Xiao Dixin's eyes were full of disgust and coldness, and he started quickly and ruthlessly.

The male sword Jiulong Yin entered without a chest, and instantly smashed the ghost pill of Guigu Moth.

"Disgusting stuff."

But when Xiaodixin killed the ghost valley moth, a golden light shining like sunlight burst into the body of the ghost valley moth.

The golden light instantly disappeared into Xiao Dixin's eyebrows.

Little Emperor Xin's face changed, his body fell straight back.

"Little Emperor Xin."

Ye Lingyue was shocked, and she quickly caught Xiao Dixin.

I saw Xiaodi Xin closed his eyes tightly, a strange black gas surging at the moment on his white and tender cheeks, his body was even colder.

Ye Lingyue panicked and hugged Xiaodi Xin.

"Master, you don't have to worry. That golden light is not an attack, it's a fragment of the primal god."

Seeing Ye Lingyue panicked, Ding Ling quickly opened his mouth.

Ye Lingyue was stunned, and suddenly remembered that Guigu Moth had said earlier that it had also experienced the "end-life demon-yang event", then it was very likely that it was also one of the monsters that had eaten the blood of the demon ancestor Yuan God .

No wonder it is different from other monsters. It can survive for so long under Zitangsu's men, and it can also be found in Guyuehai. Even Wuyazhangjiao and the four elders have not found it to be a monster.

It's just that the ghost valley moth is also cunning, dying to death, and hiding such important things.

Ye Lingyue couldn't think of anything. In the past two years, she has been looking for a way to make the little emperor Xinyuan powerful.

Unexpectedly, the fragment of Yuanshen, part of Xiaodi Xin, was beside her.

"Why did that little emperor Xin become like this?"

Ye Lingyue touched Xiaodi Xin's face, between her eyebrows, full of anxiety.

"It should be that his body is absorbing the fragments of Yuanshen. The division of Yuanshen is a very painful process. The same is true of the absorption of the fragments of Yuanshen. Others ca n’t help him. Master, you send him back first, I think tomorrow morning , Xiaodi Xin will wake up. "

Ding Ling persuaded Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue listened and hugged Xiaodi Xin to the courtyard.

She walked hurriedly, but did not notice that the body of the ghost valley moth on the ground radiated a strange light in the night.

On the same night, within Yuefeng, Hong Mingyue had just returned to his residence.

Just before her and Tang Li's activities were too "violent", the damn man had reminded him not to leave seeds in his body, he would not listen.

Thinking of Tang Li's strong body, Hong Mingyue felt that his legs were a little soft.

As soon as she entered the door, she ordered her personal maid.

"I asked you what you prepared. Are you ready?"

The maid nodded busy and brought a steaming soup.

Hong Mingyue has many men in Guyuehai. She is also very careful. Every time she finishes things, she will drink a bowl of acacia soup.

This soup is made from a variety of precious medicinal materials and can be used for contraception and at the same time for beauty.

Hong Mingyue had been drinking with Luo Song before, and the effect has been very good.

It's just that Hong Mingyue didn't know that this kind of medicine of Hehuanjiao is only effective for ordinary human men ...

"Miss, this soup is too much. After all, it is not good."

Seeing that Hong Mingyue was pale today, Hong Mingyue's maid reminded me cautiously that she had served Hong Mingyue for two years, which was considered somewhat emotional.

"I know, but if I don't drink, I will have children with those dirty men. They are not worthy of being my children's fathers."

Hong Mingyue looked at his flat stomach complicatedly.

Although her body now is already a remnant of flowers, but the deepest part of her heart still has such a place, pretending to be a person.

That person, for Hong Mingyue, was her only thought.

In Hong Mingyue's view, only he is the only one who can deserve her.

"Zi Tang Su, where are you?"

Hong Mingyue closed his eyes and sighed softly.

What Hong Mingyue didn't know was that there was something in her belly that was growing rapidly.

The night is getting deeper.

Ye Lingyue and Xiaodi Xin's small courtyard.

Ye Lingyue couldn't sleep at night, her eyes stared at the little emperor Xin on the bed instantly.

The little guy still closed his eyes tightly, his thick eyelashes twitching slightly like a fan, his fists were clenched tightly, his brows closed, and it seemed to be very painful.

"Little Emperor Xin, you must be fine."

Throughout the night, Ye Lingyue murmured this sentence repeatedly. She held Xiaodixin's hand tightly and wished she could share some of the pain for her.

Before and after dawn.

Ye Lingyue, who stayed up all night, was finally exhausted and fell asleep.

Somehow, she woke up and seemed to be covered in quilt.

But she remembered that she clearly stood beside the little emperor Xin.

Ye Lingyue's hand touched it unconsciously, but only touched a piece of air.

Ye Lingyue woke up suddenly, but it was the moment she opened her eyes.

For a while, the futon on her body was lifted, and the person was already pressed on the bed.

The musk fragrance peculiar to the teenager came out.

Ye Lingyue suddenly widened his eyes, but his lips were suddenly covered.

In the eyes, the young and handsome face was hotter than the hot sun, which filled her eyes.

"Little ... Emperor Xin."

The word "small" got stuck in the throat.

The Emperor Xin in front of him ... Xiao Dixin actually grew several years old, and suddenly looked like a teenager when he was eight or nine years old. It looked like Ye Lingyue was almost as big.

Is it because of the absorption of the fragments of Yuanshen?

Is that really a fragment of Yuanshen?

Ye Lingyue couldn't believe the scene in front of him, and even forgot to protest. Xiao Tongxin's tongue pried open her teeth and licked every corner of her mouth.

His movements are so domineering, but at the same time so gentle.

Let Ye Lingyue's mind become more and more blank.

Breathing became difficult, and my heart seemed to jump out of my chest.

It wasn't until she nearly suffocated and made intermittent protests that Emperor Xin loosened her lips.

"Little Emperor Xin, you jerk, you ..."

Ye Lingyue habitually poses for reprimanding the little guy.

In the past two years, she has been in this tone, and she has got used to it, but has forgotten it completely. The boy in front of her is already a little different.

But before she "roared", her mouth was covered.

He squinted his eyes and murmured, attacked his little woman with a powder fist, and then hugged her in her arms.

Di Xin's pair of phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, revealing some dangerous light color, hooked his lips wickedly, and said with some playfulness.

"The gall is getting fatter and fatter, and you dare to treat me as a son."