Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

Pavilion 32, named Qiuhan, Chinese rose, hibiscus and begonia, shy hibiscus epiphyllum, Hua Shiqi hugged Hua Zhijun and walked all the way back to her room. One pavilion and one season are really extraordinary. Jiuyou Pavilion is the only one among Jiuze. The world is magnificent, but there is no prosperity in the world, the rhizomes of those flowers and trees are contaminated with too much vulgarity, and they have already begun to fester. It is only a matter of time before this prosperity declines.

"I have a father-son relationship with you. Unfortunately, I can't hear you calling me father, but it doesn't matter. When I leave, you will be by his side for me, and it will be regarded as repaying this father-son relationship. I know You can understand it. At the beginning, I crossed the tribulation in March, and with the figure of this young man, I think you will be no worse than me."

Returning to Jiuyou Pavilion, Hua Shiqi no longer lost his childish nature. From the moment he woke up five years ago, Hua Shiqi realized that something was wrong. He lacked seven emotions and six desires, and the remaining six desires were also incomplete due to five senses. He was much more indifferent, but fortunately he read a lot of books during those five years, and he was able to imitate Qiqing vividly. After the initial ignorance, he began to piece together the broken memories.

In this world, there will be no emotions that disappear for no reason. Someone should have tampered with him, but those are trivial things, and they don't deserve too much attention from him.

"Drink, drink as much as you can, but don't suck me up, or you'll be hungry for the next three months."

Looking at Hua Zhijun who was babbling in his arms, Hua Zhijun who returned to the room drove the thoughts in his head out of the nine days away, rolled up his sleeves, and the small cut on his wrist instantly turned red, Hua Zhijun seemed to be Smelling the smell, he wriggled his little body restlessly. Hua Zhijun just put Hua Zhijun on the bed when his wrist was hugged. Endless, the feeling of blood draining from the body was uncomfortable, Hua Shiqiban squinted his eyes and lay down on the bed, holding Hua Zhijun in his arms, even if someone came in this position, no one would notice anything.

Hua Feiqing stood at the door, the hand that was about to knock the door paused in the air, thought for a while and pushed the door straight in. Hua Shiqi didn't seem to hear anything, she lay on her side without moving, her breathing evenly looked like she was asleep Yes, Hua Feiqing walked over and sat by the bed, Hua Zhijun was still greedily licking Hua Shiqi's wrist, Hua Feiqing picked him up, threw him into the bed, and cast a cold glance, Hua Zhijun was wronged Crawled into Hua Shiqi's arms and lay down to sleep honestly. She couldn't even cry, it was too bullying!

"I believe in you, no matter what you do, I will support you and be with you, but when will you stop being so brave and hide everything and bear it yourself."

With a very soft sigh, Hua Shiqi's eyelashes trembled. Hua Feiqing didn't mind whether she had woken up. She lay sideways on the side of the bed, her warm chest pressed against Hua Shiqi's back, feeling a little cold. , the child's body temperature has always been cold, and she hugged Hua Shiqi half-heartedly. Hua Feiqing thought about sorting out Chunxiao in Pavilion 27 for Shiqi to live in. It would be much warmer than here.

"Brother, please coax me!"

Hua Zhijun pushed Hua Zhijun away from his embrace without a trace, and the latter was already sleeping soundly without knowing it. He moved his body inside to make Hua Feiqing lie more comfortably, and then leaned back against the warm embrace again. In the embrace of Wu Nong, with a nasal voice that seemed to be coquettish, Hua Feiqing's heart was softened by this brother, and he hummed softly. This is a song from a long time ago, so long ago that he only I know the tune but I don't know what the ballad is.

Hua Shiqi closed her eyes, the corners of which were moist, and just fell asleep like this. It was the first time in five years that she slept so peacefully, without dreaming or being awakened.

At dawn, Hua Shiqi woke up in Hua Feiqing's arms. The wound on his wrist had been bandaged at some point. Hua Zhijun was sleeping in his arms, curled up into a small ball, looking long He really couldn't bear to wake them up on such a quiet morning, so Hua Shishi nestled in Hua Feiqing's arms, narrowed his eyes, and fell asleep comfortably again.

Maolin Yushi, Yu Chuxian didn't sleep all night, sitting on the edge of the bed with a tired face and looking at Nalan Jue lying on the bed, who was as angry as gossamer, how can she be a person who can express all kinds of feelings in her heart, her little aunt It's the same as before, but she grew up from a little girl back then to be the head of the family, and now she has to protect her little aunt well until her little aunt gets married!

When Hua Wenhai came over, Hua Shiqi had just fed Hua Zhijun, and was lying on the bed to relieve the dizziness in front of his eyes. The traces of blood had not had time to clean up. Qi is unable to moan anymore, please knock on the door, okay, he also needs privacy!

"Do you really want to keep this child?"

Hua Wenhai looked at Hua Zhijun who was playing by himself on the bed with unfriendly eyes. Hua Feiqing went to him, and Hua Zhijun's identity was not difficult to guess. Only a stillborn baby would take seventeen to raise with blood , no matter how he thought about it, he felt that it was inappropriate. After holding back for a long time, he still couldn't help it, so he came here.

"Brother, don't you think this child is very similar to me?"

Hua Wenhai's words hit Hua Wenhai's weakness, he was not worried that Hua Wenhai would not accept this child, and Hua Wenhai would not do anything out of line for this seven-pointed appearance, and he The bet with Hua Elegy, Hua Elegy will not be stupid enough to let Hua Wenhai know, so Hua Shiqiu is not flustered, just grabs Hua Zhijun's leg and throws it into Hua Wenhai's arms, the latter makes no secret of his disgust He caught it, and then he was stunned. When he stole Seventeen, he was younger than this child, wrinkled, how could this child be raised so well, so white and tender, the anger in his heart disappeared inexplicably Quite a lot.

"No matter how much it looks like, you can't let you nourish him with blood. Don't forget the green iron poison in your body."

"Are you worried that I bleed to death and no one can feed this child. Or do you think I deliberately poisoned this child with green iron?"

Hua Wenhai put Hua Zhijun aside, sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed Hua Shiqi's hand, looking at the bandaged wrist, his eyes were full of distress.The latter withdrew his hand and sneered, words are sharp weapons to hurt people, wounding Hua Wenhai's body, and his eyes were full of gloom.

"You know I'm not—"

"What are you not? I thought you were different from them, but I saw that you were no different from them. Don't forget, you were the one who pushed me away!"

hate it?Hua Shiqi asked himself, no one could answer him, whether what he said today was intentional or unintentional, seeing Hua Wenhai hesitated to speak, turned around and fled in embarrassment, Hua Shiqi's lips were red, and he smiled enchantingly, Hua Zhijun Grabbing the hem of his shirt and licking the redness on his lips, maybe this child is comforting him, Hua Shiqi thought so, put one arm around Hua Zhijun and fell asleep again.

After all, his only task in the past three months is to support Zhijun Hua. As for the others, I can only say sorry, he has no mind to care about those now!