Because he occupies the body of Beitang Xiu, he can't simply abandon his body. Although he no longer needs to rely on other people's bodies, he can stay in the mortal realm for a long time.

In the few years that he has lived here as a Beitang cultivator, he has really liked the life here. He was born in the darkest part of the ghost world, with no parents, no relatives, and no friends to talk to except Jieya. In the past five years of life in the mortal world, he has experienced it all.

The concubine is gentle and kind, and she really loves his son, which makes the ghost king, who has never experienced mother's love, quietly give birth to some warmth in his heart.

The life span of a mortal is only a hundred years, and the concubine treats him well, so he will do his filial piety for her son, and enjoy the joy of family in the next few decades.

After a hundred years, he will fulfill the wish of the small circle, return to the ghost world, or continue to stay in the mortal world, he doesn't care.

"Xiu'er, someone came to the palace yesterday afternoon, saying that the son of the world has a full moon and can enter the family tree. You go to the palace in the same circle tomorrow and do it. ”

The concubine sat on the edge of the cradle, looking at the milk doll sleeping soundly in the cradle, her eyes were full of love, and she whispered to the cultivator.

Shen Xiu withdrew his thoughts, although his expression was light, but there was a softness in his tone, "Yes, Erchen knows." ”

Early the next morning, together with the Yuan Circle, the meditation cultivator entered the palace to register their children and entered the genealogy of the Beitang family.

Regarding the matter of entering the family tree, just like what the child's surname was before, Meditation didn't care at all whether the child entered the genealogy of the mortal Beitang family or the genealogy of his ghost king meditation - he was born in the dark, without a father, no mother, no ancestors, and no family. If he really wanted to talk about genealogy, he himself was the first person in this genealogy.

The procedure for the descendants of the royal family to enter the family tree was a little more cumbersome, and an hour later, the meditation cultivator came out of the palace with the Yuan Circle.

On the way out of the palace, he met Queen Lu Wan.

Compared with before, today's queen is really much haggard.

Also, the son's position as the crown prince was abolished, and he was demoted to a fief, and there is no possibility of ascending to the throne in this life. And she has been married to the emperor for many years, and she has been a politician from the beginning. In the case of marriage, the emperor does not have much affection for her. In the past, she would occasionally come to sit here for the stability of the harem, but now she is reluctant to even step into her palace gate.

In fact, the queen is in the Yuan circle, that is, the other party looks at her unpleasantly, and occasionally she is embarrassed a few times, and there is no deep hatred between the two, according to the blood, the queen is still her aunt.

Maybe it's because of having a child, Yuan Quanquan feels more sympathetic than before. At this time, seeing the queen with a sad expression and a haggard face, she paused in her footsteps, stood in place and thought about whether to go forward and say hello.

Before she could think about a result, the other party inadvertently blinked an eye and saw her and Meditation standing not far away.

Just as Yuan Quanquan raised his feet and was about to step forward to greet An, the queen viciously threw a resentful look at her, like a small sharp knife, and flew towards her with a groan.

Yuan Huanhuan raised his feet and put them down again, sighing slightly.

Well, the other party didn't really want to see her, and he didn't care about her greetings and greetings, so she didn't go forward to ask for her own fun.

Blessed the queen from afar, made a simple salute, and the Yuan Quanquan simply turned around neatly, and went out of the palace with the meditation cultivator.

On the way back, sitting in the carriage, Yuan Quanquan thought of the queen and couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, she is just a poor person.

Although the man who married is the supreme of the Ninety-Five, and he is the mother of the country with a noble status, he enjoys endless glory and wealth, honor and authority, but after all, he is just a canary in the deep palace who can't get the love of his husband. Now that even his only son is far away from him, this situation is not sad.

On the other hand, she didn't know what shit luck she had taken to meet meditation. Although she is not a person, she is handsome, powerful and rich, and she is super spoiled by her, no matter how you look at it, she picked up a big bargain.

At this time, the big bargain she picked up was sitting next to her, hugging her waist and quietly eating tofu.

There is an extra little prince in King Ming's mansion, and the original little prince has not been left out in the cold.

Although Yuan Xiaobao was picked up outside by Yuan Quanquan, but now he is also a child of the Beitang family, his mother gave birth to a little brother, and he, who is an elder brother, has to take good care of his younger brother.

The weather is getting hotter, and the Yuan Circle curls up to take a nap in the gazebo in the Yanjing Xuan, and a light veil is hung around the pavilion, gently fluttering in the afternoon breeze. Xiao Zhi stood aside, with a light saloon fan in her hand, slowly fanning the wind in the Yuan Circle.

And next to the soft couch where the Yuan circle sleeps, there is a cradle, Xiao Shizi is lying in it with round eyes and curiously looking at the fluttering veils around him, his little hands and feet are still moving, his small mouth is crooked, and he is smiling very happily.

On the side, Yuan Xiaobao grabbed the edge of the cradle, poked his little head to look at the little brother inside, and teased his younger brother with his hands from time to time.

When he came over from meditation, when he saw this warm picture, he couldn't help but smile lightly on his cold face.

