A slender silver needle hung above the sleeping man's head.

Huang Banshan's hand trembled, but he didn't go down after all.

He has been chaotic and inactive all his life, but he thinks that he is upright, and he has never owed anyone, except Jiang Mochou.

The secret of immortality was what he told the woman. So there was a battle in the Nine Dragons Cave, and the soul of the head of the demon gate was scattered, and the incense disappeared.

Huang Banshan originally planned to return to Biluo Valley with this Horcrux, but he encountered the three old guys from Qingxuanshan who were on paid leave halfway. In order to avoid acquaintances, he hurriedly put Jiang Mochou in the mass grave, but he didn't expect that the kung fu corpse would disappear in a blink of an eye.

And what he didn't expect was that Jiang Mochou actually came back from the dead. After she reappeared, not only did she have no memories but her temperament changed greatly, as if the whole person had been reborn, and inexplicably changed from a Horcrux to a soul ==

The most terrible thing is Chi Yue, who is actually moved by her, and would rather die by herself than take it away, would rather take risks than keep such a traitor by his side, and would rather be a father than deal with this.

Now not only are the people under the door resentful, but even the three patriarchs who herd sheep all day long have said cruel words: This woman will become the death of the sect master and the ghost gate.

Huang Banshan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth again and took out the silver needle.

Jiang Mochou, if you complain, resent the old man

At this moment, the door was pushed open!

"Stop!" Chi Yueyin has not arrived, and people have not arrived.

Huang Banshan shot out with a finger wind in his hand, and Chi Yue rushed in front of him without hesitation, ignoring the blood flower that burst out of his right shoulder.

The silver needle tip stabbed straight down, just hitting the palm that was blocking Yan Buli's head.

A speck of crimson blood bubbled up, pulsed and rolled down the palm of his hand, and fell on the sleeping man's face.

"You?!" Huang Banshan put away his hand, the wrinkles on his face and every beard were shaking, "Wolf cub, you should understand why the old man killed her." ”

"Honzong understands, the assassin that night was also you, right?"

"The old man is for your good, even if you give up taking away, the thousand-year-old foundation of the Ghost Sect Sect cannot be destroyed by her!"

"Uncle Huang, I know that I was born to be a demon, and in his position, I don't have the slightest qualification to be confused." Chi Yue turned around and said, "But Jiang Mochou is my woman, and my belly is my child." If you can't even keep them, I'm not even a man, what kind of master and hegemony are you talking about? ”

"As long as you want, what kind of woman doesn't? How many children don't? Why do you have to choose such an unclean witch? ”

"He didn't betray me, and he won't."

Huang Banshan sneered: "How are you sure? I don't think Jiang Mochou has any affection for you, don't forget the pain if the scar is not good. ”

Because Yan Buli is a fucking man! And he is also a well-known gangster! How could it be possible to have an affair with some adulterer? In the future, it is only right to let the hookah stay away from him

Of course, such a shameful thing as marrying a male hooligan as a wife, the sect master would never talk about it even if he died.

"I have my own way to control him, Uncle Huang doesn't have to target Jiang Mochou in the future." Chi Yue's face turned cold, "This is also my last warning." ”

"Hmph, no matter what the wolf cub is, the old man is waiting for her to stab you again." Huang Banshan flicked his sleeves and walked out scoldingly, "When the time comes, you will go with the fool surnamed Zhu!" If I save you again, you will be the turtle king."

As soon as the door closed, the room fell silent.

Chi Yue let out a long sigh of relief, leaned down and gently wiped the blood beads on the man's face with his thumb, but he didn't expect that this touch would wake up the other party

Yan Buli opened his eyes, and happened to see the old devil's hand on his cheek, and was immediately frightened: "What are you doing, what are you doing?" ”

Chi Yue withdrew her hand a little embarrassed: "Stain your face, wipe it." ”

"Damn, you face and shoot Lao Tzu?!"

“”

Yan Buli snorted and asked, "What a heavy smell of blood, is the child still there?" ”

"The child is fine, you can raise the baby with peace of mind for a few days." Chi Yue lifted his quilt up and covered it more tightly.

