Under Yin Xiu's suspicions, more than two years passed unconsciously. He also seems to be a little inexplicably passive, accepting everything around him.

From a powerful cultivator with unparalleled power to destroy the world, he has become an ordinary person, and he has truly lived the life of an ordinary person.

He also gradually accepted the wife who had the same name and the same appearance as Xiao Jing......

Yin Xiu didn't think of a way to get out of here, but he had no cultivation at all, and there was nothing he could do about it. Even if you want to cultivate again, you can't sense the slightest aura between heaven and earth.

He still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Over time, you can only let it go. Only in the dead of night will I frown and think about all this......

"Xianggong, what are you thinking?"

'Ning Yuejing' leaned lightly on Yin Xiu's chest, looked up and saw Yin Xiu's pensive look, and couldn't help asking.

When Yin Xiu heard this, he couldn't help but patted the 'Ning Yuejing' in his arms and said, "Oh, it's nothing. It's just a mess of things. ”

Seeing Yin Xiu say this, 'Ning Yuejing' didn't ask again.

Instead, he stretched out a hand and stroked his high bulging lower abdomen, his face was full of maternal brilliance full of happiness, and said: "Xianggong, our child will be born in a few days, I really hope it will be a boy, so that the Yin family will have a future." My mother will be very happy when the time comes......"

When Yin Xiu heard this, his eyes couldn't help but sweep over the high bulging pregnant belly of 'Ning Yuejing', and a trace of complex and indescribable meaning flashed in his expression, and then he said slowly: "Whether it's a boy or a girl, I like it all." ”

"Hmm. Xianggong, you are so good! ”

'Ning Yuejing' happily raised her hand and wrapped her arms around Yin Xiu's neck. Raised his body slightly and kissed Yin Xiu's chin lightly, with a sweet and satisfied smile on his delicate face.

Yin Xiu seemed to smile a little, and from the depths of his eyes, he could feel that there were thick doubts and complex emotions in his heart.

After more than two years, Yin Xiu himself doesn't know why. He inexplicably gradually accepted it and got used to it all. Even the woman in his arms, who was ninety percent similar to 'Xiao Jing', seemed to have really become his wife.

The two even have a child now, and the child is about to be born......

Three days later, 'Ning Yuejing' finally gave birth.

Yin Xiu stood outside the door, with a hint of nervousness and antiquity on his expression, but more of a calm and indifferent feeling as if he was out of the way.

When a cry of 'wow' came from the closed room, Yin Xiu's eyes still involuntarily showed a trace of fluctuation, a touch of excitement appeared, and a little relieved.

"Congratulations to Master Yin. Mrs. gave birth to a little son, mother and son are safe! ”

With a 'crunch' sound of pushing the door, the midwife inside walked out with a smile on her face and said hello to Yin Xiu.

"Okay, thank you Granny Wang. This is your hard work, and I ask you to accept it. Yin Xiu opened his mouth and stuffed a small piece of broken silver to the midwife.

The midwife glanced at the broken silver in her hand and immediately grinned with joy. His eyes narrowed into a slit. Immediately said: "Master Yin, go in and take a look." The little boy is really like you! ”

"Good!"

Yin Xiu answered, and walked into the room.

'Ning Yuejing', who had just given birth, was lying on the bed with a weak face at this time, her face was slightly pale, and her temples were still stained with undried sweat.

Next to her, there was a swaddling baby. She was leaning sideways, looking at the baby with motherly love and happiness on her face.

"Xianggong. Xiao Jing didn't let you down, I gave birth to our child smoothly, it's a boy. The Yin family has a queen...... "Seeing Yin Xiu coming in, 'Ning Yuejing' immediately said with some excitement and joy.

Yin Xiu walked over in three steps and two steps, and smiled at the postpartum weak 'Ning Yuejing'. Stretched out his hand to comb her somewhat messy sideburns, and said, "Xiao Jing, thank you for your hard work." ”

Ning Yuejing looked at Yin Xiu, shook her head, showed a sweet and satisfied smile, and said, "Xianggong, give birth to a child for you, even if it is hard, I am willing!" ”

Yin Xiu didn't say anything, just gently hugged 'Ning Yuejing' and looked down at the baby next to him. There was a bit of weirdness in his eyes, but at the same time there was a little bit of excitement and joy in becoming a first-time father......

"Xianggong, our child has been born, you should quickly give him a name."

'Ning Yuejing' gently leaned into Yin Xiu's arms, teasing the child who was looking at her with a bright smile with one hand, and said.

Yin Xiu pondered for a while, patted Ning Yuejing's fragrant shoulder rhythmically with one hand, and said slowly: "Let's call it Yin Hongxuan." ”

"Hongxuan? Hee-hee, the baby has a name, Hongxuan, little Hongxuan, call the mother and daddy......" 'Ning Yuejing' seemed to be very happy to tease the baby in swaddling clothes.

It's just that Yin Xiu gradually seemed a little absent-minded. For some reason, a statement that he had heard before popped into his mind.

This thing, no matter what it is, once it has its own name, then it will be different......

Time flies quickly, and Xiao Hongxuan is growing up little by little.

The daily work of sunrise and rest, as well as the son who pesters to hug and listen to stories from time to time, and the 'Ning Yuejing' who is always by his side at this time and looks at him with a happy and satisfied smile, makes Yin Xiu unconsciously immersed in this happy family life.

As his son gradually grew up, it seemed that it was time for him to start a family in a blink of an eye.

Yin Xiu watched his son marry a wife and have children, watched his grandson Chenghuan knees, and also watched himself and 'Ning Yuejing' aging a little bit, and finally one day, 'Ning Yuejing' suddenly fell asleep......

Looking at the closed eyes of 'Ning Yuejing' in the mourning hall, and looking at her silent body lying quietly, Yin Xiu's heart suddenly unconsciously surged with sadness.

It's just that while feeling sad and sad, Yin Xiu's consciousness has an inexplicable indifference and coldness.

However, this kind of contradiction has been with him for decades, so Yin Xiu has long been accustomed to it.

After Ning Yuejing's death, Yin Xiu found that he was getting older and older, and even his back gradually became rickety and hunched down unconsciously......

I don't know how long it took, one morning, Yin Xiu woke up and was just about to get up, but suddenly found that his body seemed to have become extremely heavy, and even if he wanted to move a little, it would take a lot of effort.

And soon, his consciousness gradually felt blurred, and it was already very difficult to even open his mouth to speak. After a while, Yin Xiu heard a burst of crying.

I vaguely felt that the cry seemed to be the voice of my son Hongxuan, daughter-in-law, and grandson......

Listening to the cries of his children and grandchildren, Yin Xiu felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and his body seemed to be about to float. A moment later, Yin Xiu's consciousness was completely plunged into darkness...... (To be continued.) )