Married and Obedient to the Husband

"This kid is so annoying, he can cry so much, he still cries when he's bored to death..." Na Yilin yelled angrily at a slap-sized baby in the headquarters of the Devil's Cult in the southern border.

The baby kept crying, but no one was willing to pick her up. He was thrown aside casually like a piece of rag.

"It's so annoying." Na Yilin continued to yell.

She snatched back the child in order to get revenge on Yanmo. She didn't even give birth to Brother Ye's child, so why did he give birth to him.

She wants Yanmo to suffer from the pain of longing and the pain of being tortured all the time when the child is not around.

At this time, the servant girl serving Na Yilin came forward, and carefully picked up the crying child on the bed, and said in a low voice: "Miss, the child must be hungry, why don't you get her something to eat."

"Do you want to feed this child?" Na Yilin's face darkened, all of them asked viciously.

The servant girl was startled, trembling all over, and tremblingly said: "Little...Miss...this is still a child..."

Na Yilin sneered when she heard the sound, "Are you teaching me a lesson?"

After finishing speaking, the whip in her hand was thrown out fiercely, and the maid was beaten on the back by the whip, and screamed in pain, while the baby in her arms cried even louder.

"Still crying." Na Yilin yelled viciously, and whipped the whip towards the baby in the arms of the servant girl. The servant girl subconsciously protected the baby, and took another solid whip.

"You actually dare to protect this brat, you are my servant girl, you actually protect this brat, do you want to die?"

This time, Na Yilin was completely enraged, and whipped the maid again and again. The maid screamed in pain, her back was torn into flesh and blood. Maybe it was due to motherhood, she was unwilling to let go of the child.

How could such a small life withstand that ruthless whip, I'm afraid one whip would kill her.

"what are you doing?"

Na Yilin, who was punishing her maidservant, was taken aback by the deep yell, and hurriedly threw away the whip in her hand, put on a sincere smile, leaned in front of Ye Wuchang, and shouted sweetly : "Brother Ye."

Ye Wuchang frowned displeasedly, looked at the maid who was protecting the baby, "Are you bullying again?" Ye Wuchang's tone was rather displeased.

"How come, brother Ye, I'm just teaching this dead girl a lesson, I can't even take care of a child well." Na Yilin made up a lie casually.

"Child, where did the child come from?"

"I picked it up halfway."

For some reason, the child's cry had a magical attraction, which attracted Ye Wuchang to step forward to find out. Ye Wuchang came up to the maid, bent down and hugged the child in her arms.

The moment Ye Wuchang saw this child, Ye Wuchang's pupils shrank slightly, and his soul seemed to be shocked by something, it was a strange feeling.

And the child who was crying very loudly, miraculously stopped crying at this time, opened a pair of curious eyes to look at Ye Wuchang, and suddenly giggled.

Such a soft little life, Ye Wuchang hugged this child, somehow he thought of his and Yanmo's child, if their child was born, would it be like this child, so small and soft?

This thought was severely dismissed by Ye Wuchang in an instant, how could he have such an idea, he hated him before it was too late.

But looking at this child, the always cold and ruthless man couldn't help but smile slightly, a very soft and gentle smile, which made Na Yilin who was standing beside him sullen for a moment.

This nasty brat, damn it.

The little guy lay obediently in Ye Wuchang's arms, Ye Wuchang stretched out his finger, couldn't help poking the child's tender cheek, the little guy seemed to have been hungry for a long time, and shook his head violently. Catch Ye Wuchang's finger, and then smash it with all his might.

Seeing the little guy sucking his fingers so hard, Ye Wuchang was startled, and then burst out laughing heartily.

Interesting, really interesting.

"The child is probably hungry. Come and get some goat milk for the child."

Ye Wuchang gave an order, and someone immediately went down to prepare.

Na Yilin's complexion was getting worse and worse, his big brother Ye never had a good complexion even when facing her, and he would smile so heartily at this brat.

After the milk was served, Ye Wuchang carefully fed it to the little guy with a spoon. Na Yilin felt jealous and resentful from that careful look.

"I like this kid very much."

After the little guy ate and drank enough, he burped, and Ye Wuchang pursed his lips in satisfaction and laughed softly. He laughed more this day than he did in a year.

Na Yilin smiled and said: "Brother Ye likes it."

Because of the struggle with Yan Jiabao and the Wulin League, his marriage to Ye Wuchang had to be postponed for more than a year.Na Yilin resented this very much, but there was no other way.

Since Ye Wuchang accidentally touched her that time, every time he saw her, he avoided her whenever he could. Even if she wanted to conceive his child, she had no chance.

