Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Little Devil Bears the Thorn
"It's coming soon, urging what's urging. It's not your home. ”
As he spoke, he entered a courtyard, elegantly decorated with a courtyard, and the yellow flowers bloomed lightly. The house is built with Nanmu as a frame, small windows, printed walls, dark red porches, a few small flowers blooming in front of the window, at a glance you know that it is the boudoir lady of the rich and noble family, the little ghost pulled Wu Yu in, shouted at the house,
"Mother, mother, I got my father back." At this time, a woman came out of the door, the vermilion powder was not deep and even, and the idle flowers were faintly fragrant. At a glance, the temperament is like an orchid,
"How can such a girl be a mother, and how many people in the world do his father envy the child." Lian Ruo was stunned. The woman said to the little ghost
"Negative Jing, don't talk nonsense." The woman looked up and saw Wu Yu, and there was a moment of sparkling, but she immediately made her look normal, but this did not escape Lian Ruo's eyes.
"This son, I'm sorry, I'm still young, it's my poor discipline that caused you trouble."
The woman bowed to Wumi, a human courtesy. Wu Meng said
"Take good care of him in the future, and don't let him recognize his father casually."
"Yes."
"Lianruo, let's go."
"Oh."
After leaving the girl's courtyard, Lianruo whispered
"Wu Yu Jun, such a cute child calls you dad, don't you want to?"
"Lianruo, don't make fun of me anymore, it's not funny."
"Oh, but Wuxian Jun, you said that the child's name is Fu Jing, could it be Fu Yunhuai's child, I think he has been a ghost for thousands of years."
"Lianruo, although this place has a lot to do with them, not everything is related to them."
"I know, but I can't help but think about it, I can't help myself. Why don't I ask that little ghost. Also, you look different from his father, so you don't want to know why he thinks you are his father? ”
Lianruo, he is still a child, and his memory will not be so clear.
"Emperor Wuxi, he is a ghost now, different from children in the world. And when his mother looked at you, she was stunned for a moment, but you didn't look at it. Lianruo pulled Wumiao back to the courtyard, and saw the little ghost playing alone in the yard, Lianruo raised his eyebrows at Wumi
"It doesn't take much effort to get there." if
Lianruo quietly called out the little ghost head and squatted on the ground
"Little ghost, can I ask you something, about your father."
"No, you just got mad at me. Can you inquire who my dad is? Lianruo frowned, this little ghost still holds a grudge.
"But, little ghost, your father is now in my hands, aren't you afraid that I will beat your father if you don't cooperate?"
"My mother said that he is not my father, and besides, my father is in your hands, so you can ask him directly, ask me what I am doing."
It's really a boat capsized in the gutter, so that this little ghost is scared, karma, this retribution is coming too fast.
"So, little ghost, look," Lianruo took out the jujube paste cake that he had taken from Aunt Wang's hand and sniffed it by his nose.
"Little ghost, this is the best food in the world, in this way, I will give it to you, and you can tell me about it."
"No, I told you, what if you don't give it to me?" Lianruo thought to herself, it seems that there is a drama, and sure enough, people and ghosts love to eat, it's true.
"That~ I'll give you food first, and then you tell me about it, okay?"
"Yes."
Lianruo gave the little ghost the jujube cake that was left between his teeth. Taking advantage of this gap, there is no question about Lianruo
"Where did you get the jujube cake?"
"Didn't I take one from Aunt Wang, I broke half of it and put it, and ate half of it, alas~ It's not yours after all, it's not yours, and if you hide it, it will become someone else's. distressed, Aunt Wang's jujube paste cake is delicious. ”
"Gluttonous cat."
"He's the one who is good."
"Little ghost, have you finished eating? Can you tell me about your father after eating? ”
At this critical moment, when I was about to succeed, I failed, and I felt like I was going to fail. The beautiful lady with the little ghost head came out,
"You two, just ask me if you want to know anything, don't I know more than this kid?" Lianruo smiled embarrassedly,
"Girl, I'm sorry, we're just curious."
"Come in and sit, although this is a demon tower, it is no different from the world. There should still be a number of courtesies. ”
The beautiful lady took Wulu, Lianruo entered her yard, and then looked at the furnishings of the courtyard in the yard, and felt fresh and elegant, and there was a poem, the wind pavilion and the moon pavilion were lonely and happy.
Lianruo felt that this poem seemed to be heard somewhere, and it was very familiar.
That beautiful lady was dressed in red, and she didn't look like the mother of a big child. The beautiful lady led them into the house, made tea, and said to the little ghost
"Negative Jing, you go out to play for a while, my mother and my brother and sister have something to say."
The little ghost ran out with his head rubbed, and Lianruo thought in his heart, oh, stinky child, what the beauty said is good. (That's someone's mother, okay, jealousy shouldn't be too obvious, even if it's not a mother, it's thousands of years of mother-son relationship, okay.) )
The beautiful lady said
"Two, the first time I saw you, I knew that you weren't from the Demon Suppression Tower. I think that young lady should have seen it, I was a little stunned when I saw this son, because there are two smells on this son's body, one is the smell of the demon venerable on the top of the demon tower, and the other is the taste of General Chen Yefeng Chen of Changzhen Kingdom, I don't know if the two of you know these two? ”
"Girl, what kind of smell did you come to talk to us?"
Could this girl be someone from a thousand years ago? Out of this speculation, Lian Ruo asked.
"The second type, Chen Yefeng. I should be regarded as Chen Yefeng's unmarried wife, Shen Changhuan, and the lonely reunion of Fengting Yuexie. ”
Lianruo was surprised, "You, are you Shen Changhuan?" That Hui Wenxian's wife? You've bore him sons? ”
Lianruo and Wulu were shocked, Shen Changhuan, why is she here, she still has a son, this, Yunwen didn't say this. It stands to reason that Shen Changhuan is innocent, and even implicated, the underworld should have let her reincarnate a long time ago, how could she be trapped in the Demon Suppression Tower.
"The child belonged to my sister, not mine, and I was not married to him. The Huiwen you are talking about is Chen Yefeng in the fairy world, right? ”
It seems that this Shen Changhuan knows a lot of things, even Chen Yefeng knows that he has become an immortal, he won't be waiting here to think about the day when Huiwen Immortal will pick her up as an immortal, then it is estimated that he can't wait, Huiwen, that villain, let so many women be fascinated by him.
Lianruo couldn't grasp the key point in the past few days, but fortunately, Wuyu knew, the point was that she was very likely to know how Chen Yefeng became an immortal. So, Wulu asked Shen Changhuan and said,