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Sure enough, it was a boy. I don't know if it was because he was half of the blood of the demon clan, but the child was born clean and white.The way she clenched her fists and blushed while sleeping was so cute that it softened her heart.

Meng Zhang hugged him and sat on the head of the bed, looking at Yuan Zhao tenderly, "He's very similar to you."

Yuan Zhao lay sideways on the bed, grabbing the corner of the quilt.He looked sad, "The phoenix blood essence in his body is too little, maybe he won't be able to transform in the future." If he couldn't transform, he couldn't even do Nirvana.

A monster is not a monster, and a person is not a person. He is worried that the child will not have the foundation and will not be able to cultivate in the future.

Meng Zhang held one of his hands, "Don't we still have us? As long as I'm here, I won't let you and the children suffer."

Yuan Zhao opened his mouth, but did not express his plan.He originally wanted to give the demon pill to the child when he grew up, so that he could go back and inherit the throne.He has been the demon king for more than 5000 years, and he doesn't want to continue being the demon king.

The child seemed to know what his father was thinking, moved his little fist, and began to sob and cry.Yuan Zhao wanted to coax him, but his lower body was still hurting, and it was very difficult for him to get up.

Meng Zhang saw it and hurriedly said, "It's common for children to cry, I just need to coax them. You are not in good health yet, lie down quickly."

"Let me hug you." Yuan Zhao leaned against the soft pillow and stretched out his hands.His face was pale, his black hair was untied, and he made the bed messily.

Meng Zhang had no choice but to put the sobbing child in Yuan Zhao's arms.

"He was restless when he was in your womb." He sighed, thinking of his son who cried every night at night these days, he really felt a headache.

Yuan Zhao hurt his vitality during childbirth, Meng Zhang didn't dare to let the child make trouble with him, and he hugged the child out to comfort him when the child cried.

"But are you hungry?" Yuan Zhao touched the child's face flushed from crying, feeling distressed and having a headache.

Meng Zhang brought the prepared goat milk and put it on the square table, "Let me feed it."

Seeing his tired face, Yuan Zhao knew that the child was making trouble with him these past few days, so he couldn't help sighing, "It's only been half a month, and he just loves to toss around so much. In another year or two, I'm afraid he will have a headache. Can't sleep."

Just thinking about that situation makes me feel hopeless for the rest of my life.I'm afraid I will spend my whole life around this child.

After Meng Zhang finished feeding the baby, it was already dark.The moonlight in the valley is hazy, and looking up at the night sky through the branches and leaves, one can see stars like a sea and a silver moon like a hook, which is beautiful.

Spring is cold, and the cave seems to still have the breath of deep winter, and it is shivering at night.

Meng Zhang is a very good supporter of his family. After several months, the furniture and furnishings in the cave have already looked like a family.

Yuan Zhao lay in the warm bed, talking to Meng Zhang without saying a word.He was very sleepy, and he didn't want to go to bed so early, so he had to rub his eyes to refresh himself from time to time.

"How about calling me Meng Lan?" Meng Zhang suggested in a gentle voice, tucking a strand of his black hair behind his ear.

The child sleeps in a cradle next to the bed, unaware that its parents are going to name it.

"Meng Lan?" Yuan Zhao was so sleepy that he sat up abruptly upon hearing this.

Meng Zhang hurriedly took him into his arms, "It's freezing cold, be careful of freezing."

The bed was very warm, Yuan Zhao put his hands on his chest, opened his eyes, "Isn't the surname Yuan good?"

"Of course." Meng Zhang put a kiss on his lips, "How about calling it Yuan Lan?"

Yuan Zhao was stunned by his kiss, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his lips.He was a little confused, and rolled his eyes, "It's not that the surname Meng is bad, but if you follow my surname Yuan, you can inherit my throne in the future."

It doesn't matter if he can't change form, he gave the demon pill to his son, and then helped him to Nirvana, one day he will be able to cultivate the original form of the phoenix.

"The throne?" Meng Zhang was slightly startled, and then he remembered the record he saw on a scroll in the Yuxuzong Library Pavilion.The monster clan is unified, and its master is the phoenix.

