"Okay, okay, Luo Yu is such a little greedy cat." Ye Moxi couldn't help but ask the person in front of him, gently touched the head of the person in front of him, and raised his thin lips slightly. This little girl was so easy to satisfy!

"No! It's obviously Brother Mo Xi always tempts me with this."

Luo Yu complained in a faint voice, following the man happily, Mo Xi just laughed.

The moon was rising higher and higher, passing through the wisps of clouds and passing through the slightly twinkling starlight, which seemed particularly strange. There seemed to be a force of fear in the silence. The cold moonlight squeezed into the gaps in the window and reflected on the face of the sleeping person. The sleeping person on the bed frowned tightly, a layer of sweat overflowed from his forehead, and his chest kept rising and falling. His open inner clothes were wet with cold sweat, and his thin lips kept murmuring unclear words.

"Xian'er"! Ye Moxi suddenly woke up, and a little scared arose in his heart. He reached out to stroke his beating chest and looked at the corner of the bed in a daze. His attention was distracted and he kept murmuring, "Impossible...Impossible..."!

Ye Moxi leaned lightly on the bed, her eyes closed tightly, and the scene in her dream was vivid. The raging fire burned everything. She could urgently feel the hatred of the beauty lying in the sea of ​​fire. In her phoenix eyes was hatred that she had never seen before, hatred deeply penetrated into her bones. At this time, the unsuccessful body was carried out by the guards. A man in bright yellow clothes appeared outside the hall, hugging the charming woman beside her, not knowing what she was comforting. After looking closely, she could see clearly that the man was wearing a dragon robe and looked extremely familiar. No... no, that was himself, how could he be...

"The person who came, was named Empress Jingguo, guarded for three days, was buried in the imperial tomb! He claimed to have passed away from illness." The man in bright yellow clothes said this without expression, his tone was full of coldness, and the tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes made people regret it.

How could it be... How could it be? Ye Moze buried his head between his legs and held his palm tightly. The picture just now was too real, and he couldn't tell whether it was real or illusory for a moment. His thoughts were blocked by something. A feeling of melancholy overflowed from his heart, and the ground was covered with white light, "Xian'er, Xian'er..."!

The Land of Nanshan

Ye Moze and Mu Huaxian sat cross-legged on the bed together, watching the baby play with the beads that were useless except for the beauty.

"Baby, does this really work for the Gu in Feng'er's body?" Ye Moze didn't understand why the baby kept grabbing the bead with his claws. Heavy scratches appeared on the transparent thin walls. It seemed that if he accidentally, the liquid inside would overflow from the mark.

"Hehe, Zeze is just waiting to see the show! Are they ready?" Qingning looked up at Zeze, her claws cushions stomped on the ball, and her short tail swayed.

"It's ready, and the medicine that the baby said is ready." Ye Moze didn't know what medicine was sold in the baby's gourd. Gu Feng was already asleep in his arm, and Luoying was beside him to prepare for what he needed.

"Zeze, do you understand the method of transplanting flowers and connecting trees"? Before the time came, Qingning couldn't help chatting with Zeze, and sat on the instep of his master's feet. It was so comfortable.

"Transfer flowers and connect wood"? Ye Moze's brows frowned slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Qingmo, "Madam, what does the baby mean is to use these Qianqiu leaves instead of Gu"?

"That's right, my husband doesn't know that the Gu in Feng'er's body has already penetrated deep, and even if there is an antidote, it will be useless. Ancient books record that Qianqiu Leaf is extremely toxic. This poison is the liquid in this round bead. Qianqiu Leaf is actually a leaf wrapped in this kind of leaf. This leaf is the storage place where the beast's cultivation is located. Use this to kill the Gu, and then turn into liquid and be absorbed by Qianqiu Leaf. After entering the weight, Qianqiu Leaf loses its toxicity and will only take drugs. After that, it digests itself and kills the Gu and invisible."

"So that's how it is..."! Looking at the beads on the bed, Ye Moze was still a little scared. This Gu has troubled several people for many years. Can it really be relieved so easily?

"How long does it take to have a result"?

With a bang, the transparent thin wall of the round beads pierced, and Qianqiu's leaves slowly rose into the air, as if attracted by something, and flew out of the window.

"Okay, Feng'er will be in a coma for three days later. The result depends on his luck. At worst, he can kill a top-level beast and go to bed." Qingning patted his little paws, nestled in his master's arms and refused to leave. He lazily put his little paws on his master's knee, looking like an old man, Yuebai's eyes had already struggled but were sleepy and closed.

"This...this is good." Ye Moze looked at the little guy in disbelief, his amber eyes full of surprise. How could it be so fast?

"It's that simple"! Qingning patted her paws and muttered in a low voice, with a strong nasal sound in her words, which shows how sleepy he was.

