Yue Jianxi raised her eyes and glared at him viciously: "Xiao Wu, what are you doing!" I don't know if this will hurt the little persimmon? ”

Xiao Wu stood aside in a daze: "Wang ...... Princess, this is what the little persimmon ordered. ”

The little persimmon was already in tears at this time, and she cried and hugged Yue Jianxi: "Mother, you are really my mother, woo...... Mother Xiaowu hurt you, I will definitely punish him well. ”

Xiao Wu twitched a little, little persimmon, didn't you say that you did it to you when you made your eyes, how could you pit me like this now.

If you don't speak for me, you will throw me off the cliff to feed the wolves.

Those wolves in the Ghost Domain...... It's terrifying, and no one from the Ghost Realm wants to feed them.

Yue Jianxi wiped away the tears of the little persimmon: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my mother is here, I won't let others hurt you again, you tell your mother, why did Xiao Wu do it?" ”

Yue Jianxi knows Xiao Wu's group of children too well, and she values her master more than her own life, how can she really do it to him.

It's even more impossible to lie.

Xiao Wu said that it was ordered by Xiao Persimmon, so it must be it.

She didn't understand why her son wanted Xiao Wu to hurt himself.

The little persimmon pouted with a cute little mouth: "It's my order, except for my father, only my mother will protect me with all her life." ”

The little persimmon was a little aggrieved, and a little felt that he was wrong, so he lowered his head and muttered: "My mother has become like this, I really can't accept it." ”

Yue Jianxi touched his head and smiled: "Yes, don't say you're unacceptable, I'm about to die of anger......"

"Don't be angry, although the face is the same, but the mother is the mother, you are different from the vicious woman."

The little persimmon raised his head and comforted her in turn.

My mother hates this woman so much, and now that she looks like her, it must be very uncomfortable, he wants to be a well-behaved son, and he wants to comfort his mother and not make her uncomfortable.

"Well, as long as our little persimmon stands by me, it doesn't matter what my mother becomes."

The little persimmon hugged her and coquettishly in her arms: "Mother, I knew you would come back, they all said you were dead, I didn't let them say, my mother won't die, won't die." ”

Those who don't die are demons and monsters, son, of course I will die if I am human.

"Good son, my mother won't leave you alone." Yue Jianxi also admires her son's persistence.

If she is like a normal person, she dies and can't come back, how long will he keep this belief forever?

"Mother, it won't hurt if I help you blow it, Uncle Xiao Wu is too heavy, I didn't let him really do it." The little persimmon looked at the blood on Yue Jianxi's arm with a distressed face, and she was actually blaming herself in her heart, why didn't she believe her mother......

"Mother, my son is useless, I can't recognize you at once." The little persimmon will say whatever comes to mind.

Yue Jianxi patted his head: "My mother has changed, and she is the most annoying person, it's normal if you don't recognize it, and if you recognize it, your mother will think you're a demon." ”

After saying that, she was stunned by herself, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with this.

Is her son normal or not?

She gently stroked the top of the little persimmon's hair, whether it was normal or not, it was her son, no one wanted to use him to do anything, and she would never let him become a tool for some people.

"Mother, the doctor is here."

Yue Jianxi really thought about it, the little persimmon had already jumped out of bed, ran over and took the doctor's hand and pulled it in: "Hurry up, hurry up, my mother is bleeding." ”