spoiled wife addicted

Instead of feeling cold, my heart opened up, and my thoughts became extraordinarily clear.He once comforted Fei Xueyi that he should live in the present, but in fact, these words were not talking about him, so now he is just disturbing himself.

Suddenly, a pair of tattered shoes appeared in front of his eyes, and then a childish voice sounded from above his head.

"Brother, I invite you to eat steamed buns."

Ghost Slayer blinked lightly, and the snowflakes on his eyelashes fell immediately. He raised his head to look at the little boy in front of him, and then at the snow-white steamed bun in his dark hand, and took it with a slight smile.

"Thank you... Thank you." Ghost Killer took a small bite slowly, chewing slowly, savoring the slight sweetness.

The little boy showed his white teeth and said with a smile, "You're welcome."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Ning Luo."

Ghost Killer pursed his lips and smiled lightly when he heard the words, and said sincerely: "It's really a nice name."

Being praised, Ning Luo was overjoyed, so she squatted down in front of him, resting her chin with her hands: "Brother, why are you eating so slowly? Don't you like steamed buns?"

Ghost Killer was taken aback, staring down at the steamed bun in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Because I like it, I ate it slowly."

Ning Luo snorted, and said half-understood: "Then I will do the same from now on."

"A-Ning, it's time to go..." Someone called him over there.

"Brother, I'll see you later." Ning Luo stood up and ran to her companion.

"Goodbye."

The little beggars left, only Ghost Killer was left in the dark alley, and the surroundings returned to silence, only the rustling of falling snow could be heard.

After eating half of the steamed bun, Ghost Slayer carefully put the other half into his arms, and was about to return home, but in front of him was a pair of white satin brocade boots, a white hem, embroidered with golden cloud patterns, and snowflakes on his head. It was also blocked by an oil paper umbrella.

Ghost Killer wiped off the snowflakes on his face, and stood up with his support against the wall expressionless. Because he squatted for too long, his legs were numb and his head was dizzy, so he could only walk slowly towards the entrance of the alley.

The moment they were separated, the cold wind picked up their hair and entangled them intricately.

However, without any words to each other, one is going to the left and the other is going to the right, just like missed parallel lines, which will never intersect.

---Mo Jin, don't worry, I will never let anyone who hurt you, including myself.

Murong Su pursed his lips bitterly, holding the handle of the umbrella, his heavy footsteps did not stop at all.

Leng Xing, who was standing not far away, stepped forward respectfully, and handed over a medicine bottle: "Little master, this bottle of medicine is very effective in treating internal injuries."

Ghost Killer glanced at the food box in his other hand, shook his head slightly, and his thin figure gradually drifted away in the flying snow.

Looking at the people who left, Leng Xing sighed: "Young master."

Murong Su said lightly: "Let's go to Jitian Pavilion, I haven't taken today's anti-abortion medicine Huarong yet."

The snow is falling more and more heavily and densely. There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street. Many shops have already started to close their lights. Ghost Killer, who has calmed down, suddenly wants to look at the lanterns.

He remembered that the little uncle said that whoever he gave the lantern meant that he wanted to spend this life with him, and if that person also accepted the lantern, it meant that he had agreed to his request.

Thinking of these words, Ghost Killer's ears turned red, because he wanted to buy one for Fei Xueyi, but what if Fei Xueyi refused?

Ghost Killer twitched the corners of his mouth, if Fei Xueyi dared to refuse, then when the child came out, he would not recognize him as a father!

Picking along the way, Ghost Killer stopped in front of a restaurant, which was the largest Zuiyue restaurant in the city.

At this moment, in front of the restaurant, I don't know if the boss forgot to take it away, or because of other reasons, there is only a small and exquisite red lantern hanging.

In the case where the eyes are all white, this bright red is particularly eye-catching.

Ghost Killer was attracted at a glance. He took a closer look and found that the six sides of the lantern were embroidered with simple and honest little tiger patterns, but the little tigers on each side were in different shapes, very cute, and the embroiderer seemed somewhat familiar.

