We didn't enter the village, but at the teahouse at the entrance of the village, drinking water and resting.

I looked weird, I didn't get out of the carriage, and I sat in the teahouse with Beilin and Aunt Zhao.

In this teahouse, there are only tea, steamed buns, noodles, and Ming Beilin asked me for noodles, and he only needs a pot of tea.

As soon as I sat down, my eyes were drawn to the notice on the wall of the teahouse.

The content of the notice is actually that the priest recruits talents and recruits disciples, but all capable people, regardless of birth, can enter Shengjing, participate in the selection, and join the priest.

"Go?" A young man was tilting his head up, looking at him earnestly, and his friend beside him asked him.

The young man immediately nodded: "Priest, then you must give it a try, if you really enter the Priest Priesthood, you will soar!" ”

The young man said excitedly, but my heart sank when I looked at it.

Before, in the battle of Julu Mountain, the Heavenly Master was not dead, and this is to make a comeback.

I'm afraid that the peaceful days won't last a few days.

I thought, by the time the noodles are served, I won't have any appetite.

"It's for you, isn't it?" Aunt Zhao stared at Beilin and said coldly.

Ming Beilin didn't pay attention to Aunt Zhao, but stirred the noodles in the bowl for me: "Madame, eat quickly, it'll be lumpy for a while." ”

"Hmm." I haven't eaten properly in days, but when the noodles come to my mouth, they don't taste at all.

Beilin wiped me two more Yuan Fruits and handed me one.

"Madame, you eat one now, and when you are hungry at night, you will eat another." I was thoughtful for me.

And the more Beilin treats me, the more complicated the expression on Aunt Zhao's face becomes.

When Ming Beilin got up and went to the shopkeeper to settle the bill, Aunt Zhao glanced at Ming Beilin's back and looked at me again.

"What he cares about is just the child in your womb, don't be deceived by appearances, that fallen god, ruthless, cold-blooded and ruthless, will not be overwhelmed by a woman." Aunt Zhao reminded me "kindly".

When I listened, I smiled faintly.

Explain to her, she won't understand, because, she hasn't seen how good he was to me when I first got married to Mingbeilin, and at that time, I didn't have his flesh and blood in my womb.

"You don't believe me?" When Aunt Zhao saw my reaction, her expression became extremely serious.

"Aunt Zhao, have you really seen him ruthless and killing innocents?" I asked Aunt Zhao rhetorically.

"In this southern expedition, most of the spirit sacrificers died on Julu Mountain, wasn't he killed?" Aunt Zhao said, her eyes narrowing slightly.

"Aunt Zhao, they have to attack the mountain and encircle and suppress my husband, and that day the division set up a formation to kill my husband, can we only be beaten, not fight back?" I don't understand what's wrong with self-preservation.

"It's clearly this fallen god, and the provocation is the first! slaughtered several sacrificial temples, so that there was a talk of the Southern Expedition. Aunt Zhao said coldly.

"Aunt Zhao didn't see it, we were chased by the spirit priests and hid in Fenglinyun, and Aunt Zhao didn't see how the former Feng Lord was trapped on the bandit mountain by the spirit sacrificers and died in blood." I said, my eyes reddening.

"Young master, you have been deceived by the fallen god, the phoenix lord, what you have encountered is fate, what do you have to do with the spirit people? As for Feng Linyun, this fallen god has to take you there, not some spiritual sacrifice person to chase and kill, he just wants to trap you in Feng Linyun. Aunt Zhao said, putting her hand on the back of my hand: "But now it's different, the old slave will let you see clearly, who is good for you and who has been deceiving you." ”

I withdrew my hand, and I could see it very clearly.

"Ma'am?" Beilin walked to my side and glanced at Aunt Zhao.

That look seemed to have heard what Aunt Zhao said to me.

"Let's go." After I finished speaking, I turned around and walked towards the carriage outside the teahouse.

It's noon now, and the yin is afraid of the sun, and this is no exception, I saw that her lips were tightly closed, and the tentacles on her forehead were drooping, and she seemed to be very uncomfortable. Micro book bar

Hearing the sound of us climbing into the carriage, he couldn't wait to let the horses move on.

"Ma'am, come and drink water." While bringing me water to drink, he held a red fan and gently fanned the wind for me.

I found that he had put away the pendant of the red fan.

"You?" I lifted my eyes and looked at him.

Ming Beilin also glanced at his fan and smiled at me: "If Madame doesn't like it, I'll take it, but, I? ”

"If you like it, hang it." I pursed my lips and said.

What did the Eternal Night girl do wrong?

I regret that I passed away, and I couldn't stay with Mingbeilin, and if Mingbeilin is willing to marry her, then that girl must also be a good girl, and I don't even want him to keep it, and I really can't stand that girl.

"Ma'am?" Stygian looked at me.

"That pendant is very good-looking, suitable for this fan." I said to him with a smile.

Beilin shook his head slightly, and didn't hang it up again: "The husband has already put it away." ”

The "it" in Beilin's mouth refers to both the pendant and Xia Yongye.

I leaned against the mouth of the Stygian North's chest, his hand around me, caressing my high belly.

The little man in the womb, after I ate the Yuan Fruit, became extraordinarily quiet.

"Tianyi, Xin'er, remember, don't mess with your mother, otherwise, after you come out, your father will beat you." Stygian Beilin said softly.

I looked sideways at the serious appearance of Beilin, and I couldn't help but laugh.

Sitting on one side, he once again showed an incredible expression.

"Fallen gods are also accustomed to acting, and our young master is young and ignorant, so he will be so coaxed by you." Aunt Zhao looked at me and Ming Beilin so closely, and couldn't help but open her mouth to "knock" a few words.

He didn't seem to hear it, but just gently touched my stomach.

At this moment, there is movement in my abdomen.

"Who is it? Don't be naughty. He looked intently at my stomach.

I leaned against his chest, listened to his powerful heartbeat, closed my eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

"You yin person, if you dare to provoke again, this god monarch will not be polite!"

"Hmph, then kill me in front of the young master!"

"Don't think that this god monarch doesn't dare!"

"Then kill it, so that the young master can see clearly how tyrannical and murderous you are!"

I fell asleep in a daze, but there was the voice of Aunt Zhao and Ming Beilin talking in my ears.

When I squinted and looked at Ming Beilin, I found that his face was gloomy, and the atmosphere between him and Aunt Zhao could be described as tense.

"Husband?" I opened my mouth and called him.

His complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately softened, and lowered his eyes to look at me.

"Why did Madame wake up? Sleep a little longer, and you'll only be asleep for an hour. He hugged me and whispered.

Aunt Zhao looked at the changes in Beilin, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In her eyes, Ming Beilin was just pretending.