The sudden situation caught everyone present off guard, Qingzhu hurriedly bowed down and stroked Mrs. Li's bulging abdomen, and carefully coaxed, "Yin Er, my mother is sick, let's not look for her, okay?"

Li Mingsheng was so nervous that he held his breath, staring intently at his wife Gao Long's abdomen, but he heard a childish little voice coming from inside: "No, I want my mother, I want my mother." The voice is a little arrogant, a little coquettish, and the soufflé is very good.

"This ......" Li Mingsheng's fingers trembled, and he looked at Qingzhu with a pleading gaze, and saw her caressing Lin Wanyu's lower abdomen over and over again, patiently persuading, "Yin Er is obedient, my mother is very sick and very serious, if you don't come out again, she will die."

At this time, I was really curious whether the little monster baby would listen to the words of the second lady and run out obediently, but this time, Lin Wanyu's stomach didn't move at all, she waited in a hurry, so she poked Bo Yuan on the side with her finger and asked him in a low voice, "Hey, do you have a way to get it out?"

Bo Yuan shook his head and said that he had no tricks, Mrs. Li's body was too weak, and if she used her divine power to force the little monster baby out, she would definitely be unable to bear the pain. If she goes directly into her womb to arrest someone, the little monster baby will inevitably find a way to fight back, and Mrs. Li will not only suffer at that time, but also lose her life.

"Qingzhu, is there any other way?" Li Mingsheng looked at Qingzhu with blank eyes.

Qingzhu spread out his hand, looking at the black scar that gradually spread in his palm, knowing that he had little time left. Nodding, she said, "If the general still trusts Qingzhu, Qingzhu will go to my sister's womb and bring Yin'er out."

Li Mingsheng was about to respond, but Mu Chen suddenly reminded him: "It's useless, good and evil will be rewarded, blessings and misfortunes will be inherited, and no one will replace you. If you really want to save her, you have to find out what happened, otherwise it will only add to the sorrow."

"Do you have a way?" The distrust on the face of the fan.

"There is a way, but I need your help, and I need to consult General Lee."

The fan was curious: "Let's hear it."

"I will open Madame Li's long-sealed memory tunnel, and then send you in to find out, this process Madame Li may be very painful, but it will never hurt her life, General Li does not need to worry about this."

Bo Yuan pulled the fan behind him and asked sharply, "Why does it have to be her?"

Mu Chen shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "I just made a suggestion, whether to adopt it or not is something they should consider, what do you have to do?"

This seems to be the first formal conversation between the two of them, and they both look awe-inspiring and unhappy with each other.

Seeing that Bo Yuan was going to suffer, she hurriedly stood between the two of them, she was tall and outstanding, but compared with the two of them, she still looked a little petite and weak, so she had to raise her hands to block the crazy eye knives of the two of them, and said loudly: "I am willing to go, it depends on whether General Li is willing to let me go."

Li Mingsheng's face was embarrassed, and now that things have developed, he can't tell who he should trust and who he can trust. After hesitating for a moment, Li Mingsheng raised his eyes to look at Bo Yuan, who was a head taller than himself, and asked Qingzhu, "What you say, is it true?"

Qingzhu nodded, and replied to him seriously: "Our child has a small fleshy mole on his earlobe, and a cross-shaped birthmark on his chest, these characteristics are all on Bo Yuan's body, I know you are difficult to accept, but this is the truth. At the beginning, I also doubted it when I saw him grow into an adult in an instant, but then I thought about it, the fact that my son became a twin is beyond the scope of the world's comprehension, and it seems that it is not uncommon for a child to become a teenager.

Later, I met a mysterious old man with gray hair and twilight, who told me that Bo Yuan was a mercy of God and blessed us with the blessings of our husband and wife, and he also told me that by devouring other undead spirits, I could regain my physical body, and even gave me "the eye", so that I could see how beautiful Bo Yuan, who once stood above the nine heavens, was infinitely beautiful. I was pleasantly surprised, surprised, and strengthened my belief that it was nothing else to cultivate into a ghost, just to simply want to follow Bo Yuan's side, even if I could only stand far away and look at him silently." Her gaze fell on Bo Yuan's face, and the upward curve of her lips showed all her love and contentment.

In comparison, Bo Yuan seemed a little embarrassed, and he had nothing special about the second lady

Shu feelings, seeing that she quietly followed herself, she wanted to find out her details, and when she told the truth, she felt that it had only increased her troubles, and brought her here to let her relieve the siege of the fan, and was willing to save her only because of benevolence. But now, Qingzhu has made his life experience public, which is equivalent to tearing off his last fig leaf, and letting him accept the baptism of the eyes of everyone present naked.

Bo Yuan was a little annoyed, because he couldn't adapt to the preference of the second lady, and he was extremely disgusted by General Li's scrutinizing gaze, and because the sneer in Mu Chen's eyes made him lose face.

When he was in a complicated mood, he grabbed his hand with a fan, looked at him with a smile, and pressed his white and jade-like fingers between his cold fingers. She pulled Bo Yuan in front of General Li, raised her hand with ten fingers interlocked with him with the gentleness she had never seen before, and said defiantly, "You don't need to look at him with such eyes, he is my person, and it has nothing to do with you."