Ghost Killer really likes it more and more. Thinking of the little tiger bellyband that Fei Xueyi embroidered in front of the embroidery frame a few days ago, I decided in my heart that I must buy this lantern.

"Shopkeeper, how much is this lamp in taels?"

The shopkeeper, who was talking and laughing in the house, came out quickly and said apologetically, "My lord, I'm really sorry, this lantern is not for sale." This night, countless people have already asked about the price of this lantern, but he really wanted to sell it. But the owner of the lantern doesn’t sell it. He said it was a gift for his newlywed wife. In the imperial capital, it’s not uncommon for people to smile for Bojia people. But the shopkeeper can’t figure it out. How can a person like a fairy still need to bother? To please others, shouldn't he wait for others to please him?It seems that he must love his wife very much, and his wife must also be the most beautiful person in the world.

But it was so late, and the owner of the lantern did not appear, so I don't know if something happened.

Ghost Killer frowned: "Why don't you sell it?"

Probably feeling cold, the shopkeeper put his hands in his sleeves, shrunk his shoulders and said, "To be honest, the owner of the lantern does not sell it. This is a gift from the owner of the lantern to his wife. He said that his wife will definitely like it when she sees it." .”

"I see. I think his wife will like it. I'm sorry to bother the shopkeeper, and I'm leaving." Although he was disappointed that he couldn't get the lantern, he knew that there was such a sentiment behind the lantern, so he didn't want to buy it. As the saying goes, it destroys others happiness, but going to hell.

"It's okay, son, go slowly."

Ghost Killer sighed, and as soon as he turned around, he heard loud noises coming from the front.

One after another, the fireworks rose into the air, bloomed brilliantly, and then turned into ashes and snowflakes and fell to the ground.The originally quiet street suddenly became lively. Everyone walked out of the door and looked towards the direction of the palace, where fireworks were being set off.

But under the sky filled with fireworks, amidst the bustling crowd, that man held an umbrella and looked at him with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes.

One step, one step, getting closer...

Finally, he stood still in front of him, looked up at him, his black eyes were bright and smiling: "Fei Xueyi." The man took off his eunuch hat, took off his crimson python robe, and appeared in front of him with a veil , it seems that I made him worry.

For the first time, his eyes were stained with a smile, and his dull face became alive because of this smile.

Seeing such a ghost killing, Fei Xueyi's heart was filled with sourness, and she hugged him. This is the original you who has lost her indifference and ruthlessness. It is as pure as this winter snowflake, which is unbearable to touch.

"what happened?"

Fei Xueyi lay on his shoulder, and said angrily: "It's nothing, don't disappear like this for no reason next time, I'll be worried."

"Okay." After a good word fell, Ghost Killer suddenly put his arms around Fei Xueyi's waist, tipped his toes, and swept up to the opposite roof.

As soon as the two of them stood firm, he took off the veil on Fei Xueyi's face again, raised his sleeves and wiped off the thick white powder on his face and the rouge at the corners of his eyes bit by bit, finally revealing that familiar and beautiful face.

39 chapter

People's eyes can't be deceiving. What kind of soul is in the body, even if it is changed to a new skin, the soul will not be changed by this skin.

On the day when they first arrived in the imperial capital, he already knew that Jin Qiansui and Fei Xueyi were the same person from a distance.

This feeling was like Shang Ziluo could still recognize Fei Xueyi wearing a human skin mask.

This feeling has nothing to do with appearance, and has nothing to do with deliberate indifference, it's just because of that person that I have this feeling.

This feeling is so subtle that words can't describe it at all, but as long as you see that person or think about that person, this feeling will emerge naturally.

Fei Xueyi was exactly like that to him.

Sensing the inexplicably cold murderous aura emanating from someone, Ghost Killer took a small step back: "Are you angry?" Angry for revealing his true colors by himself, and not continuing to pretend to be with him?

