Jing Xingjun, the Patriarch of Demon Dao

The realm of the underworld is in full bloom on the other side.

The two of them stepped into the underworld and turned into a real body. Shen Shu hugged Mu Yi's neck, raised his eyebrows and said, "I said Young Master, why do you have a wife? Huh?"

Mu Yi glanced at him lightly, and said, "This is the case..."

At the beginning, when Shen Min was hunted down by Wen Mao, it was at the time when Mrs. Mu, the head of the Mu family, discovered Mu Yi's thoughts on Shen Min and shut him up tightly.

After three days of confinement, Mu Yi couldn't wait to go to the inn where Shen Xuan usually lived: "Where is the son of Tianzi No. [-]?"

Hearing the words, the shopkeeper said suspiciously: "The guest hasn't returned for a whole day. If the young master is a friend of that young master, please ask the young master to help him pay the rent for the day."

"Since you haven't lived in it, why do you need money?" Mu Yi asked with a frown, then sighed, and untied the purse from his waist, "Forget it, save him a month's rent, don't sell that house to others."

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Okay, okay, whatever you say, young master is fine."

"..." Mu Yi walked out of the inn, looking at the bustling street with a feeling of frustration, where is Huaishan!

When Mu Yi returned to Mu's house, his parents were squatting at the door for him, seeing him coming back in a hurry, with ten pieces of drawing paper in each hand, Mu Yi suddenly felt a bad premonition, "Father, mother!" , I still have things to deal with, so I'll go back to my room first."

Before Mu Yi could escape, he was grabbed by Patriarch Mu: "Come back! My lady!"

"Understood!" Madam Mu pushed him onto the chair, slapped the paper in her hand on the table, and spread it out. There were ten girls with their own merits. "Choose one."

Mu Yi was silent for a while, then said speechlessly, "What do you choose?"

"Of course it's to pick your future wife!" Patriarch Mu stared and said, spreading out his ten pieces of paper, and there were ten girls again.

"..." Mu Yi sighed deeply, looked at his parents, and said, "Father, mother, since Yi'er has said that he is happy and kind, he will be the only one in this life, and parents don't need to worry about it."

"Get out of here! Brat!" Patriarch Mu yelled at the direction Mu Yi left for a while, then coughed, "It seems that this is the only way to go."

Mrs. Mu sighed after hearing the words: "Yi'er, don't blame your parents, they are all thinking about our Mu family's succession..."

Mu Yi returned to the bedroom, thinking of what his parents did, he couldn't help but sigh, how could he get his parents to agree with him and Huaishan.

While thinking hard, Mu Yi suddenly felt palpitations, a fishy smell in his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked in the direction of his little finger in disbelief. The "nine ropes" between him and Huaishan were broken...

The nine ropes are the connection between the owner and his partner. If it is broken, there is only one possibility, and that is the death of one party.

"Impossible..." Mu Yi clenched her fists and was about to push open the window and fly out when the door was opened at this moment. Madam Mu threw the long box in her arms on the table and moved her hands, "Yi'er, at the door of our house Someone sent a box, which was quite long, and said it was for you."

"Give it to me?" Mu Yi frowned slightly, looking at the box with shock in her heart, she didn't want to open it anyway.

"What are you doing, why don't you open it?" Seeing her son raising his eyebrows like this, Mrs. Mu simply opened the box by herself. Inside the box was a long sword.

Seeing the sword, Mu Yi's pupils constricted, one of his subordinates couldn't control it, and the chair cracked.

This is Shen Shu's saber!

Madam Mu turned around when she heard the sound, pushed Mu Yi away and touched the chair distressedly, seeing that the chair was not complete, she said angrily, "What are you crazy about!"

Mu Yi kept silent, just staring at the sword in the box without moving. Mrs. Mu shouted several times but nothing happened. Finally, before she roared, Mu Yi took two steps forward and hugged the sword in her arms like a treasure.

"...What are you doing, whose sword is it?" The corners of Madam Mu's mouth twitched slightly, but Mu Yi ignored her, just stood there holding the sword, her eyebrows twitched, "It won't be Shen Shu Sword."

When Mu Yi finally heard the name, he raised his head to look at Mrs. Mu, and said flatly, "I'm going out for a few days."

