MTL - The Phoenix Arises-Chapter 552 Love the little bun of vengeance!

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"I will not forget."

Xia Houchen squinted at Sang Ruyi with a blank expression and flew directly.

Sang Ruoyi's lips and micro-hooks, the bottom of the eye stroked a touch of excitement, cut his arms, and dripped the bright red blood to the worry-free eyebrows.

For a moment, the red glow is centered on the blood drop and spreads out quickly.

Xiahouchen saw it and immediately sat down and began to meditate on the spell.

Unspeakable singular words, such as the vigorous green dragon, kept entangled in the worry-free side, and finally wrapped her whole airtightly.

Worry-free eyes closed, only feeling that something was colliding in her brain, and the sharp pain in the brain made her face instantly pale.

It seems to be something, the warmth outside the enchantment clenched his fists uncomfortably.

No worries, hold on...

Not only worry-free, Xiahouchen is also a pale face at this moment, the cold sweat of the forehead hangs down like a raindrop.

Sang Ruoyi looked at the painful summer morning, some distressed.

She does not understand his attachment, does not understand his dedication, but appreciates his all.

The warmth outside the enchantment is also somewhat worried. She does not know that she is worried about worry-free, or is worried about him. In short, she is very upset.

Time passes by, and the strange and fascinating words are still flying, and the feeling of resistance in the mind is getting weaker and weaker.

"Boom", it seems that there is something bursting open.

"puff......"

Without worry, blinking, spit out a black blood, and the strange text around it instantly dissipated.

"puff......"

At the same time, Xiahouchen also spurted a black blood, and people fell from the sky.

"No worries..."

"Master brother..."

Seeing the alienation of the two, everyone immediately waved the enchantment and flew in.

Warmer wants to pick up Xiahouchen, but Sangrui is one step faster than her.

"You're fine." Sang Ruoy looked worried at the pale summer morning.

"Nothing."

Xia Houchen shook his head, avoiding the hand of Sang Ruoyi, holding his body in his body and reaching out to wipe the black blood from his lips.

A touch of embarrassment from the face, Sang Ruyi unconsciously squeezed into both hands.

"Master, you are fine."

Wenser finally couldn’t help but come forward.

Xia Houchen looked up and looked at the concerns in the eyes of the warm eyes, gently licking the lips.

"I'm fine, no worries, nothing."

The gentle sound, like a spring breeze, instantly smoothed the uneasiness in the warmth of the heart.

"It's okay."

Warmly slap the lips and look at Xia Houchen seriously. "Thank you."

Xia Houchen’s heart sighed, his eyes narrowed, and his lips twitched.

Obviously, I was so intimate, but I couldn’t get through the distance.

Here, Wen Xian holds the worry-free ice pool.

"How are you? Is it painful?"

Wen string a distressed caressing little face.

No worries, picking up the hand of the string, excited, "string brother, I am fine."

"Hello?"

The warm string trembled and excitedly widened his eyes.

No worries and nodded seriously, "I am really good."

She is now comfortable, as if a mountain that has been pressed against her nerves has been removed, the brisk feeling is much more comfortable than the physical ease.

"Great."

Wen string red eyes, a sorrow into the arms, tightly, tightly squatting.

"String brother..."

Worry-free eyes closed, nested in the warm string of arms, I feel so happy.

Looking at the happiness of the two, Xia Houchen felt that everything was worth it.

"The curse has been lifted, and there will be no curse in the future."

The two men looked up and looked at Xiahouchen in a sincere manner. "Thank you, Master."

Xia Houchen’s lips are light and she is really happy for both.

"Morning kid, your great grace, our family has no idea." Jun no evil came over, very excited to look at Xiahouchen.

Their curse of the monarchy has been hundreds of millions of years, and they have afflicted their family for dozens of generations. His aunt, the nephew of that year died of the curse, and now the curse is finally lifted, how can he not be excited? .

Xia Houchen coveted, "Uncle Jun is serious."

Looking at Xiahouchen's pale face, Duanmu was a little distressed. "Everyone is tired, go back to the Phoenix Palace and rest."

The people nodded and went back to the palace.

Bai Xuan Xuan, the temperature string is like a child in the arms of no worries.

"No worries, I feel like dreaming, tell me, is this true?"

No worries, caressing the warm hair of the string, gently licking the lips, "is true, my baby and I can always accompany you."

The warm chords flashed, and some of them gently stroked the stomach of Xiaolong.

"Sorry, I still didn't want him before."

"He won't blame you." No worries, a gentle face.

He knows that everything he does is for her, she won't blame him, and the baby won't.

Warm string, "Really?"

"Do not believe that you ask him." No worries, eyebrows, looking at his stomach.

