Holding a Sword and Watching Flowers

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As soon as Yu Luocha's words fell, there was a sudden silence, and then there was a soft "clang"——Ximen Chuuxue's sword was out of its sheath.

The irritable aura around Yu Luosha's body suddenly changed, and became cold and serious in an instant.

Lu Xiaofeng quickly pulled Jun Qian to protect her behind him, then almost held his breath watching the fight between Ximen Chuuxue and Yu Luocha.

In terms of skill, Ximen Chuuxue is actually a bit inferior, but the situation is at a stalemate for a while, and no one can do anything to anyone——For Ximen Chuuxue, losing is death, and people Once you don't leave yourself a retreat, and pull out your sword with such a decisive thought, you will always burst out your hidden potential. It is really difficult for anyone to simply defeat him in a short period of time, let alone... Of course Yu Luocha didn't want him to die either.

Knowing that Ximen Chuuxue will be fine for a while, Jun Qian felt relieved, frowned slightly, and began to think about Yu Luocha's previous sentence - "I am your old man!"

This sentence sounds like a humiliating and angry sentence, but... Judging from the previous conversation between her and Yu Luosha, he is not a person who will swear when he is impulsive, although Jun Qian is really kind to him. I don't like it very much, but it is undeniable that this Jade leader is quite gracious in his actions and words, so... is this sentence literally?

Earlier, she guessed that the Yu Tianbao who died was not his son. Although he didn't admit it directly, he laughed out loud, obviously acquiescing. Then... Jun Qian pressed his forehead with a headache, only feeling that things had gotten worse. More and more God unfolds——

Could it be that Ximen Chuuxue is really Yu Luocha's son?

Thinking about it, Jun Qian raised her head and stared at the two of them carefully, her face became more and more strange—no wonder she thought his face looked familiar when she first saw Yu Luocha, and now she compares it like this , It really is somewhat similar to Ximen Chuuxue, but I didn't notice it because the temperament of the two people was too different.

"Xiaoqian," Lu Xiaofeng who had been silent for a long time suddenly opened his mouth, his voice trembling for the first time, "What Yu Luocha said, can't be true..."

Jun Qian turned his head to look at him, and saw Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, his face full of horror and disbelief, obviously, like Jun Qian, he saw the similarities between Ximen Chuuxue's facial features and Yu Luocha, but After all, he didn't know that Yu Tianbao was not the son of Yu Luocha, so compared to Jun Qian, he naturally found it even more unbelievable and unbelievable.

Jun Qian rubbed his nose, coughed twice, turned his head away with a painful face, wishing to see these bad things out of sight, and said in a muffled voice: "I don't know anything, you can ask them yourself."

Lu Xiaofeng only felt that the curiosity in his heart was scratching his whole heart like a cat's paw, but when he looked at Jun Qian who obviously didn't want to care about anything, he turned his head to look at Ximen Chuuxue and Ximen Chuuxue who were still fighting fiercely. Yu Luocha, in the end, kept her mouth shut obediently.

But it's rare for Lu Xiaofeng to be peaceful, and some people really can't live in peace for a moment—probably stimulated by the murderous look on Ximen Chuixue's body and the indifference in his eyes, Yu Luocha, the majestic master of the sect, is so livid. Opening his face, he yelled without any image:

"Wanmei Villa was originally my property, and the housekeeper Chen He was also an old man who was by my side. On the seventh day after you were born, I handed you over to Chen He to take you to Wanmei Villa to be raised. If you don't believe me, just Go back and ask him!"

