(Girls' Literature)

The breeze blows through the branches, and the quiet mountain road is quiet.

Ten days later.

On the mountain path after the rain, a simple carriage drove slowly, revealing a mysterious atmosphere, and then, a baby wrapped in cloth was ruthlessly thrown off the carriage.

The mist drifted into the air with a bit of dampness, and gradually, the carriage disappeared ahead......

——

Nangong Villa

Tan Shuyan leaned leisurely on the bamboo couch, sewing beautiful little clothes in her hands, which she prepared for her good son in the belly, and her indifferent face was overflowing with a happy smile.

She moved back here a while ago, no longer lived in the abandoned yard before, and was coaxed by Nangong Qing to live in the main house, it seems that everything is so perfect, it feels like a dream, after waking up, she is Mrs. Nangong again.

"Madam, you are smiling so sweetly, are you thinking about the owner again?" Qianling, who used to serve Ran Xuexiao for more than two years, has now become her personal maid, looking at her happy face, she couldn't help but joke on the side.

There was a blush on Tan Shuyan's white cheeks, and he only parted with him in the morning, but at noon, his mind was full of his tenderness to her, and the smile on his face.

"You're getting naughty and naughty, it looks like you're going to find someone to take you in." The hint in her words was very sufficient, and Qianling snorted, blushing and turning her face away.

She didn't want to marry that bastard Ling Jingtian!

Tan Shuyan lowered her head and smiled, and continued the movements in her hands, but there was a gloom in her eyes, she always thought that Ling Jingtian would like to like to find him and look for Yi Yu, who was unforgiving, and thought about pulling the red line for them in the coming year, but she didn't expect Yi Yu to return to her hometown, and Ling Jingtian had been thinking about Qianling.

She also mentioned that she wanted to take Yi Yu back, but Xianggong said that she was already married and should not disturb her life.

This is also true, who would want to be a maid for the rest of her life, she had to ask her husband to take some jewelry to Yi Yu, just as a good sister for so many years, give her a dowry.

"Madame!" The door of the courtyard was pushed open, and the old man who was guarding the door held a baby in his arms and shouted respectfully to her.

Tan Shuyan raised his eyes, wondering what he was doing, and asked. "What's going on?"

The old man's face wrinkled, and he handed her the dirty baby in his arms, which seemed to have no breath, and spoke carefully. "Madam, this is what the second baby in the backyard kitchen picked up when he went to the mountains to catch a hare in the morning, and at first he thought it was a dead baby, but he saw that there was still a breath there, so he brought it back."

Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, Tan Shuyan also often teaches people to do good, and she is about to be a mother, when she sees the baby in the old uncle's hand, she feels distressed from the heart, and quickly stands up and takes the baby girl in his hand.

The slender bare hand pressed the heart of the baby girl for a moment, and then looked at her closed eyes, the cold and piercing skin did not seem to have a trace of temperature, if it was an hour late, this poor child may not even be able to save the immortals.

"It's so pitiful, her parents are so cruel that they treat an innocent child like this." Qianling looked at the fragile child, screamed, and covered her red lips.

She reacted and hurriedly went to gather hot water and clean clothes.

"Kid!" Tan Shuyan looked at the unconscious child, and didn't care that she was pregnant, so she picked up and trotted into the house. Bottles and cans of life-saving pills were turned out, and even the thousand-year-old snow lotus that Nangong Qingjue spent a lot of money to please her was also taken out, just for a little life she didn't know.

In Tan Shuyan's eyes, there is no high or low life, even if it is an old man who wants to go into the dirt today, she will try her best to save it.

Soon, the day passed.

In the quiet main room, shallow laughter also sounded.

This is the little baby she rescued, Tan Shuyan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the child lying on the futon, bending the crescent moon and smiling eyes, her slender fingers teasing her little hands.

Unexpectedly, this lovely girl opened her eyes, did not cry, but smiled at her.

It doesn't look big, it looks like it was born not long ago, and the red and stiff little body all over the body has also begun to regain its fair complexion, and a pair of smiling crescent eyes make people like it from the bottom of their hearts.

I don't know who her parents were, and how they were willing to abandon such a lovely child.