"Hey hey hey, where are you going!" Madam Mu yelled loudly looking at Shen Shu's back, seeing that her son had gone far away, she stared in that direction sadly thinking, there is no way for this son to be taken.

It's been half a month since Mu Yi came back. Madam Mu couldn't recognize her son when she saw her son at the door. Is this man with disheveled hair and black mustache his son?

"Why did you go here?" Mrs. Mu touched her son's face distressedly, "Why don't you go home."

"Mother." Mu Yi lowered her head, her whole body lost her soul like a walking corpse, "Be kind to him, he's dead."

Mrs. Mu was startled, and comforted her son again and again: "How is it possible, that child is so clever, you must have made a mistake."

"I've looked for it, I've looked for it everywhere." Mu Yi swayed slightly, sobbing uncontrollably, "But I can't find him!"

After finishing speaking, he fell headfirst and backward. Fortunately, he landed on the ground first, otherwise the fall would have caused a concussion.

"Yi'er!" Mrs. Mu was shocked, and quickly helped Mu Yi up. With this voice, she called the Patriarch Mu who was working. Together, the two carried Mu Yi to his bedroom and called the doctor. The doctor finished Mu Yi's diagnosis. Taking a pulse, he said: "Young Master, this is because you haven't eaten for many days, you are overworked, and you have contracted the wind and cold, and your body can't support it, so you passed out."

"I'll prescribe some medicine for you, eat on time, and you'll be fine in a few days." The doctor looked at the unconscious Mu Yi and sighed repeatedly. He had never seen such a deadly person.

After sending the doctor away, Patriarch Mu turned his hands away from the closed door and said solemnly: "That matter should be put on the agenda."

A few days later in the morning, Madam Mu was visiting her son as usual. As soon as she stepped into the yard, she found Mu Yi in white sitting under the crabapple tree planted in the yard. The white clothes made him look like a nine-day fairy. Calm and peaceful, as if you will be far away from the mortal world in the next second.

Mrs. Mu was heartbroken, and hurriedly walked to her son: "Why did Yi'er come out, you are not in good health now, go into the house quickly."

Mu Yi looked at her mother and smiled, then turned to look to the side, as if there was someone there: "Mother, this year's crabapple blooms are especially beautiful.

Mrs. Mu was confused by what he said, and said vaguely: "Mmmmmm, it's really good."

Mu Yi lowered her head and looked at her mother: "Mother, can you help me get that sword from the room?"

"Of course." Mrs. Mu agreed happily. It seems that her son still needs her.

Seeing that her mother couldn't see it, Mu Yi no longer endured the itch in her throat, covered the white square handkerchief she had been holding in her hand to her mouth and coughed violently for a while, took it away, and there was a pool of blood on it.

"..." Mu Yi hid the handkerchief in his sleeves as if nothing had happened, leaned against the tree trunk and squinted his eyes, even a doctor couldn't diagnose him, only he knew that he had a heart disease.

"Yi'er! Mother took it out for you!" Mrs. Mu took the sword and happily passed it to Mu Yi's hand. If she had a tail, she would definitely be dangling it non-stop now.

Since his son grew up, he never asked her to do anything, which made her very distressed as a mother. So, even this small matter means that his son needs her!

Mu Yi caressed the body of the sword, and chuckled lightly: "Where's dad?"

"He, I don't know." Mrs. Mu shook her head. The husband and wife would come together every day, but for some reason today, Patriarch Mu started to work early in the morning, and secretly kept her from knowing.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, just as he finished speaking, Patriarch Mu's voice came: "Hahahaha, my son, who do you think I brought you?"

Mu Yi frowned and looked out of the courtyard. Following behind his father was a woman in a goose yellow dress. Seeing this woman, he said calmly, "Why did father bring my cousin here?"

Mu Yi's cousin, Mu Qianqian, is the daughter of Mu Yi's second uncle's second wife.

"Tsk, look at what you said, of course your Qianqian cousin came here because she missed you." Patriarch Mu said bluntly, and the little girl behind him blushed, "Qianqian , I can get along well with your cousin today."

