The wind and moon of the other world are full of the world

Baby, please don't cry!

In Xiusha's arms was the milk doll that was stolen from the old mother. Through the soft and warm swaddling clothes, he could still feel the faint life in his arms, the soft and boneless touch, as if he could easily destroy it with a single force. To the low breath of swaddling.

Although the warm wind is blowing in spring, it is unavoidable that there will be a bit of spring chill in the middle of the night. The coldness seeps through the clothes, and gallops for a while, Xiu Sha seems to remember something, stops suddenly, takes off the cloak on his body, and wraps the baby in an airtight .Xiusha has never felt so fragile that life is so fragile. The baby in his arms seems to have no weight in his arms, and may disappear at any time.

"red beans……"

His red bean finally came back to life.

At this moment, the baby's hands and feet moved almost imperceptibly, and Xiu Sha, who was holding the baby through the silk swaddle and cloak, froze for a moment, then quickened his pace and turned into a gust of wind in the night again.

Hongdou said to live a peaceful life, so let's go to the small village where they spent three years together.

After driving all night, at dawn, Xiusha finally stopped in front of a farmyard. The bamboo fence with countless red, purple, and yellow flowers in his memory had withered and turned yellow. , The houses built of earth and grass were blown away by wind and frost, leaving only beams and earth walls.

Xiu Sha pushed open the low wooden door with no expression on his face, the creaking sound was like the last hoarse and sharp moan of a dying patient, it was especially ear-piercing in the quiet dawn.

Maybe, after dawn, he needs to cut down new trees and reeds, and build a new thatched hut for the time being. The surrounding fences will also be repaired when he has time in the future, and the dead grass all over the ground should look like wild flowers. Red beans must be I like this quietness.

Thinking about this, Xiusha raised his hand, and was about to burn the withered grass blocking the way, but suddenly remembered the baby in his arms, and lowered his hand again.The fire is too bright, I am afraid it will frighten the children, so let's cut it with a knife after dawn.

Considering this, Xiu Sha turned around and left the yard, ignoring the thick spring dew on the grass, and sat on the ground, the doll in his arms moved a few times for no apparent reason, Xiu Sha's heart tightened, and he quickly and gently opened the wrapping Swaddled tightly, what I saw was a pink-tender pink-tender face, and the baby hadn't even opened its eyes.

Seeing this, Xiu Sha felt relieved, fortunately, Xiaohongdou was fine.

In Xiu Sha's eyes, ever since Feng Youran proposed the method of soul rebirth, and since the moment he gave the demon pill to Xuanyuan Jin's concubine Zhou Shudong for protection without hesitation, the child in Zhou Shudong's stomach is not a descendant of the Xuanyuan royal family. Not to mention Jin Shuo's future king.

He is Hongdou!A red bean belonging to Xiu Sha alone!

So, the moment the baby Pipi fell to the ground and was wrapped in swaddling clothes, Xiu Sha took the baby away from the old maid's arms without anyone noticing...

His little red bean, the first person he sees when he opens his eyes, must be him Xiusha!

The tenderness like water appeared on the cold and stiff face, Xiu Sha lowered his head, and raised his hand carefully to the baby's pink-tender cheek, and retracted his index finger when he was about to touch the baby's skin-skin, For fear of hurting the little person in my arms.

"Little red bean, grow up quickly..."

Xiusha murmured, although in the world of demons, ten years is very short, but Xiusha still hopes to see the beautiful appearance of the handsome young man in red.The person in his arms was too small and fragile, he didn't like seeing Hongdou like this.

A long time ago, Hongdou's eyes were as clear as water, and the water seemed to be able to shed tears. It was so pure, as if it could illuminate all the beautiful things in the world. Attracted by his beautiful eyes, he kept the young boy by his side and became a servant boy who would never leave Shura Hall.

Perhaps, at that time, he was invisibly monopolizing those beautiful eyes and the boy with those beautiful eyes.

However, when the boy's pure eyes were stained with repressed sadness, he began to feel disgusted and disgusted. After lingering among the demon flowers, he couldn't see the love and pain deep in the boy's eyes behind him.Later, being dazzled by hatred and betrayal, he never looked at the boy who was gradually swallowed by despair.

It was only when his eyes were red and bloody that he began to panic and fear. There are tens of thousands of monsters and villains under his control. He understood that those people's hearts are cold, and those people are only bound by his power under.There is only one person, under the warm body, is a gentle heart, who has been silently by his side all the time.

However, if even this person is lost, alone, hatred, obsession, etc., it will be nothing but nothing in the end.

"Little Red Bean...open your eyes...look at me..."

Xiusha misses those eyes full of his own shadow, he doesn't want to be alone, he misses those eyes full of concern, that young man, who takes care of everything about him every moment...

The feeling of being valued and cared by others, only after losing it, did I realize that I once had it.

Xiusha's fingers couldn't help stroking the baby's tender eyelids, he had already touched his breath, now, he wanted to see his beautiful eyes.

Xu Shi was disturbed by the persistent insistence and couldn't sleep, the baby slowly, slowly opened his hazy eyes.

Then, those black eyes, the moment they opened their eyes to look at the world, were extraordinarily bright and clear, and what was reflected in the pupils was a face full of indifference, tenderness, and joyful hope...

"Whoa... whoa... whoa..."

The cry of the baby was loud and clear, resounding instantly through the quiet small village.

"Whoa... whoa... whoa... whoa..."

Xiusha panicked, hugged the doll, and said clumsily, "Don't, don't cry...Little Hongdou, don't cry...Don't cry, don't cry..."

However, how could the little baby be so obedient, instead of stopping crying, it cried even louder.

