Ran Rongche looked at Bai Moheng's leaving figure quickly, his expression became complicated.

He originally had a marriage contract with Bai Moheng. Although it was ordered by his parents, Bai Moheng did not refuse.

But...he still couldn't bear the feeling of being surrounded by so many geniuses, which made him feel that the vanity in his heart was greatly satisfied.

Moreover, with so many men around him, the resources for cultivating immortals are also endless.

But Bai Moheng is still the white moonlight in Ran Rongche's heart, and no one can replace him.

Do you regret it?Ran Rongche asked herself in her heart.Do you regret rejecting the marriage with the genius Bai Moheng?

Ran Rongche used to think that he would not regret it, but now Ran Rongche is shaken.

"Qingzhu, look, where is senior brother Mo Heng going?" Ran Rongche looked at the sky and asked his fairy boy softly.

"North, north." Qingzhu was puzzled.

"That's the direction of the Bai family." Ran Rongche's Adam's apple rolled.

"The Bai family...isn't Senior Brother Mo Heng's main family?" Qing Zhu lowered his head and said, "It's okay to go home..."

"You don't understand." Ran Rongche's eyes were clouded, "Ling Zixi is there."

"Well, Lord Mo Heng has always ignored Ling Zixi, so going to the Bai family may not be just to see him..." Qing Zhu said.

Ran Rongche looked at the direction where Bai Moheng disappeared in the sky for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "Let's go."

"Yes."

……

Ling Zixi looked at the forest covered in white mist in front of him, feeling a trace of fear in his heart.

The white mist is like thick stalactites, covering the forest, making it impossible to see anything.

Wrapping the cicada wings around her body, Ling Zixi took a deep breath, her worry about Zhi'er overcame her fear, and she walked towards the woods.

After walking in, Ling Zixi felt the white mist rushing towards her body, thin and dense, trying to penetrate her body through her breath and skin, eroding her spiritual sea.

Ling Zixi felt a little dizzy in his head, as if he had been hungry for a day without eating, and his thinking became a little slow.

The red fox demon bead was circulating in her heart, Ling Zixi subconsciously mobilized it, allowing her demon energy to circulate in her meridians for a long time to resist the white mist.

Ling Zixi's consciousness became clearer, and, deep in the white mist, he could vaguely see the scene in the woods.

"Zhier!" Ling Zixi pushed aside the messy leaves and shouted into the woods.

His voice was anxious and worried: "Zhi'er, where are you?"

In the woods, the branches and roots were intertwined, and Ling Zixi couldn't find them anywhere, so he became anxious. When he lifted his legs and stepped over the obstacles of the tangled branches on the ground, he felt pain in his feet, and he couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

Ling Zixi looked down and found that his ankle was scratched and bleeding.

After wiping the blood with his clothes, Ling Zixi ignored other things and continued to anxiously search for his second son in the woods.

Although Zhi'er is a little crazy, but he is so considerate of himself on weekdays, he will help him with work, he will praise the delicious food he cooks, he will cling to himself and tell him stories, and he will envy his brother who can practice.

Ling Zixi felt that a hole had been cut in his heart, and he couldn't fill it up, it was the flesh that fell out of his stomach!Zhi'er, don't be in trouble!

Ling Zixi walked straight without finding any traces, and began to search horizontally in the white mist.

After staying in the white mist for a long time, Ling Zixi felt a little breathless and dizzy.

The power of the red demon bead kept surging to help him resist the white mist that eroded people's will.

Just when Ling Zixi was on the verge of despair, he suddenly heard Zhi'er's soft cry.

"Zhi'er!" Ling Zixi didn't care about anything, and ran towards the place where Zhi'er made the voice. Zhi'er's voice was so weak, could it be that he was in danger? !

Ling Zixi walked all the way to the place where the voice was. Branches grew on the road, scratching Ling Zixi's clothes and skin, but Ling Zixi didn't care at all.

His arms and legs were cut and bleeding, but Ling Zixi couldn't feel the pain.

Zhi'er, don't be in trouble...

When Ling Zixi arrived at the scene of the incident, her heart almost stopped beating.

I saw Bai Xiaozhi collapsed under a thick tree trunk, with his eyes closed, obviously eroded by the white mist and lost consciousness.

But when Ling Zixi was about to call Zhi'er's name, she fell silent.

Because next to Zhi'er, there is a big white python with gold patterns.

The big python spit snake letters at Bai Xiaozhi, as if it wanted to attack it.

Ling Zixi felt that his will was slowly being eroded by the white mist, but he insisted and told himself not to fall...he wanted to save Zhi'er...

The children are still waiting for me at home... and little Huang Ying, he must be very anxious when he comes back and finds that he is gone...

So Ling Zixi gritted her teeth and rushed to block Zhi'er.

