Painted skin jade series

window, suddenly asked: "Mother, are you disappointed in your son?"

Chen Yuhui looked at her son's back and said, "...if I were, I would do the same."

Wei Qianbao froze, wondering if Chen Yuhui was trying to comfort him.

Chen Yuhui said uncomfortably: "In any case, you are the only son of my blood, aren't you?"

Wei Qianbao turned his head suddenly, only to see that Chen Yuhui had turned sideways with his back to him, thinking it was very awkward for him to say this.

Wei Qianbao smiled and walked out of the room.

Chen Yuhui turned her head, Wei Qianbao had strode away.Chen Yuhui was stunned, he was really bad as an elder, his son was called his mother instead of his father, he couldn't correct it; the situation changed to this point, he was required to look into his son's eyes in front of his son, and admit with his own mouth that the son was his own , are not natural.

Hey……

No matter how Chen Xier walked in Taolin, he would always return to the bed in his own room.Because what he was hooked out was basically a strand of soul.

Yuan Cong and Dan Niang ran to the Li family's deserted house outside the city and knelt down to pay respects, and the incense was not finished yet.The door of Li's house opened, and a little boy with long hair came out.

The little boy walked up to Yuan Cong with a painting in his hand and said, "This is a painting that was lost by your family, I will give it back to you!"

He is obviously a boy, but he speaks like an old man.

The little boy was about to leave, but Danniang held him back, her face full of joy: "You live here? Is your name Chen Bao'er? Where is the young master? The young master..."

The boy waved her hand away, frowned and said, "What Chen Baoer? My surname is Wei, and my name is Qianbao. It's not the Chen Baoer you're looking for."

Yuan Cong, who unfolded the picture scroll beside him, was surprised and happy, and almost burst into tears.

The little boy gave him a contemptuous glance: "What you asked for, just go home and find it! Your son is fine and has woken up. Your son said that he has no relationship with the Chen family in Taiyuan in the future. You One by one, don't come again."

Danniang stomped her feet, wiped her eyes, and went straight to the door: "Master! Master is really here?"

Yuan Cong also collected the painting excitedly, and then rushed into the door.

"Fool." The little boy waved his sleeves and disappeared.

In the old house of the Li family, the weeds are desolate, and the eyes are full of bleakness. Where is there a figure or half a ghost?When the two people who had found nothing turned back to the door, they found that the boy who had just been there had disappeared.Only the painting in Yuan Cong's hand is talking, not a hallucination.

The painting is the portrait of Chen Yuhui, the chess record of Lihuayu playing chess, and the one that Chen Xier lost.Yuan Cong couldn't help crying.

Although the painting came back, the relationship was really broken.

Chen Xi'er really woke up, she really forgot all the past, obediently had a happy event with her betrothed lady, within a few years, she had two sons and a daughter.The family is very harmonious.

Wei Qianbao didn't live in Peach Blossom Forest all the time, he knew that no matter whether he was in Peach Blossom Forest or Li's house, he was very much a hindrance to others.Then walk around lightly.

Wei Qianbao traveled many places, but he would rather ride a horse across the river and circumnavigate the city than enter Taiyuan City again.

Looking at the thousands of towers in Taiyuan City, Wan Bao asked, "Do you have any regrets?"

"What do you think?" Wei Qianbao smiled.

"I have the antidote for Wangqing Pill!" Wan Bao shouted.

Whether he loves it or not... Wei Qianbao will never regret it.Letting Chen Xier be free is also letting him be free. One step in trouble is the difficulty of different paths for humans and ghosts.

What Chen Xier should have is his fireworks life, mundane but fulfilling.

Wei Qianbao is a ghost boy, Wei Qianbao, who has been around for a hundred years and thousands of years, and he has his own freedom, life and destiny, without restraint.Even if, occasionally, the night is deep and the dream is long, I will be nostalgic for the boundless warmth that was left behind...

Wei Qianbao beat his horse and ran ahead.

Wan Bao swung his whip and quickly caught up.

Wan Bao said: "Qianbao, Qianbao, marry me to be the wife of the sect master! It's because I have traveled so many mountains and rivers with you."

Qian Bao said: "My mother said that my family only marries but not marrying."

Wan Bao said, "Then I will marry you!"

Qian Bao disliked it: "I don't accept old, ugly and oily people!"

Wan Bao wiped off his sweat and said, "Where am I so old and ugly? I'm so beautiful, so handsome, so handsome! As for the oil bottle—I'll just stuff Yunyan into Jun Mie! Do you think I have a good idea?"

Wei Qianbao's horse ran even faster.

Wanbao from Skinny Monkey Mountain said loudly: "Fushui is me, Qingshan is me, suzerain is me, I am the head of the Corpse Sect, Wanbao is the only one! If you want it, I will give it to you!"

"I'm sorry! I can't stand you! It's too perverted!"

"Hahaha, let's pervert together!"

The two horses galloped towards Li's house outside the city.No matter where he goes, he must return home at least once a year, this is the family rule Chen Yuhui set for Wei Qianbao.

so far. "Painted Skin-Jade Lianhuan" and its spin-offs, finished.