The villain became the protagonist Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

The next morning, the sun shone into the house, and the air still had a sense of humidity after a night of heavy rain. Xiao Qing sat in front of the window, dressed in white over the snow, under the golden morning light, there seemed to be a faint radiance, and there was a fairy mist on it. , It is cold and inviolable.

He made a cup of hot tea by himself. When the tea boiled and the smoke rose, Lu Jinzhi finally woke up from the faint scent of tea. He rubbed his forehead and forgot where he was for a moment. He appeared bewildered, and after the bewilderment, he was secretly angry.

At this time, Xiao Qing has recovered his appearance when he was in the function of cannon fodder, and there is a bright countdown in his mind. The illusion is real for a moment every day. Excluding those who stay in reality, there are two days left in the illusion.

Hearing the movement behind him, Xiao Qing turned his head and smiled sweetly. Suddenly, a hundred flowers bloomed in full bloom. He didn't seem to see the hatred in Lu Jinzhi's eyes. Instead, he poured him a cup of tea, made a gesture of invitation, and said: "Drink some tea to warm your stomach."

Lu Jinzhi sat down, but didn't drink, his eyes turned frosty, looked at him and asked, "Why did I wake up from your bed?"

Xiao Qing smiled lazily, held the teacup and blew on the hot air, and the steaming mist was dyed into those eyes full of autumn water, like the smog in the south of the Yangtze River, like the slanting wind of drizzle in late summer.

"How do you want me to answer you?" he asked.

Anyone under the staring gaze of the leering waves would lose their helmets and armor, but Lu Jinzhi was decisive: "Tell the truth!"

Xiao Qing put down the teacup and leaned back on the seat, smiled softly and said: "Okay, okay, the truth is, I don't remember very well."

Seeing that the frost in Lu Jinzhi's eyes was about to turn into a snowstorm and sweep towards him, Xiao Qing slowly showed an aggrieved expression: "I don't know what you did to me yesterday, when I woke up, I saw you Lying next to me."

Lu Jinzhi's face was getting colder and uglier, while Xiao Qing seemed to have found an interesting treasure suddenly, and started to joke.

Ever since this nephew's degree of blackening reached fifty, he has rarely seen such obvious emotions on Lu Jinzhi's face. When he was curious, he put his hands on his waist and sighed: "I woke up with a sore back. …”

He wanted to find some more explicit adjectives, but Palace Master Cheng Huan, who had never been involved in lust, knew nothing about this kind of thing, so he couldn't find it for a while. I don't know what indescribable things I did with Xiao Langjun last night."

Lu Jinzhi was choked, and then became anxious. He slapped his palm on the table, and the teacup clanged: "How is it possible, don't think about it, don't think about it...Anyway, I have someone I like, so I definitely won't disagree with you." It's not clear!"

When he talked about the person he liked, his ears turned red, which actually inspired a bit of youthful spirit.

To be honest, Xiao Qing doesn't like Lu Jinzhi who has become deep, because that kind of Lu Jinzhi's eyes are so deep that he seems to want to spit him out, which makes Xiao Qing feel very dangerous, and he instinctively wants to avoid it.

It's just that Lu Jinzhi's youthful spirit only lasted for a short moment, and soon he put away his exposed emotions, got up and looked at Xiao Qing lightly, and said with a flick of his sleeves: "When we get out, we will settle our debts one by one. "

Xiao Qing smiled back nonchalantly and winked.

Although he sensed something was wrong from Lu Jinzhi's words, he didn't bother to explain too much, after all, he was just a dispensable cannon fodder vest.

On the contrary, Lu Jinzhi should have gone through many hardships and dangers after entering the southern border capital, and judging from his city, even if he left without saying goodbye, there shouldn't be such a big contrast. This goodbye is obviously disgusting to him.Then it is very possible that his cannon fodder vest has also carried a lot of scapegoats during this period of time.

And it's all a pot of perjury.

But Xiao Xilai is a person who doesn't bother to explain, there is no need to explain, so he just drank the last sip of strong tea in the cup silently, looked at the bustling market outside, and followed Lu Jin downstairs. the inn.

Coincidentally, as soon as they left the inn, they ran into Yan'er who had just bought black-bone chicken.Yan'er looked very happy, holding a black-bone chicken in her arms, tightly holding the few copper coins left after buying the chicken, a child staggered behind her, and asked in a childlike voice: "Sister Yan'er, Are we not going to set up a stall?"

