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The days passed like water.

Lang Junxian's body has recovered, and his strength has also improved to a higher level. He has directly stepped from refining and transforming Qi to refining Qi and transforming God.Even Su Yao was surprised that he improved so quickly.You must know that in the first two realms, if you have high talent and good comprehension, there will be no hindrance to your advancement, just like what he and Bai Maomao did before, and they will reach the stage of refining and transforming Qi smoothly all the way.

But it is not such an easy thing to step from refining and transforming qi to refining qi and transforming gods. Just like herself, she only reached the realm of refining qi and transforming gods in her early [-]s.

The realm improved too fast, and Su Yao was worried that he had not accumulated enough, so he retreated in the alchemy room for a month, and practiced a lot of pills for him to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence.

Bai Maomao was steaming sourly beside him.

Seeing his sour eyes, Lang Junxian bent slightly to look at him, "Why are you unhappy?"

"Your cultivation base is higher than mine." Bai Maomao pursed his lips, clenched his fists and said, "I will catch up with you soon!"

Lang Junxian was surprised for a moment, and soon figured it out, pampering his head, "Okay, I'll wait for you to protect me."

Bai Maomao raised his chin, like a cat whose fur has been smoothed.

Lang Junxian was tickled by his teasing, couldn't help but moved forward a little more, and brought his lips to his ear, "Now, let me protect you..."

A "you" was long and lingering, and after a spin around Bai Mao Mao's ear, it landed on the tip of his heart, and his eyelashes trembled.Hummed in a low voice.

Lang Junxian saw that his earlobes were dyed pink, and smiled inexplicably.

After Lang Junxian recovered, Su Yao decided to take Rong Xiao out for a walk.

Before leaving, she deliberately called Lang Junxian into the room.

Su Yao looked at the boy who was almost two heads taller than herself, maybe he should be called a man now, she smiled gratifiedly, and tucked the hair behind her ears, "In a blink of an eye, you all grew up."

"My mother is not old." Lang Junxian smiled.

Su Yao shook her head, "I'm old, so I don't worry about keeping him by your side."

"Aunt..."

"Listen to me." Su Yao interrupted him. "Rong Xiao...you've noticed it too, right?"

Lang Junxian nodded hesitantly.

Su Yao smiled wryly, but she could no longer deceive herself, "I've taken care of him for so long, I should have seen it long ago, but I just don't want to admit it."

"I don't know what he has experienced in these years and what he is planning now, but the conspiracy behind this will never be small."

Su Yao sighed, "He's like a prick, I'm reluctant to let go, but I don't want to hurt you."

"You have grown up too, it's time for me to leave."

Lang Junxian was silent, his lips moved, but he didn't know how to comfort her. After waiting for her husband and son-in-law for 200 years, in the end, there was only an empty shell without a soul left.

Where did Rong Xiao's soul go? Did he miss his old friend when he sent his body to his grandmother, or... was he plotting something?

None of them knew this.

Su Yao couldn't let Rong Xiao go, but he didn't want them to be in a conspiracy, so he could only choose to leave.

Lang Junxian closed his eyes, "What does Mao Mao say? He won't agree."

"He always looks like a child who can't grow up," Su Yao thought of Maomao.His expression became more gentle, "Just tell him, let's go on a trip."

"From now on, Maomao will leave it to you." Su Yao's eyes were meaningful.

Lang Junxian's heart jumped, and he solemnly agreed to Su Yao's smiling gaze, "I will take good care of him."

Not long after this conversation, Su Yao really proposed that she wanted to take Rong Xiao out for a walk. Although Bai Maomao was reluctant, she also understood that her mother would not be with her forever, especially after having a stepdad!

Reluctantly sending Aunt to the airport, Bai Maomao was unhappy.

Lang Junxian took him to have a big meal, and the limp little goose was coaxed to be happy again.

Bai Mao Mao, with a round stomach eating iodine, was walking with Lang Junxian on the street.Shangjing is a fast-paced but slow place.

On the tree-lined path in the evening, you can see pedestrians walking leisurely everywhere.

Bai Maomao took Lang Junxian's hand and walked slowly forward. He accidentally walked to a relatively remote corner, but heard a reprimand from the woods.

Bai Maomao paused, and walked around the green belt to see what was going on inside.

A girl with a delicate face was kneeling on the ground with her shoulders pressed down, and the person in front of her was beating the palm of her hand with a whip.

"Do you dare to run next time?"

