Yue Qing'an saw that he was amusing himself with a disgusting look, and he was happy in his heart, and he was a little selfless when he was happy, and he actually wanted to sit up and joke with him.As a result, as soon as he moved, Liu bared his teeth in pain.Seeing this, Mo Jinzhi's heart tightened, and he hurriedly reached out to help him up, and put a soft cushion on his back, so that he could lean on the soft cushion.Seeing Yue Qing'an's frowning brows gradually stretched, and his clenched heart slowly let go.When he finally felt better, Yue Qing'an immediately grabbed Mo Jinzhi and wanted to let go of his hand, and looked at him anxiously: What about the child, the child?
Boys and girls?
Mo Jinzhi patted the back of his hand with his other hand to reassure him, and then shouted outward: Let Yue Shuran bring the child over!
Yue Qing'an looked at the door with infinite anticipation, hoping to see his child soon, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for the child, but waited for Dr.
He.Dr.
He saw that his complexion was much better than before, and the heart that had been hanging finally let go, and after giving him a pulse and prescribing a bunch of medicines, he left with a smile.Yue Qingxin has been thinking about the child, he didn't care much about the process of watching the doctor, he kept staring at the door intentionally or unintentionally, until he finally saw Yue Shuran coming in with the child at the door, and he showed a smiling face.Yue Shuran hooked the corners of her lips, walked to the stool in front of the bed in a few steps, sat down, and handed him the child in her arms.It's the boss, it's a boy.Little Sixi is still breastfeeding, and she will be hugged for you when she is full.The child has just finished feeding, and he will already fall asleep, and his little mouth will chirp a few times, as if he is dreaming that he is breastfeeding.Yue Qing'an hugged him carefully, with a burst of joy in his heart, and reached out to poke his face, but the child only moved uncomfortably, and there was no sign of waking up.He couldn't help but deepen the amplitude of the corners of his lips, and looked at Mo Jinzhi in surprise: his little mouth was still moving!
He must be a foodie when he grows up.Mo Jinzhi's expression softened, and he reached out to take him and the child into his arms.Yue Shuran looked at the two of them, knowing that she was a little redundant, and quietly exited the door, not forgetting to bring them to the door.As soon as he walked out of the room, Yue Shuran saw Mo Chenxuan, who came with a smile and a second treasure, walked up to him with a chuckle and shook his head at him: Let's go in later, don't disturb them.Mo Chenxuan smiled knowingly, and stood side by side under the eaves with him, looking at the sunny sun in the sky.When Yue Qingan held his daughter in his arms, his whole mood was complicated, the youngest daughter was younger than his son, different from his son's quietness, the child had been crying since he first arrived in his hands.He endured the pain in his body, coaxed hard, but couldn't coax anything.The little guy clenched his hands into fists on his chest, and tears flowed out like beads with broken threads.I'll hug it!
Mo Jinzhi saw that he was sweating in pain, and was still trying to coax the child, feeling sorry for him, and hugged the child from his hand without waiting for him to nod, the doctor said that the child was born late, choked a lot of amniotic fluid, and his body was not as good as the first child.Yue Qing'an watched him go out with the child in his arms, his heart hung in his throat, and before Mo Jinzhi sat down, he hurriedly took his hand and asked: She won't have anything to do, right?
It's okay, don't worry, Dr.
He said that as long as you slowly recuperate in the future, you will get better.Mo Jinzhi helped him lie down again, and was about to say a few words of comforting flowers, when he saw Yue Qing'an frowning again.The two children were taken away, and Yue Qing'an's mood gradually retracted from the child's body, and he could smell the strange feed on the other party more and more, so he reached out and covered his nose, and said with a little disgust: You go and wash it quickly, it's all smelly!
Mo Jinzhi was still a little hesitant, but when he touched Yue Qing'an's disgusted eyes, he still nodded: I'll be back in a while.As soon as Mo Jin left, Yue Qing'an felt that the air immediately became fresher, her body gradually relaxed, and her mind began to play back the content of the dream again.He remembered that when he finally left that place, Mo Yanshan gave him a pearl, but when he first woke up, he didn't hold the pearl in his hand, was it a dream?
