Extra one. There are people everywhere in Bai Yunsheng.

Forty-nine cities.

The little boy dressed in white had a sinking face, and he still held a sword about the same height as himself in his arms. In front of him, two men who were nearly middle-aged but still handsome were playing against each other.

As if the cold air on the little boy's body stimulated, the white-clothed man holding the black man suddenly twitched, and a flush appeared on his face.

The little boy in white frowned, and walked out of this luxurious dormitory without saying a word. He sat down at the railing outside the dormitory, a little pink face with a look like ice.

And in the dormitory, there was a vague sound of a man "pumping me...... Pump me ......" moan. As the sound of whips breaking through the air sounded one after another, the extraordinarily oozing human voice gradually stopped.

Half an hour later, a man in a bright yellow robe walked out.

"Changtan, scared, right?" Jun Jianyu came over and wanted to touch the little boy's head, but Ye Changtan dodged it with a deflection of his head.

The little boy named Ye Changtan's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and he said with some protest: "Cousin, I'm already seven years old. "So, you can't mess around with your head.

Jun Jianyu was stunned for a moment, but then burst into laughter. Reaching out and hugging Ye Changtan all at once, the son of heaven vigorously rubbed the little boy's meticulously combed hair.

Ye Changtan silently recited "I can't kill the king" a hundred times in his heart, and finally held back the hand that wanted to draw the sword.

His little cousin, who is like a son, is good everywhere, but he looks like his father. Jun Jianyu pinched Ye Changtan's face with a little baby fat, and sighed wistfully for the first time: "Why doesn't Changtan look like my seventeenth sister-in-law." ”

It's probably because Ye Changtan looks really like his father Ye Gucheng, so he heard this since he was a child, and even the most gentle seventh brother of the Hua family couldn't help but sigh like this.

When Ye Changtan was so young that he couldn't speak clearly, he would still struggle to justify: "Mother, beautiful." Changtan, boy. No, pretty. ”

And as he grew older, he heard more about this, so Ye Changtan simply ignored it.

The dignified Ninety-Five was ignored by a seven-year-old child, and Jun Jianyu didn't feel angry. His dormitory was now occupied by Gong Jiu, so he simply sat down on the edge of the railing with Ye Changtan. Looking at the sunset on the horizon, Jun Jianyu asked, "What's the matter, your mother still can't let the men of your Ye family get close?" ”

In the end, he is only a seven-year-old child, mentioning this, Ye Changtan's children are still a little aggrieved.

The reason why he came to Shengjing alone started from three months ago.

Three months ago, his mother was suddenly diagnosed as pregnant. For such a thing as having a little brother and sister, Changtan is naturally happy, and even his calm and steady father can't help but hug his mother several times with joy.

But neither Xiao Changtan nor the city lord expected that their troubled days had just begun. Because soon, Jun Xuan, who is pregnant, showed some strange allergies - she was interested in ...... The men of the Ye family are allergic. Whether it is a city lord or a small city lord, as long as they touch it, Jun Xuan will have a large red rash.

Jun Xuan, who is already twenty-five, has no weaker reputation in the rivers and lakes than her husband, Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City. It seems that she can no longer be called a "little" Daogu, but I don't know if it's because she was enlightened by Dao Ancestor, she is no different now than ten years ago.

The cultivators are blushing and white-boned, and the rest is just that, only one thing makes Jun Xuan very angry - ten years later, she is still like that...... Ahem, short.

Looking at her son, who is getting more and more like her senior brother, Xiao Daogu is very melancholy every day, and she deeply feels that in less than three or five years, her son will probably be taller than her. So out of a certain psychology, Jun Xuan would quietly stand on tiptoe every time he was taller than Chang Tan. Ye Changtan didn't break it after he found out, seven-year-old Xiao Langjun pursed his lips, and next time he would be very obedient and secretly bend his knees.

There's no way, that's his mother, he always has to spoil some.

The first to discover Jun Xuan's strangeness was Ye Gucheng. The climate in the South China Sea is warm, and Jun Xuanyue is still shallow, so she did not change the task of teaching Changtan to her senior brother. Occasionally, Changtan's movements are inaccurate, and Jun Xuan will correct him hand-in-hand. Ye Gucheng happened to come to see his wife and children practice swords, but he noticed a little strange about his little junior sister.

