lure way

Wenxu raised Ling Fan's child, Ling Mochen, with all his self-blame and guilt. His only selfishness was to steal a derivative flower seed to breed his and Ling Fan's child, Yun Chuxiao. The wrong thing he did consciously was tricking Murong Xuan into taking the Reincarnation Pill.

Wenxu didn't know until his death that there was a mastermind behind all these encounters, he took all the blame on his shoulders, and returned to the dust with deep guilt.

The last column of the blood book on the wall reads: Ling Fengbai, who has committed a crime, knows that he has committed a serious crime, and the only way to apologise is to die.

"I have verified that Ling Fengbai killed himself in a mass grave shortly after the death of the rebel Gong Litian. At that time, a beggar followed him after his death and took off the jade pendant on his body."

Hua Nongying said as she took out the jade pendant from her sleeve robe, the blue jade pendant was still crystal clear, but unfortunately, the owner of the jade had already turned into dust.

Ling Fengbai's life can be described as bright and aboveboard, but it ended in tragedy.

Looking at the last column of words, Gong Loujue suddenly remembered the "Desperate Arrow" that Ling Mochen had given him. One move kills.Ling Mochen once told him that if he was manipulated, he would be killed.

Although he had destroyed that fatal arrow long ago, it still hurts when he thinks about it now.

This day, Gong Loujue lived in a muddle. After dealing with the government affairs and returning to the bedroom, Ling Mochen made the bed as usual and waited for him to come back. Looking at Ling Mochen's figure, he suddenly flew over to hug him tightly and kissed her. He came even crazier than before, without saying a word, he just pressed Ling Mochen on the couch and kissed him, as if he wanted to engrave him into his soul.

"Ma'am, ma'am, how can I get rid of the demon puppet seal? How can I do it?"

Gong Loujue held Ling Mochen's left hand, and he saw the red demon puppet print pattern in his eyes. He kissed the back of Ling Mochen's hand, his eyes filled with worry.

The ending of the monster puppet Ling Fengbai made him panic. All monster puppets almost never end well.

"Why do you suddenly think of removing the demon puppet seal?"

Ling Mochen smoothed Gong Loujue's frown, and asked softly.

"Madam..." Gong Loujue was caught in a dilemma, should he tell him about Ling Fengbai?If you tell the truth, Hengzhi will definitely suffer, but if you hide it, it will be difficult for Hengzhi to let go of this worry.

After thinking about it again and again, Gong Loujue decided to avoid the seriousness and tell him about Ling Fengbai.

"Well, tell me, I'll listen..." Gong Loujue had hidden his thoughts from Ling Mochen's eyes, and he waited quietly for Gong Loujue to speak.

Gong Loujue secretly typed out the manuscript several times, and said: "I have already found the person you have been looking for."

Ling Mochen didn't show much surprise on his face. Regarding Gong Loujue's search for his uncle Ling Fengbai without telling him, he already knew about it, "How is he?"

"As early as 16 years ago...he committed suicide and apologized, leaving only this jade pendant."

Gong Loujue said and handed the jade pendant to Ling Mochen's hands. Ling Mochen's fingers were slowly clenched, with a worried face on his face. Gong Loujue quickly hugged him into his arms, patted his back and comforted him:

"The deceased is gone, Madam don't need to be too sad."

"Actually, I have...predicted this kind of ending. According to my uncle's character...it will..." Ling Mochen suppressed his sobs, but still held a trace of luck, I hope my uncle is still alive.

Among the several uncles, Ling Mochen admired Ling Fengbai the most.This uncle once went deep into the devil's lair to fight against evil spirits alone, and rescued thousands of children in distress; Qianjin, tame them all...

Such a legendary figure was eventually destroyed in the hands of Gong Litian, who hid his sword in his smile and was full of intrigues.

Gong Litian knew that he was not Ling Fengbai's opponent, so he tried every means to gain Ling Fengbai's trust, and helped him eradicate demons many times. India, use him to death.

"Ma'am, I want to get rid of the demon puppet mark on you." Gong Loujue looked at the demon puppet pattern on the back of Ling Mochen's hand, and stroked it with his fingers. This tender little action made Ling Mochen's heart soften. Like Liu Chunfeng, the pain of the past has long been healed. He held Gong Loujue's hand and said:

"Take a closer look, has the demon puppet seal faded a little?"

Gong Loujue brought the back of his hand in front of his eyes, and was overjoyed, "Sure enough, it faded a little, but I wasn't injured. What's going on?"

According to Ling Mochen's many days of observation, he speculated:

"The demon puppet seal is a kind of fetter, and emotion is also a kind of fetter. When the bond of emotion surpasses the demon puppet seal, the demon puppet seal will gradually weaken, because the bond of emotion is more deeply rooted.

If ten years later, we can still be in love with each other, the demon puppet seal will completely fade away.But this is just my guess, after all, no one has tried it for thousands of years. "

"Then let's try, no matter ten years, 100 years, 1000 years or longer, I will have you." Gong Loujue rubbed Ling Mochen's neck, "If I had known today, I would not have It will turn you into a demon puppet. Ma'am...I swear I will never use the demon puppet tactic again, never again..."

"Well, I believe you."

"lady......"

"Um......"

"Don't be sad... From now on, no matter whether you are happy, angry, sad or happy, I will spend it with you..." Gonglou Juezhi Ling Mochen was depressed, so he just hugged him tightly, silently Be by his side.

This warmth is like the warm sun in March, slowly melting the cold pool in Ling Mochen's heart. Even though he was young and difficult, he was lucky to have a happy home with his lover by his side and children around his knees. he begged.

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Of the nine derived flower seeds, Ling's ancestors used five, Wenxu used the sixth to breed Yun Chuxiao, Gong Loujue and Ling Mochen used the seventh to "give birth" to the little fox cub Gong Ling, and the sixth was used to breed Yun Chuxiao. Eight and Mozun exchanged a dream soul.

But now, Ling Mochen only has one derivative flower seed left in his hand.

When there is only one derived flower seed left, bury it in the soil on the first day of spring, nourish it with water, and take good care of it, it will produce nine more derived flower seeds, and all of them can be picked at the winter solstice.

It is in this way that the derived flower seeds have been passed down to this day.

The earth rejuvenates, the gentle wind and drizzle moisten all living beings bit by bit. This day is a good time for the beginning of spring. It is rare for Gong Loujue to return to its original shape, digging on a piece of fertile land that he and Ling Mochen have already selected. Digging out a dirt pit nine inches deep and nine inches wide, the beautiful snow-white fur trembled with the movement, especially the fluffy and soft fox tail, just seeing it made people have an urge to pounce on it and rub it hard.