Yan'er smiled sweetly under the morning light: "I won't go, I won't go in the future, everyone is tired of hearing the story of Mangshen, from now on I will go to the streets to sing operas, singing in different ways, and I can always earn a few copper coins .”

The child staggered, stretched out his little hand several times, and finally caught Yan'er's clothes when he almost fell, raised his clean little face, and said innocently: "Then we can have enough food from now on? "

Yan'er was taken aback for a moment, bit her lip, and hope flickered in her eyes: "Yes, the days to come will always get better and better."

This girl who lives in the frontier city is full of sincerity.

Xiao Qing followed them slowly, put his hands behind his head, and yawned with his head up: "So God Goumang left such an illusion in Fusang Ruomu, what is it that he wants to keep?"

He was referring to the illusion that no outsiders would invade Fusang Ruomuri.

Lu Jinzhi cast an invisibility tactic on the two of them, and said indifferently: "Probably only by finding out his intention to leave this illusion, can the illusion be broken, go to the three thousandth step, and then leave through the water mirror."

Fusang Ruomu Baiyumen, three thousand steps of floating world illusions.

Xiao Qing smiled lazily, looked at the rising sun in the sky with vain eyes, and said winkingly: "I may know where the crack is, but I can't tell you now."

In the original plot, there is a plot about Lu Jinzhi entering Fusang Ruomuli, but the focus is on the outbreak of Lu Jinzhi's blood power, and there is no vest like Xiao Qing, so there is no Yingzhu, so this plot is over soon. , only played a role in promoting the plot.

If the guess is correct, the private school in the original plot is the cracking point.

Walking through the streets with people coming and going in the posture of a transparent person, within a few words, Yan'er was holding a black-bone chicken and turned a corner to return to the Shuixie Mulou, but was blocked by a long sword that was protruding horizontally.

She looked down at the thin white fingers holding the long sword. She was a handsome young man in brocade clothes.

She could tell almost instantly that this person was also a real person who broke into the illusion, because people in the illusion would never take the initiative to talk to outsiders like them except for businessmen.

The handsome young man raised her head, raised his chin slightly, and looked down at her coldly: "I want to ask you something, have you ever seen a beautiful woman who is pregnant?"

Yan'er was very scared, her back was straight and her shoulders were trembling. She was afraid that this man was here to catch her aunt, but she knew it was useless to be afraid. She could only pretend to be calm, pretending to be someone from thousands of years ago people.

So she stopped trembling, and put out a pretended relaxed smile on her face: "Who is the young master asking? There are many beautiful women who are pregnant with Liujia. Sister Wang in Qianjie is pregnant with a baby and lives in Linjiang. Mrs. Jiang Shao is also pregnant, and they are all the most beautiful beauties."

The young man frowned, and said impatiently: "Anyway, she is very good-looking, a hundred times or a thousand times better than any of them, have you seen it!"

As he spoke, a cold light flashed in his hand, and the sharp sword was unsheathed half an inch, but it was enough to make Yan'er lose all blood.

Yan'er gritted her teeth and said aggrievedly, "I've never seen them before. To me, Sister Wang and Madam Jiang Shao are a hundred times better looking than ordinary people."

Seeing the glint of water in her eyes, the young boy was so frightened that he withdrew his sword, his arrogance disappeared instantly, and he seemed a little at a loss: "I... I didn't do anything to you, why are you crying?" !"

Probably trying to hide his panic, after he finished speaking, he gave Yan'er a hard look, which caused Yan'er to burst into tears even more uncontrollably.

The little boy who had been hiding behind Yan'er saw his favorite sister crying, and he didn't care about his elder brother who was too tall to see the top. He stood up from behind Yan'er's legs, pushed the boy hard, and walked away with his small fist. Hammer him: "Bad guy! You go, you are not allowed to bully Sister Yan'er!"

Yan'er was startled, fearing that the man would kick the boy away with one kick, she quickly put out a hand to protect him behind her, and looked at the boy vigilantly.

The boy was embarrassed and annoyed, his face turned red, and without looking at them, he put away his sword and left quickly, walking so fast that he almost sprained his ankle.

Yan'er didn't look away until she could no longer see the boy's figure, her heart couldn't stop beating wildly, and she took the boy back to the wooden building in big strides.

Xiao Qing said quietly: "I guess, she missed the only person here who can help them."

Lu Jinzhi glanced sideways at him, but said nothing.