The white python and Ling Zixi looked at each other, feeling Ling Zixi's demon blood, and finally stepped back. Then, the white python felt the approach of a powerful immortal cultivator outside the karma, and completely moved away from Ling Zixi. Xi backed away.

The white python swims away, and Ling Zixi finds a ball of golden silk thread where the white python was just now.

"What is this?" Ling Zixi asked weakly.

The voice of the system was very excited: "Congratulations, this is golden silk!"

"Golden silk? What's the use?" Ling Zixi's consciousness has become less and less clear.

"Golden silk can be used to tattoo into a large array, and its effect is extraordinary. You can tattoo golden silk into the lining of Bai Xiaoli's clothes to make a large counter array..." the system said happily.

"Okay, that's great..." Ling Zixi bent down, put the golden silk into her arms, and then bent down to pick up Zhi'er. After only two steps, she felt her legs go weak and she wanted to fall down.

The world in front of him became unclear, and there were even double images, but Ling Zixi seemed to see a tall man in white rushing towards him in a daze.

That man has sharp edges and corners, profound facial features, double dragon buckles on his head, his body has the same bearing, and his pair of black eyes are like a thousand-year-old deep pool, which is breathtaking.

Bai Moheng...

Immediately, Ling Zixi felt sore, memories belonging to the original owner flooded in, and the figure of Bai Moheng in the memory overlapped with the people in the distance.

Ling Zixi was in a state of confusion, thinking, how could Bai Moheng appear here...

Shouldn't he be practicing in Wuxu Sect?

Could it be that the feelings of the original owner affected him, and when he was in extreme danger, he would subconsciously think of him?

Hehe, why would you think of this man, this irresponsible man!

Ling Zixi was repelled for a while, and told herself not to think about it anymore.

However, the figure in the distance did not disappear, and in a split second, it came to Ling Zixi.

Ling Zixi couldn't hold on anymore, her legs gave way, and she fell forward with Bai Xiaozhi in her arms.

Bai Moheng slightly raised his hand in front of Ling Zixi, and caught him.

Ling Zixi pushed Bai Moheng with the last repulsion of his consciousness, and then fell into a coma.

"Danggui." Bai Moheng held the wrist of Ling Zixi who was lying in his arms, and sent spiritual power into Ling Zixi's body.

Dang Gui came over and picked up Bai Xiaozhi, while Bai Moheng stretched his arm slightly, picked up Ling Zixi horizontally, and swept towards the outside of the karma.

When Bai Moheng came out of the white mist, Little Huangying was waiting outside.

The white mist was so thick that even he couldn't get in.

But Bai Moheng is different.

Little Huangying saw Bai Moheng coming out with Ling Zixi in his arms, and her face showed joy.

"..." Little Huangying wanted to say something, but seeing Bai Moheng's dignified expression, she took another step back and didn't say anything in the end.

Bai Moheng looked down at Ling Zixi in his arms, Ling Zixi's eyes were tightly closed, and his eyelashes were long and slender, like injured butterfly wings.

He is so beautiful, but the eyes that look at him with implicit affection every time he goes home are closed.

Bai Moheng's heart suddenly felt a feeling called pain.

Every time he wakes up, he will see Ling Zixi's every frown and smile through his avatar Little Huangying, happy, worried, joyful, and confused.

He saw Ling Zixi bending down to save his avatar, seeing Ling Zixi hugging Zhi'er and giving him medicine for his wounds, seeing Ling Zixi playing with Si'er, seeing Ling Zixi Zixi watches Li'er reading.

And the way he wiped off the sweat from his forehead after cooking for the children, the way he bandaged the patients in the medical clinic and smiled, and the way he was smart when he used the steamer to make pills...

Also, every year, when I go home, the look of love in his eyes...

Every expression of Ling Zixi was engraved in Bai Moheng's mind, and Bai Moheng suddenly felt that he owed him a lot.

His surrogate wife doesn't seem to be as rumored...

He gave birth to three children for himself, and there was another baby in his womb...

Bai Moheng looked down at Ling Zixi's comatose sleeping face, and his heart suddenly became flustered.

Little Huangying followed behind Bai Moheng, feeling the waves in Bai Moheng's heart that had been calm for thousands of years.

Little Huang Ying chuckled in her heart, ah, stupid real body, it's too late to feel my heart and guilt now!

When Zixi wakes up, she will definitely not give him a good face. Little Huangying can't wait.

Bai Moheng took Angelica and went straight back to Ling Zixi's courtyard, and put Ling Zixi on the bed in the bedroom.

Looking at Ling Zixi's tightly closed eyes, Bai Moheng gave Ling Zixi a Qingxin Pill, and then rolled up Ling Zixi's sleeves, revealing the wound on his jade-white skin.

Danggui brought the good fairy medicine over, and wanted to serve Ling Zixi to dispense the medicine.

"I'll do it." Bai Moheng's voice was deep but magnetic.

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