Chapter 639: Don't Come Unharmed
Fan Si looked down at Xiao Ping'an hanging on his lap, and handed the broom to Xiao Ping'an in disgust.
Little Ping'an ghost is clever: "Master, this baby is already vulgar, you can't sweep the floor anymore, Master, you see, this baby's hair has grown very thick, this baby asked someone else to burn it for Master." ”
But Fan Si dropped a sentence: "If you don't clean it, don't disturb the poor monk." ”
Thinking that he had something to do, he came to the master, Xiao Ping'an hummed in discouragement, let go of Fansi's thighs, and resigned himself to taking the broom to sweep the fallen leaves, muttering while sweeping the fallen leaves: "Master, this baby is now a golden prince, why do you still sweep the fallen leaves?" This does not conform to the identity of this baby biubiubiubiu to glow. ”
Unfortunately, no one paid attention to her.
Gu Lianlian stood next to him and smiled, restrained her smile, and said solemnly: "Master, our husband and wife are here today to thank the master for saving Xiao Ping'an's life, and I hope that the master will be merciful and save our other child." ”
Fansi returned the favor with a courtesy, and then looked at Mo Shaozhen and said: "Amitabha, don't come to the Mo donor's fine." ”
In Mo Shaozhen's memory, he had seen Fan Si, on the tower of the ancient imperial city, Fan Si persuaded him to end his voice, so that Xiao Ping would not disappear from the long river of history......
"Don't come unharmed." Mo Shaozhen opened lightly.
Thinking that he had come with a request, he raised a warm expression: "In order to save Xiao Ping'an, the master came to the imperial city thousands of years ago to persuade me to return to heaven, which shows that the master is a compassionate person." ”
Gu Lianlian, who was standing next to Mo Shaozhen: What you said, persuade him to return to heaven and be merciful?
Mo Shaozhen continued: "Today, I wonder if the master can continue to move his heart of compassion and take the child in my arms? As long as I can save him, I am willing to give whatever the master wants......"
Fan Si looked at the carefree in Mo Shaozhen's arms: "Amitabha, I have already made an agreement with this child, but it's just ......"
"Please." Mo Shaozhen is not afraid of his conditions, as long as he can save people.
"His soul is not there."
Gu Lianlian immediately said: "Master, we will find his soul, you give me a little time." ”
The host pondered for a moment: "Please come with me, two donors." ”
With that, Fan Si walked into the antique room.
Xiao Ping'an swept the floor halfway, and when he saw that Baba Ma Ma had entered the room, he immediately threw away the broom in his hand, followed him all the way, and followed him all the way to the lost door.
Xiao Ping'an stopped and didn't want to go in at all.
Because, he lay in it for many, many years.
Xiao Ping'an turned around, and the baby should continue to sweep the floor.
The secret room, which is also decorated with antique decoration, seems to have been for many years.
"Put it here." Van Si pointed to the bed in the bedroom.
Mo Shaozhen put the small frozen bag on the bed, the quilt on the bed was very small, it seemed to be specially customized for children, Mo Shaozhen covered the child with the quilt, then got up, and said: "This room, once Xiao Ping'an lived?" ”
Gu Lianlian also noticed that the bed in this secret room is also very small, and it should be where children live.
"Baba, I'm the one who lives." Xiao Ping'an was outside the secret room and responded loudly.
Gu Lianlian and Mo Shaozhen glanced at each other, and they both became interested in this secret room, wanting to know about the place where their son had lived in the past four hundred years.
"If you want to visit, please do whatever you want."