Chapter 144: We're Going to Have Two Children (Finale)

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Ye Jibai asked the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor was as dazed as him.

However, after the Emperor of Heaven found out that Ye Jibai had different intentions, he studied the Eight Desolation Puppet Array, and he pondered replacing Ye Jibai, and the candidate he chose was Zhige Fairy.

It's just that the Zhige Fairy Immortal Yuan is weak, and I am afraid that it will not be able to support the ancient fierce array, unless it ......

The Emperor of Heaven himself relied on devouring the immortal yuan to enter the immortal path, and it was not difficult for the Zhige Fairy to swallow the immortal yuan of the Tangyun fairy.

However, no one expected that Fairy Tang Yun was persecuted by Ye Jibai to the point that she would rather suffer in the reincarnation path than return to the fairy world.

And Fairy Zhige is also a stubborn character, except for Fairy Tang Yun, she is reluctant to attack other immortals.

In the memory that they all forgot, in the Zhiwei Garden of the Yuelan Immortal Mansion, Fairy Zhige only devoured the soul of Fairy Tangyun, not Immortal Yuan, which was one of the reasons why the Emperor of Heaven went wrong when he changed the people in the array.

And another more important reason is that the array eye has been replaced by Ye Jibai with his immortal yuan.

When the Yuelan Immortal Mansion was burned by fire, Ye Jibai forcibly suppressed the danger of going mad and moved the Eight Desolation Puppet Array to the Northern Desolate Snow Plain.

If you want to break out of the formation, the only way is to send away 100,000 souls.

It will definitely not work by force, and if it is hard, then it will be soft.

After all, Ye Jibai was the one who set up the formation, and 100,000 souls obeyed him, and the Heavenly Emperor was reluctant in every way, so he could only kowtow to these souls one by one and apologize.

Where can these souls withstand the worship of the Emperor of Heaven, they all flee in all directions, and those who do not escape are even wiped out.

In the past seven years, Ye Jibai has meditated and practiced every day, and the Emperor of Heaven has been more miserable, kowtowing day and night, his head is buzzing, and he is already a little abnormal.

When Ye Xingmi arrived, there were no more souls left in the Eight Desolation Puppet Array, so it was naturally easy for him to open them.

Before breaking the formation, the Heavenly Emperor was sealed by Ye Xingmi's immortal yuan with Dushuo Mountain peach wood and stayed in the Northern Wilderness......

Meng Kan touched Ye Xingmi's head, "Did your father remember the past?" ”

Ye Xingmi snorted: "I think he remembered, but he didn't admit it, and deliberately coaxed my mother to circle around him, and my mother almost forgot that she had a son." ”

"Oh?"

Ye Xingmi leaned into Meng Kan's ear and whispered, "Once after he was drunk, I tested him. ”

Meng Kan found it interesting, "How did you try it?" ”

I asked him if he knew where Li Siyuan had gone? Didn't he say that Li Siyuan was dead? ”

"What's wrong with that?"

Ye Xingmi shouted: "Of course there is a problem, Li Siyuan was killed by him, but except for my mother, no one knows that Li Siyuan was killed by him." ”

Meng Kan smiled, "Could it be that your mother told him?" ”

"I asked my mother that night, and she said that she had never mentioned Li Siyuan to my father." Ye Xingmi sighed helplessly, "Hey, my mother is willing to pretend to be confused and coax him, what can I do?" ”

"Little ghost, what did Grandpa bring to you?"

Meng Kan took out a red plum from the Qiankun bag, Ye Xingmi's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "It's the red plum of Xingmi Mountain, it's really beautiful." ”

The demon world travels to the mountains and plants red plums all over the world.

When Ye Xingmi was born, the red plum was in full bloom, the dark fragrance floated, and it was particularly moving in the snow.

"Every year on your birthday, we will take you to Xingmi Mountain to pick red plums, this year you are in the world, I will pick it and send it to you, do you like it?"

"It's my grandfather who loves me the most."

"Where's your father?" Meng Kan has been here for so long, and he hasn't seen them come out to say hello.