Mu Qianqian glanced at Mu Yi secretly, but he looked down at the fallen petals and didn't look at her. Lost and shy at the same time, she lowered her head as hard as she could, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Qianqian understands."

"Then Yier, your cousin will leave it to you." Patriarch Mu smiled with satisfaction, took Madam Mu who was full of reluctance to leave, and walked out of the courtyard, muttering, "Do you still want to hug her?" Grandson!"

Madam Mu gave up and snorted softly: "For the sake of my grandson, I'll forgive you."

Mu Qianqian glanced at the modest and jade-like Mu Yi, and couldn't help but her heart beat like a drum: "Cousin...Cousin, long time no see."

Mu Yi didn't even glance at her, and carefully wiped the long sword in her hand with another square handkerchief that she had prepared.

Mu Qianqian bit her lip unwillingly, and unbuttoned her coat, revealing her curvy figure: "I haven't seen you for so long, isn't my cousin going to have a word with Qianqian?"

Mu Yi's hand wiping the sword paused slightly, and looked at Mu Qianqian coldly: "The sachet is not bad."

"...!" Mu Qianqian subconsciously turned to the sachet at her waist, and forced a smile when she realized that her movements were inappropriate, "The little girl likes to be a maid when she has nothing to do, if my cousin likes Qianqian, I will sew a new one for you. "

"Heh." Mu Yi sneered, when he and Shen Xing hadn't communicated with each other back then, Shen Xing often ran to the flower house, and the fragrance he picked up from the flower house was the same as Mu Qianqian's sachet. It's just for flirting.

Seeing that Mu Yi ignored her again, Mu Qianqian complained secretly in her heart, then walked to the stone table with a smile, and poured two cups of tea: "I heard from my uncle that the tea here is very fragrant, so Qianqian must be sure to drink it when he comes here." Taste it, I wonder if Qianqian has the honor to offer a cup to my cousin."

"Are you threatening me?" Mu Yi put the sword aside, stood up and looked at Mu Qianqian coldly, as long as she didn't drink this cup of tea with her, she would go and complain to Patriarch Mu about what happened to Mu Yi. No tea was given to her.

"Where is my cousin, how could Qianqian threaten my cousin?" Mu Qianqian said with a smile, "Will my cousin drink a cup of tea with Qianqian?"

"... Tsk" Mu Yi laughed at himself, he never thought that Mu Yi would be threatened by a woman like this one day.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mu Qianqian had already walked to Mu Yi with two cups of tea: "Cousin, please."

Mu Yi's gaze turned to the two cups of tea. How should I put it, the cup Mu Qianqian is handing him has a bit more flavor than the one in her hand. He is very familiar with this taste. As the sole heir of the Mu family, he looks very handsome. Not bad, or quite a few people gave him this Acacia San.

"What's wrong with my cousin?" Mu Qianqian asked in a panic, so he wouldn't be able to spot it.

"..." Mu Yi frowned, picked up both cups of tea, and took advantage of Mu Qianqian's panic, drank the myrrh cup, "There's no reason to sue again."

"...That's natural." Mu Qianqian was overjoyed when she saw Mu Yi drank the tea, but she also forgot that she only took one cup of medicine, took another cup of tea from Mu Yi's hand and drank it like a lady, and said shyly to Mu Yi Yi smiled, "Thank you cousin for pampering Qianqian's little requests."

Mu Yi didn't have time to stop her, she paused and put the teacup back, "You think too much."

When Mu Qianqian saw that he drank tea, she didn't care about his harsh words, or when she thought about what would happen later, her body became hotter and hotter. She looked at Mu Yi with blurred eyes, and opened her arms to hug her, "Cousin ...Cousin, Qianqian loves you."

Mu Yi frowned and dodged, seeing that she was about to rush forward again like an idiot, pointing her toes, appearing behind Mu Qianqian, and mercilessly went down with a knife, Mu Qianqian fell to the dusty ground.

"...Trouble." Mu Yi summoned his crane, grabbed Mu Qianqian by the collar in disgust and threw her on it, "Take her back to my second uncle's house."

After the crane flew away, Mu Yi washed her hands dozens of times before giving up. She sat under the tree again, picked up the sword and hugged it in her arms, leaned against the tree and closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

In the evening, Mrs. Mu, the head of the Mu family, tiptoed to the side of Mu Yi's courtyard, and was about to look inside, when Mu Yi's voice came from inside: "Father, mother, come in."