It was like meeting fire in the ice and snow, like seeing the light in the dark, Boyuan's heart was warm and ecstatic. Although he controlled his facial expression well, he couldn't help but clench the hand holding the fan, and the smile that reached the bottom of his eyes was nowhere to hide.

Qingzhu saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart, and it was not in vain to be able to see Bo Yuan holding his beloved standing in front of him, but unfortunately, he couldn't listen to him call "mother" in person.

But now, these things are no longer important, she just wants to really touch Bo Yuan's face before her soul flies away. However, as soon as her hand was stretched out, it gradually blurred, and she stretched out her other hand in a hurry, but the other hand and body also began to blur. She looked at Bo Yuan helplessly, crying, but until the end, Bo Yuan didn't take a step closer to her. In the end, Qingzhu could only take all the regrets and unwillingness, and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Green bamboo?" Li Mingsheng got up, chased the starry light and walked forward a few steps, and finally slowly turned around and said to Mu Chen, "I'm also willing to give it a try, let's start!" Qingzhu has become General Li's irreparable regret, and he doesn't want Wanyu to become another regret.

"Have you thought about it?" Mu Chen stared at the back of the fan with an expressionless face, this time, he didn't call her Xiao Xuan'er again.

Holding the fan looked sideways at Bo Yuan, who was confused, turned around, and nodded resolutely. She wanted to go just now purely out of curiosity, but now she wants to go, it seems that she wants to fulfill the last wish of the second lady for Bo Yuan.

Bo Yuan said, "I'll be with you."

The fan nodded, and returned him with a sweet smile.

"He can't go, that person can only be you." Mu Chen's big hand hidden in his sleeve tightened and tightened, and every word seemed to pop out of between his teeth, stiff and cold.

"Why? I won't let her go without a reason." Bo Yuan did the same, raised his hand that was clasped with the ten fingers of the fan, and successfully pulled back a game in front of Mu Chen.

"Whatever you want!" Mu Chen turned sideways, coldly dropped two words and left the room with his legs.

Zhifan hurriedly shook off Bo Yuan's hand, quickly stopped Mu Chen's way, saw him raise his chin and ignored it, and pulled his sleeve like a weak gesture and said, "Don't Mu Gongzi, I blamed you for the matter of the General's Mansion, I apologize to you, you don't remember the villain, don't be so unkind." She tilted her head, blinking her eyes wide and trying to behave.

But his eyes were sour, his face was stiff with a smile, and he was stunned and only waited for Mu Chen's cold two words: "Borrowed!"

"I don't borrow it." Holding the fan and shaking his head, the cross arm played a scoundrel.

Mu Chen's gaze quickly swept over her face, and finally shook his head and chose to take a detour.

Seeing that he was leaving, he simply knelt on the ground and hugged his calves tightly, and carried the scoundrel to the end: "I don't care, if you don't satisfy my curiosity, I will hold you like this, and I will not let go until you agree."

Mu Chen tried to move his feet, and the fan clamped hard around his calves, and in order to increase the force, he even pressed his body up.

Bo Yuan was furious, and rushed out of the house to pull her up, but was stopped by her words, "You go away, whoever I like to pester is none of your business!"

"Isn't it, Mu Gongzi?" As he spoke, he looked up at Mu Chen again, and saw that he ignored him, so he squeezed his eyebrows and called again, "Mu, big brother?"

"Get up!" Mu Chen finally softened his tone.

"You promised me?" Holding the fan's face was overjoyed, and when he saw him nodding, he immediately rubbed his head and patted the dust on his body, muttering in his mouth, "I knew that Brother Mu's three words were so effective, why did I bother doing this."

Mu Chen didn't respond, but he couldn't help snickering, looking at him suspiciously, and asked with a pouting of resentment, "You shouldn't be playing tricks on me, right?"

"Is there one? If you ink again, the sky will be dawn." Mu Chen turned around and walked towards the ancestral hall with his hands in his hands.

The lightness of his tone and the agility of his pace made the fan suspect that he had fallen into his trap, but at this time, retreating would make him look very cowardly, so he simply followed him. When passing by Bo Yuan's side, he patted him on the shoulder again, shook his head and sighed: "For you, I am also out of the way, if I encounter an accident, you must remember to burn more paper money for me, otherwise, I will have no money to send a ghost to open the way for me when I get to the underworld, and I will get it back from you."

"For me?" Bo Yuan frowned, ignoring the useless joke in her mouth, and chose the question that he cared about the most.

"Otherwise, here, I'm only familiar with you." Holding a fan, he took his hand, tapped his index finger lightly on his index finger, and finally gave him a "Okay, you understand" look, turned around and ran into the ancestral hall.

Bo Yuan realized that the "my people" in her mouth and the "my people" in her mind are fundamentally different things, until now, he is still the little baby waiting to be fed in her eyes, and the "son" in her mouth and mind.

Bo Yuan pondered whether he should erase the memory of her and himself first, and then get to know her again. But in this way, Bo Yuan is only left in her eyes with "false praise" such as the Heavenly Court bully and the prince of the Gentle, and according to her fiery temper, it is estimated that she will not give him the opportunity to get acquainted.

When there was nothing to be done, the fan poked his head out from behind the door, quietly called Bo Yuan, and beckoned him to enter the house quickly.

Bo Yuan shook his head and shook off the chaotic thoughts in his head, and walked closer to her, listening to her muttering dissatisfiedly: "What is the ink, when you don't come for a long time, I won't beat you."