"No," the other party sniffed it as soon as he approached Yan Buli, and looked him up and down, "It's because you have blood on your body." ”

It's a dog's nose

Only then did Chi Yue remember the shoulder that was injured by Huang Banshan's finger. Because he had just changed into black clothes and couldn't see any blood, he didn't care about this little flesh injury.

It's just that before he could explain, he was robbed by the other party, and someone smiled obscenely: "Old Devil Chi, you won't come there too, right?" ”

Chi Yue immediately stood up and walked out: "This sect regrets it"

"Why are you going?"

"Looking for Huang Lao."

"What are you looking for him to do?"

"Kill you!"

Although Yan Buli was unhappy, the sect master still let him stay in the courtyard honestly on the grounds of raising a fetus. So Mrs. Jiang lived a kind of domestic animal life from then on, eating with her eyes open, sleeping with her eyes closed, lying in bed all day long, and she was about to lie down like a round salted fish.

However, life lies in tossing, and fish life lies in fluttering. What's more, Yan Buli has been a kicking personality since he was a child, where can he endure this kind of boring days? Within a few days, a salted fish began to flutter

"Sect Master, Madam, she has been refusing to drink medicine today, saying that the prescription prescribed by the Pavilion Master is too bitter."

"Madame didn't move much for lunch, I thought the dishes were too light."

As soon as Chi Yue stepped into the Nai He Courtyard, the snow powder on the silver raccoon dog cloak had not yet shaken off, and the two girls rushed forward to complain.

This kid's itchy skin, isn't he? Dare to starve my son?

"Give me the medicine." Chi Yue took the medicine bowl and entered the door.

Yan Buli was dressed in a moon-white satin open-necked middle shirt, with long black hair scattered, and read the Tao Te Ching on the couch lazily. Thanks to the blessing of the saint, he will not be sleepy now, and he will only fight with his eyelids if he insists on six or seven pages

"The days are long, the earth is long. The reason why heaven and earth can last long is because they do not generate themselves, so they can live forever. ”

What did Lao Li mean? Yan Buli held his cheeks and pondered.

Damn, this pirated book is garbage, not to mention the ink, and there is not even a comment, he patiently looked at it carefully, and found that there was a line of annotations in the lower left corner, which should have been left by Jiang Mochou:

"Heaven is merciless, so it lasts; The earth has no life, so it lives forever. People are not plants and trees, I am not sages, I do not seek eternity and eternity, but I have asked for a lifetime without complaints. ”

Yan Buli suddenly remembered what the master said: The Tao is not a constant way, and the name is not a constant name. The sea is dry and the mulberry fields are waterlogged, and the sky can be barren and the land can be old.

The world is easy to change, people's hearts are changeable, and human feelings are easy to be cold, who can last forever with whom?

If this world is over, walking alone to the end of the world, who dares to say that there is no resentment?

The sound of the woman's death still lingers in my ears. Resolute and bleak.

Jiang Mochou, are you really uncomplaining?

"Are you doing prenatal education?" Chi Yue took off her cloak and approached.

"Well, your son must be lacking in virtue, and I have to make up for him." Yan Buli put away the book, and when he saw the medicine bowl in his hand, his little face suddenly wrinkled bitterly, "Sect Master, that, I think I'm already fine."

Chi Yue snorted coldly in her nose: "It's not good to listen to the doctor, hurry up and drink it, don't let this sect pour you." ”

"Don't be too bitter."

"Are you a man?! It's so hard to take a pill."

Yan Buli smiled shyly, curled his orchid fingers and hooked the ends of his hair, and threw a wink at him: "Where do people look like men?" ”

Chi Yue's hand shook and almost spilled the medicine. He took a deep breath and said steadily: "Good medicine is bitter, you should be for the sake of the child." ”

"Does good medicine have to be bitter? I'm not targeting this medicine, I'm saying that the prescriptions prescribed by Le Qianqiu are all rubbish. It's so bitter that my tongue is numb, and I can't even eat."

"Where is there so much suffering? How can you be more squeamish than a woman? ”

"I don't believe you can taste it yourself."

Chi Yue took a sip of the bowl and couldn't help but squirt out: "It's a little bitter." ”

"Huh."

"Ahem, you drink it obediently, and you'll be given candy to eat after drinking."