Sometimes, a wrong decision will lead to lifelong regret.

The two followed Yan'er back to the Shuixie Mulou. The woman who was pregnant with the child was pruning flower branches in the sun. The twinkling morning light shone on her long and thin eyelashes, and the side of her delicate nose cast a deep shadow.

She was in a daze looking at the flowers on her fingertips, and even the profile of her face when she was in a daze was so beautiful that no one dared to look directly at it.

The years were quiet, Yan'er suddenly broke into this quiet space, disturbed the lake, and set off huge waves, she shouted: "Auntie, go away, Auntie, people from outside are here!"

She was panting heavily and couldn't speak clearly, so the woman put down the flowers in her hand, poured her a glass of water without haste, and said with a soft smile, "Drink a glass of water, take your time."

Yan'er was so anxious that she didn't have the heart to drink water, she put down the black-bone chicken in her arms, spread out a square cloth and quickly cleaned up the things in the room, her throat was throbbing dryly, and said anxiously: "Auntie is too late, if that person finds more people If you ask, you will find out where we are, pack up your things and follow me!"

The woman didn't react for a while, Yan'er became more and more anxious when she saw this, big drops of sweat flowed into her eyes, it was very astringent, she didn't bother to wipe it off, but urgently explained to the woman: "I just came back with Xiao Shi On the way, I met a man holding a sword. He caught me and asked me if I had seen a beautiful woman who was pregnant. I didn’t dare to say more, so I fooled it. But if he asked a few more people, We're exposed!"

The smile on the woman's face fell little by little, she couldn't see her emotions clearly with her thick eyelashes hanging down, but she could still feel the strong sadness.

She said softly: "Yan'er, I ran away and hid all my life, I...I don't want to hide anymore."

When Yan'er heard this, her eyes filled with sadness, she pursed her lips in discomfort, and tried to calm down again: "Auntie, even if it's not for yourself, you have to think about the child in your arms."

Her voice didn't match her age, and she choked with sobs.

Yan'er is only 14 years old at this time, a girl of this age would cry when she is sad, and laugh when she is happy, she cannot learn to bear it.

The woman looked at her deeply, pressed the soreness at the corners of her eyes, and smiled, "Okay, let's pack up and leave now."

As soon as the scene changed, the surrounding ancient flower railings faded away, and the damp and dark underground caves showed their real shape.Grass and rattan are used as curtains, thatched beds are used as beds, and convex stones are used as tables, where you can sit on the mat.

It couldn't be more shabby.

And the woman was lying on the thatched grass bed covered in sweat, her beautiful face lost all its brilliance, she bit her lip in pain, and she didn't even know that she was bleeding when she was bitten.

Xiao Qing raised his eyebrows, and asked in doubt: "Is this about to give birth, but she doesn't seem to be pregnant for a full month."

Lu Jinzhi glanced at him, and didn't ask him how he saw it, but said coolly: "She is forcing the childbirth."

Lu Jinzhi walked over, took a handkerchief and wiped off the fine sweat on the woman's forehead, with an unpredictable light in his eyes.

At that moment, Xiao Qing had an illusion, as if Lu Jinzhi knew everything. He knew that this person was his mother, and knew the secrets in their blood. The look of a human being.

The cave is damp and dark, not suitable for production.

Yan'er was pacing back and forth in a hurry, tears streaming down her face: "Auntie, I'd better go out and find a midwife for you, if this doesn't work, you will have a difficult delivery!"

The woman frowned, but she was able to force a smile to comfort others, even though it was uglier than crying.

She had nothing to grasp, so she clenched her fists tightly, and her fingertips pierced deeply into the flesh of her palm. Her steaming eyes were still so bright and determined: "Don't go out, Yan'er, please help me burn the knife with fire." one time."

Yan'er stopped in her tracks, with a look of despair on her face: "Auntie, do you really want to..."

The woman nodded, sweat dripped down her pale cheeks, and she repeated, "I'm sorry."

Yan'er heard the words, the tears in her eyes finally rushed down, her heart was trembling and convulsing, she knelt on the ground, trembling, picked up the knife she had prepared and put it on the candle to disinfect, crying while disinfecting, but she bit Gritting her teeth, she didn't reveal any crying, she was afraid that her crying would be too unpleasant, which would disturb her aunt's mood and make her feel even more uncomfortable.

After swallowing a heavy choke in her throat, she murmured: "Auntie, are you sure that you can succeed? I... I only read it in books, and no one has ever seen it. yourself......"