"I heard what he said?"

Wen string a face excitedly attached to the worry-free belly, listening carefully to the movement inside.

But before he could hear anything, a little ankle slammed on it.

Feeling the baby's movement in the stomach, I immediately sat up without worry.

"what's wrong?"

"This kid kicked me." Wen Xian stupidly touched the face that had just been smashed.

Also said that this kid does not avenge?

He saw that he was very revengeful.

I have no worries, "I look."

"Nothing, it doesn't hurt at all."

Wen string music happily regained the worry-free belly.

His son is awesome, so small will kick people.

Looking at the silly look of the string, the worry-free lips evoke a sweet smile.

It seems that everything is fine.

Snow Temple.

"Do you want to go so fast?"

Duanmu looked at Xia Houchen, who was coming to his resignation.

Xuanyuan ink is also frowning and revealing.

"Sorry."

"Can't you stay for a few more days to go?" Duanmu was reluctant to pull Xiahouchen.

Xia Houchen coveted, "This is the last time, and I will never leave again next time."

"This is what you said, I won't leave again next time I come back." Duanmu finally laughed.

Xia Houchen nodded, "No more."

This will be his last destination, because there are all his closest and loved ones.

"Are you sure you won't regret it?" Xuanyuan ink looked straight into Xiahouchen.

The fists clenched tightly, and Xiahouchen coveted, covering the bitterness and pain of the fundus.

"Someone is better for her than I am."

After Xia Houchen finished speaking, he turned and walked out.

"Morning..."

Duanmu was chased out and looked at the back of Xiahouchen. He couldn’t help but wet his eyes. "Get back early."

Hearing the whimpering sound behind him, Xia Houchen stepped forward and his eyes slid a tear.

Like the last time, Xiahouchen did not alarm anyone, and it disappeared.

On the early morning of the next day, Wen Sheng woke up to see the crystal pudding on the table and immediately rushed out.

I ran to the Chenle Hall in one breath, but I never got the familiar figure again.

"Master brother..." Warmer slammed into the threshold.

why?

Why is this always happening suddenly and disappearing suddenly?

Why don't you love her and give her a crystal pudding?

Why did she give her hope again and again, and let her despair?

......

The white shackles, the daylight, and the blink of an eye more than five months passed.

No worries, walking down the steps with a big belly, Wen string immediately shouted nervously.

"Be careful, be careful, be careful."

The string screamed and reached out to help.

"String brother, you are too nervous." No worries caught the warm string of hands, chuckled.

Going down the steps, I can't wait to come up with a jade Buddha.

"This is the slapstick that I prepared for the singer. It's good to see."

Warm string frowning, "What are you going to do? You want him to be a monk in the future."

The worry-free eyes squint at the eyes, "nonsense, what kind of home is good, this jade Buddha has opened the light, can keep it safe."

Warm strings, "no idea."

"what did you say?"

No worries raised eyebrows, yin measurement measured the eye temperature string.

Wen String immediately laughed and said, "Nothing, let's go, and the beginning of the ceremony."

After that, he carefully carried the worry-free way to the Changle Hall.

When the string is warm and the time is not worrying, the Changle Hall is full of people.

Most of them are surrounded by Duanmu, because she is holding the protagonist of today and singing.

Three months ago, Liang Hao successfully gave birth to a small steamed buns, named Yangge.

As the first child born in this generation, it is naturally loved. Not only Huangpu Che, Dumu Xue’s great-grandfather, great-grandmother loved, Duanmu and Xuanyuan’s grandmother loved it, even warm, cold, and warm. I am very fond of little buns.

So many people are turning around around the group, but it is often the case that the singer and the singer are squatting.

In this regard, 阎 殃 殃 is also loved to see, abstinence for too long, now released, naturally no child is more convenient.

"Big sister, who are you watching?"

Outside the temple, the sound of chilling excitement came.

When the warm figure was lifted and he saw the familiar figure, he immediately stood up in excitement.

"Green 璇..."

Warmer grabbed Jun Qing’s hand and jumped up excitedly.

"Warmer, I haven't seen you for a long time." Jun Qingying was also excited and hugged.

"Yeah, it’s been a long time since I saw it, eight years."

It’s very exciting to hold the gentle green, and coveted the little buns around her, raising her eyebrows strangely. “Is this?”

Jun Qing’s lips and micro-hooks reached out and touched the small head of Xuan Xuan’s head. “Your future son-in-law.”

"It’s my son-in-law." Warmer looked at the lovely buns face in surprise. "It’s so cute, my girl is blessed."

Looking at the small face of Xuan Xuan’s pink-carved jade, Wen couldn’t help but stretch his hand.