Tan Shuyan looked at her weak little face, and felt very distressed, this child may not be easy to feed, he is born weak and sickly, if he is born in an ordinary family, it is difficult to escape fate.

"Madame!" Nangong Qingjue, who had been talking about business for a day, walked in at this time, and he waved his hand to retreat from the subordinates who were guarding the door of the room, and there was a sense of longing on Ruyu's face.

Every time he returned to the villa, the first thing he did was to come to her first.

Tan Shuyan looked back and raised a smile. "Xianggong, come here."

"This is the child you saved during the day?" As soon as Nangong Qingjue entered the house, the people immediately reported all her trips today, and even drank a few sips of water and ate a few mouthfuls of food to tell him clearly, and naturally she saved the child.

He walked up to her, sat down naturally, and put his big hand around the woman's soft body.

"Well, Xianggong, she's so cute." Tan Shuyan nodded slightly, such an intimate gesture seemed to have been a habit for many years, and she gradually got used to snuggling in his arms.

Qingmei's watery eyes glanced at him, and continued to tease the little baby who began to spit bubbles.

Nangong Qingjue kept a doting smile on the corner of her lips, just quietly hugged her and looked at the smile on her face.

"Xianggong, she doesn't have a father, can we adopt her as a daughter?" Tan Shuyan's fingers pulled out of the little baby's small palm, thinking that this girl was quite pitiful, plus she was pregnant with a boy, how good it would be if she could adopt a girl.

She always feels very kind to her, a pair of crescent eyes with a sweet smile are always familiar, but she can't think of why she feels familiar, anyway, she feels very close to them, it is the fate of mother and daughter.

"If you like it, take it and keep it, Nangong Villa can afford it." Nangong Qingjue is now everything based on her ideas, it can be said that he will never go against her wishes, and the supremacy of Mrs. is what he must abide by now.

"Xianggong, you're so nice, how about a name for her." Tan Shuyan already knew that he would definitely agree, so he bent the corners of his lips and imprinted a kiss on his face.

It was so simple to get a fragrant kiss from his wife, and if he wanted to adopt ten hundred children, he nodded without hesitation.

Nangong Qing's faint jade eyes looked at the girl who was playing with her little finger for a while, and then turned her eyes to the window, at this time there was a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the bright moon was in the sky, which was a good sign.

"How about calling Nangong Mingyue, in the future, our child will be called Nangong Xuanyue." He reached out and nodded her pointed nose.

"Mingyue, Xuanyue, it's so good!" Tan Shuyan nodded, lowered her head, looked at the little milk baby, and shouted to her Mingyue, Mingyue.

"Giggle......" The little tender arm waved, Nangong Mingyue didn't understand what the adults were talking about, but she kept smiling happily, the child's world is like this, without a trace of trouble.

Now she can't see anything, her face is wrinkled, but with a pair of big eyes, it is easy for people to tell that it will not be long before this little girl will be a pleasing little beauty.

——

Outside the mausoleum of the Shenglian Dynasty.

In the quiet clearing, an ice-blue figure stood in the dark night, he stood in the air with his hands in his hands, and his contemplative eyes seemed to recall some past.

The windless leaves began to rustle, and a strange aura gradually approached, he withdrew his gaze, turned around, and looked at the red figure slowly coming from the dark night.

"Master!" The person who came was none other than Feng Xie.

"Evil child, when she should appear, she will appear. This matter is owed to you by the teacher. The clear eyes met each other, the scarlet eyes of the phoenix demon, all this he had expected.

"Master, the apprentice didn't mean to blame you, it's just that we shouldn't let the master go like this." When Feng Xie thought of his smile, he might suffer a lot in the hands of his master... grinding, a heart seems to be held by a ruthless hand, and the pain makes him sleepless all night.

"It's time for an end, and the teacher will give you an explanation." Tianfeng slowly closed his eyes, the breeze blew, and the ink-like hair brushed his fairy-like face, which was a bit of an illusion similar to Ran Xuexiao.

In his very light tone, he seemed to have made up his mind.

Scourge Ice Heart—It's time for them to meet.

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When Feng Xie returned to the imperial capital from the mausoleum, it had been a few months, and the entire Nine Kings Mansion had been in chaos, and it could be said that it had been broken by a certain little overlord... It's painful.

