The painting heart finally couldn't stand it and fainted completely, and even the last gossamer was broken, and when Chi Ming saw this, he trembled, and directly smashed the Qing Chu "bar" into the basin.

With the light and dust, "......" reached out and fished it.

At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, "......" was still good for father.

Chi Ming ignored the rolling eyes of the father and son at the same time, nervously rushed to the couch and asked, "How is she, girl?"

He Guang Tongchen's expression was faint, "The blood collapsed and fainted." ”

Chi Ming jumped up and grabbed the collar of Heguang Tongchen, and roared, "How can this be? Aren't you a skilled doctor? I knew that you were so useless, it would be better for the deity to come." ”

"No matter how brilliant the deity is...... It's no match for someone who refuses to follow the doctor's instructions!"

Thinking that he finally let Huaxin regain some consciousness so that he could cooperate with him to continue to deliver for her, this woman actually ...... Get shy.

Dead and alive refused to let him deliver her baby.

also came up with a squatting step to let the child fall out of the trick......

also asked him to forcibly move the fetal position with internal force and squeeze the child out raw......

Can this not be bloody......

sighed, and saw Xiao Qingchu smiling at him with his feet, and Guang Tongchen's face looked better, he got up and grabbed a few flavors of medicine, and came back and handed it to Chi Ming, "You go out to fry it, and after three hours, feed her." ”

Chi Ming was reluctant, but looking at the painting heart with less air in and more breath, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Pushing open the window, one day Yuehua covered up the bloodstains. The painting heart was unconscious, and he Guang Tongchen touched Qingchu's little feet, and a soft smile appeared on his solemn face.

Fortunately, the mother and son are safe and safe.

took out a few small shirts that Aunt Wang made for the early Qing Dynasty, thinking that at that time she didn't know that she was pregnant, Aunt Wang thought that he was going to accept a little monk back, but they were all small monk's robes.

Because he didn't know how big this little guy could grow, he asked Aunt Wang to make one for each size. found a fitting one to replace Qing Chu, and he took out the eighteen golden Buddha Bodhi beads and hung them around Qing Chu's neck.

After everything was cleaned up, he knew that with the Red Soul and the Buddha beads, there would be no more danger to the mother and son of the painting heart.

The crisis in Yaoling Village has been resolved, and now it ...... He's going to pay off the debt he owes in the love array.

Standing on the edge of the couch for a long time, staring at the mother and son, and finally he scratched the soles of his feet in the early Qing Dynasty, and woke up the little guy who had just fallen asleep.

He leaned down and said softly, "If Daddy can't come back, Qing Chu has to take care of Daddy's mother." ”

The room was quiet, Qing Chu looked at Heguang Tongchen, pinched his face and asked, "Why didn't Daddy come back?"

smiled, and coaxed him with light and dust, "Daddy is going to catch the monster that hurt your mother." ”

Qing Chu thought of him sleeping well tonight, first he was woken up by something, and then he was directly kicked by something...... couldn't help but wrinkle a little face, "Daddy, someone just beat me." ”

"Daddy, I'm going to beat you back. ”

Qing Chu squinted and smiled, "Okay." ”

Touching his head, He Guang Tongchen slowly straightened up, glanced at Huaxin again, turned around and walked out.

At this time, Yun Shu, who was lying on the cold floor, suddenly felt even colder.

What does it mean to be a god?

Can't come back?

It doesn't matter if he goes to die, what should she do? Trapped in the Abyss Sword for eternity?

Thinking like this, it immediately pounced shamelessly. But she was slapped on the ground with a palm that he couldn't look at and the same dust, and she was dizzy.

Yun Shu, "......"

She knew what she was worried about with the light, how dangerous the sword was before, and she almost stabbed the heart of the painting again, exactly the same as ten thousand years ago, he was now afraid when he saw the Shen Yuan Sword......

But can she be blamed for this?

She thought indignantly, if she didn't agree with her, she would throw away her sword, if it weren't for the fact that only your Jun bloodline could support this sword spirit, this sword spirit would not be rare to serve you!

Thinking of the Jun family's bloodline, Yun Shu's eyes suddenly lit up, isn't there one ready-made......

Little Qing Chu!

The old ones are not easy to fool, but the small ones should be easy to fool......

Thinking like this, Yun Shu immediately felt that there was hope for the sword, she flatteringly moved to Qingchu Xiao'er and lay down, deciding to protect him every step of the way, can she see tomorrow's light in the dark night...... But it's all counting on this little thing......