Reborn to be a Stepmother

The two little devils are flat and obviously unhappy.

Chu Yun even said: "Today is fifteen, the full moon night, you have said before, let us enjoy the moon."

Xiao Ting silently, this is just a matter of casual mention, and then say that elegant things, where she can do it, I did not expect this little devil to remember in my heart.

Xiao Ting screamed haha, ready to get away with it. Suddenly, the heart moved, today is fifteen.

Doesn't that mean that the nine kings' palace tonight is even more dangerous?

Then, the cheap husband needs no need for her help.

I don't know why, Xiao Ting's heart suddenly remembered what the three ghosts said, and in a year, they can be freed.

But they don't know what will happen to the nine kings after they leave?

Always been following, the strong existing arrangement behind them.

Nineteen plus one, isn't it twenty? Is Jiuwangye 20 years old this year?

So he looked at Chu Yun and asked him how old his father was. This is a very casual question. I didn’t expect Chu Yun’s small adult to frown at the moment.

Xiao Ting is speechless: "You should not want to tell me, you don't know how big your father is this year?"

The result was a cold voice, Chu Yun did not say good-heartedly: "The age of the father is the child can ask casually?"

Some thoughts flashed in my heart, but in the end, Xiao Ting decided to stay outside.

Do you want to bring them back to Xiaojia?

Still really enjoy the moon in this wilderness.

Suddenly, Xiao Ting’s eyes turned and pulled up the hands of two villains. “Go, Ben, take you to the two to meet the world.”

In the northern suburbs of the Imperial City, at the end of a street, there is a feast of lights.

A three-story ancient building stands there, and two red lanterns hang outside, which is very happy.

At the door, the charming woman who was greeted to send it, the Xiangpai in her hand came and went, attracting countless men and frequently looking back.

When I saw Xiao Ting as a woman, holding two boys in her hand, the girl at the door came over.

"Hey, this is not Xiao Liu girl, oh no, nine kings? You haven't been here for a long time."

Xiao Ting was dumbfounded, and it turned out to be a light car. It seems that the original owner often came here.

Xiao Ting only inherited the memory of the original main part. A lot of things are still said to her.

The girl's gaze swept away on the two children, but seeing Xiao Ting didn't mean anything to introduce, they greeted them.

Into the elegant room, recruited two girls to play the piano, and then called two to come and serve them with fruits and the like.

Xiao Ting lay sideways, the dim light, the sound of the piano, it was very comfortable and some sleepy.

The two little devils are the first time to come to this place, and the eyes are full of surprises. From time to time, look at this, and look at that, and ignore the piano students.

"Sister, what are we going to do here?" There will be no interest in Xiaogongzi.

Xiao Ting said in a confused way: "Sleep!" Otherwise, what can she do if she runs to such a place?

Xiao Ting in the middle of the night, was falling asleep, suddenly felt that someone was calling her name, very urgent, she suddenly woke up from her dreams.

The two little ones were docile to her, sleeping on both sides, and being careful.

The candlelight in the house, flickering and flashing, the Ming and Qing dynasty, the girls have already gone out, the whole house is three of them.

Thinking of the call just now, she had no reason in her heart, and she was a little annoyed, so she called the two little devils.

Hastily rushed to the nine kings.

At this moment, the night was quiet, and Xiao Ting shouted the old man and asked for a carriage to go back.

Lang Lang’s night sky was star-studded, and suddenly there was a bang in the sky, and the thunderstorms seemed to be in the middle of the rain.

However, the next moment, it has become quiet again, but the stars on the horizon are no longer there. The whole sky is covered by thick, dense lead clouds. There is a sense of oppression, which makes people breathless.

Xiao Ting sat in the carriage and held two sleepy children tightly in his arms, shouting and letting the driver drive faster.

At this moment, Jinghuayuan of Jiuwangfu, Jiuwangye lay on the cold ground, his clothes were messy, his face was pale, his eyes closed, and it seemed that he was suffering a lot.

Around him, the three souls that had appeared before him were around him, opening their mouths and spitting out a group of mists. The fog gathered above the head of the nine kings and finally poured into his body.

The pain of the nine princes seems to come from these gases. After three sessions of the soul, they gradually become faint and transparent, but their faces are full of surprises.

They finally got rid of it. The next nine princes’ body trembled fiercely. The faint mist rushed from the bottom of his feet, and then quickly dissipated between the heavens and the earth, so that they could not do anything to watch. With.

"Sister, this, what should I do?" One of the souls was weak and asked to the other.

"I finally understand why it makes us raise the nine princes."

The other soul sneered, and then the color of the surprise appeared.

"From the beginning it didn't want to let us go, I was afraid that after another quarter of an hour, we would fly away."

"Sister, what are you talking about? How can I not understand?"

"You naturally can't understand. The world often says that destiny can't be violated. Even if I am a descendant of Xuanmen, I have never violated the reincarnation of Tiandao. I just didn't expect it to let us raise a dead body for 20 years...