"Shut up, I don't want to talk to you right now." Fei Xueyi grabbed his hand, not to mention seeing that the hand was swollen like a steamed bun, and there was a scar running through the palm, feeling angry and distressed in her heart. Leaving aside the trauma for the time being, he suffered a serious internal injury and still hasn't come back. This person doesn't know how to cherish himself, doesn't he know that he will worry and feel distressed?

Jingui told him that the young master left beforehand.

He knew that Ghost Killer always knew what to do, and would say that if he left first, there must be other things to deal with, so he didn't send anyone to look for him. However, when he returned from the palace in the evening, the servants in the mansion said that the young master had not returned to the mansion.

Hearing this, he felt uneasy, and without caring about washing off his face, he started looking for people all over the city.

In fact, he has been following him for a while, seeing him staring at the lantern with a focused expression, watching him stop in front of the lantern he made, he couldn't help secretly happy, but now he is really angry.

Ghost Killer understood the reason for his anger in his heart, he couldn't help feeling warm, and said softly: "It's just a small injury, it will recover soon."

Fei Xueyi raised her eyebrows in distaste, a pill to treat internal injuries had been fed into Ghost Killer's mouth, and snorted: "Recovery is another scar, you are already ugly, and I don't want any more ugly."

Without even thinking about it, Ghost Killer blurted out: "Then I want you instead."

"No shame." Fei Xueyi glared at him fiercely, then suddenly lowered her head slightly, put her lips on the scar, and then stretched out her soft tongue to gently lick the wound.

Ghost Killer only felt a 'boom' in his head, and his face under the human skin mask blushed completely, who has no shame.

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After a long time, Fei Xueyi raised her head with a strange expression, and took out a brocade handkerchief from her bosom to bandage his wound.

"Ajin..."

Ghost Killer raised his hand to brush off the snowflakes on his body, and replied, "What's wrong?" Fei Xueyi's entire umbrella was almost propped by his side, so that many snowflakes fell on his own hair.

Fei Xueyi bit her lip, and leaned against him intentionally: "I'm uncomfortable, let me give you a good hug when I get back." Ghost Killer's eyes widened in astonishment, this person really can be in heat regardless of the occasion or situation.

"But before that, let's do another thing first." The voice faded away, he had put on his veil, and flew directly to the door of Zuiyue Restaurant with Ghost Killing.

The shopkeeper standing at the door only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and saw two figures, one white and one red, flying towards with an oil-paper umbrella, and landed lightly in front of the lantern. He knew this young man in white who came to inquire about the lantern just now. My son, as for the man in red, although he is covered with a veil, his eyes and his magnificent figure will never be mistaken based on his countless experience in reading people. The man in red is the one who sent the lantern three days ago...

"Ajin, do you know what it means to send lanterns on the Snow Treading Festival?"

"I probably know." That's why he wanted to give him one.

As soon as the man in red opened his mouth, the shopkeeper wondered, where is his wife?

"Then give me one." The tone was taken for granted.

"it is good."

Hearing the man in red's words, the shopkeeper frowned. Why does this conversation without anyone else sound so awkward, and didn't he want to bring his wife here?Now ask the other man, which one is he playing?

"Just this one, I like this one."

"Master, this lantern is a gift from the owner of the lantern to his wife, and it is not for takeaway."

Knowing that these two people were master and servant, the shopkeeper became more and more puzzled, and at the same time, he did not forget to slander: Young master, the owner of the lantern is standing in front of you.

"But I like it very much." Fei Xueyi insisted.

"Let's go and have a look elsewhere, and I promise to find a better-looking one for you." After saying that, she pulled Fei Xueyi away, and Fei Xueyi quickly turned her head and glared at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was stunned by his stare, and he suddenly understood a little bit in his heart. He dared to believe that this young man was his so-called 'wife'.

No matter how surprised the shopkeeper was, he knew that he should not talk too much about things that should not be asked. He calmed down and greeted him with a smile: "My lord, please wait a moment."

Ghost Killer paused: "What's the matter with the shopkeeper?"