The girl raised her head stubbornly, her eyes were fierce, "I would rather die than stay at Lang's house and be insulted by you!"

"A bastard is a bastard! I don't know what to do." The man lashed her face with a whip, but his voice didn't fluctuate, as if he was watching an ant with its teeth and claws.

"Bring back."

The bodyguard who was pressing down on the man immediately pulled him up, escorted him to the car parked by the side of the road.

Bai Maomao frowned and came out to block their way.

The two bodyguards looked at him arrogantly, "Get out of the way."

Bai Maomao curled his lips, dealt with them one by one, and conveniently carried the dazed girl behind him.

Lang Junxian stood between Bai Maomao and the girl without a trace, covering Bai Maomao under his shadow.

"Who are you, dare to spoil Lang's family..." Before he finished speaking, he was stunned.A pair of eyes looked at Lang Junxian in disbelief.

This person had been facing away from them just now, Bai Maomao didn't see his face, now looking at his face, he felt a little pain in his stomach.

Without him, this person... really looks like Xiao Hei.

It's just that his temperament is more heterogeneous, and his spirit is listless. At first glance, he looks like a swinger brother whose body has been hollowed out by wine and lust.

Lang Junxian's eyes moved, but he didn't say much, "Let's go."

The man narrowed his eyes, "Who are you?"

Lang Junxian didn't even bother to give him a look, and walked away leading Bai Maomao. The rescued girl thought about it and followed.

After walking a long distance, Bai Maomao bumped into his arm, "From the Lang family?"

Lang Junxian lowered his eyelashes, hummed, Bai Maomao wanted to say something, but held back, some things are inconvenient to say outside.

The girl behind also caught up at this time, "Thank you, my name is Lang Qing."

Bai Mao turned around, "Surname Lang? Are you from the Lang family?"

Lang Qing shook his head, "It's just a servant of the Lang family."

As she said that, she gave Lang Junxian a curious look, and said, "You really look like the old man of the Lang family."

"Really?" Lang Junxian raised his eyebrows.

Lang Qing always felt that there was something in his words. The pressure from this person in front of him was no less than that of the Patriarch. She bowed to Bai Maomao and ran away quickly.

When the two returned home, Bai Maomao lowered his head and didn't know what to say to comfort him.

Lang Junxian was not as deep as he thought, but he saw through Bai Maomao's small thoughts, and naturally wanted Bai Maomao to feel more sorry for him, so he sighed deeply on purpose.

Bai Maomao became even more worried when he heard him sigh, and shook his hand silently.

Lang Junxian's eyes flickered slightly, he bent down and hugged her, and buried his head in his neck.

Bai Maomao froze, conditioned reflex wanted to push him away.

"Let me give you a hug, okay?" Lang Junxian's voice was hoarse and panicked.

Immediately, Bai Maomao's heart ached, and the hand that was about to push away landed on his back instead, patting his back lightly.

Lang Junxian raised the corners of his mouth secretly, and just carried him into the room.Bai Maomao struggled and hesitated for a while, thinking that Xiao Hei must be thinking of his dead mother, how could such a fragile Xiao He be willing to push away.

So Bai Maomao was carried back to the room with half push and half resignation.

Lang Junxian hugged him and walked to the bed, and pressed him on the bed.Bai Maomao was uncomfortable being pressed by him, and couldn't help moving, Lang Junxian hugged her even harder, absorbing the fragrance from his neck.

"do not move."

Bai Maomao hugged his back with both hands, resigned to being pressed by him, wanted to ask him about the past, but was afraid of exposing Xiao Hei's scars, opened and closed his mouth, finally sighed leisurely, and closed his eyes. up.

At the moment, Xiao Hei, who is so depressed, is secretly having fun.

Bai Mao Mao usually doesn't like to exercise, but recently she was fattened up by Lang Junxian's thinking.

Lang Junxian hugged him and turned over, turning into a sideways face-to-face posture of two people, forehead to forehead, nose to nose.

"Want to know about my childhood?"

"I'll listen to what you say," as the warm air hit his face while speaking, Bai Maomao felt his nose itchy.

Lang Junxian seemed to chuckle a few times, the lights in the room were not turned on, Bai Maomao couldn't see his expression clearly, just listening to the voice, but felt that he was not as calm as he seemed.

Of course Lang Junxian was not calm, the two of them were so close to each other, smelling the fresh smell of the young man, he had to resist not being able to react, the tone of his voice changed, luckily the lights were not turned on in the room, Bai Maomao couldn't see his red eyes.