Qing'er's whereabouts are unknown, and there is no news about the newly born child. Yanmo is very anxious, but he can't show it. He wants to act calmly and command Yan Jiabao and the Wulin League to fight against the Demon Cult.

Only in the dead of night would Yan Mo frowned tightly, tossing and turning unable to sleep, his mind was full of Qing'er and another child.

Really miss them.

Locked in a desolate courtyard in the border of Xifan, Qing'er was already over six years old in the blink of an eye, she had grown a lot taller, the baby fat on her face had also faded, and she looked thinner and taller.

For more than a year, Qing'er has been secretly taken care of by Lian Yue. Every night when people are quiet, Lian Yue will sneak in to teach Qing'er some martial arts, or chat with Qing'er.

And every time this time came, Long Qishao was more unlucky, he was ordered to sleep in his sleeping point and fell into a coma until dawn.

The Holy Emperor Xifan has already decided to attack Dajing, and Qinger's bargaining chip will probably be used soon.

Lian Yue sneaked into this other courtyard again tonight, and did not touch Long Qishao's acupoints, but appeared in front of them in an open and honest manner.

"Who are you?" As soon as Lian Yue appeared, Long Qishao immediately held Qing'er in his arms, staring at Lian Yue vigilantly.

"Second Uncle, Brother Lian Yue is a good man, he won't hurt us." Qing'er said crisply.

Long Qishao asked suspiciously: "You know him?"

"Of course I do, Brother Lian Yue comes here every night."

"I do not know how?"

"Because Second Uncle got acupuncture points tapped by Brother Lian Yue."

Longqi Shaojun's face darkened, it's no wonder he fell asleep on time every night, and slept like a dead pig, not knowing anything, and waking up the next day with pain all over his body.

"I'm not a good person." Hearing Qing'er's words, Lian Yue suddenly burst out laughing. "I'm here to kill you."

Lian Yue's expression suddenly turned serious, and he said in a serious manner, after saying these words, Lian Yue's whole body changed, and an invisible murderous aura spread throughout his body.

Long Qishao hugged Qing'er tightly and took a step back, this man is very skilled in martial arts, he is not an opponent.

"Brother Lian Yue, why?" Qing'er opened her big black and white eyes, and asked Lian Yue why. He didn't understand why such a good brother wanted to kill him in the blink of an eye.

"No reason, because you blocked our leader's footsteps." Lian Yue's voice was cold, her fingers moved slightly, and the crescent-shaped hidden weapon at her fingertips flew out instantly.

"Ah..." After a few brief screams, nothing remained.

Long Qishao looked at Lian Yue in surprise: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I have killed all the people who watched you. If you want to live, you should leave at night. Xifan and Dajing are about to meet each other. You two are the best bargaining chips. Once you go to the battlefield, you want to go back alive." But it will be difficult."

Lian Yue said in a deep voice, with one hand behind his back, the moonlight was clear, casting a faint light of moonlight all over his body.

Long Qishao is a big hit, and he is also a prince. No one knows the situation among different countries better than him. Of course he knows how powerful it is. Said: "Thank you very much. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely reward you with a lot of money."

After all, Long Qishao hugged Qing'er and rushed to the gate of the other courtyard without looking back. The guards had been killed by Lian Yue, and they could only escape as soon as possible if they wanted to survive. Once the Xifan people came to their senses, They are in trouble.

Qing'er is a very clever child, seeing the serious expression on the adult's face and hurried steps, she also knows the seriousness of the situation, so she nestled in Long Qishao's arms very quietly and did not move.

It was the second time in Longqi Shaoping's life that he hated himself. Why didn't he learn martial arts hard at the beginning?

After they ran for about half an hour, the sound of chasing soldiers came from far to near.

Long Qishao didn't stop on his feet, because he was holding Qing'er, so he was a lot slower.

The sound of the dog barking behind him made Long Qi Shao's heart rise in his throat. It is impossible to find a place to hide now. It is easy to escape the eyes of people, but it is even more difficult to escape the nose of a dog. .

Right now, the most important thing is to run forward and escape from Xi Fan's control.

With the wind whistling in his ears, Long Qishao hugged Qing'er tightly, and kept on stepping, the sound of people barking behind him was getting closer and closer.

As soon as they ran into the street, before Long Qishao had time to take a breath, he was stunned by the situation in front of him. Xi Fan's small team blocked their way in front.

And the pursuers behind him also gradually surrounded here.

Long Qishao froze, and couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, he was overtaken to a dead end, he was in trouble now, and he cried out in his heart, "God is going to kill me too".