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What, bring a snow-white fox.

The fox is still young, I don't know who the cub is, his eyes are dark, although he has not yet opened his wits, he has already shown his wisdom.

Mei Lang said: "If the spirit is enlightened, I'm afraid I'll be jealous if I stay in Langjun's arms for a long time."

The little fox was lying on Mr. Ye's knee, unable to understand these words, the head and the tail were looped into a ball, and the head was hidden under the tail, sleeping soundly.Mr. Ye stretched out his hands to touch the smooth fur, and said, "Mei Lang thinks too much."

Seeing that he seemed quite satisfied with the little fox, Mei Lang suddenly asked, "Do you want a child, Mr. Lang?"

"Child?" Mr. Ye said, "I never thought about marrying a concubine."

Mei Lang sat down beside him: "That's not what I mean, I mean...your child?"

Mr. Ye glanced at his belly: "... If you can give birth early, I don't remember that I am a daughter."

Mei Lang said: "Of course I can't give birth, but it may not be impossible to do it by other means."

"No need," Mr. Ye rarely spoke seriously to him, "I don't want it."

Mei Lang saw that he was hiding something, so he asked, "Why?"

Mr. Ye said: "This cannot be done."

Mei Lang always listened to him, Young Master Ye only thought that he had forgotten about the child.

When he was in bed one day, Mei Lang let him look at his abdomen.

Seeing that his abdomen was still flat, Mr. Ye didn't see any difference.

Mei Lang said: "See this red dot?"

The blood spot the size of a needle tip is really not obvious, Mr. Ye said: "This?"

Mei Lang said: "That's right. I took a little bit of your energy and combined it with my own. I also borrowed the soul of Lu Shu and placed it in my dantian to conceive and raise it. After a while, it will form a seed."

Ye Gongzi lowered his head and bit the white flesh on his belly, and said in the gap: "So what if it forms a seed? Not to mention the difference between transvestites, you and I are both men, and it has nothing to do with it."

Mei Lang was disturbed by him, he put his hand on his head and wanted to push it away, so he didn't have the time to tell him what the seed was.

That's how it happened.

After a while, Mr. Ye had already forgotten about it, and didn't want to find out that the red spot on Mei Lang's belly got bigger.

Like a red bean, it is beautifully set off by the fair complexion.He rubbed it with his hands, and the more he rubbed it, the redder it became.

Mei Lang was afraid of ticklish, he clutched his belly and rolled around on the couch laughing twice, and asked him, "What is Lang Jun doing?"

Young Master Ye pointed to the red dot and asked, "What is this?"

Mei Lang leaned on him, and whispered to him: "This is the seed I mentioned to you, it has grown a lot. When it sprouts, it will be counted as a small half."

Ye Gongzi didn't have any expression on his face, and he touched it again.

Mei Lang hurriedly stopped him, and said: "Lang Jun touches like this, I can't stand it."

Mr. Ye was still looking at the red dot, and he was forced to go to Wushan together.

Three months later, there were green lines on Mei Lang's abdomen, curled up like flowers and vines.

It is still flat to the touch, as if it was printed directly.

Between the beds, Mr. Ye often stared at the vines on his belly.

Mei Lang asked, "What is Mr. Lang looking at?"

Mr. Ye said: "Could it still be blooming?"

Not long after, it really bloomed.

Plum blossoms first bloom and then grow leaves, but the vines in Mei Lang's belly grow branches and leaves before blooming.

What's more, this vine is also different from plum blossoms, I don't know what kind it is, but the flowers that bloom are also plum blossoms, the same as Mei Lang's original body.

Ye Gongzi wondered: "What's the reason?"

Mei Lang laughed at him: "It turns out that there are things that you can't understand," and said, "Maybe it's because of your spirit."

Ye Gongzi said: "It doesn't make sense."

Mei Lang said: "Obviously Mr. Lang asked me for a reason, why don't you believe me?"

He asked again: "What do you think is the truth, Mr. Lang?"

Mr. Ye said: "There are no two days in the sky, the sun rises and the moon sets, these are the truths."

8,

Recently, Mr. Ye has paid special attention to the patterns on Mei Lang's belly.

As time goes on, the pattern becomes more and more complicated and exquisite, as if the embroidered tattoo on it is no worse than the real thing.

Gradually, the flowers withered, the leaves drooped, and lifeless.

One day, he pointed to a small spot that was almost the same color as a dead leaf, and said, "Is this the seed?"

Mei Lang sighed: "Among many flowers, there is only one."

He covered his stomach with his hand, and when he opened it again, there was a bright dot hanging on the palm of his hand, exuding a soft halo, like a firefly in the dark night.

Breathing out again, the white mist condenses and does not disperse, wrapping the seed in the middle, with a faint gleam.

He said: "Wait until October, and a child will be born among them."

A translucent white cocoon floated above the bed.

It was Yemeilang who woke up from his dream, and saw that Mr. Ye was not asleep, and was staring at the glimmer of light without blinking.

