I'm a proton in fairyland

The person who thought he was dead suddenly appeared in front of him, Yunqing was really surprised.

"Aren't you dead?"

When Qingyang heard Yunqing's cold questioning, Qingyang regained consciousness instantly.Now Yunqing makes no secret of her dislike for him, if it was Qingyang in the past, she would probably get angry because of it.But now he just walked forward calmly and picked up the child who was flailing restlessly in the crib.

"You and Yun'er are here, how can I have the heart to leave you and walk away?"

"Yun'er?"

"Yes, I named our son Anjun."

Seeing Qingyang lovingly hugging and teasing the baby, Yunqing was immediately annoyed.

"He is my son, what does it have to do with you?"

Qingyang looked up at Yunqing who was full of anger on Qingli's face, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Qing'er, why do you have to deceive yourself, this child looks so much like me, how could he not be my child?"

After Qingyang finished speaking, he turned the child's face to Yunqing. The baby's eyes were big and bright, and there was indeed a faint shadow of Qingyang between the brows and eyes.

What he said to Tian Hao before turned out to be a prophecy, and the child he risked his life to give birth to was Qingyang's flesh and blood, Yun Qing couldn't accept it for a while.

The child is taken care of by Qingyang these days, he is obviously very clingy to Qingyang, Qingyang just teases the child a little, and the child giggles in Qingyang's arms.

This scene of family happiness fell into Yunqing's eyes, and for some reason it made him feel very dazzling.

"The child is mine and has nothing to do with you!"

Yunqing was furious, and wanted to snatch the baby in Qingyang's arms no matter what, but before he rushed over, the spiritual power in his body leaked out of control again, making him limp in an instant.

"Qing'er!"

Qingyang's anxious voice came from next to his ear, and when Yunqing came back to his senses, he had already been moved to the bed.

what is going on?After two successive leaks of spiritual power, Yunqing felt as if she was about to be drained dry.

"Qing'er." Seeing that Yun woke up, Qing Yang, who was guarding the bed, quickly asked softly, "How are you?"

His face was gentle and his eyes were earnest, which made Yunqing feel a little awkward.

"Where is the child?" With his support, Yunqing finally sat up, turned her head and looked around, but did not find the child.Yunqing was very worried, and her tone became anxious, and she wanted to get out of bed when she lifted the brocade quilt, but was pushed back by Qingyang.

"The child is sleeping next door, you don't have to worry."

How could Yunqing not be worried, he had come all the way to find the child, but now such an accident happened, how could he feel at ease.

"Did you do anything to the child?"

He really couldn't figure out why his spiritual power would leak out when he touched the child, but Qingyang was fine no matter how he hugged the child.

Qingyang didn't understand why Yunqing asked this question, he didn't have time to love this child, so how could he do anything?

"You didn't do it?"

Qingyang's expression was too frank, Yunqing couldn't figure it out.If it wasn't Qingyang's hands and feet, then how to explain this situation.

"Qing'er, I know that I was bad before and broke your heart. But the child is our hard work, how could I make a fuss about the child?" Gently holding Yunqing's white hand, Qingyang's eyes were full of tears. With affection, she pleaded with Ke Chende's humble tone: "Qing'er, now that Jun'er has been born, you have come back to me. Can you let go of all the past? If you want, we can go back to seclusion and never leave the world again. Let me ask about worldly affairs, and join hands in bringing up Yun'er."

Qingyang has been proud all his life, Yunqing was startled by his humble and begging appearance of letting go of his pride like this.Yunqing originally thought that seeing Qingyang like this would make him feel happy, and even make sarcasm.But for some reason, he opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't utter a word.

"You don't have to."

After a long time, Yunqing lowered her eyes, covered the emotions in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Qingyang, there are some things that can't be easily let go in a few words. If it's because of the child, I can erase all the past. With you, I would not be me."

"You still don't want to forgive me."

Yunqing raised her eyes, seeing Qingyang's distraught appearance, she couldn't help laughing wryly.

"The moment you pierced my Auntie's heart with the Devil-Breaking Sword and made her lose her soul, it was doomed that we would never be together in this life."

The revenge of killing one's mother is not shared.Qingyang took away his mother and destroyed his hometown, how can these things be easily erased?

Hearing Yunqing's words, Qingyang couldn't help but defend himself: "It was forced by the situation back then. If I didn't kill her, she would kill me."

Besides, when he killed Yunqing's mother, Yunli also killed his father.A life for a life, he let go of these old things, why Yunqing is still brooding.

"So what do you think, as old enemies, can we have a good ending?"

Qingyang's self-justification can't convince Yunqing, the fact that Qingyang killed Yunli will never change.

"For me, you have never been an enemy." Qingyang raised his hand to caress Yunqing's hair, with tenderness in his eyes, Yunqing felt a little uncomfortable.

"To me you are."

Qingyang smiled wryly when he heard the words, Yunqing was so stubborn that he regarded him as an enemy.In the final analysis, it was because he was deceived by lard before and made too many mistakes.At this point, the bitter fruit can only be eaten by himself.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time, until the cry of the child came from the next door, Qingyang took the opportunity to get up and go to comfort the child.

For some reason, the child refused to stop crying for a long time this time.Through the Qinglan painting screen, Yunqing vaguely saw Qingyang walking back and forth with the child in his arms. He was anxious and wanted to see how the child was doing.

But as soon as he got out of bed and took a few steps, he found that his spiritual power began to leak out again.

Yunqing worried that sooner or later she would die due to exhaustion of spiritual power, so she didn't dare to approach rashly.

After the child behind the painting screen absorbed his spiritual power, his mood gradually stabilized, and he played with Qingyang for a while, and he didn't go to bed again until he felt sleepy.

Yunqing sat on the bed in the room and silently watched the scene of father and son talking and laughing at Yanyan in front of him, feeling hesitant in his heart.

The child is so close to Qingyang, if he takes the child away cruelly, will it be too cruel?

But this was the child he had worked so hard to give birth to, and he was unwilling to give him up to Qingyang.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yunqing still didn't make a decision.

However, Qingyang did not come in to disturb Yunqing after comforting the child, but pushed open the door and went out.

Seeing this, Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief, called Xiaotu, and asked him to see what happened to the child?

Xiao Tu Pi Dian Pi Dian ran to watch for a while, and then came back dejectedly to report the situation.

Even Xiaotu didn't know what happened to the child.

Yunqing was a little frustrated, why did the child only absorb his spiritual power?