Shopkeeper: "The owner of the lantern just sent a servant to say that this lantern is not for sale but only as a gift to those who are destined."

Ghost Killer blinked suspiciously: "Why? Could it be him and his wife..."

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Young Master, don't think too much. I heard from the servant that his wife gave birth to a big fat tiger cub today, so naturally he couldn't go out again, and his young master was very happy because his child was born on this grand day, so he decided Give this lantern to someone who is destined, and hope that someone who is destined will also be as loving as he and his wife until the end of life, and have a precious child early."

Tiger cub is what the folks in northern Xinjiang call children, and it is the expectation of their parents. They hope that their children will grow up like tigers, lively and cute, brave and strong.

Ghost Killer subconsciously put his hands on his abdomen, and slowly said, "So that's the case. Then, how can the shopkeeper be a predestined person?"

The shopkeeper laughed, took down the lantern and said, "Master, coming here twice is enough to prove that you really love this lantern, and when faced with the thing you love so much, after learning the meaning behind the lantern, you are decisive. Putting it down, there is no thought of selling or grabbing by force, which is enough to prove the character of the young master, so this lantern is a perfect gift for the young master."

Fei Xueyi put her arms around Ghost Killer, her eyebrows crooked with a smile: "It's really great, I just became a father, and with this blessing, we will have a little tiger cub next year."

Ghost Killer looked at Fei Xueyi, and also smiled and said: "Thank you shopkeeper, please trouble shopkeeper to thank the Lantern owner on my behalf, and I will definitely come to thank you when I have a chance someday."

Fei Xueyi took out an ingot of gold, threw it to the shopkeeper and took the lantern: "Here, thanks for your hard work."

"No hard work, no hard work, you two go slowly." The shopkeeper held the gold in his hand, but he was not very happy. The son has a child.

"Ajin, now that you have given me a lantern, I will be yours from now on, and we will spend this life together, you know?"

The corner of Ghost Killer's mouth turned up slightly, and he hummed very lightly.

Under the umbrella, two figures walked hand in hand, and the white snow slowly fell behind them, making the two figures even more cool and luxurious.

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Inside the Temple of Heaven.

Bai Limei was sitting on the edge of the bed, comforting Huarong who just woke up, Wuyue stood behind him with her head down.

Huarong grabbed Bai Limei's hand excitedly, and said: "National Teacher, he is the Muyue demon who was missed six years ago. He killed the An family brother, and now he wants to take revenge. He said he would avenge the Muyue people. Ah...he also killed my child, and he wants to kill me..."

Bai Limei patted the back of his hand to comfort him, and her tone was as gentle as ever: "The moon demon shouldn't live in this world, I will do justice to heaven and send him to hell, so don't worry, don't panic, take care of yourself , no one in this world can kill your child."

Huarong pulled out her hand and scratched the wound on her face resolutely, and said bitterly: "Master, don't lie to me, I'm in pain, it hurts, I know that I've bled a lot... I know my child is gone, I must want him to die! I curse him to die!"

Bai Limei narrowed her eyes slightly looking at the wound on his face, and then smiled again: "If you don't believe it, you can put your hands on your stomach and feel it yourself."

"Really?" Huarong looked at him suspiciously.

Bai Limei nodded: "Of course."

Huarong tentatively put his hands on his stomach, and after a while, he happily called out: "Master, my baby is really still there, I can feel it." He obviously forgot about normal babies, who won't be able to do it for more than a month moveable.

Bai Limei reached out and stroked his head gently, and said softly: "God will bless you, my son of flowers."

The three words "Son of Huazhi" are like a pot of water in a cold place, pouring Huarong's heart and soul into joy, and his whole body became bitingly cold, which made him tremble: "What does the national teacher know about today's people?"

Bai Limei withdrew her hand, stood up and said, "You don't need to worry about this matter, General Murong is here, you two talk first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and it was Murong Su who came in carrying a food box.

Bai Limei and Murong Su briefly greeted each other and left the room with Wuyue.

