Chapter 192: Feeding

Beilin glanced at the rat who was at the main gate of the mansion, pulling the carriage.

"Today, it's good for him to take Ling'er with him." As soon as Beilin's words fell, this rat Gui turned around and came over this way.

Immediately afterwards, Ming Beilin motioned to Rat Gui to take Xuan Ling out.

I saw that there was a rat Gui to help take care of Xuan Ling, so I was relieved, thinking that I would not go today, don't become a burden to Beilin and drag him down.

Rat Gui went to the backyard, but it didn't take long for me to hear Xuan Ling's cry.

Xuan Ling, a child, rarely cries, but today, he seems to be crying extremely sadly.

"What happened?" Beilin immediately stood up.

Rat Gui hugged Xuan Ling and walked quickly to the hall.

"Eh, the god is amazing, this little boy, seems to be a little feverish? Did you go out with you yesterday and get cold? "After all, Rat Gui is a man, and he can't hold a child, which makes Xuan Ling extremely uncomfortable.

I saw Xuan Ling like a fish, struggling desperately, tears rolling down, and the dragon horn on his forehead was even more looming.

"I'll come." I hurriedly hugged Xuan Ling in distress.

"Ling'er, isn't it uncomfortable? Come, drink some water. "I sat down with him in my arms, gave him a little water, and put my hand on his forehead.

Simply, his fever is not serious, and the child is young, so I am afraid that I can't use medicine directly, just apply a wet cloth to reduce the fever.

Ming Beilin also agrees with me, but now that the enemy is dark and I am clear, even if Xuan Ling is sick, Ming Beilin is not at ease, and he can only be taken out by us if he is left in the mansion.

"I'd better go along." At least I'm careful and can take care of the road.

"Hmm." This time, Stygian did not refuse.

He asked Rat Xiangxiang to prepare several pots of water and cloth for Xuanling to use on the road.

I also took the thickest cloak and wrapped Xuan Ling tightly, and then I carried Xuan Ling out of the house.

Rat Gui was in charge of driving the carriage, and Ming Beilin sat opposite me, looking at Xuan Ling worriedly.

I have already put a wet cloth on Xuan Ling's forehead, but it rained all night last night, and today the road is muddy, the carriage is a little unstable, and the shaking child can't sleep properly.

From time to time, he would turn over in my arms.

Ming Beilin stretched out his hand and hugged Xuan Ling directly, and he gently patted Xuan Ling's back, so that Xuan Ling gradually calmed down.

I watched the picture of him holding Xuan Ling, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

He is a gentle person in his bones, and the things in the nightmare will never happen.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that I had been staring at him, he looked at me as well.

"I just think that you seem to know how to coax children." Coaxing children, Ming Beilin usually doesn't do it, if it weren't for Xuan Ling's illness today, I'm afraid he wouldn't have such treatment.

"If you give birth to a few, this god can coax you." When he heard what I said, he immediately smiled softly at me: "Madam, just look as beautiful as a flower, and leave all the chores to me." ”

"That's what you said, don't talk when the time comes." I listened to it, and my heart was warm.

"Well, this god has always been a word when he speaks." Beilin looked serious.

I looked at him, and even a beautiful and warm picture came to my mind, the children were playing in the yard, and we were drinking tea in the gazebo, and the years were quiet.

"Shenjun, let's buy some meat and vegetables for use?"

Outside the carriage, Rat Gui asked coldly.

"On the meat dishes? Why buy that? I asked curiously.

"Lady Hades, you don't know, do you? In the blessed city, I heard the commotion? He paused and lowered his voice: "Haunted! ”

"Haunted?" When I heard this word, I was stunned: "It's a demon, right?" "Battle

I thought that at that time, there were many subordinates of the Three-Faced Demon King, and their master died, and they were afraid that they would have nowhere to go, so they were still entrenched in Fucheng.

"It's not! Lady Hades, it's haunted! Rat Gui said again.

"Oh?" I frowned suspiciously: "Why do you say that?" ”

"It's a long story!" Rat Gui paused, cleared his throat, and began to talk to us about Fucheng.

This happened not long after the death of the Three-Faced Demon King.

Originally, there were many people whose ancestors were in Fucheng, who were ready to go back to Fucheng to repair their houses and want to go back and live again.

But as a result, in that place, there was a woman's cry at night.

So, it began to be rumored that it was those dead "goddesses" who were resentful and turned into evil ghosts.

Some bold people didn't believe it, but they still repaired the house, but suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Gradually, no one dared to enter Fucheng again.

Many people who have offered goddesses carry ingots and candles to pay tribute to their daughters.

Rat Gui thinks that it would be better for us to also put some sacrifices and enter Fucheng again.

"Haunted?" Beilin couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

Looking at the sneering expression of the Stygian Beilin, I thought that the haunting must be fake.

"Shenjun, those women did die miserably, let's show our hearts." Rat Gui spoke.

"Good! Stop by to buy some pastries for Madame. Unexpectedly, Ming Beilin showed a disdainful look on his face, but his mouth was a mouthful.

So, Rat Gui bought some meat and vegetable offerings for worship at the market, as well as ingots and candles, and then continued on his way.

"Madame, will you eat some?" Stygian motioned for me to eat some pastries.

I glanced at the sleeping Xuan Ling, and then gently took a piece, instinctively handing it to Ming Beilin, but thinking that they didn't like to eat these, so they had to take it back and eat it themselves.

"Ahh Hell Beilin deliberately opened his mouth, waiting for food.

"Don't you like it?" I looked at him.

"Madame fed it, even if it's arsenic, I'll eat it." His mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter day by day.

I handed him the pastry, and he not only took it in his mouth, but also bit my finger gently.

"Don't make a fuss." I whispered to him.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he looked at me playfully.

"How can you be like a child." I said, reaching out and stroking his head.

Only then did Beilin let go of his mouth and chewed the pastry in his mouth very gently.

"Is it delicious?" I looked at him.

He nodded: "It's so sweet." ”

"Nonsense, what you eat is Baiyun cake, which has the least sweetness." After I finished speaking, I also picked up a piece and took a bite, sure enough, it was not sweet, suitable for older women and husbands.

"The sweetness is from Madame." This sentence made me laugh out loud.

Ming Beilin looked at me and said very seriously: "I like to watch my wife smile, when you laugh, you are the most beautiful." ”

"You don't have to coax me like this every day, if you listen to your ears, how can it be good." After I finished speaking, I fed another piece of pastry to the Stygian North Lin.

"Then, I will talk about it for the husband for the rest of my life until you get tired of hearing it." He had a doting smile on his face, and even the corners of his eyes were raised.