When Mo Cong woke up, he was surrounded by Liu Yun's child, who was already a year old and had learned a few monosyllabic words; the princess was still the original princess, and she was as wise and considerate as before, the only change was that she was more temperamental than before.

It was already dawn, and the child in open crotch pants was bare***, pushing a small cart with four wooden wheels, staggering back and forth in the room, sometimes excited, raising two white and tender little arms, towards Liu Yun, "Ah, ah." He screamed a few times and grinned, revealing two small white front teeth.

Seeing that his son's black eyes were exactly the same as Mo Cong's, Liu Yun had a smile on his face, and made a grimace at his son, the child blinked with a pair of sultry eyes, looked at his mother blankly, and pouted, as if he wanted to feed.

"It's time for you to wean!" Liu Yun raised a pair of slender eyebrows and said with a scowl face.

"I don't need you to milk him personally, why are you so mean!" Qin sat on the chair, drinking tea leisurely, her thick eyelashes curled up, and her posture was elegant and straight. Said with some displeasure.

"I can't deal with his father, I can't deal with him?" Liu Yun glanced at his son, and a smug look appeared on his face. By the way, he instructed the two girls in the room: "You guys take the young master to the nurse!"

"Yes!" the two girls picked up the child with a smile and said with a smile: "Let's go, little master, let's go to the nurse!" The child kicked his legs twice excitedly, "Wow, wow" I don't know what to say.

Seeing the two girls go out of the room, Liu Yun looked at Qin who was sitting opposite, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Sister Qin, Mo Cong is gone!"

"I've seen it a long time ago!" Regarding Mo Cong's sudden departure, Qin didn't have any reaction on his face, and said very calmly: "Let's go, he's still young, we should let him be free." ”

"Yes, he's still young," Liu Yun looked at Qin with a sad look on his face and said, "I said it a long time ago, he didn't take us seriously at all, he only had his little junior sister in his heart." You're all more than willing to join us. ”

"Hey?" Qin looked at Liu Yun sideways, savored the words, felt that it was not a taste, a pair of big eyes turned, and said angrily: "Why did you come to me again?" Since you are so resentful, I will take the child away tomorrow, anyway, Mo Cong didn't take you seriously, and you won't like his child, so it's better to let me raise it, I don't care." ”

"I care!" Liu Yun said with an anxious face: "I gave birth to the child, and no one can give it to anyone." I am willing to have a child and give birth to it myself. After speaking, Liu Yun twisted his face to the side, his face was very resolute.

"What you said, Mo Cong is gone, who am I going to live with?" Qin said unhappily.

"Then I don't care, you've been together for more than a year, and you haven't moved at all, so who is to blame. Liu Yun smiled weirdly, "When Mo Cong gets Chu Ci back, you go and raise Chu Ci's child, she is a good talker." ”

"Come on, you underestimate Chu Ci too much. Qin said, pursed her lips and smiled, and sighed in disappointment: "Forget it, I don't want anyone's child, I want my own." With that, she stroked her belly with one hand, and a gentle smile like a mother bloomed on her face.

"There you have it!" Liu Yun looked at Qin in surprise with a pair of almond eyes.

"Of course! It's been two months. Jean smiled slightly, and then gradually smiled, and her face was extremely sad. After being insulted by poison, Qin found out that she was pregnant, and the defiled body of the princess as a golden branch and jade leaf had made her hate it to the core, and she could never accept this evil seed from the humiliation, so she destroyed the evil fruit with internal force, and since then, she thought that she would never be able to have children again.

"Sister Qin, congratulations!" Liu Yun said with a smile. That smile seemed a little schadenfreude.

"Congratulations to me for what?" Qin shook his head with a wry smile, "You're right, Mo Cong doesn't have us in his eyes, he only likes his little junior sister, and Mo Cong can give up anything for her." Now that I think about it, we underestimated Chu Ci too much, in fact, she was holding Mo Cong's nose step by step, and now she suddenly disappeared again, making Mo Cong feel unrelenting all day long. ”

"You just know," Liu Yun laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "I used to think I was very smart, but later I found out that you are smarter than me, but today I realized that Chu Ci is smarter than the two of us, she has hidden a lot of strength in the Water Moon Sect, and she is even more inconspicuous in the Eight Gates. ”

After Liu Yun finished speaking, the fragrant room immediately fell silent, both of them were pondering a question, tossing for a long time, only to find that they were calculated by a sweet and cute little girl. But after thinking about it, Chu Ci doesn't seem to be that complicated, but it is certain that he is smart.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Ci had been missing for half a year, and when he left, he left a letter with very tactful wording and sad content.

"Oh, where will my sister go?"