Let his son practice by himself, Ye Gucheng rarely rolled up Jun Xuan's long sleeves strongly, and saw a large red rash. Ye Gucheng was startled, and hurriedly touched and probed. This touch was even more lively, and the red rash on the back of Jun Xuan's hand spread more and more to his arm.

Don't dare to move anymore, Ye Gucheng hurriedly passed on the doctor in the house. However, the doctor in the house had no way, and even because the city lord's wife was still pregnant, the doctor didn't even dare to use medicine.

Soon, the news that the City Lord's Mansion of Baiyun City was looking for a famous doctor spread. However, no one who came to the clinic could explain why Jun Xuan was like this.

After making trouble like this for half a month, Gong Jiu wandered from Shengjing to Baiyun City. The first thing he did when he came to Baiyun City was to kill Ye Gucheng's study, shouting that he wanted to take away his little aunt.

Ye Gucheng brazenly drew his sword, but remembered some unspeakable problems with this person. Thinking of the scene back then, the city lord's face, which had not changed for many years, was rarely distorted.

Seeing this, Gong Jiu smiled maliciously, not afraid of Ye Gucheng's cold gaze, and sat opposite him The old god said, "Little aunt, this baby must be a little cousin." ”

Gong Jiu is indeed acting presumptuous, but it is about Jun Xuan, and Ye Gucheng has to allow him to be presumptuous.

Gong Jiu also expected this, so he said even more unhurriedly: "My little aunt's pregnancy now is exactly the same as that of Grandmother Yi when she was pregnant with her. Back then, Grandmother Yi was not allowed to let the men of our Jun family get close. Holding his chin and smiling at Ye Gucheng, Gong Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, "The city lord said, in this case, should the little aunt go with me?" ”

Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time, and decisively sent off the guests.

His own wife, Ye Gucheng naturally couldn't let Gong Jiu take it away. But Gong Jiu's trip to the South China Sea did not return empty-handed—he brought a small souvenir of Baiyun City in the South China Sea, and took his seven-year-old cousin Ye Changtan to defect to his cousin in Shengjing.

So there was the scene of Fang Cai.

While Ye Changtan and Jun Jianyu were chatting, Gong Jiu walked out of the emperor's bedroom. He wore a silver-white prince python suit, and his face had been cultivated to look like a loyal and patriotic loyalty. Whether Gong Jiu admits it or not, he is indeed more and more similar to the old man of his family now. That kind of resemblance is not the similarity of the face, but also the proximity of bearing.

Gong Jiu dug Ye Changtan out of the emperor's arms, held it in his arm and rubbed it, and Gong Jiu waved his hand to the emperor: "Let's go." As he spoke, no matter how Jun Jianyu reacted, he walked away with his frowning little cousin.

It wasn't until outside the palace that Gong Jiu put Ye Changtan down.

Seven-year-old Xiao Langjun was not flustered when he was subdued in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he decisively stretched out his little hand and pressed the wound on Gong Jiu's body hard.

Gong Jiu sneered and picked Ye Changtan up again: "What, you want to rebel?" ”

Ye Changtan's little face did not have any panic that suddenly took off, his pair of amber eyes unique to the Ye clan burst out with wisps of cold light, the little boy was silent for a moment, and said clearly: "You are really pretending." ”

- He had seen how comfortable this man was in front of his father, so he didn't believe that he would lose his temper because of the little sword intent in his body that could not be called murderous.

Gong Jiu smiled. Putting Ye Changtan down, he turned his back to cover up the complexity in his eyes, and Gong Jiu said softly: "Little cousin, this is very much like a little aunt, and her mind is rare and transparent. ”

Ye Changtan: "Why? ”

"Don't let him feel that he has taken control of me, how dare he hand over the shadows to me?" Gong Jiu narrowed his eyes, but his gaze fell in the direction of the Taiping Palace.

"His martial arts are not as good as yours." The young man of the Ye family puffed out his face, a little puzzled. In his opinion, a sword is enough, so why bother to hollow out his mind so much and bend his mind to meet his wishes? It folded the bones of the martial arts master.

Gong Jiu shook his head and laughed. This time, he gently touched the top of Ye Changtan's head and sighed, "You don't understand." ”

Yes, his little cousin doesn't understand. Ye Changtan is still too young, so small that he has not experienced the twists and turns of people's hearts. So he won't understand that if he is unfettered and has no parents and sisters, then according to the character of the ninth prince, he will definitely turn this Da'an one by one.