After leaving the room, he went straight to his former bedroom. Looking at the ruins in front of him, he saw that the anger in his eyes rose sharply, and he slapped two consecutive palms. Several stone pillars that were standing on the ruins collapsed.

"Starting tomorrow, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to dig out that painting from the ruins, and let Murong Su dispatch all the forces in Gu Yuelou to continue investigating Jin Dabao's origin. out."

Wuyue lowered his head silently: "Yes, master." Regarding today's matter, he didn't tell the master that he had a slight fear of that boy, he didn't tell the master that the boy was very powerful, because he was afraid that the master would disappoint him.

In the room, Huarong who had just finished drinking the anti-fetal medicine leaned against Murong Su's arms, choking with low sobs, talking about the adventures during the day and Jun Mojin's cruelty.

Murong Su hugged him tenderly, his knuckle fingers gently combed through his hair, gradually, strands of hair that fell out were entangled between his fingers, Murong Su glanced at it with a smile, and waved his hand lightly, The strands of hair fell silently to the ground.

In the small courtyard of Qianjin Mansion.

After Shang Ziluo took pictures of Wannian Hanyu, he left Shengjing and returned to the desert. Because he left in a hurry, he couldn't say goodbye to Ghost Killer, so he left a letter for Ghost Killer.

Ghost Killer is now sitting cross-legged on the couch, reading letters, looking at lanterns, and eating sour candied fruit, while the picture scroll brought out from the Jitian Pavilion is placed beside him.

There is a large bathtub in the center of the room, and someone is lying on the edge of the bucket, looking at the belly of the person on the couch with burning eyes.

"Ajin, Ziluo said that the desert is very beautiful. Let's take the child to Ziluo's house as a guest." Ghost Killer left the imperial capital and returned to Muyue. The reason why he helped Emperor Qing at the beginning was because of Shuo Cheng, and secondly because of himself. So when the matter is all resolved, he will leave. Power, wealth and honor have always been important to him. Like a cloud of smoke is not worth nostalgia.

Ghost Killer nodded: "When are you going to treat Emperor Qing?"

"Murong Su's wedding is coming soon, I guess it will be after the wedding." Fei Xueyi stepped out of the bathtub, her snow-white and slender body exposed to the air, then stretched out her long arms, took the red robe hanging from the screen and faced With a casual wrap around his body, he leaned on Ghost Killer's shoulders as if he had no bones.

"A Jin, did you always think about buying a lantern for me?"

"En." Ghost Killer folded the letter and put it down, took the scroll beside it and unfolded it: "I found this painting in the secret room of Baili Mei's bedroom today, do you have any impressions?"

Being diverted from the topic, Fei Xueyi frowned dissatisfied, and looked over reluctantly.

As the picture scroll unfolded, Fei Xueyi's originally boneless body sat upright instantly, and the person in the painting was like a huge boulder pressing on him, so heavy that he was almost suffocated, making him unable to breathe, and there was something forgotten that was about to come out, making him He had a splitting headache, but he couldn't remember anything.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the person on the painting, but withdrew his hand in fear, opened and closed his lips several times, wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

Ghost Killer also noticed his abnormality, and was about to ask, but he had already grabbed the scroll and ran out of the house.

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Ghost Killer found Fei Xueyi in the room where he was drinking that night. He stood at the door and quietly looked at the people curled up on the ground.

His heart was already beating, so he felt the pain, as if someone was cutting with a knife, the dull pain was endless.

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The author has something to say: Thank you baby at Bus Station No. 11, bow down!

Originally, there should be more points today, but I was delayed during the day today, and there is not enough time, so I will make up tomorrow. o(>﹏<)o

The next chapter is candied dates.

40 chapter

It snowed a lot that night, covering the sky and covering the ground, turning the entire imperial capital into a blanket of white.

After waking up, Ghost Killer felt much refreshed. When he returned to the house last night, he thought he would suffer from insomnia, but he fell asleep within a short time after touching the pillow. It seemed that he was too tired during the day.

"A Jin, open your eyes quickly."