Autumn in the north is cold, with a large temperature difference between day and night, Mo Cong sat by a small stream, with the Moon Shadow Sword behind him, his face haggard and full of sorrow. In the past half a year, Mo Cong has looked for many places, but the signal sent by the Moon Shadow Sword told him that his junior sister was in the Martial Arts Continent. However, Mo Cong has been to the Lushan faction, has seen Lu Shanyu, has been to Xiandao to ask Luluo, and has found Tan Jing from Xuanmen, and the Yunzhong faction and all major sects have sent people, but there is still no trace of Chu Ci. Mo Cong came to the north, and the Poison Dragon Mansion, the Huangfu Mansion and the Baishan Sect also sent people to inquire around, but they still couldn't find Chu Ci.

"It's really weird, the Water Moon Sect doesn't have it, and there is no one here, is it, will the junior sister really marry someone just like she said in the letter?" Thinking of Chu Ci marrying a simple farmer, planting a few acres of land, feeding chickens and ducks every day, raising mulberry and weaving cloth, and the little couple living a loving and loving life, Mo Cong felt a loss in his heart, as if he had lost an extremely precious thing, and his life suddenly lost color.

It was getting late, and a touch of sunset sprinkled on the jungle behind him, and the mountains and forests in the twilight seemed even colder.

"Senior sister, you are so ruthless, let me take a look at you, and I am relieved to know where you are. Mo Cong's soul wanders on a country road, a very remote, nameless northern mountain village, when the leaves have fallen, several uneven low houses in the village are clearly visible, and the afterimage of the slanting sun shines on the wisps of cooking smoke rising from the chimney. Occasionally, there are a few roosters and dogs barking.

"Mo Cong, Chu Ci is right to do this, you have already broken her heart, cut the roots for Mu Mao, and plug the source for Liuyuan, is that possible?" Zhilan's almost mean words lingered in Mo Cong's ears, and Mo Cong shook his head in despair, hunger made him dizzy. After walking a few steps, I entered the small village, holding on to the half-man-high earthen wall of a farmer's family on the side of the road, which was overgrown with wild grass and swaying bare in the setting sun.

"Chu Ci, are you here?" Mo Cong called weakly, the doors and windows of the family were closed, and the smoke in the chimney was gone, and it seemed that they should be gathered around the table enjoying coarse tea and light rice. Because Mo Cong smelled the aroma of the farmhouse sauce, as well as the rustic but very simple and primitive aroma of mixed potatoes.

Mo Cong shouted twice without any hope, sighed and shook his head. With a "squeak", the wooden door of the house with mottled paint marks opened, and out of it came a farmer who was not tall, dressed simply, and had a dark face, although he was burly, but he looked very sturdy, and his eyes flashed with a simple and loyal gaze. is about the same age as Mo Cong, but after years of working in the fields, he looks much older than Mo Cong.

When he saw the clothes on Mo Cong's body, although the clothes on his body were not neat, they were by no means clothes that a cropper could afford, although his face was decadent, he was handsome and free, and he was carrying a sword behind him, so it was expected that he was definitely not an ordinary martial arts practitioner. The man asked timidly, "Who are you looking for?"

"Ah, big brother, I'm passing by, I'm passing by here, I've eaten all the things I've brought with me, can I have a meal at your place? I can give you money. Mo Cong bowed his hand politely.

The man saw that Mo Cong spoke politely and softly, so he let go of his courage, walked to Mo Cong, looked at him carefully, and saw that his face was handsome and his eyes were clear, not like a vicious person, but he was still a little jealous, and said politely: "Hey! just have a meal, no need to give money, the past few years have been good, the food can't be eaten, if you don't dislike it, just wait here, I'll serve you a meal." ”

The man didn't let Mo Cong enter the door, and Mo Cong couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart, "This person is really strange, why don't you let me into the house to eat, it's cold outside." After thinking about it, maybe someone had a new wife, and it was inconvenient to let him enter the door, so he summed it up, Mo Cong suddenly thought of Chu Ci, "No, I have to go in and have a look!" Mo Cong didn't open the door, and jumped into the yard briskly with a little force, and when he walked to the door, the farmer was holding two large porcelain bowls in his hands, one bowl was filled with rice, and the other bowl was filled with peasant sauce mixed with potatoes.

"Hey, why did you get in?" said the man, with a worried face.

"Big brother, it's windy outside, let me come in and eat, I'll leave after eating!" Mo Cong explained politely.

"No! there's a sick person in the room. The man placed two large bowls on the windowsill and stretched out his arm to prevent Mo Cong from entering.

"I don't dislike it. Mo Cong saw that the man's behavior was strange, and the more suspicious he became, the more he wanted to go into the house to see what was going on. With his outstretched hand, it was easy for the man to push the crop away, but he didn't want to move heavily, he just raised his leg to step into the house.

The two were at a stalemate when they heard a girl's voice in the room.

"Brother, who's that?"

When the words fell, a sweet-looking little girl flashed lightly from the room, with a tall figure, a bee waist and hips, a high chest, a pair of red phoenix eyes and two slender willow eyebrows.

When he saw the girl, Mo Cong was stunned, his eyes lit up, he stepped forward and grabbed the girl's hand, and shouted, "Chu Ci!"