There are not many people who have been to Wanmei Villa, and as for those who can still notice the name of the housekeeper, it is even rarer—after all, even Ximen Chuuxue usually calls him "Uncle Chen" , hardly anyone called his name.In addition, after knowing each other for so many years, Ximen Chuuxue has never mentioned his family and parents. When Jun Qian heard this, he believed it in his heart. Ximen Chuuxue only felt a headache, but worried that the two people would remain in a stalemate, and that troubles would arise again, so he sighed helplessly, gathered the fox fur on his body, and said softly:

"Axue, I'm not feeling well, let's go back first, shall we?"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Luocha and Ximen Chuuxue had already closed their positions at the same time. Jun Qian only felt that the white shadow flashed in front of him, and he had fallen into a familiar and warm embrace, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Seeing him stretching out his hand towards his wrist, with a slight worry in his eyes, Jun Qian didn't speak, but stretched out his hand obediently, but pursed his lips and smiled.

"How is it?" Yu Luocha came over without knowing when, and there was a little nervousness in those fog-like eyes, "Did you just get stimulated by the sword energy and move?" Fetal gas?"

"What?" Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't react for a while, "You just said...what did you move?"

It was Yu Luocha who answered him with a disgusted look - after throwing the look, Yu Luocha immediately leaned over to look at the couple, but... At this time, whether it is Junqian or Ximen Chuuxue, But they have long since lost the thought to care about others.

Ximen Chuuxue's slender and beautiful fingers were still resting on Jun Qian's wrist, and his eyes, which had never been emotional before, gradually stirred up waves at this moment, almost with some unbelievable pulse confirmation again, and then The line of sight slipped down bit by bit, and finally stopped at the woman's lower abdomen. The hand holding her wrist paused for a moment, as if hesitating, but in the end, he slowly let go of his hand and covered her lower abdomen with gentle movements. It's unbelievable.

Jun Qian had never seen Ximen Chuuxue like this before—when he was with her, Ximen Chuuxue was always considerate and gentle, but he had never been like this before, with that cautious look that seemed to be... nervous.

So the sword god is also nervous?Finally, Jun Qian couldn't help laughing softly, held his hand, and nodded lightly - he is a sword god, but he is also an ordinary husband, a... father.

Ximen Chuuxue laughed—his smile, in such a world of ice and snow, looked extraordinarily warm and tender.

"Let's go back." His voice was still faint, but anyone could hear the joy and warmth in his words.

Jun Qian nodded with a smile, let him wrap himself tightly in fox fur, then carefully hugged himself horizontally, turned around and left after performing light work.

Jun Qian rubbed against his chest, leaning on his arms with peace of mind, behind him were Lu Xiaofeng and Yu Luocha's dissatisfied complaints faintly borne by the wind:

"Leave without saying a word, Ximen Chuuxue, you are not enough friends! Wait for me, hello!"

"Ximen Chuuxue, you disrespectful brat!"

……

Although Ximen Chuuxue left first, but Yu Luocha and Lu Xiaofeng's lightness kung fu was top notch, and Ximen Chuuxue was worried that his pregnant wife would be bumpy, so he deliberately slowed down.

The door of the igloo was not wide open, only one person could pass through, Lu Xiaofeng naturally had nothing to be polite, and followed Ximen Chuixue into the door familiarly, Yu Luocha was the last one, and when Lu Xiaofeng entered the door, he was about to He kept up, but suddenly heard a bang—if he hadn't reacted quickly and took half a step back in time, the suddenly closed door would almost have pinched his nose!

Hearing Yu Luocha, who had a bad nose, scolded "unfilial son" angrily outside the door, Jun Qian gave Ximen Chuuxue a funny look, shook his head helplessly, and then heard Ximen Chuuxue say flatly:

"Go back to the village tomorrow and take good care of the baby."

……

Sure enough, the exquisite carriage drove out of the "old house" early the next morning, and returned in the same direction as it came.

The compartment of the carriage is comfortable and spacious, even if there are five or six people to sit, it is definitely more than enough. Jun Qian leaned lazily on Ximen Chuuxue's arms, enjoying her husband's warm embrace with peace of mind. The little apprentice who was reading seriously lost his mind for some reason, and stared furtively at his stomach. Immediately, he couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to rub his hair, and asked with a smile:

"Does Xiao Ying like the younger brother or the younger sister?"

