I'm here to find my son

"What's the matter, ma'am?" Hongyu walked over with a smile, and Cheng Yaoying found that her body could not move suddenly, only her eyes and mouth were still alive.

Hongyu put her hands on her shoulders, rubbed her shoulders lightly, then ran across her chest with her fingertips, and said without emotion: "Madam, how can people be so bad? Are you Isn’t your heart the same color as ours?”

"Our adults don't care about you, so you really think of yourself as something?" Hongyu said "tsk", disgusted, "Why are you shaking so hard, is it cold?"

After speaking, she cast the spell again, so that she couldn't even shake anymore.

Cheng Yaoying asked in horror: "What the hell are you? Who sent you here? What do you want to do?"

Hongyu stroked the petals in the wooden barrel with great interest, and jokingly whispered in her ear: "How many enemies does Madam have, do you have to guess? What do you want to do?"

"Of course I came to kill you."

"Are you... sent by that Axi?" Cheng Yaoying's eyes were red, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't startle the slightest ripple in the barrel, "You... help! Someone!"

She suddenly cried out at the top of her voice.

Hongyu just stood there quietly, and when she almost lost her strength, she said unhurriedly: "You look down on me too much."

Cheng Yaoying had never been so at a loss before, she thought in panic: This person can not only transform into the appearance of Chunyan, but also make himself unable to move, so he must not be an ordinary person.

what is that?Ghost or demon?

"Chunyan, where did you get Chunyan?" she asked, trying to delay time by changing the subject.

"Didn't I tell you? I fell by the pond."

She chuckled, and took out a brown medicine bottle from her arms.

Cheng Yaoying's heart went cold in vain, and she fell by the pond. This is a pun, so Chunyan probably fell into the pond and drowned.Since she didn't let Chunyan go, she...wouldn't be soft on herself.

Cheng Yaoying asked nervously, "What are you going to do?"

"This is bone-melting water. Pour a small bottle down. It starts with your skin and melts your flesh and blood layer by layer, and then your bones. In the end, you will have nothing left, just evaporated from the world." Hong Yu While talking in a strange tone, he turned the whole medicine bottle upside down.

"Don't!" Cheng Yaoying yelled until she lost her voice and burst into tears, "Let me go, I was wrong, I apologize to Ah Xi, let me go..."

Hongyu continued to pour the medicine into the water without changing her face: "If you feel sorry, wouldn't it be more sincere to go to death to ask for your sin?"

Cheng Yaoying felt that the skin all over her body was burning, and the medicine was gnawed on her body densely by the temperature of the hot water.Cheng Yaoying first felt a burning pain, and then his whole body began to itch unbearably.

Hongyu stared at her until Cheng Yaoying's facial expression twisted into a weird despair.

The person didn't die, he just fainted from fright.

"How can I make you die so happily." Hongyu turned her back, and the hair began to grow out of the wooden barrel behind her. She didn't look back, and just disappeared a foot in front of the door.

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Li Xingzhi was stunned for a moment, and his mind had come to his senses: "So you came back..."

"Looking for a son." Nan Zimu picked up, "I liked you very much at first, so I wanted to take you away together, but Lord Hou, the people in your house are too bad. You also make me very angry."

"I have no idea……"

"I know." Nan Zimu didn't tell Li Xingzhi anything before—for example, he was Huanxi's biological father, and he was an exiled immortal.

It's a pity that if he had told Li Xingzhi about this from the very beginning, not only would Li Xingzhi not believe it, but he would not have left a man who looked like a liar in the mansion.

Besides, even if Nan Zimu told him that his dignified wife was not a good thing.After all, Nan Zimu was still a servant in Lord Hou's mansion. Although he already had a sense of existence in his heart, he couldn't overthrow this marriage, which was at least superficially peaceful, just for a mere servant.

Nan Zimu can understand these things, but he still needs to be angry.

Li Xingzhi asked himself, and with a guilty conscience, he explained: "But didn't you want it yourself? I told Cheng Cheng Yaoying and my mother to treat you well..."

He paused in the middle of the conversation, saying that the brother he found was willing to be the princess, and Cheng Yaoying, who said he would take good care of the brother, locked him in a dark room.

They pretended to be good for themselves, but they did no harm to him, Li Xingzhi.But...the ones who hurt are others.

"Who told you that I was willing?"

Nan Zimu questioned his conscience, "Aren't you pretty?"

"Besides, are you blind? You don't know how she treated me?" Nan Zimu glanced at Wang Dahu, and Wang Dahu lifted him up from the floor. After Li Xingzhi stood up straight, he was no longer restrained, but pulled Nan Zimu's hand was still loose.

Li Xingzhi lowered his head slightly, and said, "I'm the one who's sorry for you."

