Chapter 17 Lost the rapid snow dance back to the wind

Since the account book was stolen, there has been such a saying in the world. More than ten years ago, the Shuimingjie, the Cangmingjie, and the descendants of the imperial capital have coveted the sacred objects of the snowfish people for a long time. Finally, when these horses arrived at the snow barren mountains, they reached a temporary consensus. However, when they killed all the snow fish people, they still did not find the legend that could reverse the universe. The treasure.

And this secret has been kept by them for many years. If it hadn't been for the involvement of the bloodless organization at that time, and if the account book had not been stolen, everything would not have been exposed.

Although he has returned to the stockade, he seems to have typhoid and is not feeling well. Maybe the hole is too wet and cool.

The doctor said that the child in the belly must be removed immediately, otherwise, if the stillbirth remains in the belly, it will directly affect the health of the body. And this cold will cause a lot of problems. Perhaps, the sudden illness of this time was caused by a stillbirth in the abdomen.

Looking at the clothes quietly unconscious on the sickbed.

Just now, all the Tuoyue people were sent away. They knelt outside almost every day and prayed for their goddess Yuecuo. At this time, it is more important to give her a quiet environment.

"Hee...Hee hee..."

"Where's my child!" When I woke up, I grabbed my body tightly, "Wind sozu, I dreamed that the child in my belly was gone! It grinned, giggled at me and said goodbye to me!"

I didn't speak and let her shake my body.

She saw the bloody things curled up in the wooden basin and felt severe pain in her abdomen, which was exactly the same as when she had a minor labor.

Why did you take it off? Isn't it good to keep it in my body? At least this can make me remember this feeling forever, remembering that it once changed little by little in my body. There was a bleak sad face on her face, and my decision seemed to empty her heart again.

"Think about clothes and forget these things, okay? Only by taking off this child can you completely forget the existence of this child and live a new life! In the future, we will have our own children! It's just our own children!"

She pushed me away, "No! Never again! We won't have children!"

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In the ghost chopping door, the top and bottom are busy.

In front of the mansion, two exquisite red lanterns were hung for the first time, which were the pattern of dragons and phoenixes.

Yan Muran has continuously brought several batches of middle-aged women into the ghost beheading door. They all hurriedly and trotted in with something at Yan Muran's urging.

At this time, it has been snowing for several days.

The heavy snow covered the steps, and the snowflakes in the sky floated and quietly covered the eaves.

Ye Feihuang stood on the steps of Mu Guiyuan, facing the sky, with his hands behind him and clenched his fists.

I just heard a loud cry from the room, and then the midwife walked to the side of Ye Feihuang with a newborn baby in her arms, "Congratulations to the door owner, you are a little boy!"

"Come and let me have a look!" Ye Feihuang showed some unconcealed joy and clumsily took over the child in his hand. His small body was ugly, and even the blood stains on his body were not completely wiped. His eyes narrowed and he didn't even have hair. It's simply not cute, but I don't know why, when I look in my eyes at this moment, I have such pain and pity, and I can't help but want to kiss his face. Is this the nature of father and son?

He held the child, walked to Guichen's side, and carefully ordered his servants, "All tonics should be used with the best. If you are a little neglectful, be careful of your heads!"

Although Guichen's face was a little pale because he had just given birth, and because of premature birth, the whole ghost chopping door was in a hurry. However, she quietly snuggled on Ye Feihuang's shoulder and held the newborn baby in her arms, and the corners of her mouth were full of sweetness.

"Guichen, you should have a good rest. Do you know?"

When he left, Ye Feihuang did not forget to say more.

Gui Chen nodded happily and let Ye Feihuang lay the quilt for him and put the stove for him. Since Huaxiangyi left, Ye Feihuang has been very angry with her. He did not scold her or beat her, but alienated her. This feeling is more uncomfortable than punishing her. She still remembers that a few hours ago, she jumped up and down when her servants were not paying attention and wanted to give birth to this child quickly. Maybe this would make Ye Feihuang change his mind about her. Sure enough, her goal was successful. Ye Feihuang looked at her and spoiled her than before.

"Miss, you don't even know that you just scared me to death!" Hong'er took care of the weak dust and said with half heartache.

"What do you girl know! I'm gambling. If I win the bet, winning is the heart and favor of the doorkeeper.

"If you lose, won't you even be able to save the young master!" Hong'er shouted in surprise, but was stared at by Gui Chen.

"Guichen will never lose the bet! It turns out that I won, didn't it? Haha."

The snow outside hasn't stopped. Guichen stretched out a hand and looked gently at the child in front of him, "Child, you are really your mother's lucky star!"