A hoarse voice sounded, Ghost Killer opened his eyes and looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see Fei Xueyi kneeling beside him, with loose clothes on his body, messy long hair, haggard look, those red and swollen eyes might be ...

Such Fei Xueyi made him feel distressed.

Gui Xueyi looked at him, a smile appeared on the corner of Fei Xueyi's mouth, gently stroking Gui Shao's abdomen with his palm, and said softly: "You have no appetite recently, I asked the kitchen to cook some white porridge, you can eat some when you get up, you always eat sour Candied fruit, the little guy has been protesting for a long time."

Ghost Killer didn't listen to what he had to say, sat up on his own, held his face in his hands, and said word by word with difficulty: "Fei... Feixue... Yi... you..." Such simple words, for It was extremely difficult for him, he swallowed hard, trying to relieve the pain in his throat.

This was the first time he spoke with his real voice, that rough voice was like a rusty wheel being pushed hard, it was very ugly and harsh.

"You...back..."

But Fei Xueyi hugged him tightly like a treasure, choked up and said: "I know what you want to say, don't say any more, I feel distressed." Ever since he decided to be with him, he has never felt disgusted in his heart There is only pity, maybe in the eyes of the world he is hideous and ugly, but in his eyes he is not like that, he admires his strength, likes his clear grievances, feels sorry for his experience, pities his occasional helplessness, and is greedy for his occasional show. Gentle, all these make him deeply infatuated, and make him want to pamper him for the rest of his life, even if he looks like this all his life, and he can't speak for the rest of his life, he doesn't mind.

Ghost Killer raised his hand stiffly, and patted Fei Xueyi's back stiffly. In fact, he also wanted to say, "Don't be sad, I feel distressed when I look at it", but he couldn't say that.

Fei Xueyi smiled and let him go, took the clothes, shoes and socks prepared at the side, and put them on for him.

"A Jin, although the person in the painting is exactly the same as me, I don't know him. Just looking at... I can't help but feel sad. Maybe he is my family member, but when I was thrown in Hongling Mountain, I didn't know him. He is only a four-year-old child, so many memories have long been forgotten...Since this painting was hidden in a secret room by Bai Limei, it seems that it has a special meaning to him, and since I was a child, there is a voice in my brain telling me to find Bai Li Killing the charm, I think there may be something related to it."

Fei Xueyi explained with some uncertainty, because he hadn't figured out many things so far.

"Bai Limei is like a person who has no past. Shuo Cheng has been investigating secretly for many years, but he has not been able to find anyone or anything related to him. He is perfect, just like the people in northern Xinjiang said. He only prays for the people. He Pity everyone, there is no ugliness in his eyes, heh... but who knows his ugliness in private, every time the corpses are lifted out of my mansion, they are the people I brought out from the Jitian Pavilion... If I say it, who will Will you believe it?...Bai Limei is so arrogant because when imperial power and divine power coexist, the people rely on him, the 'god' who can give them spiritual belief, so Emperor Qing... If you hadn't appeared, I wouldn't have Knowing that he has worked so hard to destroy Muyue with the help of others, and he did it seamlessly... This may be an opportunity, an opportunity to expose his true colors."

Listening to his intermittent narration, a possibility suddenly flashed in Ghost Killer's mind, and he slowly straightened it out: "Master, you said that the reason why you called him an old monster is because his appearance hasn't changed a bit for more than ten years. "

"Correct."

"Can you find a way to get his blood?"

Fei Xueyi was slightly startled: "What is Ah Jin going to do?"

Ghost Killer sneered: "Lead the way with blood, and explore his past and present lives."

"But didn't you say that Muyue's spells are useless to foreigners?"