The panic in that voice couldn't be hidden, and she couldn't continue speaking after speaking, the voice disappeared silently, but it took root in her heart.

The woman snorted in pain, and her voice was so soft that it would disappear almost immediately: "It will work, Yan'er, be good, give me the knife."

However, Yan'er is a little girl after all, how could she be so cruel, the knife was in her trembling hand, she almost threw it on the ground, she looked at the hand that her aunt stretched out towards her, and the determination in her eyes, the tears seemed to burst floodgate.

Lu Jinzhi appeared as a phantom, kneeling beside the woman, and gently wiped the sweat off her forehead, but now the woman didn't have the heart to notice this, she just looked at Yan'er resolutely and said: "Yan'er, put Give me the knife."

Outside, there was a voice that swayed into the cave like water waves. It was an unfamiliar and deep man's voice. Because it was spreading the spiritual energy, it could be heard clearly even if it was far away: "Chu Qiuping! You don't want to hear it for a while. Appear, I will kill hundreds of people here, if you do not appear, I will kill everyone!"

Yan'er heard the demon's voice, and finally couldn't hold the heavy sharp knife steadily anymore.

In the end, the small knife was finally placed in the woman's hand.

Yan'er shed unstoppable tears, looked at the pale woman under the candlelight, and tried to persuade her: "Auntie, in fact, the people here are all virtual illusions, in fact...they are dead , It's nothing, after we went out, they came back to life."

But when she said this, she felt very guilty. She had been with the people here for several months. When they were in Fusang Ruomuli, the people here seemed to have come alive from the mechanical operation. For a simple girl who has never been in contact with immortality, each of them is a living person.

For a woman, why not, and she always wants to make a deal with the person outside, but now she is caught off guard, but now it is ahead of time.

Without hesitation, the woman opened her underwear, looked at her bulging belly, and smiled with tears in her eyes. After a series of treatments, she held the knife in her hand and ruthlessly inserted it into her own flesh and blood.

Xiao leaned over, unable to bear to see what happened behind, he could already foresee that cruel scene.

Xiao Qing has never seen such a staunch and gorgeous woman, like a woman born in the wine brewed by a fire, not leaving the slightest retreat for herself, and determined to go forward indomitably on the road to death.

The candle was dimly lit, the wind was blowing through the hall, and the wick was crackling. In such a dull silence, Yan'er finally couldn't help it because of the slight crackling sound, and cried aloud.

The sound of sobbing was like a dull pain.Xiao Qing closed his eyes, blocking his vision, and his hearing became more obvious.

He heard the sound of a sharp knife tearing flesh, and heard the woman's groans of pain pressed against her throat in extreme pain, but these sounds were all hidden in Yan'er's broken cry, and they were not real at all, as if they were fake and illusory , because I am afraid that there is no woman in this world who can do this kind of ruthlessness, and can go through such hard work.

In the end, all the sounds suddenly came to the crisp sound of the sharp blade falling on the stone ground, everything was silent, and the world was deathly pale.

What kind of torture is it to strip the abdomen and give birth, or do it yourself?

The wrinkled child was forcibly taken out of the hotbed by the mother. Because he was not yet full-term, his breath was very weak, as if he would not breathe again in the next moment. His face was wrinkled like all newborn children, and his eyes were tightly closed , seems to be very uncomfortable, but he can't cry, he is so fragile.

His mother was drenched in sweat. If it wasn't for the support of the immortal cultivator's physique, she might have fainted on the spot, but she gritted her teeth and remained awake. She took the thick needle in Yan'er's hand, and He sewed up his flesh little by little, applied the elixir to heal the wound, and bound the wound with a bandage.

After giving birth, the woman finally had mana. The first thing she did was to make a magic decision to maintain the child's life. The second thing was to use her only mana to impose a very complicated confinement. Xiao Qing Turning his back to them, he didn't see a very bright birthmark on the child's back shoulder blade, like a budding flower. Lu Jinzhi saw that there was no expression on his face, and no emotion in his eyes.

When the mantra was finished, the birthmark on the child's back gradually faded, and finally it could no longer be seen. It was a restriction that suppressed the power of the blood.

People who are pregnant with a child, because the child is born with a fairy body, which is against the law of heaven, so the mother and the child can often only stay one.

The rumbling thunder resounded, and the lightning tore through the sky, barely illuminating the mess in the cave.

