Alien God Descendant

into the night.

The "Rain Prayer Hall" was as brightly lit as usual, but the atmosphere today seemed a little different from usual.

(Shu Jingruo: It’s not just different, it’s very different, okay!?)

With a cold pretty face, surrounded by frightening low air pressure, Huang Jixiao was eating quietly.

Mu Xinying, who was sitting next to him, had a low face, and was counting the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, and it was obvious that he hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls of rice.

Why is Akatsuki so angry...he didn't do anything wrong...

After leaving the props, Huang Jixiao's smiling face turned cold. When he called him, he ignored him...

why?

Although Xiao is Guangxi after rebirth, his personality after rebirth is completely different from his previous life.

Guangxi, always treats people very coldly, doesn't like to talk, when he is angry, there will be ice around, his sharp eyes can scare a lot of people to death, when facing him, he will be very gentle, like to tease him, and sometimes Very domineering...Guangxi can ignore the people, things, and things he doesn't like, but he can magnify the things he likes by a million times. This kind of character makes it easy to know his emotional ups and downs .

Xiao, always has a faint smile on his face, no matter who he faces, he smiles at everyone, making it hard for people to see his thoughts, when he is angry, the smile will gradually deepen, if you are not very familiar with him If you offend him and don't know it, you will die ugly. He always likes to think about him, is also very clingy to him, and is very gentle to him, but I always feel that Xiao is good to him and Guangxi It’s different, Guangxi’s love for him, and Xiao’s love for him... Usually Xiao always smiles when she is angry, but today... now her whole body is surrounded by low pressure... Obviously she is angry... But... he always felt very strange... he couldn't say where it was strange...

"Xiao Ruo, what's the matter with the prince and Xiao Ying?" Lu Yi asked the child who was eating with a calm expression, leaning into his ear.

Wow, the third prince was raised by her since he was a child, and he usually has a smiling face even when he is angry. Today, he has a cold face. Something must have happened.

It's just that the prince looks so scary now, she dare not ask...

Picking up a piece of fried beef and chewing it in her mouth, Shu Jingruo shook her hand holding the chopsticks.

"I can't say it!!"

Lifting the Fen Fist is a punch that explodes down, and the punch is as quiet as gold stars in the eyes.

"Damn boy, are you tired of working? Do you want to tell me!!" Lu Yi raised her beautiful face.

Although she is curious, she is very concerned about the prince, because she is the child of His Royal Highness! !

Caressing the protruding bag on her head, Shu Jingruo flattened her mouth: "The young couple lost their temper, why are you nervous!!"

"Hey?" Lu Yi was puzzled: "What do you mean??"

"Ask yourself, I'm full!" Putting down the chopsticks, Shu Jingruo exited.

Save yourself being beaten again! !

"Xiao Ruo!!"

Lu Yi whispered, then glanced lightly at her, the third prince with a cold face shuddered, and then followed Shu Jingruo to escape...

It's terrible! !

The third prince actually stared back at him...

After dinner, Huang Jixiao ran to take a bath early, and then collapsed on the bed.

When Mu Xinying came out of the bathroom, Huang Jixiao was already fast asleep under the quilt with his back turned to the outside of the bed.

With a soft sigh, Mu Xinying blew out the candle beside the bed, climbed onto the soft bed, and lay down gently beside Huang Jixiao.

It's obviously not a very cold weather, but for some reason, Huang Jixiao didn't hug him to sleep today, without his warm embrace, he actually felt icy cold.

It turned out that after meeting Huang Jixiao, he had unknowingly gotten used to the feeling of sleeping with his arms around him.

Turning over, with his back facing Huang Jixiao, he hugged his slender body with one hand, and slowly fell asleep.

My body is cold, my heart... hurts...

Crystal clear teardrops dripped from the corner of Mu Xinying's eyes onto the bed...

There was a steady breathing sound from behind, and Huang Jixiao, who was supposed to be asleep, slowly opened his blue eyes, and then slowly sat up.

Turning his face to look at the person whose back was facing him, with his slender body curled up, breathing steadily and already asleep.

Thinking of his aggrieved face because of his anger, Huang Jixiao couldn't help but feel a slight pain in his heart.

From the moment Mu Xinying appeared in front of him, he became very strange from the very first sight, always unknowingly wanting to pet him, love him, seeing him cry because of grandpa's death, his heart was full It hurt like being torn apart.

The first time I hugged him to sleep, his usual sharp feeling naturally subsided, allowing him to sleep peacefully while hugging him.

The first time he heard him calling the name "Guangxi" softly in his sleep, his heart was like a thunderbolt falling, he was very shocked, but because he called someone else's name, he felt like wanting to kill someone impulse.

When he heard that the person shouting in his mouth was no longer alive, he actually had the urge to cheer.

Just today... When he saw Qingfeng's second prince kissing his hand affectionately, he immediately had the urge to kill Tuoba Fu Xi.

The slender body of Mu Xinying, who was curled up to sleep, suddenly trembled.

"Will it be cold?" Frowning slightly, feeling a pain in his heart, he pulled the thin quilt to cover him.

She stroked his pink cheeks with her fingers, and then stroked his beautiful silver hair.

The sleeping person rolled over and moved towards him unconsciously. Huang Jixiao moved his body soundlessly, avoiding the little hand that was trying to hug him.

Mu Xinying's thin eyebrows were slightly frowned after Mu Xinying's hand fell to the ground again.