Then he asked, "What is Mr. Lang looking at?"

Mr. Ye looked a little confused, and asked, "Is there really a child inside?"

Mei Lang's heart softened, he hugged him from behind, put his head on his shoulder, and said softly: "I will watch with Lang Jun."

Mr. Ye asked again: "Is that child a body of flesh and blood?"

Mei Lang said: "Of course it is."

When October was full, the little light was already big enough to hang on the bed like a huge night pearl.

A gap suddenly opened on the bead, and a white and tender hand protruded from it.

Mei Lang was delighted to see it, so he wanted to call Mr. Ye, but when he turned around, he saw Mr. Ye's face was pale, and asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

Young Master Ye stood in the distance, holding his head in his hands, and couldn't help saying: "It doesn't make sense...it doesn't make sense."

Mei Lang called him two more times, but it was still useless, and he was flustered.

Mr. Ye asked him: "...Yin and Yang interact with each other to produce all things. You and I are both men. How can this happen?"

Mei Lang caressed his back, said: "Whether it can be done or not, this matter has finally been done."

It's a pity that Young Master Ye repeated the phrase "it doesn't make sense" again and again.

When they were talking, that little hand had stretched out the whole arm, no different from an ordinary baby.

Mr. Ye seemed to regain his senses at this moment, and looked intently again.

The baby came out whole, with small arms and legs, and there was nothing wrong with it.Only one pair of eyes has a faint blue color, which is unusual, and there is both the shadow of Mei Lang and the appearance of Mr. Ye.

The fragrance of plum blossoms blooms in a room.

Mr. Ye didn't move and didn't speak, his eyes were empty, Mei Lang was about to persuade him, but he didn't want the other party to be shocked, so he turned his head and rushed out the door.

Mei Lang chased after him, but Mr. Ye went straight to get the long sword.

Keng——

The sword groaned, and the blade was unsheathed.

Mei Lang immediately remembered the scene in Dajiaye Temple.The monk had nothing to do with Mr. Ye, and so did he.

Mr. Ye held the sword upside down and slashed at his arm.

Mei Lang didn't dare to stop him at first, but he saw the blood, worry took over and he stepped forward to stop him.

Ye Gongzi turned around, but the sword was sent directly into his heart.

When the sword was pulled out, a handful of blood came out. Mr. Ye came to his senses and wiped the blood spattered on his face.

Only then did I realize that the spirit's blood was also hot.

Yes, the bed is warm on weekdays, how can you not know the other party's hot and cold?

Mei Lang is a demon, this sword shouldn't have killed him, but the moment the sword entered his body, it seemed that his body and soul had been frozen, and he fell limply to the ground without any resistance.

Young Master Ye looked down at the bloodstain on the sword, and murmured: "How could it be possible to raise a child? This is unreasonable, I can't think wrong."

Mei Lang covered the sword wound on his heart, couldn't help shedding tears, and called him softly: "Lang Jun..."

Young Master Ye suddenly woke up from his dream, the sword fell to the ground with a "ding", and he turned around to hug Mei Lang.

Mei Lang asked, "...what did I do wrong?"

Ye Gongzi hugged him: "You are right, I just can't figure it out."

Mei Lang laughed hoarsely, and died after a while.

Ye Gongzi sighed, and lost his breath.

The baby in the next room grinned and was about to cry, but before it could make a sound, it shattered into a puddle of water.

Once they both died, fortunately the old fox and Mr. Zhu were there to bury them together.

On this day, the old Taoist came to pay homage in front of the tomb.

The old fox asked him: "They clearly have each other in their hearts, and they have never been angry on weekdays. How could it end so badly?"

The Taoist said: "It is said that there once was Chaos in Hongmeng, who was born without seven orifices. .”

The old fox said: "What does this have to do with them?"

The Taoist said: "The first time I saw Mr. Ye, I knew that he was closed-minded, the most affectionate and the most ruthless. It was the remaining spirit of Hun Dun. As long as Hun Huan didn't lose his heart, he was a small world. All evils will not invade, all dharmas will not be touched, and all kalpas will not fall. The name is for enlightenment. I think that without a name, he can live a lifetime without knowing himself, and he can die well. How do I know that I was wrong, and how do I know that he met again? That plum demon."

If the old fox realizes something.

The Taoist poured a glass of wine in front of the tomb, and said, "Mei Yao was originally full of love, but he didn't know that the matter of giving birth to a child was contrary to the principles held by Mr. Ye, so that he lost his mind and lost his mind, and eventually caused irreparable consequences."

"Hundred Chaos will die when he is awakened, and Ye Gongzi's death is also a certainty. Before his death, the two are connected by cause and effect, and I am afraid that they will be entangled in the next life."

【end】

The author has something to say:

...This is an old pit. I didn't finish writing it because the ending was too weird.

The initial brain hole is the ending... I don't know how I came up with this brain hole.

So just read it as a story.