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Fox Jingqing may have anticipated this situation, so he will resolutely give birth to a child that belongs to them, even if it is wiped out, he will not regret or complain, at least... will not be reduced to the situation of complaining about abandoned women...

However, she thought about everything, but she only ignored Mo Qinlian's mentality, she has been numbing herself, he loves children... However, a person who has never expected the arrival of a child can talk about love? He only loves her. Pinshu.com

And, how much you love her, how much you hate that child...

"Mo Wushuang, do you hate your father?"

Twenty years of ignorance, have you ever complained? I raised my eyes to look at him, but I saw him raise his eyebrows and smile, "I don't hate." ”

"To me, he's just a stranger with the same surname as me, so what's the point of resentment?"

Hearing this, I was slightly stunned for a moment, and then smiled faintly, for his broad-mindedness.

Glancing at his red hair, I asked again, "Have you really thought about it?" ”

"My mother would rather be destroyed by the thunder than give birth to me, how can I give up the blood she left me..."

I bowed slightly, "Then what will you do if the demon blood is raging in the future?"

Mo Wushuang pondered for a moment, his eyes dimmed, "Maybe, I can only use that way..."

Sensing the thick resistance in his eyes, I couldn't help but sigh, "This method can only be temporarily suppressed, treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and the more times it occurs, the demon blood will gradually detect and resist the confusion of the blood of the virgin, at that time, this trick will not work, what should you do?"

He was silent, lowered his eyes slightly, and was speechless for a moment.

I was also silent, and I made a choice... In his thoughts.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "Before I came, Uncle Qin told me that no matter what, I asked you to cure the demon blood disease in my body... He said, my mother loves me very much, but I have lost my responsibility, my father has never been to see me, in this life, I just need to live for myself, what body hair and skin parents... To me, it's nothing..."

Instantly, I looked up to that Qin Tai a little higher, and he was really an understanding person.

"He's right! And, if your mother is still around, I'm sure she'd rather you live a normal life, unbound by demon blood... Mo Wushuang, if you really love your mother, you should live well instead of her, instead of stubbornly keeping the demon blood in your body, you can live for a lifetime, but in a hurry for decades, why not let yourself live happily?"

"Happy...?"

"Yes, you don't want to go to the Western Regions or Mobei... If you don't get rid of the demon blood in your body, you will go berserk on the day of the full moon, and it will gradually erode your body until you become a monster... In that case, are you going to keep it?"

He narrowed his eyelids slightly, and a bitter smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth, "I want to stay..."

I'm frowning, this person can't really be so stubborn, right?

"But I cherish my life even more... I still prefer to be a mortal. ”

He smiled lightly, his eyes slightly sly, and I also hooked my lips and smiled, "It's good that you can think so." ”

"In this way, there will be Lao Awu. ”

He stood up, waved at me, and then raised his eyes, his expression was already indifferent, and the bottom of his eyes was as clear as promised.

I raised my eyebrows, and my expression was relieved.

"Ah Wu..."He sighed with emotion, his eyes suddenly darkened, "Uncle Qin said, you and we... It's not all the way..."

I bowed slightly, "You can say that, so to speak." ”

Actually, when he said that, it was a tact... After all, no matter what Ben Xiaoxian says, he can't be considered a 'person'.

"Is it dangerous for you to get rid of demon blood?"

He looked at me with concern, I couldn't help but be stunned, pondered for a moment, and finally slowly shook my head, "But it's a little troublesome..."

Actually, the process is very simple... It's heaven's punishment... Still unknown.

However, I am an immortal, if I can't even satisfy the slightest request of mortals, how can I accept their offerings with peace of mind? Mortals' belief in immortals is also a great help for the growth and cultivation of immortals...

What's more, I have the protection of the emperor, a little heavenly punishment... Shouldn't you be afraid, right?

I was worried in my heart, but my face was silent, and Mo Wushuang didn't notice anything abnormal.

He hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and said with gratitude: "Ah Wu, thank you..."

I waved my hand indifferently, "It's just a small thing." ”

"What do you need to prepare?"

He asked.

I thought for a moment and spat out, "Is lunch okay?"

... He raised an eyebrow and froze.

I touched my nose embarrassedly and said, "I've heard you say for so long, I'm hungry... Huh..."

He stroked his palms and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were flying, and he was free.

"In that case, why don't you go to my house?"

I thought about it, and after all, I wanted to remove the demon blood for him, and it was the easiest thing to go to his house, so I agreed.

hugged Xiaobai, walked out of the restaurant, and followed behind him.

"Why didn't Mo Qi come with you?"

Mo Qi, that little heel, doesn't he love to travel with his son-in-law the most?

"Uncle Qin sent him elsewhere. ”

"I'm so vigilant..."

I whispered, that Qin Tai protected him without leaking, it was probably an accident last night.

Mo Wushuang didn't hear clearly, so he lowered his eyes, "Huh?"

I shook my head, my eyes sincere, "Nothing." ”

He frowned slightly, smiled, and didn't delve further.