"My mother is good." Xuan Xuan said hello.

Warmly screamed, then grinned dissatisfiedly. "What is the aunt, directly called the mother-in-law."

"I heard that you are still not married, I said that you can grab a little tight, but don't let my family wait for an anxious."

The cool voice came from outside the temple. When the warmth was lifted, I saw the sneak peek and 阎 轩 轩 走 walked in together.

Warm and screaming, "Do not worry, the date of getting married is already fixed, not too long."

Become a pro, will the child be far behind?

"Right, where is the song?"

"Here."

Duanmu Xue held the Yangge and handed it to Junqing.

Jun Qinglan carefully took the carols and smiled. "It's so cute."

"I hug."

Jun Qingxuan had not been holding for a few seconds, and was robbed by Yu Qingxuan.

"Nothing, this kid looks like you."

Yan Qingxuan sighed the small face of Yangge with a pity, and turned to look at the sly smile.

When he was a child, he grew up. Although he was not a brother, he was like a father and son. Now he sees a little buns that are very similar to a stranger. How can he not be happy?

“It’s really like it.”

He smacked the small face of the Yangko and smiled with a happy face.

"Hey, let me see my brother."

Seeing everyone singing around, Xuan Xuan also curiously stretched his neck.

Ruan Xuan Xuan heard the words, holding the Yangge and kneeling down.

"My brother spit out the bubble."

Looking at Yangge, eating and eating, I laughed.

"Ji Shi is here."

There was a respectful voice from the palace.

"Catch!"

I am holding a carol in the sieve that I prepared in the morning.

The little steamed buns did not climb at all, and immediately grabbed a piece of the piano and grabbed it in his hand.

"Singing songs to get this."

"Oh, come here."

"Singing songs..."

No matter how people tease, how to lead, the little guys are aiming at the sights, only pay attention to the book.

"Haha, little four children, this song of your family will be a greedy ghost."

Warmer picked up the carol and liked to lick his little face.

The little guy ignored the enthusiasm of the warmth, and did not ignore her closeness. She only concentrated on the book and made everyone laugh.

Just when the whole room laughed, no worries suddenly held his stomach and gasped.

"No worries..."

Suddenly in the warmth of the string, I immediately entered the arms without worry. "How? Is it going to be born?"

"I want to be born." Nodded no worries.

"Mother, big sister, little four children... no worries to be born..."

The string is so nervous that he has no choice but to forget what to do.

"What, no worries are born?"

"Fast, hug her into the delivery room."

For a moment, the Changle Hall was in chaos.

"Oh, oh."

Wen string returned to God, immediately picked up no worries and ran to Bai Xianxuan.

I rushed into the room and put the worry-free care on the bed.

"How? Is it painful?"

Wen string anxiously asked, while distressedly picked up the sleeves and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead.

Worry-free holding the hand of Wen Xian, it is difficult, "string brother, the baby will come out soon."

"Yes, yes, he is so embarrassed, he must come out soon."

"How about worry-free?"

Duanmu and Ye Bing rushed over with a warm and cold rush.

"It should be born soon."

The temperature string has been cold and sweaty.

"You go out first."

I was stunned by the sweat on my eyes.

Wen string tightly grasped the worry-free hand, there is no intention to go out.

"Oh, don't catch him, let him watch."

Cool and look at the worry-free situation, while taking a look at the temperature string.

"Don't worry, come, follow me, breathe, exhale..."

After a busy hour, the loud baby cries.

"Give birth, gave birth..."

The people outside the room, such as Jun Wuxie, are all excited.

"gave birth......"

Hearing the cry of the baby, the string was happy and the brain was blank.

Although worry-free, his face is sweaty, his body is weak, but he is also very happy.

"Working hard."

The string is bowed, and a kiss is printed on the worry-free amount.

"This kid is really powerful, to hug your son."

Ye Binging simply packed the little guy and handed him to the string.

Wen string silly to pick up the little buns, but just took over, there is a note of warm and clear flow to the face.

... Wen Ling is completely dumbfounded.

The little things are really vengeful. When I was born, I gave him the urinary urinary urinary.

"Hehehehe..."

"The third child, it seems that your son really doesn't like you."

"No, don't like it, the third brother is happy with it."

I couldn't hear the sound of the room, and I only looked at the little buns in my arms.

The author's message: The story of Wenxian is over. There are sadness and joy, laughter and tears, just like the life we ​​are experiencing at the moment. Next is the story of warm and cold, the story of the two because of the previous account, so the length is shorter.

Recently, I am preparing a new book, so the update is relatively small. Please understand the book friends. The new book will soon be available to you, I hope everyone will continue to support.