Yue Qing'an closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, then hesitantly put her hand into her arms and groped.Sure enough, in his arms, he touched the pearl.According to the method Mo Yanshan said, Yue Qingan bit his finger with his teeth, let the blood drip on the pearl, and then held it in his hand and closed his eyes again.Yue Qing'an didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he was already in a plum blossom forest.At this moment, the sky was drizzling, and he saw a man in red with a red umbrella in his hand holding an injured puppy, and a basket of freshly picked plum blossoms next to him.Yue Qing'an got closer and saw that the young man had the same face as himself.The young man stroked the puppy's hair, hooked his lips and chuckled, but without speaking, he directly carried the dog back to the residence in the garden with the basket.This memory is silent, the boy seems to be a teenager who sells wine, in addition to the original plum garden, there are several similar gardens, in which different flowers and fruit trees are planted, the boy's daily task is to go to the garden to pick flowers, and then use the flowers to make wine.Of course, this also includes giving medicine to the dog that was picked up.The world in dreams is always magical, and its time flies quickly, so fast that Yue Qing'an only feels that he just blinked his eyes, and the puppy grew up.At this time, Yue Qing'an realized that this was not a dog, but a wolf, a snow-white wolf.The snow wolf seemed to be accustomed to staying with the boy, and followed him every day, spending spring, summer, autumn and winter with him, until another boy appeared in the garden.Even if Yue Qing'an only saw the back of another young man, it was enough to make him blush and his heart beat, even if this person turned into ashes, he would recognize that he was Mo Jinzhi.Mo Jinzhi just raised his eyes slightly to look at the snow wolf, hooked his finger at him, and didn't say anything.But the snow wolf seemed to be afraid of him and wanted to hide behind the young man, but after seeing Mo Jinzhi's increasingly gloomy face, he still walked out from behind the young man silently, bowed his head and walked towards Mo Jinzhi.The young man frowned as if he was puzzled, and when Mo Jinzhi turned around, he hurriedly pulled his sleeve and expressed something in sign language.Yue Qingan couldn't read sign language, and she couldn't figure out what he was talking about.But looking at Mo Jinzhi's calm expression, it shouldn't be a curse.Mo Jinzhi raised his eyebrows slightly after he finished his sign language, and said contemptuously: How can a mere ordinary man be worthy of raising a divine beast?
When the young man heard this, his frowning brows tightened a little, and he continued to express something in sign language.Mo Jinzhi seemed a little impatient, so he simply turned around and left, not looking at the annoying sign language again.The snow wolf followed behind Mo Jin, reluctantly looked back at the young man a few times, as if he had suddenly made up his mind, and turned back.The young man squatted down, and let the snow wolf pounce into his arms, licking his cheeks, and bending his eyebrows with a happy smile.Mo Jinzhi found that the snow wolf didn't follow, so he turned around a little angrily, and said in a cold tone: After staying in the mortal world for a long time, do you really think you are an animal?
Don't forget, you're a mythical beast.Hearing this, the snow wolf wailed in the young man's arms, but he still had no intention of leaving with Mo Jinzhi.Seeing this, Mo Jinzhi was furious, and snorted coldly: Since you want to abandon the divine certificate, then I will fulfill you.After speaking, when he was about to throw his sleeves away, he felt someone pull his clothes.He turned around and met the young man's pure eyes.The young man held a small flask in both hands and handed it to him as if he were offering him something peerless.Although Mo Jinzhi's face was full of anger, he still smiled at each other and sent the wine in his hand a little further.Since ancient times, heroes have loved fine wine, this is an eternal thing, and Mo Jinzhi is no exception, but as the first god of war in the fairy world, what kind of wine has he not drunk in this world?
How could this be of interest to this mortal world?