Mu Huaxian sighed helplessly, hugged the little guy in his arms, lay down, and pulled the quilt beside him. The baby has been really tired recently. After all, it has consumed a lot of spiritual power. If this continues, maybe even the tiger's form can't be maintained. So, it's better to take a good rest. "Husband, the baby has consumed too much spiritual power today, and now it's just a cub form, so I can't bear it."

"For husband, understand"!

Ye Moze lay down beside Qingmo, but his eyes were not closed, but instead he looked straight at the people beside him, full of possessiveness.

"I've been busy all day, aren't you tired?"

"I'm not tired, I want to look at my wife for a few more times"!

"..."! Mu Huaxian couldn't help but turn red. This old hooligan said something about love at night, but this was a foul.

The next day, Mu Huaxian got up early in the morning and practiced the Abyss of Firepower. The degree of attack or avoidance was qualitatively improved, but the true energy in his body was blocked by a stream of things and could not be integrated. Ye Moze sat aside drinking tea and drawing small paintings. He felt that if the days ahead were like this, it would seem good.

"Madam, have you figured out how to deal with these beasts?"

"I haven't thought of a reliable method yet." The gathering of beasts is the most troublesome thing that Mu Huaxian thought. His tone was a little depressed. With his current strength, it is possible to kill them one by one. If this group of beasts attacked him, he would have to finish playing and could not accept the help of others. This is to include the baby in this way. What should I do?" Husband, I will go up the mountain to practice in seclusion later. After thinking about it, it is more reliable to improve myself."

"Secret practice? Have you ever chosen a place for your wife? The place for your retreat will be better in time and place?" To be honest, Ye Moze doesn't want to be separated from the person in front of you, but this is too selfish. Improving your cultivation is a hurdle in Qingmo's heart. He must help her, not become a burden that drags her forward.

"Not yet, I don't know which place to choose"!

"Please choose a place close to home! Missing your husband, you can still secretly take a look to relieve the pain of lovesickness." Ye Moze said with a faint voice, looking at the person in front of you with a look, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

"Tsk tsk... I don't seem very happy to listen to my husband's words." Mu Huaxian deliberately said this matter calmly, but in fact he was unwilling to separate from Qin Qin. But this is a great time to improve his cultivation. If he missed it, it would be a pity. Retreatment practice can concentrate and concentrate. What's more, if he has someone he wants to protect, he must become stronger, rather than being like this now, he has to rely on others for everything. He doesn't know how to live without the baby or Qin Qin!

"I'm not happy, I've just met my wife"!

Ye Moze pretended to be depressed and took the opportunity to act coquettishly.

"Haha"! Mu Huaxian walked to Qinqin with a smile, "Husband, can you let Qingmo protect you in the future?"

Ye Moze couldn't bear to interrupt his wife's unrealistic fantasy. Is there any mistake? He was a man who asked Qingmo to protect him. If he spread his face in the future, wouldn't he be wiped out?

"Let's talk about it when the wife comes out of seclusion and finds the path to practice Taoism"!

"Will Qin Qin take this to hook up with another girl?" Mu Huaxian was a little worried. His husband was so tempting. What if he was poached after he left the seclusion!

"How could it be?"

Ye Moze hugged the person in front of him into his arms, his tone was a little unhappy, "Have you really thought about it?"

"Yeah"! Mu Huaxian replied softly, feeling the warmth on Qin Qin's body, "Uncle Yun said, I am not suitable for ordinary cultivation methods, so I have to find another way. Now I finally have time, so I have to find it and try it."

"Yeah"! Ye Moze responded lightly, but his heart was filled with mixed food. If Qingmo really found a path, would he reveal his identity? The so-called Soul Hunting Hall is not simple. Uncle Yun asked himself to pay attention, but now it is rare to be quiet, retreating and enlightening the path.

"Tsk...it seems to be raining"! Mu Huaxian felt a chill in her eyebrows and said subconsciously.

"Yes, it's raining"! Ye Moze gently pursed the water droplets on the eyebrows in front of him, and the fine raindrops in the air slowly fell down, forming crystal clear water droplets on the Qingmo silk, "Qingmo..."!

"Hmm"? Hearing this person calling his name, Mu Huanxian raised her little head in confusion.

Ye Moze gently pinched the chin of the man in his arms, kissed him bulliedly, and declared his possession overbearingly.

West Room

Luoying was restlessly beside Feng'er, looking down at this pure and childlike face. When he met this person for the first time, he thought he was a child. He was so badly injured by Feng'er's baby face. The sound of rain came from his ears. I wonder if this method works. "Feng'er, if the Gu is removed and your previous memories come back, will you forget me?"

Responding to the fallen shadow was the long-term silence. The eyes of the person on the bed were closed lightly, and a steady breathing sound came from his chest. Three days... it took three days to wait for the result to be achieved. The cold eyes were a little dissipated, "Feng'er, if you forget me, I will definitely not be able to spare you"!

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