Xu Yaozhi took Huo Qing to walk around the foot of the mountain for a long time before he found the entrance in his dream.

That is where He Qing was brought in.

Xu Jiaozhi looked at the scene in front of him, a little distracted.

It was also the beginning of autumn, and the leaves on the trees were falling one after another, like the curtain call of a person's life.

Fall to the ground and return to dust.

He Qing's smile seemed to be still in front of him, and Xu Yaozhi always felt that she had seen her.

Before she knew it, her eyes were moist.

Her mother didn't abandon her.

Instead, she used her last life to ensure that she had no worries for the rest of her life.

When she was on the altar, in addition to the torture brought to her by the blood sacrifice, there was also the cruelty and pain brought to her by the soul sacrifice.

Little by little, she felt the loss of her life, the weakening of her organs, the pain of her soul being stripped from her.

Seven souls, eight spirits, fifteen times.

From beginning to end, it is as sweet as food.

Huo Qingzhi obviously felt the emotional changes around Xu Jiaozhi.

He didn't know why, but he wanted to get closer and comfort her.

Who knows, in the next second, Xu Jiaozhi suddenly knelt down.

There are indescribable emotions in his expression.

"Huo Qingzhi, do you love me?"

In the autumn wind, Huo Qingzhi's ears sounded with Xu Yaozhi's soft and glutinous words.

He softened his expression and said, "Of course I love you." ”

"Then can you get down on your knees and kowtow?"

Xu Yaozhi's voice was very soft, so light that it seemed to be able to drift away with the wind.

Huo Qingzhi vaguely guessed something, he knelt beside Xu Yaozhi, silently took her hand, and led her to bend down deeply, and his forehead hit the ground steadily.

After the salute, Xu Yaozhi looked at him and said with a smile: "Don't you ask why?" ”

"Guess a little."

Moreover, even if he didn't guess that the person who asked him to do it was Xu Yaozhi, he would do it without hesitation.

Because he knew that she would not harm him.

This was true in previous lives, and it will be the same in this life.

Xu Jiaozhi sighed, greeted the evening breeze, felt the coolness brought by autumn, and said quietly: "I had a dream. ”

"I dreamed of it...... My mother. ”

"She is an extremely beautiful woman, very elegant and dignified, and you can see her family upbringing and heritage at a glance."

"But it's such a woman, she's dead."

Xu Yaozhi's voice gradually became colder: "I died in the hands of my husband who shared the same bed." ”

"That day, they just brought her here and started abusing her. Treat. ”

"Before that, she probably realized that she was in a room, praying for me."

"In exchange for her own soul, pray for me."

"Great, right? A soft and weak woman. Xu Yaozhi suddenly laughed.

Huo Qingzhi didn't speak, but gently hugged her into his arms.

"Huo Qingzhi." Xu Jiaozhi called his name again, "Will you let me be like her?" ”

Huo Qing hugged her tightly, as if this would fill his heart: "No, never." ”

She had endured enough in the previous life, and in this life, he would never let her suffer a little more.

"I'm stingy, I'm lazy, I'm too lazy to deal with the flowers and butterflies around you, but I'm going to be angry, you know?"

Huo Qing was stunned for a moment, and then, his heart beat wildly: "I know, I understand, they don't need you to do it, I will deal with it myself." ”

"I still have a big temper and get angry for some reason."

"I was very suspicious, and I doubted once......"

Huo Qingzhi picked up her words: "You won't use it anymore." ”

Xu Jiaozhi raised his head in surprise and blinked.

Huo Qing smiled, rubbed her head and said, "I know you better than you think." ”

After being silent for a while, Xu Yaozhi turned his head unnaturally: "Hmph, the child's business hasn't passed yet!" ”

However, Huo Qing insisted on seeing the slight redness on her cheeks, even at night, the redness was very clear.

He couldn't help laughing, which made Xu Jiaozhi hit him angrily.

Huo Qingzhi stepped forward and hugged her from behind and asked; "So, wife, what are you going to do now? You rest, I'll help you. ”

succeeded in provoking Xu Yaozhi to glare at him in the dark.

It's also a wife, it's really affectionate!

She squatted down, pointed to one place and looked at Huo Qingzhi, and only spit out one word indifferently: "Dig." ”

"Digging?"

Huo Qingzhi looked at his hands, then at the small piece of land, and finally moved to Xu Yaozhi's face.

Xu Yaozhi raised his eyebrows at him: "Dig." ”

How dare he not listen to his wife's order, so he had to squat down and dig the soil in the mountain behind the Xu family little by little.

I have to say that Huo Qingzhi is worthy of being cultivated by the Huo family, and his every move is extremely noble, even digging the soil is like doing something solemn.

It's just too slow.

At this speed, I don't know how to dig until the Year of the Monkey, but I guess I dug it, and the sky is bright.

Xu Yaozhi did not hide his disgust, and sighed: "Get out of the way, I'll come." ”

Huo Qingzhi glanced at her, then at her stomach, and silently stepped aside.

Let's watch my wife show it.

I saw Xu Yaozhi spread his legs, squatted in front of the shallow soil pit that Huo Qing had dug, and quickly planed up with both hands.

In the dust, it didn't take long to dig up what she wanted.

Xu Yaozhi's eyes sank, it seems that it was not a dream.

"Something from the Who's Family?" Huo Qingzhi leaned over and recognized it at a glance.

Xu Yaozhi looked at him strangely: "Do you know?" ”

"Of course, this was taken away by Old Man He more than 30 years ago, when it was said to celebrate the birthday of his youngest daughter."

"You know again?"

Huo Qingzhi wasn't born more than 30 years ago, right?

"The old man often says, I have seen a picture of this hairpin in his study."

Xu Yaozhi's gaze turned to the hairpin again.

She looked at the hairpin in her hand, not big or small, the thin hairpin was inlaid with a magnolia, but the core was a round and transparent, delicate texture, like clotted fat, like blood ruddy mutton fat jade, very delicate.

There seemed to be an undercurrent surging inside, and Xu Jiaozhi felt it carefully, and there was a warm power that slowly flowed into her palm, forming a unique mark in her palm.

It is also the shape of a white magnolia, small, faint, and the palms are slightly gathered, so you can't see anything.

She was stunned for a moment, then stroked the mark.

A warm force instantly wrapped around her fingertips, all the way up, enveloping her whole body.

Then, she formed into a woman's appearance in the air.

Huo Qingzhi looked at all this in front of him dumbfounded, he always felt that all the abnormal phenomena that happened around him had something to do with Xu Yaozhi.