So he didn't hesitate to knock the wine to the ground and throw his sleeves away.After going back, he was a little upset after Mo Jinzhi calmed down, there are indeed many divine beasts in the sky and on the ground, but it is not so easy to find someone like Snow Wolf who has his heart.The snow wolf is a rare ice series of divine beasts among the divine beasts, and his own spiritual power is also cold, the attributes of the two are consistent, every time he fights with the demons, the snow wolf can always help him a lot.The last time he fought with the Demon Venerable, it was the snow wolf who sacrificed himself to help him, so he could win so beautifully, but the snow wolf was also injured in that battle and temporarily became a child, and fell into the mortal world.Because he had just defeated the Demon Venerable, and then there were important things to deal with such as subduing the Demon Clan, he didn't have time to find the snow wolf as soon as possible, who knew that he would find the wolf, but it had only been four years, and the stupid wolf was unwilling to go with him.Thinking of this, Mo Jinzhi sighed lightly, and came to the young man's plum garden again.This time, what Mo Jinzhi saw was no longer the plum garden, but an endless sea of fire, the young man who smiled at him that day was lying in the middle of the sea of fire at the moment, and it seemed that he had passed out, and the snow wolf used his body to protect him in his arms, and his eyes seemed to be full of tears.Chapter 108 In his memory, Yue Qing'an remembered the first time he saw Mo Jinzhi, his disgusted and slightly annoyed appearance, and he also remembered his provocative and alienated appearance when he withdrew from the marriage, and he would not forget his indifferent and violent appearance when he first entered the palace.But these are nothing compared to him at this moment, and it is the first time he has seen Mo Jinzhi like this.At this time, Mo Jinzhi saw the snow wolf and the young man looking so embarrassed, not only did he not sympathize with them, but hooked the corners of his lips, with a bit of ridicule.He stood behind them, and he didn't know if it was because he didn't make a sound, or because he used a spell to hide his own breath, the two in front didn't notice his existence at all, until Yue Qing'an saw a red light gathered on Mo Jin's hand, although there was a smile on the corner of his lips, his eyes were colder than the cold ice of Dongyue, he walked behind the two unhurriedly, and made a move with lightning speed, hitting the young man directly.The snow wolf seemed to feel the palm wind behind him, but the speed of the other party was too fast, and in a hurry, he could only pull the young man behind him and take the palm himself.Although Mo Jinzhi withdrew his hand in a hurry, he was still slashed out by this palm wind.He frowned and looked at the snow wolf who was seriously injured and still protected the boy in his arms, and his face sank.Is it worth it for such an ordinary man?
There was blood on the corner of the snow wolf's lips, and he lowered his head as if he was a little guilty: He is just like the master, he is my master, and it is a matter of course for the gods to protect the master.Just like when the two of them fought together, the snow wolf knew that he would not be hurt, but he would still use his body as a shield to block all attacks for him.It's just that these words are not useful to Mo Jinzhi, how can a god allow his own divine beast to recognize others as the master?
What's more, this man is still a mortal.He snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and before he could speak, the snow wolf put the boy on the ground, staggered and knelt in front of him, and begged: "Lord, please don't kill him, he is my savior!"
The snow wolf has been following the Lord since he was a child, and he has never asked the Lord for anything, so this time I beg you.I wonder if the snow wolf has been by his side for so many years, and he also likes the snow wolf, so he always likes to take it with him.Seeing him plead so much for a mortal really made the anger in his heart rise a little.But thinking of the old relationship between the master and servant, he still did not get angry, but deepened the amplitude of the corners of his lips.I promise you a good life in the next life.But now, you have to leave him, he has to die.His expression was indifferent, and his tone was full of majesty that could never be refuted.The snow wolf's heart trembled slightly, but he still forcibly puffed up his chest, blocked in front of the young man, and shook his head lightly: I'm sorry Lord, without me, you are still a high lord, but he looked down at the young man on the ground, and softened his tone, he is already miserable enough, if I lose my life again, I will take revenge.Mo Jinzhi seemed to have exhausted all his patience, and without listening to his words, he directly gathered a red flame from his hand and attacked the land of the snow wolf and the two of them.Yue Qingan felt that this should be the so-called fairy fight in the TV series, as a mortal, he could only see a ball of white light and a ball of red light flashing in the sky, which made his head hurt, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and wait for the result.After a while, Yue Qing'an heard a muffled snort that was restrained, and when he opened his eyes again, the snow wolf had turned into a small milk dog.Yue Qingan thought that he had seen it wrong, and wiped his eyes several times in a row, but what he saw was the little milk dog he saw at the beginning.Only then can you go back with me, right?
