Shen Mohan approached Su Jinyan and spoke softly, but his face was a little pale.

“…… Come and see Sun Jian, why do you seem to be tired? ”

Looking at his face, Su Jinyan reached out and stroked his cheek, and opened his mouth with some concern.

Shen Mohan's face has always been as cold as ice carved jade, cold and indifferent, and he has never seen a trace of tiredness on his face.

"It's nothing, let's go, go back to Yin Jingtian Palace."

Shen Mohan hugged Su Jinyan, and the little boy followed behind them with a big gourd, and smiled at Su Jinyan and said.

"Lord Emperor was injured just now, and he needs to recuperate."

Su Jinyan glanced at the little boy suspiciously, then turned his head to look at Shen Mohan with a worried expression.

"You're hurt?"

A cold mountain breeze swept across his cheeks and ruffled his hair.

Shen Mohan was silent and didn't explain a word to her.

Back in the Yin Jingtian Palace, Shen Mohan asked those paper-like maids to retreat, and he put Su Jinyan on the bed and said to the little boy.

"Let's get started."

"Start what?"

Su Jinyan opened his mouth suspiciously.

"What are you going to do? Mo Han, you haven't said what's wrong with you? Where did the damage go? ”

Su Jinyan struggled to sit up, but was pressed by Shen Mohan on the acupuncture points on his shoulder.

"I'm fine, don't move."

The little boy said while holding the big gourd.

"Lord Emperor, you better avoid it, otherwise you will wait for the soul to be released, for fear of being sucked by your aura."

"Okay."

Shen Mohan nodded neatly, leaned over, his cold hand touched Su Jinyan's lower abdomen, and his eyes were heavy.

"The souls of the two children are separated, they are in the gourd, wait for the little boy to let them return to their places, don't move, don't be afraid, you know?"

"Hmm!"

Su Jinyan nodded, but Shen Mohan's face looked bad, which made her a little worried.

"Mo Han, you ......"

Before Su Jinyan finished speaking, he was sealed by Shen Mohan's cold lips, and after a while, he left her lips and raised his hand to stroke Su Jinyan's hair and said softly.

"I'm fine, obedient, huh?"

Watching his back leave, Su Jinyan always felt that something was wrong in his heart, Shen Mohan's behavior was too abnormal.

The little boy drew talismans over her body, but Su Jinyan's mind had already drifted to the direction where Shen Mohan left.

"Little lady, I have served Taiyi God for thousands of years, and it is a trivial matter to let the soul of the child return."

The little boy drew talismans while explaining to Su Jinyan.

"It's just that Lord Emperor was injured this time, and it is estimated that it will take a while to cultivate......"

"What's wrong with him? Why is the face so bad? ”

Hearing the little boy's words, Su Jinyan was so anxious.

Shen Mohan never explained anything to her, and the most he said was "I'm fine, I'm fine." ”

Where is this the attitude between husband and wife!

The little boy pouted.

"When the Taiyi God separated the souls in the seven-hearted lotus, he found that one of the spirit fetuses had been damaged."

"What?!"

Su Jinyan's eyes widened, his hands on his sides tightened unconsciously, and his voice trembled a little and asked.

"I want to know, the evil qi of the ten thousand ghost lair is so terrifying, it is reasonable to be damaged when breaking through the evil qi, fortunately there are two spirit fetuses, if there is only one spirit fetus, maybe the damage is even greater......"

As he spoke, the boy opened the stopper of the big gourd, and a few faint white fluorescences floated out of it.

The fluorescent flutters, seemingly dazed and at a loss, unable to find a home.

I saw him point with his hand, and a little fluorescence flew towards Su Jinyan and dissolved into her body.

"What happens to the baby if it hurts?"

Su Jinyan is obviously a little anxious, it takes so much trouble, what if there is anything wrong with the baby?

Taoism has a cloud: the seven spirits represent the function of the human body, as well as virtue, without a soul, the natural body is defective, and virtue is also defective. It's like a doctor telling a pregnant woman about a fetal malformation when he examines her.

The little boy saw that Su Jinyan's face turned pale, and he seemed to be frightened, so he hurriedly soothed him.

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet......

The Taiyi God said that there was a lack of a spirit, so the emperor took a spirit from himself and filled it with the seven-hearted lotus. ”

So when she saw Shen Mohan just now, she found that his face was so pale, it turned out to be because he filled in the baby's body.

"Wouldn't his body be injured?"

Su Jinyan felt pain in her heart, whether it was a child or a husband, it was irreplaceable for her!

"Actually, it's not that serious......

The Emperor is also a god, he is incarnated by the Emperor Ziwei of the Zhongtian North Pole, and his soul can be replenished if he is missing, and it is not impossible to dissipate like mortals......

You probably have to go to Ziweiyuan Tianshu Palace, you don't have to worry. ”

Oh, my God!

Shen Mohan's origin is simply ......

The Taoist Three Qing Dynasty is the highest, and the Four Emperors are the secondary, and the Four Emperors are the four emperors: the Jade Emperor, Ziwei, the Emperor, and the Houtu.

Emperor Ziwei is the lord of the stars and lives in the highest and most central Ziwei Wall, so the palace in the world is called the Forbidden City.

"Okay, the three souls and seven spirits of the spirit fetus in Niangniang's womb have all returned to their places, please return the yang as soon as possible, it's not good to delay it for a long time."

The little boy said with a smile.

"Returning to the yang? Why? ”

Hearing the little boy say this, Su Jinyan was stunned for a while, isn't she already dead, how can she still return to Yang?

"Yin and yang can give birth to all things, and the underworld is the place where yin and soul die and die, how to conceive?"

Don't look at the little boy, he looks small, but the realm of speaking is very high.

As soon as the little boy left, Shen Mohan immediately came in, and when Su Jinyan wanted to get up, he was pressed to the couch again, and he fell directly beside Su Jinyan and closed his eyes to recuperate.

“…… Why are you doing this? ”

Looking at the tired look on Shen Mohan's face, Su Jinyan felt very uncomfortable, since the two met, when had he ever shown such a tired look?

“…… Wait a minute, let Bai Wuchang take you to the Death Terrace, and remember to return to Yangjing. ”

Shen Mohan closed her eyes and opened her mouth low, and a cold and clear breath lingered on her lips.

Su Jinyan raised his hand from his waist up, brushed his cold and solid chest, swept over the tempting Adam's apple, and held his face.

Cold skin, sharp lines, cool lips, and those evil and cold eyes.

"That's not what you asked!"

Su Jinyan endured the sourness that poured out of his heart, and silently leaned his head on Shen Mohan's chest, feeling his strong and powerful heartbeat.

She didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at him, for fear that she couldn't help but redden.

How can she, Su Jinyan, let the gods of the underworld do this?

"Why don't you tell me anything, I ......"

Su Jinyan's eyes were red, and he spoke resentfully.

"Children don't matter to me, but you... There is a so-called! ”