The lord of the demon clan, Phoenix...he remembered what Yen Zhao said to him back then.

——Then he won't be able to become a phoenix in the future.

Born as a half-demon, she is not loved by humans and accepted by the demon clan, so she can only wander in two worlds.His child...can't be a noble phoenix, and can't return to Jinling Meng's house.

Meng Zhang's 21-year life has been smooth and smooth, and only now does he know what it means to be heartbroken.

He held Yuan Zhao tightly in his arms, "Do you hate me? I let you have a child, and I made you suffer all day and night to give birth to the child, making the child a half-demon."

Yuan Zhao looked at him inexplicably, "Why do you hate you? I love my child too."

He didn't understand why Meng Zhang was afraid, he only knew that the hands holding him were trembling.Yuan Zhao felt a little uneasy, he moved his hands, slowly embraced Meng Zhang's neck, and pressed a kiss on his lips.

"What's wrong with you, Meng Zhang?" His voice was very soft, with worry in his words, "I voluntarily gave birth to a child with you. After I knew that I was pregnant with a child, I knew what would happen after giving birth. But I love He, he is your child and me, even if he can't be a phoenix in the future, your family won't accept him, isn't there the two of us?"

Meng Zhang leaned over and kissed him fiercely. With his lips and teeth entangled, he raised his head, "I love you." From the first time we met, he couldn't look away.

Yuan Zhao stared at him blankly, his cool lips fell again, he closed his eyes, and let the clouds and rain strike.

Meng Zhang didn't dare to go in, he just kissed and asked for it.He let go of Yuan Zhao's lips and tongue, panting non-stop, "I only love you for life and life." As long as the soul is immortal, this love will last forever.

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Spring goes and autumn comes, autumn goes and winter comes.Cold comes and summer goes, two cold winters have passed.

In the valley, the sea of ​​flowers is like clouds, and the wind and snow are fluttering.

Yuan Zhao sat at the entrance of the cave, drowsy with one hand propped up.There were a few messy books on the desk next to him, and the rice paper was blown to the branches by the wind and snow, and he didn't know it at all.

Meng Zhang came back from the outside holding the child's hand, and he couldn't help sighing when he saw this.He lowered his head and said to his blushing son, "Are you making your father angry again?"

Little Yuanlan opened her beautiful eyes, and said in a childish voice, "My child didn't make father angry today."

Meng Zhang didn't believe it, "Then why is your father sitting at the entrance of the cave waiting for you?"

"Baby, I don't know either."

When Yuan Zhao heard his son's voice while he was drowsy, his heart immediately became angry.He opened his eyes suddenly, "Yuan Lan, come here!"

Xiao Yuanlan grabbed the corner of her father's clothes, "I don't want to write."

Before Yuan Zhao gave birth to a child, he was a calm and calm person. After giving birth, the word "calm and calm" has left him.

He sat on the rocking chair, holding back his anger, "Come here, how old are you, how can you not write?" He glared at Meng Zhang, "You must not spoil him."

This is a wrong to Meng Zhang. Meng Zhang has never been used to him.

He took his son's hand and walked over, picked up the rice paper on the ground, and only glanced at it, "Is this your homework this morning?"

Meng Zhang's voice only sank, and Xiao Yuanlan's tears began to roll, "My child's hand hurts from writing."

"Yuan Lan, tell Dad, how old are you this year?"

"Three years old..."

"In Meng's house, three-year-old children can already recite the Four Books and Five Classics." Meng Zhang tidied up the rice paper on the ground, "How many characters have you learned?"

"110, five." Yuan Lan's voice lowered, "But Dad, my child has worked very hard."

"Father knows." He bent down and stroked his son's hair, "So today I cooked mushroom porridge for you."

"Mushroom porridge?" Yuan Lan's dejected little face looked up instantly, his eyes lit up, "Thank you dad!"

Yuan Zhao looked at his son's milky voice, and while he sighed in his heart, he couldn't help worrying.Could it be that I drank too much mushroom porridge when I was pregnant with him, why does this child like nothing but mushroom porridge?

"Go in." The son's father has said so, can he still beat him up?

"Thank you, father." Facing Yuan Zhao, Yuan Lan dared not speak loudly.He ran in with short legs, afraid that his father would repent.

