Xuanhua was still sitting under the lamp.

Miao Yuan said: "Tomorrow is the deadline, haven't you figured it out yet?"

He was silent.

"Actually, you've figured it out a long time ago, but you can't bear to tell me all the time, huh?"

"Ah Yuan!"

"I guessed it. You already had a way, but you were afraid that I would be sad, so you refused to say it. Miao Yuan nodded, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Ah Yuan, will you blame me?"

Miao Yuan didn't say anything, just buried her head in Xuanhua's chest and wept silently.

Xuanhua gently comforted her and said, "Ah Yuan, this child died in order to save the innocents in the city, and he died a well-deserved death. He died early in this life, but I will ensure that he will be prosperous and prosperous in the next life, and he will have no worries in his life. ”

Miao Yuan couldn't hold back her tears, but the tears had already rolled down like beads with broken threads.

"Let me ...... again Hug him. She said.

But she was so crying that her hands and feet were weak, and she couldn't even hold a child, so she had to return it to Xuanhua.

The child was well fed, white and fat, and seemed to giggle in his sleep, and a baby or two of spit mixed with milk flowed from his mouth. He slept so soundly that he had no idea of the doom that would come after dawn.

Xuanhua hugged him, and a heartache that he had never felt before spread from the bottom of his heart, occupying every inch of his body in an instant, and every strand of pain was in Ling Chi.

It's just a mortal, but just over a month.

Why does he have such a deep affection for this child, he keeps cutting and is difficult to leave, as if he is really his own blood and bones, every bit of happiness he feels, he will be happy, and every bit of hurt he suffers, he will be hurt in his heart.

He suddenly felt that he was like those worthless mortals in the city, and that he had no other wish in this life, but to see this young child grow up day by day, to be able to call him Daddy, to be able to use the beautiful voice that melted the ice and snow, and to dislike his stubble every time he kissed him.

He gently raised his hand, wiped away the child's saliva, and choked up, "Forgive Daddy, Daddy...... It's a last resort. ”

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On the third day, it was not yet dawn. Miao Yuan finally fed the child and went out alone.

When he left, Xuanhua had not yet woken up.

The atmosphere on the street was solemn, and she came to Tu'anjia's mansion and knocked on the door.

"General Tu, Gongsun Cheng asks to see. ”

Tu Anjia summoned him, and the murderous general's face was full of flesh, and he squinted at her, and immediately showed a lustful expression.

"What happened to Mrs. Gongsun?"

Cheng Ying said: "The foolish woman has the whereabouts of the Zhao orphan and wants to inform the general. ”

"Oh?" Tu Anjia's eyes lit up, "Say!, where?"

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A team of officers and soldiers with real knives and guns smashed open the gate of Gongsun Mansion!

Gongsun greeted each other in a hurry, and was stunned to find his wife Cheng Ying following behind Tu Anjia.

Gongsun Pestle was shocked: "Madam, you ...... How could you?"

Tu Anjia smiled wickedly: "Lord Gongsun can't eat the ancients, but it's your lady's heart of ice and snow!

Gongsun Pestle's eyes were full of anger and anger, and he opened his arms to stop outside the door, but he was pushed away by several officers and soldiers, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

A short time later, two babies were taken out of the room.

Cheng Ying hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed one of them, pointed at the other and cried: "General Mingjian, that is the orphan of the Zhao family! Please ask the general to spare my children and innocent children all over the city for the sake of me taking the initiative to offer the son of a rebel!"

Gongsun Pestle was pushed by Fang Cai, and the forehead corner was broken, and blood flowed down his cheeks, mixed with blood and tears. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward, trying to retrieve the child who had been carried by Tu Anjia, and immediately two guards firmly held him.

Gongsun Pestle had nowhere to exert his strength, his eyes were torn, and he roared angrily: "Madam, how can you be that treacherous villain! The Zhao family's three hundred loyal martyrs have become dead souls, and the only bloodline left behind Lord Shangqing must not be destroyed in your hands!"

Cheng Ying was also full of tears, hugged the child in her arms tighter, and said sadly: "Adult, it's not that the concubine wants to be a villain in vain, it's just that ...... It was the child of the concubine and the adult! It was the concubine's own child who was conceived and gave birth in October, how could you personally cut off my child's life for an irrelevant outsider!"

Tu An Jia laughed: "That's right! Gongsun Pestle, your lady is not only beautiful, but also knows more about current affairs than you. It's a good deal to exchange the life of this son of a son for the life of your own son and thousands of babies in the city!"

He lifted the baby in his arms above his head, and the baby was frightened, and suddenly began to cry loudly, and kicked desperately in the air with his little hands and feet.

"Lord Gongsun, wouldn't it be better if you handed over this evil seed earlier? Save these few days, the family in the city is panicking!" Tu An Jia laughed and threw the baby lightly to the ground.

The crying stopped abruptly!

The baby slammed to the ground like a ball of tofu, bright red blood flowed out of the seven orifices silently, the pink little face was a ball of blood, and a pair of eyes were still open in ignorance, as if they had not seen enough of this strange world.