Ye Xingmi was aggrieved, "They went to watch the lanterns on the street, saying that they would go to Cangwu Mountain outside the city to watch the fireworks later, so that I could watch the house." ”

Poor boy, this father has been found, and it seems that he has not been found.

……

Meng Qinghe carried a rabbit lamp, held Ye Jibai's warm hand, and walked through the lively streets of Qinghe Town.

Although it was snowing, there were many people playing on the streets.

Ye Jibai held the umbrella, and the umbrella surface was tilted towards Meng Qinghe's side, blocking the wind and snow out.

There is an old woman selling flowers sitting at the entrance of the alley, and in the flower basket in front of her, there are a few red plums.

Meng Qinghe thought of the red plum on Xingmi Mountain, and it was rare to think of her son who was left at home by them, she smiled and said: "On the day I was born, it was when the red plum in Xingmi Mountain was in full bloom, my father picked a branch of red plum and came back, saying that it was a happy and auspicious picture, and it was also on that day that the Gu worm of the Acacia Gu woke up. ”

Ye Jibai squeezed Meng Qinghe's hand, "I should be by your side, don't you ......?"

"If you don't have amnesia, you'll come back to me no matter what method you use, right?"

Ye Jibai stopped and looked at Meng Qinghe, and nodded solemnly.

Meng Qinghe tilted his head and smiled: "Then you don't need to say I'm sorry, I'll go buy a plum blossom, and you wait for me here." ”

Meng Qinghe broke away from Ye Jibai's hand and squeezed towards the alley.

Ye Jibai reached out to grab her sleeve, but was blocked by the crowd of people.

For some reason, Ye Jibai was inexplicably a little panicked in his heart, and when he squeezed through the endless crowd, he didn't see Meng Qinghe.

The red plum in the flower basket was gone, and the old woman counted the copper plates in her hand and smiled with a wrinkled face.

Ye Jibai only felt cold, and the people who passed by him couldn't help but shiver and quickly avoided it.

A plum fragrance hit his nose, Ye Jibai tilted his head, the red plum that was just right poked out from his shoulder, and Meng Qinghe's voice sounded from behind him: "What are you in a daze?" It's not that you were told to stand there and wait for me......"

Ye Jibai turned around and hugged Meng Qinghe tightly into his arms.

Meng Qinghe asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

How did you pick up on the street?

"Do you remember a word you ever said?"

"What?"

"You say, you won't leave me behind!"

What is the ...... Did she say that?

Could it be that Ye Jibai remembered it wrongly?

She seems to be saying that she won't lose him, and even if she does, she will get him back.

Meng Qinghe patted Ye Jibai on the back, "Don't worry, I won't leave you." ”

I won't leave you behind, and I won't leave you behind.

Wherever you are, I'll go to you.

No matter how long until it finds you......

The toddler was wearing a tiger head hat, his chubby little face was red from the cold, and his fleshy little hand was holding a small lantern, and he was dragged by his father's little arm, running forward without any scruples, and almost hit Meng Qinghe.

Only then did Ye Jibai let go of her and clenched her hand again.

The child accidentally fell, threw himself into Auntie's arms and cried and coquettish, and when Daddy bought a sugar gourd to coax, he laughed so much that he couldn't find his eyes.

Meng Qinghe looked at this warm scene, and his mother's love surged, "Xingmi also loves to eat sugar gourds, and when I go home, remember to buy him a bunch." ”

"Okay."

The cold wind swept the snowflakes into the umbrella, Ye Jibai pressed the umbrella lower, just at this moment, in the sky not far away, with a sound, one after another fireworks bloomed in the night sky, purple and red, and brilliant.

Meng Qinghe poked his head out from under the umbrella, and the colorful light that was clearly extinguished circulated in her eyes.

"Fool, what are you staring at me?"

"Did you say that...... Are we going to have two children? ”

"No, you're mistaken, no, you've lost your memory."

"I seem to remember."

"I don't believe it."

"Really ......"

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The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and the rivers and lakes are goodbye.

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