The woman was exhausted and her hair was messed up so she rested for a while, resisting the pain and standing up, stretched out her hand to Yan'er, who was holding the baby at a loss and crying and laughing, and said angrily: "Yan'er, give me the baby a while."

Yan'er was a little hesitant, looking at her clothes that were bleeding from her belly, she whispered, "Auntie, it's not too late to hug her again, you need to rest now."

But the woman shook her head, stretched out her arms firmly, and smiled slightly at the corner of her pale mouth: "My dear Yaner, give me a hug for a while, I want to take a good look at him."

In the end, Yan'er couldn't resist her, so she had to carefully put the child in her arms, forced a smile on her tear-stained face, and said awkwardly: "Auntie, the child looks like you, and he will definitely look very handsome in the future."

The woman also laughed, smiling and laughing, she didn't even cry when she cut her abdomen with her own hands, a drop of crystal tear streaked across her cheek: "I just hope that he can be safe and sound, don't be like a mother, a duckweed forever, Hide and hide."

Yan'er secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and squeezed out a simple smile: "Yes, my aunt's mana has recovered, and she will definitely be able to protect the little son without any worries for the rest of his life."

The naive Yan'er didn't know until now that the next moment would be her decision.

Thunder roared, shaking as if the sky was about to collapse, densely covered with gloomy high-altitude lightning pens, purple-gold, that is the color of punishment for catastrophe.

The woman hugged the child, and under the deafening thunder, she softly sang a song:

"The night is frightened, hide in the chaos, face together, dripping blood stains the tomb, the wind and clouds change with you."

She sang it over and over again, as if she wanted to sing into the heart of this innocent baby, and in the flash of lightning, her extremely beautiful face was covered with tears.After singing, she handed the child back to Yan'er, the sadness in her eyes dissipated like a mist, and she never showed the water.

At this time, the deep male voice spread to every corner again, sinister, crazy, twisted and happy: "Silly Qiuping, you gave birth to the child, quickly take it to his father to have a look, And my good junior brother, he also wants to see you at this time."

Along with his voice, there were hundreds of screams.

The woman closed her eyes in pain, and her mana circulated her body. After recovering her strength, she stood up tremblingly leaning on the wall, and said to Yan'er, "Go find a man named Ning Huan. You give the child to him. He is my son." My little apprentice, you must warn him not to let anyone know the child's life experience."

Yan'er's eyes widened in astonishment, she took a big step forward with the child in her arms to stop her, and asked, "What about aunt, where is aunt going, give me the child, where are you going!"

The woman raised her hand and gently patted her shoulder, her brows were as moist as water, but her face was as pale as paper, she said softly: "I am running out of time, in the end, let me do one last thing for the child. "

After all, Yan'er couldn't stop this woman. The woman set up a formation that lasted for a day to stop the people in the cave. No matter how Yan'er knelt on the ground and begged, she didn't call back the woman to look back at her arms baby.

It's not that she doesn't look at it, but she doesn't dare to look at it. If she looks at it more, she is afraid that she will be reluctant and will soften her heart.

The heavy rain poured down, and the figure of the woman became more and more blurred, and finally she was completely swallowed by the rain curtain, or it was not the rain curtain that swallowed her, but this world of self-cultivation that had never been fair and orderly.

Xiao Qing asked Lu Jinzhi, "Aren't you following?"

Lu Jinzhi leaned against Shiyan at the entrance of the cave, stared out blankly, shook his head lightly, said nothing, and couldn't say anything.

And the baby in Yan'er's arms, finally at this moment, seemed to feel the familiar aura go away, and cried out loudly, his little hands waved in the air, as if trying to grab something.

But he is too weak now, so even the cry is very weak, like the wail of a cub suppressed in his throat, mixed with the thunder that pierced the eardrum, it is almost inaudible.

This day was spent in this dark cave. Outside the cave was heavy rain, and inside the cave was dead silent.

Yan'er hugged the child, her expression was dull, and she repeatedly sang the song the woman sang when she left:

"The night is frightened, hide in the chaos, face together, dripping blood stains the tomb, the wind and clouds change with you."

The author has something to say: I made a lot of mosaics in the section about women’s birth. In fact, it still needs a lot of steps. It’s far less simple than what I wrote, because I’m afraid that if I write too much detail, it will appear bloody.

Dangerous operation, please do not imitate.And the background is repairing, so it cannot be judged according to common sense.

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