But in the end, there is no if. Now his parents are still alive, his sister has just gotten married, and a little nephew and little niece will be born soon. Although the ninth prince can fight for the position of the ninety-five lord for himself, Jun Jianming, who has already taken over the title of Taiping King, can't after all. Because if the ninth prince is defeated, it will only be a death. However, if Jun Jianming is defeated, he will lose the lives of the Taiping Palace.

has a bond, so Gong Jiu doesn't dare to bet.

Unable to comprehend the complexity in Gong Jiu's eyes, Ye Changtan could only follow Gong Jiu step by step towards the Taiping Palace.

Where Ye Changtan couldn't see, Gong Jiu squinted his eyes and smiled dangerously - of course he couldn't subvert Sheji, but it must be okay to cause some harmless trouble to his cousin. After all, he is also the ninth prince after all, so it doesn't look like this.

Sure enough, less than three days after this incident, the emperor found that a concubine and maid whom he had recently favored had rolled together. Two women grinding on the bed or something...... The Emperor felt that his heart had been hurt.

For a long time, he always felt that he was the one in his harem who was the one who was in the way - the incompatible queen and the concubine were in love with each other, Lu Zhaoyi and Yun Zhaoyi, who entered the palace together, were in love with each other, and there were Qing nobles and Shao Cainu, virtuous concubines and Wu nobles...... I vaguely felt that I seemed to be caught in a strange train of thought, but the emperor couldn't get around it for a long time.

"Did you learn anything?" Gong Jiu listened to the announcement of the dark department and asked the little cousin who was wiping his sword on the side.

Ye Changtan's hand wiping his sword paused, nodded and said solemnly: "If the shape is stronger than a person, what will a smart person do." Although it has no real effect, at least it will be happier in my heart. ”

Gong Jiu nodded approvingly, but then said with a cold face: "So is this the reason why you cut my hair?" At this moment, Gong Jiu's waist-length hair was obviously shortened, and the break was quite uneven.

Ye Changtan shook his head and said, "I'm just naughty." I'm still young. With that, he turned and ran out.

Boy, if your facial expression is not so strict, and if you are a little more lively, your words still have some credibility.

Gong Jiu was so angry that his eyes were dark for a while, and he finally felt that bringing this "little prop" used to make the emperor feel at ease from Baiyun City or something was simply the stupidest decision he had ever made.

Regardless of how the little city lord fought with the two demons of Gong Jiu and the emperor, in the city lord's mansion in Baiyun City, there was obviously another style of painting around Jun Xuan.

Ye Gucheng has not found a cure for his wife's allergies for the time being, but he is not helpless. found a pair of sharkskin gloves in the treasury, Ye Gucheng put on the gloves and then touched Jun Xuan, Jun Xuan really had no allergies.

Now that Jun Xuan is about to give birth, compared with Ye Changtan, this little one in her belly is obviously not so distressed by her mother. In the past nine months in Jun Xuan's belly, all kinds of discomfort have been found. Needless to say, the initial morning sickness was not to mention, but after she could feel the fetal movement, Jun Xuan almost suspected that this little girl was somersaulting in her belly.

Ye Gucheng has not dared to take it lightly since his wife was pregnant, and even ...... It's not like he didn't think about giving up on this child.

Maybe it's really a woman who is a mother, but the little girl who has always listened to Ye Gucheng's words is unexpectedly tough this time. When Ye Gucheng cautiously discussed with her to give up the child, Jun Xuan directly kicked Ye Gucheng out of the room.

Since then, Ye Gucheng didn't dare to mention this matter to Jun Xuan, but he spent more and more time talking with the doctor in the house. Once the doctor says that the child will hurt the mother, then even if his son complains about him in the future, he will still take the child. Fortunately, the doctor repeatedly confirmed that the little lady was just too lively, and the lady's body was also very healthy. This made Ye Gucheng feel a little more at ease.

When the child reaches six months, small handprints and footprints can often be seen on Jun Xuan's belly. Ye Gucheng followed her inch by the inch, and once the child began to make trouble, Ye Gucheng would cover his hand on it and rub it gently. Maybe it's really the nature of father and daughter, even if her father thought about giving her up, but the little girl still gave Ye Gucheng a lot of face. Once appeased, it can really stop for a moment.