This night, Huang Jixiao didn't sleep with Mu Xinying in his arms, and he couldn't sleep until dawn...

Temple of Holy Rain

Holding the teacup, Huang Jixiao had been sitting there for half an hour.

Huang Jihui looked at his shrewd and wise third son who was rarely in a daze, and a faint smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

so fun! !

"Xiao'er...Xiao'er..."

Seeing his son in a daze, although Huang Jihui found it amusing, he still had to call out his mind.

Otherwise, he is sure that his lovely son will hold the cup and wander here all day long.

"Uh..." Hearing Huang Jihui's soft call, Huang Jixiao came back to his senses, and for a while he hadn't realized why his father appeared here: "Ah...father...how do you coming?"

Hearing this, Huang Jihui raised his hand to cover his mouth, and then laughed.

"Xiao'er, this is the Royal Father's Holy Rain Palace, have you forgotten?"

The beautiful blue eyes scanned the surrounding scenery, and it was indeed the Temple of the Holy Rain, Huang Jixiao's pretty face blushed involuntarily.

Wow... what a shame! !

A gentle palm caressed Huang Jixiao's beautiful golden hair, and Huang Jihui smiled faintly at him.

"Xiao'er, among so many brothers and sisters of yours, you are the most reassuring father. Ever since you were sensible, you know how to take care of yourself, and you are better than others in dealing with problems. At your age, you can't get involved..."

Listening to Huang Jihui's words, Huang Jixiao pursed his lips tightly.

"When you grow up, you don't have to worry about it... When you are seven years old, you should have the happiness of a seven-year-old child. Father doesn't want his children to be unhappy, so father lets you fly..."

His long eyelashes drooped, and the corner of Huang Jixiao's mouth curled into a slight smile.

"My son knows, thank you father for teaching me!"

At this moment, a female officer hurried in.

"See Your Majesty, see Prince..."

"What's the matter?" Huang Jihui looked at the panting female officer and asked slowly.

"Sister Luyi from the Temple of Prayer for Rain wants the third prince to return to the hall immediately... She said that Master Xinying..."

Huang Jixiao, who was holding a teacup and sipping tea, was taken aback when he heard Mu Xinying's name.

The golden light and shadow flickered, Huang Jixiao even forgot to say goodbye to Huang Jihui, and left like a gust of wind.

"Yo yo... impatient child!" Sipping tea leisurely, Huang Jihui didn't blame him for his rudeness, and chuckled lightly.

The white brilliance flickered suddenly, and then slowly converged into a human form, and a handsome man with white hair close to the ear appeared.

"Your Majesty, don't you need to go and see?"

"Don't worry, with Jingruo's child here, you, as a master, should rest assured to let the child develop on his own!!" After drinking tea, Huang Jihui said to the female officer kneeling beside him: "Go and get some pastries!" Come!"

"Yes... Your Majesty!"

"You are leisurely!" The man sighed lightly, and sat down on the seat beside Huang Jihui.

"I think soon, I will be more leisurely. I will take the seat of His Majesty the Emperor of Muyu Kingdom for a short time, because 'he' can't hold back anymore!" Blue eyes shone with beautiful brilliance, and the corners of Huang Jihui's mouth curled up. A slight smile.

The eve of the storm is always calm, but now he hopes that the storm will come later...

The little child lying on the soft bed frowned, his face was covered with sweat, and his white and tender face was now glowing red.

"How is the imperial physician?" Lu Yi anxiously asked the old imperial physician who was taking Mu Xinying's pulse.

You were fine yesterday, why did you get sick overnight?

"Master Heart Shadow..."

"Old doctor, how is Xin'er?" Huang Jixiao, who was panting all the way back from the Temple of the Holy Rain, entered the door, and his eyes fell on the red-faced person blocking the bed.

"Fengxie has entered the body, I'm catching a cold!" Holding a bowl of freshly brewed medicine, Shu Jingruo said lightly.

Sighing lightly, Huang Jixiao took the medicine from Shu Jingruo's hand and waved his hand.

"Go back all!"

"Prince..."

"It's okay, I'll be fine, sister Luyi, you can bring us dinner later!"

"Yes!"

Soon, the people in the room retreated, pulled down the sand curtain in front of the bed, Huang Jixiao put the medicine on the bedside cabinet, and then climbed onto the bed.

The person who was sleeping restlessly on the bed leaned towards him consciously.

Getting under the blanket, Huang Jixiao frowned slightly.

God, there is no temperature in the bed.

Stretching out his hand, he hugged his warm body into his arms, and buried Huang Jixiao's face in the socket of his neck.

"It's my fault……"

As a prince, one must not admit mistakes to others at will, this is the rule.

But Huang Jixiao said... It was the first time he apologized to someone since he was young, and the person was Mu Xinying...

"You're getting better soon... you're getting better... I won't lose my temper..."

With the warmth of Huang Jixiao's body temperature, Mu Xinying's slender eyebrows no longer frowned, her small body moved, and she found a comfortable position, leaning against Huang Jixiao's arms to sleep more deeply.

The little hand hugged the other person's waist unconsciously...

Neither of them knew that the two who had slept together in the same bed from the very beginning were destined to embrace each other for the rest of their lives.

Huhu...Xiaoying is sick, Xiaoxiao is heartbroken! ! ! !

The next episode continues to be wonderfully staged! ! !