Poor for a born demon, he has no experience in comforting others, let alone coaxing children.

People say: I have never eaten pork and seen pigs walking.

It's a pity that Xiusha doesn't even have the experience of watching other people coax children...

So, on a cool and slightly cold morning in early spring, Xiu Sha was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and in a blunt and cold voice, he said strangely: "Don't cry, don't cry!...What do you want to stop crying!! !..."

It's a pity that the little baby can't speak, let alone understand Xiusha's words, he can only cry loudly, without even tears, waving his hands slightly, and crying loudly.

The twitching little body, crying as if he was going to die in the next moment, made Xiu Sha distressed and helpless. As soon as the baby trembled, Xiu Sha was startled, afraid that the little boneless person would accidentally fall into his arms. Sliding down, he instinctively tightened his arms.

The tightness probably hurt the baby again.

"Whoa... whoa... whoa... whoa..."

The milk baby cried harder, and Xiu Sha was even more anxious. He was in a panic and didn't know what happened, why the baby was crying, and he didn't know how to stop the baby from crying...

"Little Red Bean, don't cry, please...don't cry..."

For the first time in his life, the ruthless Xiusha was defeated without any counterattack, and was defeated by a newborn baby.

"Whoa... whoa... whoa... whoa..."

The baby was still crying, but Xiusha froze and didn't dare to move, still speaking in a useless voice: Don't cry...

"Whose kid, it's so early in the morning, you still don't let people sleep, you're going to die..."

From a nearby house, an old lady walked out of the door, her eyes half closed, complaining loudly that someone disturbed her dream.

As if he had found a savior, Xiu Sha came to the old woman in a flash.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

Xiu Sha quickly tapped the old woman's acupoints, but was still a step too slow. The old man's exclamation startled the people in the room, and soon an old man rushed out with a shovel, not even getting his coat Put on:

"Where? Where is the ghost?? Early in the morning, the sun is out, which ghost is not afraid of death???"

Xiusha felt his forehead twitch sharply, stretched out his hand, and also tapped the old man's acupuncture points.

"I'm not a ghost!!"

I am a demon!Xiu Sha was furious in his heart, if it wasn't for Xiao Hongdou's sake, he would not have done acupuncture.

"Whoa... whoa... whoa... whoa..."

The baby's cry remained the same, as if reminding everyone of his existence. When the baby cried, Xiusha's attention quickly shifted.

The old man and his wife froze, stared blankly, and then blinked their eyes. They saw a man in black with an indifferent face, holding a small baby crying pitifully in his arms. After a long time, they finally understood what was going on.

Seeing that the two had calmed down, Xiusha opened their acupuncture points and said coldly, "He cried."

The cold voice made the two old people shudder early in the morning. They turned their heads stiffly and looked at each other. My ears are not working, but I still know that the child is crying.

"I want him not to cry." Xiu Sha added coldly, and after a while he seemed to remember something, and said: "If he doesn't cry, I won't kill you."

With the word "kill", the two old men trembled again, looking at the eager and clumsy expressions and movements in front of them, they seemed to understand a little bit.

Emboldened by courage, the old woman leaned forward and looked at the doll in the man's arms. This look instantly aroused her compassion as a woman.

"Oh my God, what a big baby you are, what a crime, why are you crying like this, how did you become a father!..."

Look at this pink-tender and cute baby, her face is flushed from crying, what a poor baby, how could she end up living with a father who doesn't know how to take care of others...

The old woman took the doll from Xiu Sha's arms lightly and skillfully, and coaxed it softly in her arms, completely oblivious to Xiu Sha's extremely cold face...

Miraculously, the baby was in the arms of the old woman, and the crying was obviously weakened, but it still didn't stop.

Xiu Sha was full of distress, and there was a bit of tenderness in his cold voice: "He's still crying..."

The old woman gave him a sideways look, and said angrily, "Where's the child's mother?? The baby was starved to such an extent just a few days after it was born. In this world, how do you behave as a father..."

From the moment she hugged the doll, the old woman's attitude changed drastically, as if she had completely forgotten Xiusha's indifferent and astonished eyes just now...

Xiusha's face became a little darker after hearing a certain word: "I'm not his father!"

Those few cold words swallowed back what the old woman said. The poor child is actually a child that his father doesn't love and his mother doesn't want.

Thus, Xuanyuan Jin's precious son, Jin Shuo's future emperor, was promoted to be a baby that his father doesn't love and his mother doesn't want...

Of course Xiusha didn't know what the old lady was thinking, but he was only thinking about the baby's hunger.

"You, go and cook for him!" Xiu Sha pointed at the flustered old man beside him, and said something that made people feel powerless.

"..."

Now, the two old couples finally looked at Xiusha with strange eyes without flinching.

"My lord, this...he is still a milk baby...can't eat..."

When Xiu Sha heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

"Then what can he eat?"

"Milk."

"Then you feed him."

"..."

"...that... son... the old lady is too old to have milk, only pregnant women have milk to feed their children..."

He frowned obviously hesitantly and displeased, and before the old woman could say that Guixiang had just given birth to a baby boy in the village and that he might have milk to feed her, Xiu Sha snatched the baby from the old woman's hand and disappeared into the village...

After hearing what the old woman said, the only "pregnant woman" in Xiusha's mind was Zhou Shudong who gave birth to Little Red Bean, so he managed to avoid the doll stolen by the palace guards and hurriedly sent it back, completely forgetting about Zhou Shudong Big man, where is the milk to feed the doll...

Thus, the "battle for son" and "battle for love" between Xuanyuan Jin and Xiusha kicked off...