"300 years ago Muyue came out with a demon Bailimei. It was the son of Hua at that time, Chang Wuyue, who killed him. It was also 300 years ago that Muyue people were not tolerated by the world. Bailimei, Bailimei, and Chang Wuyue Yue, the person in the painting is also called Yue, all of this may not be a coincidence at all, if this Bai Limei is Bailimei from 300 years ago, then it will explain why he wants to destroy Muyue and not let Muyue The reincarnation of the clansman also explains why he survived after being killed by you, because Muyue has a forbidden technique that can make people immortal after being practiced." But fortunately, it is necessary to kill Bai Limei now. There is no need to go head-to-head. After Shang Ziluo forged the weapon and brought it back to Muyue to decipher Bai Limei's soul-restraining technique, the wronged soul will be unsealed, and Bai Limei will naturally die.

Chang Wuyue...

Fei Xueyi's movements froze, and sporadic words flashed through her mind.

Wuyue, does the flute sound nice?This is the flute I made out of your bones...

Wuyue, you see that the red mountains are our burial place, do you like it...

Chirp... chirp chirp...

The moon god is on the top, lead my Chang Wuyue's heart and soul, and change Xue Pang's life...

Chang... Chang Wuyue, in this life I will bury you with my claws, and in the next life I will pamper you to heaven with both hands...

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Fei Xueyi rubbed her forehead, shook off the messy thoughts in her head, and said, "Ajin, it may be difficult to obtain Bai Limei's blood, why don't we visit the Jitian Pavilion at night and wait for him to have sex or take a bath? Then, see if he has the mark of the wooden moon on his body."

"It's a way." Yu Luo, Gui Sha asked hesitantly: "Master, where is the painting?"

Hearing this, Fei Xueyi quickly took the scroll from behind her, and flattered the ghost, "I promise I will never leave you and the child for no reason again."

He really couldn't control it last night, even he himself didn't know what was going on. When he calmed down, it was already daylight. He returned to the room, saw the ghost sleeping peacefully on the bed, and listened to the little guy in his belly. At that moment, his heart was filled with happiness, and all the sadness caused by that painting before was gone in an instant.

Ghost Killer didn't take the picture scroll, but put his hands on his abdomen, staring at Fei Xueyi with his dark eyes without blinking: "...there is a child here." He stared at him closely, fearing that he would miss his face. any expression on the

Unexpectedly, Fei Xueyi raised half of her eyebrows and led him to sit down by the table, with an expression that I knew you still didn't believe: "I know, I knew that night." Just as Yun Shuocheng said On the day Guisha was not pregnant, he suffered from insomnia.He sat beside Ghost Killer, his eyes staring resentfully at Ghost Killer's belly, and began to think, he thought he was better looking than Murong Su, and he was better than Murong Su in sex, but why did people like beggars get pregnant? His wife is silent?I don't know if his resentful eyes were too strong, there was a movement in Ghost Killer's stomach, and a soft and dissatisfied hum came from his stomach, as if he was disgusted and annoying.He immediately jumped up in fright, and even had the urge to pierce Ghost Killer's stomach to see what's inside. However, just as the thought flashed across his mind, Ghost Killer covered his stomach with his hands, looking extremely painful. Thinking about why again, he quickly coaxed and lied to his stomach, and Guisha's expression gradually improved, and he fell asleep again.

This was the first time the father and son met, and the little guy won.

From then on, he knew that there was actually a little bastard in his stomach, and when he got out, he would definitely show his majesty as a father and tell him what to do.

That evening?

Fei Xueyi's words completely confused Ghost Killer, did Yun Shuocheng already say it?

Ghost Killer silently picked up the white porridge and scooped up a small spoon: "Did Palace Master Yun tell you?"

"No." Fei Xueyi yawned and leaned on his shoulder: "It's very naughty, it keeps barking in the middle of the night, it's too noisy. Hey little bastard, dare to fight me, when I come out, I will definitely Smack its little ass."

These words are very strange.

Ghost Killer froze as if he had seen a ghost, the porridge almost spewed out of his mouth, he only had one thought in his mind: Fei Xueyi is stupid.