After Li Qi and Xuan Yun got married, they settled in the South China Sea Sword Sect, and now, their son is six years old. That little guy is quite Buddha-like, and at the age of three, he worshiped under the old friend of the Shaolin faction of the hateless master. Xuanyun is an orphan and does not have a surname, and Li Qi does not plan to indulge in the old things anymore, and regain the Li family in Huangshan, so the two simply let their son take the name of the law.

There are no flowers and no flowers, and it is smooth to read it.

This time, Wuhua returned to the South China Sea from Shaolin, and Li Qi and Xuanyun took him to visit Baiyun City. Coincidentally, the day when Wuhua came was the most powerful day for the little girl in Jun Xuan's belly. It's just that Xuanyun and his wife are visiting, and Jun Xuan rarely has to show up. Fortunately, she was not an outsider, so she leaned back in a soft chair and did not get up.

Wuhua wore a plain robe, and when he saw Jun Xuan and Ye Gucheng, he first saluted and said, "I have seen Juefei Shizu, Juehui Shizu." "Although he has not entered the Pure Yang, he can be regarded as a half-Pure Yang disciple. Calling Ye Gucheng and Jun Xuan to say "Master" is also made.

After a brief conversation, Jun Xuan was in poor spirits, so Li Qi and Wuhua accompanied Jun Xuan to the room, while Ye Gucheng entertained Xuan Yun in the front hall.

Jun Xuan and Li Qi already have a previous relationship, and they have also had a close relationship over the years. Although they are of different generations, they are also excellent friends. As soon as he arrived at the house, Li Qi hurriedly drove Jun Xuan to bed and lay down.

"Come on, what are you polite to me, but the child is bothering you again?" Li Qi put a small blanket on Jun Xuan, and then sat down next to her with her son.

Jun Xuan smiled bitterly. Just now, his daughter did kick hard, and Jun Xuan relieved several breaths but didn't come back. Rao is a woman with an extremely tough heart, and it is not that she can't endure hardships, but this baby is indeed a little too hard.

Wuhua on the side looked at Juehui Master's belly curiously, and the little boy seemed to want to touch it, but he also knew that it was rude, so he just looked at it.

Jun Xuan was a little better now, and when he saw Wuhua's longing little eyes, he smiled. Taking the little boy's hand, Jun Xuan put his hand on his high bulging abdomen, and said softly: "Look, it's not terrible. ”

Wuhua only felt that she had touched a piece of softness, and waited for a long time while holding her breath, and a small palm print slowly appeared on Jun Xuan's abdomen, which happened to be imprinted on his palm.

Wuhua was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he rarely stammered and said, "Little monk...... Uh, cough, it's my sister, my sister is saying hello to the little monk! Mother! You see! ”

His own son has been serious since he was a child, and he rarely has such a childish time. Li Qi was angry and funny, knocked on the little head of the flowerless light, and she said angrily: "What are you talking about, this is the little aunt." ”

Wuhua denied very seriously: "It's my sister." ”

Li Qi: "It's the little aunt." Be careful your dad is angry. ”

Wuhua: "Dad is angry and sister." ”

Jun Xuan was amused by the little boy's stubborn expression, she smiled and touched the little boy's head, and said, "Well, it's my sister." I have to protect my sister well in the future, okay? ”

Wuhua's eyes lit up, and he nodded solemnly.

Many years later, when Ye Youshu grew into the most beautiful little girl in the Pure Yang Palace, the thing that made the Pure Yang Dao Elders worry the most and hate the most finally happened-is it easy for them to have a beautiful little Dao Aunt out of the Pure Yang? In the past, her mother and her own Taoist chief didn't say anything when they produced and sold themselves, but now what's going on with that stinky monk who came out of nowhere?!

Even Ye Changtan will break his skills the moment he sees Wuhua, and he can't maintain that cold face that looks like his father at all-protect my sister, protect my sister, protect your sister! Our family has a special brother! You nephews don't want to have a "sister"!!

It's a pity that Jun Xuan doesn't have the ability to predict the future, and he doesn't know that he has promised his daughter out so lightly. Now that the years are quiet, looking at the warm and tranquil room, Ye Gucheng stood outside the door and finally laughed softly.

He remembered that he had suddenly returned to the heavy snow when he was five years old, and he had no idea that he would be as happy as he was now.

One into the pure yang, one into the pure yang. In the end, this life will not be worth it.