Ming Beilin glanced at Mei'er, as if he felt a little strange.

"Hasn't she slept for a long time today? Why now? As he opened his mouth to ask me, he handed me the multigrain cake in his hand.

"I heard that the more the mother sleeps, the faster the child can grow." I looked at Mei'er's sleeping side face slightly, and said to Mingbeilin with a smile.

Ming Beilin listened carefully: "Then, when you are pregnant, you will lie on the bed every day and fall asleep." ”

"What do you say?" I couldn't help but glance at Hongtu and my cheeks flushed.

Nowadays, it seems that he understands everything, and he can't talk nonsense.

Ming Beilin also looked at Hongtu, who was anxious and white-faced, and didn't notice what we were talking about.

It was Xuan Ling, looking up at his snow-white little face, with a look of curiosity in his blue eyes.

"Ling'er, come, eat the bait." I broke the bait and brought it to Xuan Ling's mouth.

He ate obediently, and Mingbeilin leaned over and sat down beside us, holding a dead wood branch in his hand, and gently stirred the fire in front of him to make it burn more vigorously.

I looked sideways at Beilin, and felt that now was a good opportunity.

"Husband, there is one thing, I, I, have been hiding it from you." I looked at the North Underworld with a very serious expression.

He paused for a moment, then looked sideways at me.

"What?" There was a look of indifference on his face.

I pursed my lips and said, "Actually, the reason why my master can survive until now is completely thanks to the blessing of you, the Divine Monarch, because, in the master's body? ”

"Kun God! Sunset! Come on, come and take a look! ”

My conversation with Stygian Beilin was interrupted again, but I felt that I couldn't hide it any longer, so without pausing, I continued: "Because, Shenjun your Kunyin? ”

"Why did you drag someone back?" Beilin suddenly spoke, and his eyes also looked towards the door of the Land Temple.

At this moment, Fuyou was dragging a ragged man into the temple.

"Floating, you?" I stared at Fuyou, he should have gone to find food for Mei'er, how could he drag someone back.

Beilin stood up and walked towards the float, who also dragged the unconscious man to the edge of the fire.

This man's robe was tattered, and there were many scars on his exposed arms.

These scars are the marks left after being whipped, some deep and some shallow, I looked at these scars, and then glanced at the person's figure, and in my mind, a person immediately flashed.

"This person, is it Zhuo Xingchen!" I spoke.

Mei'er, who was originally sleeping beside me, immediately trembled, and then suddenly opened her eyes.

"Sister, what did you say?" She looked up at me.

I was staring at the man by the fire, this man, his hair was messy, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but from the injuries on his body and figure, I felt that it was very similar to Zhuo Xingchen.

Mei'er also looked in the direction I was looking.

She has a "close" relationship with Zhuo Xingchen, and she knows Zhuo Xingchen better than me, so even if she covers her face with her hair messy, she can recognize Zhuo Xingchen when she looks at the other party's hand.

"Stars?" Mei'er screamed, then got up and walked to Zhuo Xingchen's side, she squatted down and brushed the messy hair on the man's face to her ears.

Sure enough, under the messy hair, what was revealed was Zhuo Xingchen's handsome but haggard face.

Seeing Zhuo Xingchen, Fuyou showed an unbelievable look on his face, and his body unconsciously took half a step back.

It is estimated that at this moment, the floating intestines are repentant, and he actually brought Zhuo Xingchen to Mei'er in person.

"Where did you pick it up? Throw it back! Beilin glanced at Zhuo Xingchen and said lightly.

"God-king!" Mei'er was stunned, raised her eyes in surprise, and looked at Ming Beilin.

"Ambitions are not the same, they don't conspire with each other, this Zhuo Xingchen has hatred in his heart, no regrets, and it is a big trouble to keep it." Beilin is still a good character today, and explained to Mei'er.

Mei'er hugged Zhuo Xingchen tightly and shook her head again and again.

"God-king, don't, please, Xingchen's current situation, if he doesn't care, he may die." Mei'er looked at Beilin with red eyes.

Beilin was unmoved, and the decision he made was difficult to change.

Mei'er immediately looked at me again: "Sister? ”

"Mei'er?" My lips trembled, it was right for Beilin to do this, after all, Zhuo Xingchen hated demons, and he was extremely loyal to his senior brother Xiao Ce.

In his heart, his senior brother, who is more ruthless than a demon, is his most important person and his role model, how can we keep him by his side?

Isn't this a lure of wolves? Murderous self-inflicted?

"Don't call your sister, she is soft-hearted, but she also knows how to measure, Huang Meier, how does this person treat you, do you know in your heart, is he a good person?"

"He treated me like that, it was all because there were too many misunderstandings between us, because we hurt his senior brother, he?" Mei'er is still excusing Zhuo Xingchen.

"Xiao Ce killed Ni Shang! This god didn't kill him, he has already counted his fate! Why, now, are you blaming this Divine Monarch for mutilating your senior brother Lang Jun? The most untouchable thing in Beilin's heart is the battle of the cottage, and Nishang's death has always been buried in his heart.

He's blaming himself for not protecting Ni Dress.

Now, Mei'er's words instantly ignited the anger of Beilin.

"Shenjun, I didn't mean that, I, me?" Mei'er panicked and spoke incoherently.

"It's better to do this, when he wakes up, let him go." I immediately interrupted the conversation between the two of them to prevent the smell of gunpowder from spreading.

Mei'er pursed her lips and nodded again and again, not daring to say more.

Ming Beilin was calm eyes, and at this moment, his complexion instantly turned pale.

In this land temple, there was also a deathly silence.

I leaned over and took Zhuo Xingchen's pulse.

Zhuo Xingchen's pulse is quite stable, and there is no major problem.

Mei'er fed Zhuo Xingchen water again, and within a cup of tea, Zhuo Xingchen moved.

His eyelids twitched a few times, and he opened them with great difficulty.

"Stars?" Mei'er's eyes were slightly red, and when she saw that Zhuo Xingchen was awake, she hurriedly screamed.

Zhuo Xingchen looked at Mei'er, her slightly chapped lips trembled, and a look of astonishment appeared in her eyes.

Immediately struggled to get up.

"Xingchen, don't move, you still have injuries on your body." Mei'er hurriedly opened her mouth to remind Zhuo Xingchen.

Zhuo Xingchen struggled, and a very painful look immediately appeared on his face.

"Stars?" Mei'er wanted to help him, but Zhuo Xingchen pushed Mei'er's hand away.

Actually, looking at Zhuo Xingchen today, I also feel very emotional.

I still remember how high-spirited he was when I saw him for the first time, such a high-ranking deputy Zuo Lord, but now he has fallen into such a field, which is embarrassing.