When Feng Evil stepped into the Nine Kings' Mansion, he couldn't even stand the fun strange doctor, and hurriedly threw Feng Xiaohuo, who was so noble that he couldn't beat and scold, directly to her father.

As soon as they were killed, they immediately flashed as if there was a plague.

This little overlord has only been born for half a year, but he is completely evil, knows how to look at people's faces, and when he is thrown on his own father's body, his big eyes narrow, and he is very well-behaved and quiet.

The legendary face change did not come as fast as her.

"Ahhhhhh......h

She will recognize people, when Feng Xie left the city and brought her back, she was only two months old, and then went to the mausoleum, the father and daughter did not see each other for four months, but this cunning and eccentric milk baby knew that this was her closest man.

It's like her own mother!

Feng Xie arrogantly hugged his daughter's small body, sat on the cold jade bed, and lived with the woman he loved vividly, but he made a momentary mistake and lost her again.

"Xiaohuo, Daddy misses your mother." Words full of longing overflowed from his mouth.

But how could the little milk baby rolling in his arms understand, blinked his big eyes, and didn't know what to say, and his curious eyes kept looking at the flickering candle flame.

I'm curious about everything around me.

"However, you have to believe in Daddy, and you will bring your mother back safely." This time, he will cut all the grievances to the roots, and there will be no future troubles.

"Oh woo!" Feng Xiaohuo babbled a few more times, but her father seemed to ignore her, a touch of resentment crossed his big eyes, and the little short hand slapped at his arm, Feng Xie immediately noticed that his arm seemed to be burned by fire, and there was a tingling pain.

He lowered his head and lifted his robe, the white skin on his arm had a small black mark on the palm, and his evil eyes were stunned, watching her pretend to blink innocently.

"Master!" Xiao Bai stepped into the hall with tiger milk, because it was time for a certain little bully to eat.

For this food problem, Feng Xie may not know that they have been forced to go up the mountain to force the tigress, and the master directly left the little master in order to find the princess, and quickly felt that the mausoleum was gone.

Their group of men is bitter.

Find a nurse for the little master, dozens of them were rejected by her arrogant face, she didn't drink milk, there was no way to just give her goat milk or something, but she only tasted a few bites, and finally only drank water.

If the little master is raised to death, their group of hard-working men will also have to be unlucky, and in the end there is no way, Fu Han was provoked, and he went directly to the mountains to carry a tigress back, so as to stop the bad habit of the little master not eating or drinking.

Now they have a few tigresses in the backyard of the palace, just to provide her with food.

Feng Xie put down his robe, and without him reaching out to take the bowl in Xiao Bai's hand, Feng Xiaohuo, who was still rolling, had already raised a small and delicate little face, opened his small mouth slightly, and signaled to hurry up and give her a drink!

"Come on!" Xiao Bai handed a large bowl of her favorite food to her lips, and flattered her to drink, there was still a trace of defense hidden in her dark eyes, and her body moved back slightly.

"Drink so much?" Feng Xie looked at the little girl in his arms, gulping and drinking, and couldn't help frowning.

"Master, she gets angry when she doesn't drink freely!" Xiao Bai said with good intentions.

Feng Xie didn't notice what the so-called 'anger' was, and rubbed Feng Xiaohuo's little head with his big hand, seeing that she was so drunk that she was burping, and pinched the villain's face with her gentle and slender hand.

"Don't drink too much at night, or your stomach will be full."

"Oh woo!" The most annoying thing was to be disturbed at this time, Feng Xiaohuo made a whining sound, and his little hand was raised, but he slapped towards Xiaobai eccentricly.

A flash of fire flickered in the dormitory, and then there was a white howl.

"It's not that I won't let you drink!" There were a few holes burned out of the white robe, and a little spark flickered, and Xiao Bai rolled on the ground, and Yaran's face was almost crying.

"What's going on!" This scene stunned Feng Xie.

The little man in his arms pursed his lips, and when he saw the big bowl that fell to the ground, his big eyes were complaining, and she hadn't drunk it yet! With his head lowered, he lay weakly in his father's arms, and his mood was not beautiful.

[The content of the two chapters has been merged into one chapter, and today's 4,000-word update has been completed! ] 】