Mo Jinzhi's cold voice attracted Yue Qing'an's attention, and then as soon as Yue Qing'an looked up, he saw Mo Jinzhi holding a ball of red light in his hand and slowly approaching the young man.At this time, the little milk dog tried to support his body, and when the ball of light was about to fall on the young man, the little milk dog bit Mo Jinzhi's hand with tears.Lord, the snow wolf is not worthy to be your divine beast.The little milk dog had tears in his eyes, although it was a dog face, but Yue Qing'an felt that he saw a sad feeling on his face, and couldn't help but be shocked by his own thoughts.The snow wolf lowered his head and licked the boy's face, as if tears had fallen on the boy, and the boy's eyelashes couldn't help but tremble.Later, Yue Qingan didn't know what was going on, and when he came back to his senses, he changed the scene.At this moment, he was still in a plum blossom forest, someone was stroking the qin in the depths of the forest, he followed the sound of the piano and saw Mo Jinzhi, and there was a big white wolf sleeping next to him.Is this going back in time?
Dreaming of the previous one again?
Yue Qing'an was puzzled, and when she was thinking about various possibilities in her mind, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.When he looked up again, Yue Qing'an saw the young man's smiling face.He was slowly walking towards the tray with three wine glasses and a jug of wine on it.Mo Jinzhi saw that the young man's face was still not very good, and when he was about to leave with the qin, the young man smiled and pulled his sleeve, and handed the wine in the cup to Mo Jinzhi's eyes as if they were meeting for the first time.This time, Mo Jinzhi was still cold, but he was not so irritable, but he was still a little impatient.He reached out and took the wine from the young man's hand, and drank it all without saying a word.The liquor entered his throat, and the indifferent face slowly changed color, from shock to joy, in just a moment.Good wine, I didn't expect to use the softest flowers in all things as the material, to make such a strong wine, the hands of the son, is really ingenious.This boast, the young man seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and did not react much, and poured Mo Jinzhi another glass of wine.Mo Jinzhi seems to be in love with the young man's wine, for a long time, he has been drinking and stroking the piano with the young man Zai Meilin, and Yue Qing'an, as an outsider, feels that he is about to fall asleep.Until one day, Mo Jin finally stroked the piano and asked the young man: What is your name?
The boy always smiled softly and expressed a few words in sign language.Mo Jinzhi smiled and put his piano in his hand: Qing'an!
Qing Ping'an, it's very suitable for you, come, I'll teach you to play the piano!
This young man is himself, although Yue Qingan has long had a bottom in his heart, but this will be said by the person in the dream, and his heart is still a little awkward.He looked at the operation of the two people in front of him to show affection, pursed the corners of his lips, and for the first time felt that in fact, what he cared about was nothing, and reacted Mo Yanshan said that it was a memory, that is, the memory was in the past, what else was there to explore?
However, the dream will not wake him up because he doesn't want to dream, the memories in the dream are still floating in front of him, Mo Jinzhi and the young man's quiet days did not last long, while Mo Jinzhi went on the expedition, a gray-haired old man found the young man.The old man's eyes were full of love, and his smiling appearance did not look like a bad person at all.This allows you to get your voice back.The old man gave him a pill and left.The young man held the medicine in his hand, hesitated, tossed and turned at night, and still got up in the middle of the night and swallowed it.When he woke up, he could really speak.