Mrs. Mu, the head of the Mu family, looked at each other with a guilty conscience. It seems that it is not a good thing that his son is too smart.

Mu Yi had just woken up at this time, saw her parents come in and greeted her and sat down, and said a frightening sentence in a flat tone: "Father, I have a child."

"!!!!!! Wow!!" Patriarch Mu, Mrs. Mu, almost fell off the chair, forgetting that this trip was to peek at the relationship between the two children, and there was Mu Qianqian.

"It's in a place in the south of the city. Her house sells tofu." As Mu Yi said, she picked up a crabapple flower from the ground and handed it to her nose. , the whole body is surrounded by the fragrance of crabapple flowers.

It's a pity, the flower is still the same flower, but the person is no longer there. Mu Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, but the two elders in front of her were very excited: "Then let's pick them up quickly!"

"No rush." ​​Mu Yi put the flower lightly on the sword, raised her head and said, "I'm afraid I'll scare her if I go there hastily, parents might as well try to visit for a few days first."

"You're right, you're right." Mrs. Mu said in a daze, suddenly feeling wrong, "What about you, Yi'er."

Mu Yi was startled: "Yi'er is not in good health, please trouble your parents."

"No trouble, no trouble, nothing is troublesome when you have a grandson." Patriarch Mu said with a smile, "Then you have a good rest."

Seeing the backs of her parents, Mu Yi's heart moved, and she couldn't help shouting: "Father and mother."

The two turned around and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Yi'er?"

Mu Yi was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head and smiled softly, "It's okay, you take good care of yourself."

The two looked at each other, and they both saw something inexplicable in each other's eyes. Mrs. Mu replied with a half understanding: "Father and mother will take care of themselves, and now it is Yi'er who takes care of her health."

"Yes." Mu Yi watched his parents leave, lowered his eyes and stroked his long sword, got up and entered the room. Not long after, he left the room with two letters.

Putting the two letters on the stone table, Mu Yi looked around her yard, sighed silently, picked up the long sword on the ground, brought it to her neck, and swiped it neatly.

Falling heavily to the ground, Mu Yi endured the pain in his neck and forcefully opened his eyes to look up. He had never seen a crabapple from this angle, it was so beautiful...

"So, you killed yourself!!!" Shen Xin choked, and touched Mu Yi's neck distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Mu Yi held Shen Shu's hand, "As long as you don't leave, I won't hurt."

"You are... for me?" Shen Shu lightly kissed the back of Mu Yi's hand, and said against his cheek.

"Yeah." Mu Yi wanted to pull his hand back, but was held tightly by Shen Jing, and couldn't move it no matter what, he looked at Shen Jing helplessly, and said, "You are my heart disease."

"...!" Shen Xuan couldn't stand his teasing like this, he pounced on him and gnawed, panting after gnawing, "Mu Yi, I love you."

"Well, I love you too." Mu Yi chuckled, hugged Shen Shu's waist, and kissed her again.

The author has something to say: two letters.

Father and mother: I am not filial, my parents have worked so hard to raise me, but I repay my parents with this. My son’s move is not because he doesn’t care about his body, but because he understands himself. Heart disease needs heart medicine, but my heart disease There is no medicine anymore, instead of waiting for death, this death is more heroic.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and the greatest thing is to have no descendants. Knowing that parents care about the inheritance of Mu's family incense, that tofu girl and my son can take care of parents instead of their son. I hope parents will send another letter to her, and she will understand. The tofu girl is very gentle, and the children like her... May the parents and the girl live a happy life and not suffer from the pain of parting.

Mu Yiliu

Tofu girl: Since I met the girl five days ago, I learned that the girl is a person with a miserable life experience. I sympathize with the girl and admire her. She is pregnant and can sell tofu for a living, but it is always inconvenient Yes, the bigger the month the more dangerous it is.

The girl lacks a safe haven, and I lack a wife. If the girl doesn't dislike her, she can come to my Mu's house. Don't worry, the girl, this matter is just to satisfy my parents, and Mu Yi will not stain the girl at all.

Mu Yiliu