeps it, it will be a disaster in the future. Since he shows his face, just kill him." Zhihua didn't think much about it, and she never had any good feelings for the Demon Cult.

"The lady said kill it, then kill it." Chong Yue agreed without hesitation, "But I thought you would be very interested in the golem, but it turns out that you don't care at all."

"I'm all about taking care of Ming'er now, so I don't have any free time to worry about other things." Zhihua took out the unfinished cotton padded coat, sat under the lamp, and threaded the needle.

Chong Yue looked at her virtuous appearance, and said with a smile: "Look at you, you are smiling when you sew clothes for Ming'er, you can also make clothes for your husband anytime."

"I don't know how to make your clothes. I'll just make you a small shirt tomorrow." Zhihua said without raising her eyelids, looking at the stitches under her hands.

"Oh, my position in your heart is obviously not as good as Minger's."

"Can you compare with my Ming'er?" Zhihua smiled.

Chong Yue put his hands behind his head, and lay comfortably on the bed: "I really want him to grow up quickly, I will leave all the affairs of the demons to him, and then I will take you with me, let's go on a mountain tour play with water."

The needle in Zhihua's hand stopped, then she frowned and said happily, "Well, okay."

"By the way, a demon who claimed to be the God of Eight Lives appeared on the border recently, and gathered a group of demons to cause trouble everywhere, and all ethnic groups were disturbed. I am going to lead my troops to destroy the God of Eight Lives."

"Let Shen Lie go, do you have to go in person?"

"It is said that the Eight-Life God became powerful because he got my brother's halberd," Zhongyue explained, "If this news is true, and if the Eight-Life God can control my weapon, it means that he is quite powerful. Strong, Shen Lie may not be able to beat it. And I also want to go and see for myself. After all, the weapon is in the world, and my brother may come back soon."

"Then you have to send someone to notify Ju Song. If Master Chongyou is really coming back, she will be coming to an end after waiting for so many years."

"I have already sent people to Beirong."

"If Lord Chongyou can come back, I'm really happy for Ju Song." Zhihua said.

"En." Chong Yue nodded.

Zhihua saw that he was worried, so she put down her needlework and said, "Are you worried that once Mr. Chongyou comes back, your seat as a demon king will not be so secure."

Chong Yue looked at her and said with a wry smile: "The one who knows me is like a wife."

"I asked Ju Song before, and she said that she wanted to leave the Demon Realm with Master Chongyou and live in seclusion in the mountains." Zhihua walked to the window, looked out the window and said that it was still raining non-stop, "I guess she thought the same as us. , if Mr. Chongyou returns, the atmosphere will be very awkward. Moreover, this entire Demon Temple and even the entire Demon City were built by Mr. Chongyou for Ju Song."

Chongyue got up from the couch, walked behind Zhihua, and stretched out his hand to let her lean into his arms: "Although the entire magic city was built by my brother for Ju Song, the entire Xinyi Xiaozhu was completely designed and built by me. your."

"That's why you are being stingy with Mr. Bizhongyou. If he gave Jusong a city, you gave me a yard."

"Why didn't I realize that you are also jealous before?"

"Jealousy is something every woman can do."

"Okay, okay, I promise you, when I come back from this expedition, I will immediately choose a site and build a capital just for you."

"I'm joking," Zhihua hurriedly stopped, "Why do such things that waste people's money and have no practical significance. And I'm not the kind of person who is greedy for more and more. This small building is enough."

"Really," Zhihua nodded her head hard, "Even if I die in the future, no one is allowed to live in this place, do you hear me?"

"How could you die? We will live here for a long, long time. Maybe by then you will get bored and want to change places."

Zhihua looked at the water dripping from the eaves, and sighed completely inaudibly: "I can't say for a long time, but now I really like this house so much."

"Do you like me?"

"I like it..." Zhihua's face flushed slightly.

"Zhihua, I want to discuss something with you."

"what's up?"

"Today, I heard people say 'caring for two for three years', and I think it's feasible." Chong Yue said with a smirk.

Zhihua was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head and gave him a hard look: "You are not the one who dares to give birth to a child! Go, go, go."

"Then let's not hug the two for three years, then when Ming'er grows up, can you give me a few more children? It's best to have a daughter who is as beautiful and smart as you."

When Zhihua heard this, she felt like the rain was pattering outside the window. She shook her head and said, "I think it's good to have only one tomorrow. He will always remember that he has all the love between me and you."

(End of this chapter)

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