However, Fei Xueyi still closed her eyes and said to herself: "You don't even know how worried I was yesterday. Seeing gold and wealth appearing, I only let go of my heart. I had already thought about it at the time, if you If something happens to me with the child, then I will risk my life to let Bai Limei die at the auction." Knowing that Ghost Killer is pregnant, but also agreeing to let Ghost Killer go to the Tian Pavilion, this is a big deal for Fei Limei. For Xue Yi, there are many worries and helplessness, only he knows it in his heart, but if he disagrees, he will go in private with his character of ghost killing, so it is better to agree with him, let Jinguifugui accompany him, How much he can still have a snack.

Ghost Killer looked at someone who was sleeping on his shoulder, but wondered in his heart whether he should ask Yun Shuocheng to look into someone's mind.

In fact, he did.

Not long after lunch, Yun Shuocheng came, probably because he had found Zhu Yudan, his face was extremely relaxed, first he thanked Xiang Guisha deeply, and then offered a lot of bottles, which are said to be He spent his whole life collecting the rare medicinal materials and refining the pills.

Ghost Killer doesn't understand the convenience of medicinal materials, but he remembered that the pills that Fei Xueyi gave him were extremely effective, so he accepted them all without changing his face.

No one would have too much of a good thing, let alone Yun Shuocheng's stuff, this is what Fei Xueyi said.

Yun Shuocheng withdrew his hand: "Xueyi is fine, just a little tired and a little weak."

Ghost Killer frowned, but still did not give up and said: "He was stimulated last night and cried all night, and today he is not speaking normally. If you give him a few needles, maybe he will be back to normal again."

Yun Shuocheng rolled his eyes in disregard of his image, what do you mean you can get him back to normal after a few needles, can this needle be inserted at will?

"Hey, tell me what's not normal in him first, so that I can prescribe the right medicine."

Ghost Killer thought about it too, so he recounted everything that happened in the early morning.

After Yun Shuocheng finished listening, he was obviously no longer calm, he was pacing back and forth in the room for a while, and put his hand on Guisha's wrist for a while.

Seeing him like this for a long time without making a sound, Ghost Killer was already a little impatient, and stood up abruptly: "If there is any medicinal material that is missing or you need something else, please tell Palace Master Yun that it's okay, I'll go find it right away."

"Uh..." Yun Shuocheng took a breath and said, "Let me think about it."

"Okay." Concise and powerful, the man sat back again.

After a moment.

"Ghost killer, can you go and see Xue Yi? If you look at me like this again, I can't think of anything." This man kept staring at him without blinking, isn't it uncomfortable or tired?

Ghost Killer said truthfully: "But I just want to see you now."

Yun Shuo sat down across from him with a big head, stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup, drank it in one gulp, and said, "Based on what I know about Xue Yi, he doesn't have any problems."

"If he's not sick, why would he talk nonsense?" Ghost Killer frowned even tighter.

Yun Shuocheng glanced at his abdomen, and said: "I think there is only one explanation, you know that you are the son of a flower who died once, and Xue Yi's body is different from ordinary people, maybe he can really hear it."

After what he said, Ghost Killer silently lowered his eyes: "You mean...Is it really not a normal child in my womb? It may be a ghost, it may be a demon, it may be a demon, but it can't be a person alone, can it? ?”

Why did this remark bring Rao back to the original point.

Yun Shuocheng patted his head weakly: "Well, let's not worry about what it is. I just ask you a simple question, do you want it?"

Ghost Killer nodded without hesitation: "Of course I want to." He also wanted to live like a normal person and be able to accompany Fei Xueyi.

"Since you want it, why bother thinking about it." Yun Shuocheng let out a heavy breath.

Ghost Killer shook his head: "You still don't understand what I mean, I mean..."

"I know you are worried about Xueyi, but he is really fine. For Xueyi, as long as your father and son are safe, that is what he wants most, understand? So stop thinking about it and take good care of yourself, It's like taking care of him."

"Okay, let's go." After confirming that Fei Xueyi was fine, Ghost Killer's tense heartstrings finally relaxed.

Being chased away so directly, Yun Shuocheng was stunned for a moment, and replied blankly: "...Oh."

After Yun Shuocheng left