Cheng Ying couldn't even scream, shook twice, and fainted and fell to the ground.

Gongsun Pestle's eyes were full of blood and tears, and he crawled to the baby's side on his knees, trembling and stroking the baby's face, closing his eyes for him, and shouting up to the sky: "My lord, the pestle is useless, and I can't keep your only bloodline!"

He slammed to his feet and slammed headlong into the beam, bleeding from his head and killing him instantly.

Tu Anjia looked at the two corpses in front of him, one big and one small, and twisted his beard and said contemptuously, "Sure enough, the life of his own son is more important." If you weren't forced like this, how would you be willing to hand over this seed of sin?"

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Miao Yuan wakes up slowly.

Gongsun Pestle's body was still there, she knew that it was just a shell borrowed by Xuanhua in the mortal world, and the real Xuanhua should have returned to the underworld safely at the moment when he died after hitting the pillar.

But why can't the tears stop?

There was a bit of pain in both chests. Ah, yes, it's time to breastfeed.

She unbuttoned her clothes, and the child in her arms was already impatient, and arched her chest in a hurry, but she looked for the source of lusciousness.

He was already a little older, and he could already hold it with great cherishment in his two chubby little hands, and swallow it with a big gulp. He closed his eyes, his expression so contented, as if he had obtained the happiest happiness in the world, that is, hiding in his mother's arms, despite the wind and rain outside, and the earth shaking.

"Eat, good boy, eat more. Miao Yuan smiled sadly: "There is no younger brother to rob you anymore, you can eat as much as you want." ”

She looked sadly at her other child, who was lying on the cold ground, her little body already cold to any temperature.

The chest on the left side swelled and ached even more, and countless tenderness and love could not find an outlet, and they rolled and rolled violently, making her extremely uncomfortable.

Her left side has always been reserved for the second child.

That's her own child, the child who was born after a whole day of pain.

He is so young, he is not as naughty as his brother, and he is not as brave as his brother, but today he saved the lives of babies in the city on behalf of his brother and did the most amazing thing.

Good boy, don't blame Daddy. He is, as a last resort.

She hugged the corpse of Gongsun Pestle, and suddenly recalled that on the last night, Xuanhua sat alone until dawn, and her upright back was bleak and lonely. He didn't say a word, just hugged the child and kissed it endlessly, his handsome eyes were full of tears.

At that moment, both he and she understood Jinghua's intention of asking them to come here.

yes, as a last resort.

Your father not only wants to fulfill the righteousness, but also to protect the innocent, he is helpless, a hundred turns, even if tens of millions of people are also gone, he has so many difficulties, and finally has to sacrifice himself and you.

Forgive him, okay? If you can, you can be our child in the next life, and let your father and mother compensate you well.

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Qinglan ran all the way into the Winter Warm Pavilion and shouted excitedly: "Jinghua, good news! Yiheng's tail has changed again!"

Jinghua leaned back on the couch and did not move.

Qinglan thought he hadn't heard, so he raised his voice and said, "Jinghua, I said that one-third of Yiheng's yarn tail has become the color of glass!"

Jinghua's expression was indifferent, and after a long time, Fang said slowly: "I heard it, that's good." ”

He smiled self-deprecatingly, everyone tried their best to complete the nine skills and help him get the Yinlong Wing, but he, the client, secretly hoped in his heart that he could delay this time later, and later.

Because he knew that he would definitely exhaust the last bit of spiritual power before that, and he would be unable to heal, and he would not be able to return to the sky!

Everyone said that it was a life-saving treasure, but it became his life-saving talisman!

A third of the nine merits have been completed, that is, he has at most six merits left -

Can be with Momo.

Another monstrous pain suddenly jumped into his heart, and Jinghua quietly grasped the corner of the quilt, but there was no change on his face.

"Qinglan, where is Momo? She said to find the Yin Key, and it's already ...... It's been a long time. ”

"I didn't see her, and I don't know where the Yin Key went, I thought they were going to be together. ”

Jinghua's expression changed suddenly, he struggled to get up, touched the stack of life books stacked on the side of the bed, and said hurriedly: "What did you say here, Qinglan...... Read it to me!"

Qinglan read a few books, and each one was only halfway through when he was interrupted by Jinghua hurriedly, "No, it's not this one!"

He grabbed another copy and stuffed it into Qinglan's hand, "Look at this, what does it say?"

In this way, Qinglan even read seven or eight books, but he didn't know the essentials. Jinghua kept shaking his head, his breath was extremely disordered, and his face was so white that it turned blue.

Qinglan became worried, "Jinghua, don't worry. What the hell are you looking for?"

Jinghua ignored it, just picked up the pile of life grids, shook them off a few times, and then threw them aside.

Qinglan saw that Jinghua was crazy, coughing violently, while still covering his mouth and looking for it, he was also anxious, he wanted to help but couldn't help, so he had to say: "Jinghua, don't be like this." What the hell are you looking for? Tell me, I'll help you find it!"

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw a letter falling out of a notebook, Qinglan took it, and said in surprise: "Wedding card?

"Wedding card?

"The princess of the mermaid clan, Yu Anna. ”