Yuan Zhao looked at his son's figure, "If you keep spoiling him like this, what will you do when you go out in the future?"

The secret cliff is opened once every ten years, nine years have passed since the last experience of the secret cliff, and they can go out in one year.

When eating lunch, Yuan Lan hugged the bowl and only dared to pick up the vegetables in front of him.

Meng Zhang didn't look sideways, as if he didn't see it, and picked up a bowl of meat for Yuan Zhao.

Yuan Zhao shook his head, glanced at his son, and gave him a piece of chicken with chopsticks, "Do you know what to do after dinner?"

"I know father." Yuan Lan raised his head and glanced at his father secretly, but he didn't dare to pick up the piece of chicken.

"Let's eat." Yuan Zhao has completely lost his temper.

After eating, Yuan Lan sat quietly beside the table, holding a pen to write.

Meng Zhang sat next to him and taught him, making a few remarks from time to time.

Yuan Zhao rarely came out of the valley, standing in the sea of ​​flowers all over the mountain, trying to figure out what to do.

"Why did you come out?" A gentle voice came from behind.

He turned around, and the solemn expression on his face eased, "I'm counting the time when the secret cliff will be opened next time. If you're not here, Lan'er must be lazy."

Meng Zhang walked over and took him into his arms, "The child is still young, so it doesn't matter if he is more playful."

Yuan Zhao sighed, "But we don't have time."

"Don't we still have us?" Meng Zhang kissed him, "I've already made up my mind that I won't go back to Meng's house after I go out."

Days passed like this day by day, and on the day when the secret cliff was opened, Yuan Lan did not need to read characters for the first time.He raised his head and asked Meng Zhang in a childish voice, "Father, do I really not need to read today?"

Meng Zhang touched his little face, "There is something very important today, Lan'er has to be good, you know?"

Yuan Lan nodded because she didn't understand, and asked with her beautiful eyes, "Where did father go?"

In the valley tens of miles away, Yuan Zhao stood in mid-air, looking solemnly at the ever-changing sea of ​​clouds.

The formation in Taoyuan emerged again and again, and finally turned into a circle of light, slowly rising into the air and disappearing.Accompanied by a burst of shaking, several clear voices broke the silent valley in the past.

"Finally came in, I thought how difficult this secret cliff is to enter, it's nothing more than that."

"Brother Li Shan, don't talk too much. Brother Guilu has said that there are many temptations in this secret cliff. If you accidentally lose Yuanyang, you have to pack up and go home to inherit the family business."

Yuan Zhao looked down, but saw a few thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys coming in from outside, waving folding fans.Looking at the navy blue Taoist uniform on his body, it is very familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere.

"Ha, there are peaches, pick one and try it." Looking at the sweet and delicious peaches on the peach tree, one of the young men's eyes lit up.

"Brother Li Shan!" The rest of the people stretched out their hands to stop them, "This is not at the foot of the Yuxu Sect Mountain. If something goes wrong after eating, how can the senior brothers explain to the elder?"

The young man named Li Shan didn't take it seriously, "The brothers only said to pay attention to three things, but they never said that the fruit in this secret cliff is not edible."

"It's always good to be careful."

While a few people were talking, the people behind came in one after another.The Taoist clothing and accessories of this group of people are all exactly the same. Yuan Zhao looked at it for a while, and couldn't help being startled. He finally understood where this sense of familiarity came from.

Ten years ago, he went to Miya to relax because of political affairs. On the night he met Meng Zhang, Meng Zhang was wearing a navy blue Taoist uniform.It turned out to be a disciple of Yuxuzong.

He made a tactic with his right hand, and blew lightly on his mouth, countless fallen leaves flew out from the tactic.

The long sleeves fluttering in the wind dance like clouds and satin, the elegant shawl like a rainbow and colorful clouds drags around the shoulders, and the black hair looks like moonlight.Yuan Zhao straightened his sleeves, feeling a little strange to his long-lost appearance.

With a wave of his cloud sleeve, no matter whether it was the wind and snow or the voice of speaking, they all stopped.The entire secret cliff seemed to be stilled.

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