Lifted the veil and entered the pavilion, raised his hand to stop Xiao Zhi's salute, walked to the soft couch, leaned down and gently dropped a kiss on the forehead of the sleeping woman. Turning his head to look at the child in the cradle, the child also looked at him.

It was really father and son, and when the child saw him, his little mouth grew bigger, and he was so happy that his little arms and legs waved more vigorously.

Xu felt the coolness of the approach, and the eyelashes of the Yuan circle trembled, and he woke up faintly.

"Are you done?" Sitting up from the soft couch, Yuan Quanquan yawned, and the first thing he saw was the child in the cradle.

Seeing him waving his little hands and feet so happily, looking energetic, he reached over and scratched the child's chin, and then looked up at the meditation.

"This little thing is in good spirits, no matter how much I can't sleep, it makes me very sleepy."

Meditation sat down beside him, put his arms around her, and said with a smile, "Isn't this up to you?" You are so active and idle, and your son was born to you, so it is understandable to be like you. ”

Yuan Quanquan retorted: "Am I? I'm so delicate and ladylike. ”

Shen Xiu raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

Yuan Quanquan: "What do you mean by this expression?" Am I not right? Am I not a lady? ”

The corners of Ming Xiu's mouth were slightly hooked: "Lady, this king's circle is the most ladylike." ”

A look of "everything you say is right".

The Yuan Circle pouted and no longer delved into this issue.

Xiao Zhi brought a bowl of iced sour plum soup from the low table next to her, Yuan Quanquan took two sips, watched the child be silent for a while, and then asked Xiao Zhi to prepare some watermelon for her.

Xiao Zhi was ordered to go to the kitchen to prepare.

As soon as Xiao Zhi left, Yuan Quanquan asked Shen Xiu: "What do you plan for the days to come?" He took a sip of sour plum soup, saw the suggestive eyes of the man opposite, and scooped a spoonful to his mouth, "We shouldn't go back to the ghost world for the time being, we all live here." But you and I are not mortals, so we shouldn't be old, right? Then ...... then."

Meditation enjoyed the good treatment of his own princess feeding him soup, and after drinking, he leaned over to steal a fragrant incense, "Have you forgotten Xiaoquan'er, how capable your husband and I are?" He begged again, and then said, "This little thing can be solved with a trick." Why do you need to worry so much about the small circle? ”

Yuan Quanquan held the spoon for a moment, and suddenly said: "Yes, how did I forget this." "For these ordinary people, the blinding method of meditation is not too easy to use.

Others have been stupid for three years, and she continues to be stupid after pregnancy, so she was so worried about this problem that she even missed a bowl of rice some time ago.

After a little meditation, her heart suddenly became a lot brighter, and when Xiao Zhi came back with a plate of cut watermelon, she was stunned to solve most of it alone.

In fact, in addition to this problem, the Yuan Circle has also considered another problem. That is whether she and the true identity of the meditation cultivator should be confessed to Xiaozhi and Xiang'er. After some careful consideration, Yuan Quanquan still decided not to talk about it.

Xiao Zhi and Xiang'er were originally mortals, and knowing that she and Shen Xiu were not the original Beitang Xiu and Lu Qingyuan had already refreshed their cognition. Although she wasn't worried about what would happen to them if they found out her and Meditation's true identity, she decided to hide it in order to avoid some unnecessary trouble.

The two of them are not too young now, and the girl in her early twenties is already the mother of the child in this era. In addition to pondering the things that her and the identity of the meditation cultivator covered up these days, Yuan Quanquan is worrying about the lifelong events of these two girls.

She is bound to find a good family for Xiao Zhi and Xiang'er, find two in-laws who are as compatible with them in all aspects as they are and can treat them well, and marry them in a beautiful way.

She's going to have to put it all together.

Everything is developing in a good direction, and the days of the Yuan circle are getting more and more moisturized, and occasionally there are some small troubles, because of her omnipotent husband, the problem has become no problem.

Except for Xiao Zhi and Xiang'er who knew a little bit, the Yuan Circle concealed her and the identity of the meditation cultivator from everyone, and under the blinding method of the meditation cultivation, life was extremely smooth.

And just like she had discussed with the cultivators before, they would always live in the Mingwang Mansion until the concubine died. But the fact is that after the concubine passed away thirty years later, she and the meditation still lived here. And then when they returned to the ghost world, the meditation cultivator built a house in the ghost world that was exactly the same as the Ming Wangfu, he knew that the Yuan circle was nostalgic for this place, and he was willing to keep her nostalgia, which was just a trivial matter for him.

As for the Yuan Circle, because she "contributed" her bone and blood to meditation, she generated the rib in his heart, in a sense, she is that rib, and the relationship with meditation is one heart and one life.

After becoming an immortal ghost from a mortal, the Yuan Circle sighed at the wonder of fate, and at the same time sighed silently in her heart: From now on, in this long life, she will be with this skeleton ghost called Meditation, see the changes of the world, taste all kinds of life, and never abandon until the end of her life.