About a quarter of an hour later, Mo Wushuang stopped in front of a mansion.

"This is where I live. ”

I raised my head slightly, the majestic mansion, the vermilion lacquer gate, the Nanmu plaque, the plaque was simply carved with two words: Mofu, the light and elegant font, but very similar to the style of the person next to me.

"You carved it?"

I looked at the plaque and asked casually.

"Hmm. ”

I looked at him in surprise, but I didn't expect it to be an affirmative answer, and sure enough, I intuitively felt it... Sometimes it's still very accurate.

"Childe!"

When the gatekeepers saw Mo Wushuang, they greeted him one after another and saluted.

Mo Wushuang smiled lightly, bowed his head slightly, and replied with a slightly solemn voice: "Hmm." ”

I couldn't help but laugh, so solemn he... I'm a little unaccustomed to it.

"Come with me. He glanced at me helplessly, and then said to the next person: "Tell me to go down and prepare wine and food." ”

"Yes. One of them replied and went to the inner court.

I followed him and entered the mansion, and after a while, I saw Qin Tai coming from a distance with a slightly hurried pace, and after glancing at me beside Mo Wushuang, his expression was obviously relaxed.

I smiled at him, my eyes gentle.

He approached and arched his hand towards Mo Wushuang, "I've seen..."

"Uncle Qin!" Mo Wushuang interrupted him, his expression extremely displeased.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was a little helpless, and he looked back at me, "Miss Tiwu." ”

I bowed my head slightly, but I didn't know what to call him... So he only laughed and said nothing.

"Thank you, girl, for coming!" he looked at him with a sincere gaze and a solemn tone.

"It's just a matter of hands... You... It doesn't have to be so polite. I smiled.

"So what do you need to prepare?"

"Hehe..."Mo Wushuang chuckled, I couldn't help but look slightly pale, Qin Tai looked at the two of us suspiciously, I don't know why.

Mo Wushuang smiled brightly and said, "Uncle Qin, just prepare wine and food!"

"Oh, there's one more room. ”

I added.

Qin Tai was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood, shook his head and smiled, "I'll go and prepare, and the son and the girl will go to the lobby to eat first." ”

After he left, Mo Wushuang and I looked at each other and smiled, and I opened my lips, "It's worthy of getting along for twenty years, and the words asked are exactly the same..."

Mo Wushuang's eyes flashed with admiration, "I have lived in the mansion since I was a child, and because of this strange appearance, I don't dare to go to the academy, for fear of being treated as a monster... There is no master who is willing to teach me, it is Uncle Qin who personally taught me and raised me to grow up..."

I sighed, "He's a wonderful guy." ”

Mo Wushuang bowed his head, looked back and smiled, "Yes, he is a very good person." ”

......

After eating and drinking, get down to business......

I have never done such a thing, I am a little nervous, on the other hand, Mo Wushuang, but his expression is light, and he has a cup of tea in his hand, and he tastes tea leisurely.

I couldn't help but swallow, "Maybe it hurts a little, you have to hold back..."

He put the cup down and raised an eyebrow, "Come on." ”

Then he spread out his hands and narrowed his gaze slightly, looking like he was picking up.

I twitched my eyebrows slightly, picked up the rope I had prepared on the side, and tied him tightly.

The spiritual power in his palm condensed and probed into his body, and the demon blood that raged last night was suppressed in a corner, and when he noticed that the spiritual power was approaching, it boiled again, swimming in his body.

I watched the sweat oozing from the corners of his forehead, and said, "Are you alright?"

"No... It's okay!"

He gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and he squeezed out three words with great difficulty.

Demon blood and spiritual power swam together in his body, and the taste must be painful and uncomfortable... But he didn't say a word, and he was down.

I gathered my mind, and my spiritual power continued to output from my palm, looking for the fleeing demon blood, and gradually forcing them to my arm.

The demon blood seemed to be able to sense my intentions, and fought hard, trying to break through the spiritual barrier, but in vain... Although the cultivation of this tree immortal is not high, it can still deal with a little demon blood.

I concentrated and gradually forced them to Mo Wushuang's wrist, the immortal power of the left and right fingertips surged, and with a stroke of his wrist, a hole suddenly appeared, and blood flowed...

I sealed the meridians of his arm, leaving only strands of black and red demon blood flowing out, pouring to the ground... When the demon blood left Mo Wushuang's body, it became a pool of dead blood, lifeless.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Mo Wushuang's arms were close to pale, his face was even more bloodless, and his eyes were chaotic and out of focus.

The demon blood was about to be removed, and it would be good for a while, I looked at his cold sweaty face, and shouted: "Mo Wushuang! Mo Wushuang! Don't fall asleep! Wait a while, just a while!"

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, but he hung weakly... Slightly closed his eyes.

When the last drop of demon blood flowed out of his wrist, I immediately sealed his wound and relieved the meridians of his arm, and a steady stream of live blood poured from the rest of his body into the pale arm, and his face gradually became rosy.

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