The red horse, like a flame, galloped fast.

The autumn sun in the afternoon, through the cracks in the trees, poured on his slender and vigorous body, like mercury, with the ripples of the horses, and brilliant. The whole body is drawn with perfect and resolute lines, and it is like a wicker in that spring, smoking buds, exuding a clear and evil light.

Suddenly, as soon as he tugged at the reins, the horse's legs cocked up, and he roared to the sky, and after he made a perfect arc in the air, the men and horses stopped together.

"Master." The attendant in the back screamed nervously, missing the usual hanger.

With a wave of his hand, he signaled not to speak, and quietly stopped on the official road facing the tree hole.

The corners of his lips showed a silent smile at this time, and just now, he heard a strange noise, like the cooing sound of human nature. Although it is inaudible, it is a piece of cake for him with deep internal strength.

Listening to the song standing behind him, his whole body was as nervous as a thorn, and the moment he waved his hand, he noticed an unusual direction on his left cheek.

He gestured to the people behind him, and soon everyone ran to the front.

Xuanyuan Qi stood in place, a soft halo enveloping his body, unable to hide the coldness and evil spirit circulating in his eyes. On the official road, the sound of horses' hooves sounded again in an instant, causing the two people in the tree hole to exhale slightly. The thin man still covered Xiao Jing's mouth tightly, and glared at him with extreme dissatisfaction at the sound of his stomach. The fat man was also sweating profusely at the moment, and the man he saw through the crack in the tree just now was only half of his face, which made him tremble. Suddenly, there was a sense of stiffness all over his body, and his back was covered in a dead cold sweat.

The thin man bumped the stunned fat man with his elbow, and the corners of his mouth moved twice, only to find that the little ghost was staring at the people outside with wide eyes, with a hint of curiosity.

At this time, the air on the official road seemed to be stagnant, and in an instant, he suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, with a bit of elusiveness on his face, looking at the leaves blown by the autumn wind on his left cheek, with imperceptible ridicule. The moment the last horse galloped by, it disappeared.

The fat man was already looking at it with wide eyes, but at this time, the person on horseback suddenly disappeared, but the red mount stopped at the entrance of the official road so conspicuously that he was so frightened that he hurriedly pointed at the thin man in the distance, and couldn't say a word.

"Skinny, skinny brother, you, you, look!"

The thin man had already found out, covered his mouth with his other hand to signal not to speak, and then pricked up his ears to listen to the movements around him.

Xiao Jing's face was covered with mud at the moment, and he was staring excitedly in the direction of the horse.

What did he just see?

The moment that person turned his head, his little heart was stirred.

What kind of face is that?

His little heart can't be described in such beautiful words, but when he looks at his face, it is as if he sees Aunt Li holding him in the stream and reflecting his appearance.

It's like seeing another version of yourself!

He, is it Daddy?

Xiaojing was a little excited.

Is it really as Godfather No. 2 said, Daddy came to play hide and seek with him?

Wow, when he thought of this, Xiao Jing was not even hungry, one little hand grasped the soil on the ground tightly, and the knuckles of his little fingers were almost white.

At this moment, the fat man and the thin man, like frightened birds, stared at the rat eyes and patrolled the surroundings.

Suddenly, the tall and dense bushes in front of him suddenly moved a few times, and the thin man suddenly asked in a panic, "Who?!" ”

The fat man was taken aback, looked at the other side, how could there be anyone, and only cursed at the thin man: "Ya, don't be scary!" As he spoke, he moved his body to Xiaojing.

At this moment, Xiao Jing grew his mouth, blinked his eyes a few times, and stared at the man in a moon-white robe curiously.

He looked down at the little ghost, frowned, his face was covered with dirt, and he couldn't see any face, except for the eyes of the ghost elf, which flickered black.

Then, he squatted down and moved twice at the corner of the imp's mouth: "You know me?" The good-looking eyebrows were raised, and I felt an unconcealable undercurrent surging in my chest.

Xiao Jing didn't move, because there was still a sharp knife resting on his neck.

"Don't be afraid, they can't see me."

Xiao Jing muttered the corners of his mouth twice, the corners of his eyes gestured to the short knife on his neck, and he said helplessly in his heart: Didn't you see that I was being threatened?

He only felt a strange feeling rushing straight to his heart, hooked his lips and smiled evilly: You want me to save you?

Xiao Jing seemed to understand what he meant, and was about to respond, when his stomach "cooed" twice, and when the thin man's hand shook and the knife was about to deepen a little, Xiao Jing only felt that the wind around him was like lightning, and he was hugged into a warm embrace......

Different from the arms of the two godfathers, Xiao Jing only felt the unusual warmth in his arms, and the beating heart made him feel at ease. Especially at this moment, he is looking up at his little head, staring at the stubble chin, and his handsome face like a knife, he just thinks that he is a father!

He seemed to feel the constant restlessness of the little guy in his arms, lowered his head, curled the corners of his lips slightly, looked at the little guy in his arms, and smiled lightly.

Before the thin man and the fat man woke up, they were knocked unconscious by an inexplicable force, and when they woke up, they saw the man in the moon-white robe, as if they had seen a ghost.

I didn't look at anyone just now, why did I suddenly appear in front of the two of them?!

"Listen to the song and take the two of them to Phoenix Villa."

Listening to the song, I secretly glanced at the dirty child in my father's arms, and wondered, didn't my lord have a habit of cleanliness, why did he smile so brightly with such a dirty child?

"Are you Daddy?"

Watching him smile at himself, smiling more than Godfather No. 1 Evil Spirit, more than Godfather No. 2 Qingling, when he looked at himself at this moment, it was like thinking about a rare treasure!

Xiao Jing was happy in his heart.

Cracked his mouth smiled and said this.

Xuanyuan Qi was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face froze.

He saved him by instinct.

I remember that in Nanding Kingdom, Qing'er rescued a strange child, and later lost his first child in order to save himself, most of the children he met would come to the rescue.

So, it's an instinctive habit.

However, today, from sensing this child, to now refusing to let go and hug him, he also wondered in his heart. He had an inexplicable affection for the child.

But when the child said the word "daddy", his whole body became restless.

If so, he has a child of this age, how good!

Looking at Xiaojing's expectant eyes, Xuanyuan Qi couldn't bear to interrupt the child's dream, but he didn't reply, but asked softly, "What's your name?" ”

Xiao Jing tilted his head and replied: "My mother and godfathers all call me Xiao Jing." ”

"Xiaojing......" Xuanyuan Qi's eyebrows moved, he pulled his body up, hugged him tightly, and said, "Then I will also call you Xiaojing in the future." ”

"Okay, Daddy calls me Xiaojing, and Xiaojing is naturally happy." As he spoke, Xiao Jing stretched out his hands, put his arms around Xuanyuan Qi's neck, and leaned over to kiss him on the face.

The soft lips, when they touched the cheeks, Xuanyuan Qi only felt that his heart melted.

"Master, leave the child to Hanying." The heroic eyebrows are becoming more and more heroic. At this time, when he looked at the child covered in mud, but kept rubbing his body, rubbing Ye Yue's white robe out of a lump of dirt, Han Ying still couldn't help but come forward and plead.