"Don't use Lao Tzu as a three-year-old child!" Yan Buli rolled his eyes and made a special request, "I want to eat grilled whitebait." ”

"No, the doctor said you can't eat fish lately."

"Then I won't drink the medicine."

Fuck, I know it's a waste of effort to be soft with this thing! Chi Yue took a big gulp of medicine, raised her hand to pinch someone's jaw, and poured it mouth-to-mouth.

Yan Buli was shocked. But he was held by the other party, his throat was full of bitter medicinal juice, and he couldn't say a word, so he had to stretch out his right hand and resist vigorously, but only in exchange for Chi Yue in his mouth.

This bastard! If he hadn't been choked, he would have bitten out that hateful tongue!

Finally finished pouring a mouthful, and got a time to breathe, Yan Buli hurriedly said: "I, I drink it myself, don't you, hmm" The other party didn't give him a chance to finish speaking, just finished pouring a mouthful, and the next sip came again.

"Let go of Lao Tzu, you are a king"

"I cāo|you don't"

"Nima"

After Chi Yue finished pouring the medicine, she gnawed on that moist lip for a while, and finally let the other party go.

"Ahem, cough, cough" Yan Buli was choked with tears, holding his chest and coughing, "Damn, Chi Yue, you are taking advantage of Lao Tzu!" ”

"You've got a fart cheap! This sect is also the advantage of taking advantage of Jiang Mochou. Someone looked at him with an eyebrow raised, a look of course.

Yan Buli was a little dazed, and he actually felt that what the other party said was so reasonable, isn't this body Jiang Mochou's?

Wait, I always feel that something is wrong

Sure enough, I was stupid for three years after being pregnant, and now I am starting to be stupid.

Seeing someone stunned on the bed like a stupid bear who had drunk too much, Chi Yue couldn't help but snicker in her belly. He leaned over, hooked his small chin seriously, and licked the medicinal juice from the corner of the other party's mouth with the tip of his tongue: "Don't waste it." ”

Yan Buli was completely confused.

Damn, who is he flirting?! Lao Tzu or Jiang Mochou?

Feeling the other party's tongue poking in like a snake again, someone's sluggish brain finally began to work, but unfortunately after working hard for a long time, he only handed in a blank scroll.

"Wait, wait, old devil, who are you kissing?"

"Jiang Mochou."

"I'm not Jiang Mochou!"

"So it's okay with you. I'm kissing me, what are you going to do?"

"But I don't."

The bitter liquid intertwined between the lips and teeth, and the tip of the other's tongue brought a tingling electric current, which fell down the throat, causing tremors deep in the atrium.

Yan Buli was a little dizzy in his head, but he couldn't control his thoughts: Is he really kissing Jiang Mochou? The woman who is no longer there, the woman who can never be replaced

Chi Yue noticed that the other party was obviously distracted, so she stopped moving: "What are you thinking?" ”

"You kiss you, what should I do." Yan Buli glanced at him, "It doesn't matter who you kiss me, I don't think anyone has anything to do with you." ”

Damn, this guy dares to think about someone else in his arms! Don't you really want to spend that stinky boy without faith?! ”

"Yan Buli" Chi Yue gritted her teeth hatefully, "Can you be more stupid?" ”

The other party winked innocently: "Huh? ”

"Forget it, you can slowly come to your senses." If you don't make it clear, you can't kiss it, this loss-making business can't be done Chi Yue dialed the little abacus in her heart, stood up and took the cloak and left.

Someone sat in the bed with a stunned face, pondered for a long time and didn't turn around, and said to himself: "What do you mean by not relying on this?!" ”

The hookah and the cold smoke have been waiting outside the house, but after waiting for a long time and no one came out, the hookah muttered: "Why did the sect master feed the lady medicine for so long?" ”

"Ahem, that depends on what kind of feeding method it is," Hanyan said as he rubbed his hands.

The two were talking to each other when the door suddenly opened.

Chi Yue walked out and handed the empty bowl in his hand to the hookah: "Tell the master of the Le Pavilion and let him change the recipe, this sect is too bitter to taste this medicine." ”

The hookah took the empty bowl, opened his eyes, looked at him with some doubts, and said, "Does the sect master feel bitter?" ”

"Hmm."

"But how can I see that your smile is as sweet as honey?"