"I..." The young boy who was caught distracted blushed a little embarrassedly, but seeing his master's smiling face, he couldn't help but answer honestly, "I like... Junior Sister."

"Junior Sister?" Jun Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head to look at Ximen Chuuxue, "Axue, what about you?"

Ximen Chuuxue gathered the fox fur she wore on her body, and straightened her slightly messy temple hair, with a rare gentle expression: "It's okay, they are all my children."

Lu Xiaofeng, who was leaning on the side, half tilted his head and took a sip of wine, looked at the warm "family of three", shook his head amusedly, his expression was half happy, half joking.

The atmosphere in the carriage was just right, but suddenly the curtain of the carriage moved, and a gust of cold wind poured in. In the blink of an eye, there was already a man in black beside Lu Xiaofeng. Poured a glass of wine:

"Leave as soon as you say, do you still pay attention to your father? What an asshole!"

Ximen Chuuxue frowned in displeasure, pulled Junqian into his arms, shielded her from the gust of cold wind, put his hand on the hilt of the sword by his side, paused for a while, but finally Still didn't make a move, just lowered his head and focused on looking at his wife, as if he didn't notice the man's anger - it was obvious that the carriage was not a suitable place to do it, a carelessness might hurt Jun Qian, so it could only be regarded as Nothing was seen.

Ximen Chuuxue's ignorance immediately made Yu Luocha turn pale with anger, but he seemed to know that Ximen Chuuxue's temper had always been bad, so he finally suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and said with a stinky face:

"Follow me back to inherit the Devil's Cult!"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even lift his eyelids, stroked Jun Qian's hair, and said calmly, "Is it cold?"

Yu Luocha's face immediately turned darker, and seeing that she was on the verge of eruption, Jun Qian smiled and shook his head at Ximen Chuixue, then blinked his eyes, his face full of innocence and bewilderment:

"Axue, tell me, some people can't even manage their subordinates in a mess. How could someone be so stupid as to take over this mess?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a crisp "crack" sound in the carriage - the cup in Yu Luosha's hand was crushed abruptly.

The author has something to say: In fact, the contents of these chapters are as follows - "Jade Rakshasa: My Ugly Child and Vicious Daughter-in-law!" ", "On the Ferocity of Pregnant Women", "How Wife Slaves Are Raised" 233333333

In other words, the title and copywriting of the next article are going to be written like this, let's see how it looks, if it doesn't work, I will change it--

[Jian San + Lu Xiaofeng] Follow the Flowers and Follow the Willows (PS: Follow the Flowers and Follow the Willows is a skill name of Wanhua~)

Copywriting: Lu Xiaofeng felt that his world view had been greatly challenged - he hadn't gone to Huamanlou for only a month, why did it feel like he opened the door to a new world when he entered Baihualou?Not to mention all kinds of organ formations that almost cost him his life, what's the matter with the fully automatic watering system on this flowerpot?Why is there a mecha man who serves tea and water and looks after the home?Whose family uses wooden armor birds instead of flying pigeons to pass on the book! !

Is this still the gentle and harmless Baihua Building?It just doesn't make sense! !

Lu Xiaofeng: Huamanlou, come out for me! ! !

Huamanlou: Lu Xiaofeng, what's wrong?

Lu Xiaofeng: (crying and hugging his thighs) Let me borrow your Ah Mo, and also make me a few mech men serving tea and water, and guarding the house! ! !

Liu Mogui: (Looking at Huamanlou confusedly) Didn't you say that Lu Xiaofeng is a prodigal son without a home?If you want a mecha man to look after your house... Where do you want to look?

Lu Xiaofeng: ... (runs away crying)

[Special thanks for the names provided by Shi and Yan sisters~ I also thank the girls who helped me think of names, group MUA~]

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