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one. Two, no, still one.

Why can only one snowflake be received when stretching out the palm of its hand? Because the snowflakes are too short and the temperature in the palm is too hot, they can't wait for the two snowflakes to fall together. Although that time is only such an inadvertent moment.

Since Miss Dust gave birth to a little prince, Yan Muran has seen the doorkeeper standing quietly at the door of the study in a daze. Those snowflakes all went between his collars.

It's really cold outside. He also looked up at the sky like his Lord. I'm afraid this snow won't stop these days.

He is also thinking about whether his master is thinking about the newborn child or the woman who has been away for a long time. Once, there was also a life in the belly of that beautiful woman, but that life passed too early.

Ye Feihuang suddenly said, "Mu Ran, do you think it's really wrong?"

Yan Muran looked at the door owner who was always decisive and ruthless in astonishment and was speechless for a moment.

"That's all, it's over!"

This time, Yan Muran was really sure that the doorkeeper was missing the woman who had disappeared for a long time.

When Huaxiangyi had just left, Ye Feihuang once ordered him to find her whereabouts. He really went to look for it and returned to the forest at that time. She was no longer there. Later, she also found her whereabouts in an inn.

The woman's face is still the same, but her pale face makes her look a little less angry. He also told Ye Feihuang about such a fact and the whereabouts of Huaxiangyi. That day, Ye Feihuang stood on the opposite attic and quietly watched Hua Xiangyi with a table full of dishes on the opposite teahouse, two bowls of chopsticks, and ate very deliciously.

He once thought that he would catch up with Ye Feihuang's character and then forcibly take her back. He was thinking about how much it would take to send her away from Ye Feihuang again. At this time, he followed the doorman for so many years and said in a very calm tone, "Let's go."

Go? At this moment, it was really his turn to be stunned.

It was not until the horse on the road was about to return to the ghost behead door that he said a sentence that should not be asked as his identity, "Master, why don't you take the girl back?"

"This is not your character, Mu Ran. Did you fall in love with her too?

Yan Muran's eyes are flustered. Do you like it? How can it be? In his eyes, she is just a special woman, a woman that the door owner likes.

"Okay, I'm just kidding. Don't worry too much!" The horse under his feet still strode, and Ye Feihuang waved the whip and muttered, "Maybe it's enough to see her happy. She once said that what she hated most was the ghost chopping door, which was me, Yefeihuang! Since you can't make her happy, try to stay away from her."

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"Master, come into the house!" As a subordinate, Yan Muran held an umbrella and put it on Ye Feihuang's head. The snow was getting thicker.

"Mu Ran, I want to be alone here."

In that case, it is driving him away.

"Told the doorman that there is a doctor outside who wants to ask to see the door master!"

"The doctor? What doctor?" Yan Muran paused and said, "Go and tell that the ghost cutting door doesn't need a doctor. Please let him go!" I don't know what's going on. This little thing came to ask the doorkeeper. If it were usual, I'm afraid I would have been punished by the doorkeeper.

Yan Muran secretly glanced at Ye Feihuang, and he still looked up at the sky.

"Why don't you go down?"

The guard who guarded the door stopped, "Some people said that he was a doctor who had seen a sick girl, and he must give something to the door owner in person. He has been waiting outside the door for three hours.

Three hours, that is to say, before Guichen gave birth to a child, he was already there.

"Please invite the doctor to the side hall first. I'll see him!" Yan Muran frowned and was ready to go.

Bear, a force suddenly pulled him, "No, just bring the doctor to see me!"

"Master?"

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"What's in this?"

Ye Feihuang looked at a brocade box in front of him with a lock on it.

Above the brocade box, just a row of words:

The clouds want clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows the threshold.

Is it related to Huaxiangyi?

"What the hell is in it?"

The doctor kept wiping his forehead, and his whole body was shaking. Maybe he did this because he stood in the snow for a long time. Maybe he was afraid of something.

"Who gave you this box?"

"Yes...yes...is a girl. This morning, a girl rode a horse and put down her things, saying that I must give it to you by the door owner. Otherwise, not only will my life be in danger, but even the whole family will suffer." Before the words were complete, he knelt on the ground and called the door master to spare his life.

"Which girl gave it to you?" Ye Feihuang leaned forward nervously.

"I don't know... I don't know... The girl has been masked, left something and left. Little man, the little man really doesn't know.

Ye Feihuang shook the lock above with his own internal force, but frowned. I want clothes, I want clothes, is that you? Do you want to bring me a message?

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