He really turned a blind eye to these things, and always felt that Cheng Yaoying would not go too far, as long as his interests were not harmed, Li Xingzhi stretched out such a long hand lazily.

But this time, he was inexplicably remorseful, and besides remorse, he also felt a little distressed.

"Since you are Huanxi's dear father... It is also because of my negligence that you were tortured by Cheng Yaoying for half a year. I will make it up to you. What do you want? As long as it does not violate benevolence and morality, I will allow you."

Nan Zimu picked a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Really?"

Li Xingzhi: "Seriously."

"I want you to lock the pregnant Cheng Yaoying in that room too, not to allow her to die, keep her locked up until she gives birth, and then throw a piece of porcelain to her to cut open her stomach and take out the baby. Nan Zimu said, "It would be too unfair not to let her go through it."

"Master Hou, do you think so?"

Li Xingzhi hesitated and said, "But the premise is benevolence, righteousness and morality..."

"That's your benevolence, righteousness and morality. Mrs. Hou's wife doesn't take these four words to heart." Nan Zimu said expressionlessly, "I was almost killed by her, what kind of benevolence and morality should I care about in revenge?" ?"

"My lord, I brought back Xiao Huanxi." Xiao Shizi in Hongyu's arms was still sobbing, she held the child in front of Nan Zimu, Nan Zimu took a look at him, and Xiao Huanxi obediently put her She rubbed her face against Hongyu's skirt a few times.

Only then did Nan Zimu reach out to take him over.

Hongyu looked at the snot and tears on her collar, opened her mouth, was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Wang Dahu couldn't help laughing a few times.

"You little white-eyed wolf, my old lady worked so hard to bring you back..." Hongyu patted Huanxi's butt lightly to vent her anger.

Nan Zimu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why do you care about a child, he still doesn't understand anything."

Hongyu rolled his eyes at him: "You fart."

Nan Zimu ignored Li Xingzhi who was standing behind a pillar, and after pondering for a moment, he said seriously, "What's wrong with it for so long? Didn't you just let you beat Cheng Yaoying and then wipe her body with hair water?"

"Master Hou!" A servant shouted at the gate of the courtyard: "Master Hou, something happened to Madam! Sister Chunyan was killed and thrown into the pond. Go and have a look!"

"Hongyu!" Nan Zimu exclaimed in surprise, "You killed someone?"

Hongyu didn't have a big expression on her face, she just wrote lightly: "Well...it's just a miss, it's easy for her to die."

"..." Li Xingzhi was still dazed, he went out of the room and asked the servant who ran in, "What's going on?"

The servant said: "Just now a girl in Mrs. Cai's courtyard went to feed the fish according to the order. When she was throwing the fish food, she found that something was wrong with the pond, so she bent down to have a look and found Chun Yan who died in the pond. ..."

Li Xingzhi paused, and asked, "What about Cheng Yaoying, what happened to her?"

"Ma'am, she...she, you should go and see for yourself, slave... I really can't describe it."

Li Xingzhi was not in a hurry to leave, but turned back and admired Nanzi: "Don't go, wait for me, we can discuss it when we come back, okay?"

"Please..." he added, "I'll be back soon."

"I'll go with you." Nan Zimu looked at Hongyu and said unhappily, "You follow too."

Nan Zimu didn't say a word along the way, Hongyu couldn't help but glanced at him from the corner of her eye, her face was so dark that it was frightening.Hongyu couldn't stand him like this, so she quickly showed a face of "correct it if you know your mistake", hoping that Nan Zimu would deal with it leniently: "I know I was wrong, next time I promise I won't..."

Nan Zimu tilted his head: "Is there a next time? This time you were cooked, can there be a next time?"

His throat was tightened by this inexplicable anger.

He watched Hongyu and Wang Dahu grow up, and he opened up their wisdom one by one.It's a bit disgusting to use the word "seeing them as my own", but in Nan Zimu's heart, he really treats them as relatives.

Hongyu and Wang Dahu are not as slack as he is, they never take a break when they should practice, and they don't spend the time they shouldn't practice on dozing off like him.

Just because he killed someone for him, the nearly thousand years of cultivation that he has worked so hard to achieve, is it going to fall short?

His Nan Zimu's immortal body and divine power were all there when he opened his eyes, so he didn't care much when he was a god, and he didn't feel too sad when he lost his godhead.It's just that heaven and earth took these back to punish him for his laziness for thousands of years.

But what about ruby?

Why is she?

"Can you save that Chunyan?" Nan Zimu was unexpectedly calm, "If you want to kill her, I will do it. Why do you do it? This way—you save her and I do it myself, okay?"

He half coaxed to speak.

Hongyu pouted: "There is no way to save her, she is dead."