Your heart is unpredictable

The old man saw that he liked Yuxi, but he didn't make it clear.He just said: "Look at you coming in a hurry, sit down and have a cup of tea." He picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea to Han Lanxing.

Han Lanxing scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Thank you." So he took a sip of tea.

The old man smiled and sat down.

"Is something going to happen to Yuxi?" Han Lanxing asked the old man eagerly.

"It's fine now." The old man sighed again with his eyes dazed.

This sigh made Han Lanxing's nerves rise again, he stood up with a deep frown, and looked at the old man: "What do you mean you're fine now!"

The old man looked outside and said quietly: "If he doesn't recover the Miaojiang secret technique, Yuxi will really die."

"I'll look for it!" Han Lanxing said just now, but he thought that he had no martial arts at all, and if he found the Holy Son, what's the use if he couldn't bring him back.

Can't help but smile wryly: "Let him go." Han Lanxing couldn't help feeling that he was not qualified to stay by Hua Yuxi's side, he didn't even have the ability to protect him...

He secretly squeezed the teacup in his hand.The old man sensed Han Lanxing's emotions, so he was not reconciled. No one would be reconciled. He had no ability to protect his beloved.

Han Lanxing ran out, but the old man didn't do anything.Just sighed.

A few days later, the wind came to Miaojiang, and I couldn't help but sigh that the land of Miaojiang really gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Feng went to the temple of Miaojiang, and just about to step in, suddenly a group of colorful butterflies flew out from both sides of the temple.Feng actually shrank his pupils, and immediately jumped away from the gate and went back outside.Butterflies also retreated.

"It's really a powerful trick." Feng Jing said coldly.

Once outsiders invade the Miaojiang Temple, it will trigger a butterfly array. The seemingly beautiful butterflies are actually full of toxins.

Feng Jing's offending mechanism naturally also attracted the attention of the elders of Miao Jiang who lived in the palace opposite the Miao Jiang Temple.There is also the attention of the maids and little black scales in the temple.

The maid was changing the sacrifices in the temple, while the little Hei Lin was still lying beside Ying'er's bed, poking Ying'er's face and said in a milky voice: "Ying'er, it seems that someone is coming, but we don't care, Hei Lin and Ying'er Together. Hehehe." As he spoke, he kissed Yinger's mouth again.

The maid could no longer control the behavior of little Hei Lin, and she couldn't watch him and stay by his side all the time, poor Ying'er would be secretly kissed by little Hei Lin several times a day.

"Your mouth is so sweet, can I kiss you every day?" Little Heishan asked softly, tilting his head.

"If you don't say anything, it will be assumed that you agree. Don't worry, Hei Lin kissed you. Hei Lin will definitely be responsible for you if he has a skin-to-skin relationship with you. In the future, you will have a baby for Hei Lin..."

When the maid heard these words at the door, her face darkened instantly, and she blamed herself for looking at his little angel's face, but she didn't expect it to be a little devil's character.And this kid doesn't seem to have the concept of men and women.

"Little Hei Lin, someone has touched the mechanism, you stay here and don't move Ying'er brother, do you know, I'll go out first." The maid said, pulling away the little Hei Lin who was leaning on Ying'er.

Hei Lin frowned, "Go, mother-in-law, I will take good care of Ying'er." After speaking, he smiled at the maid and showed his big white teeth.The maid had no choice but to go to business first.

When the maid came to the entrance of the temple, she found a tall and straight figure standing under the temple. The maid standing on the temple said, "Is there something wrong, Your Excellency? You will die if you enter the temple by mistake."

Feng actually looked at the maid standing above, "Where is the Holy Son?"

The maid was stunned, why did someone come to the door when the Son of God was not around.

"Do you have anything to do with the Holy Son? The Holy Son is weak and inconvenient to see others. If you have anything to do, I will take it with you and pass it on."

She has a bad heart. Now that this man breaks into the temple, the elders must know about it. If the elders find out that the son has left again, the punishment this time will not be as light as four years ago. Settle this matter before we come.

"Let him use it."

The maid said angrily: "That child is not an item, please take it back with this kind of words."

She has witnessed with her own eyes that the child was brought to the temple by the elders since he was young, before he could remember anything, and began to learn the secret arts of Miaojiang.

From that moment on, the child lived his whole life for others.Although he himself never complained, she knew that as long as that child was the Son of God, it would be impossible for him to have his own will.

However, this is also the fate of every holy son of Miaojiang, who will always live for others and finally die for others.

"Then please ask Shengzi to go back to the Central Plains with me, and I will definitely send him back to Miaojiang safely." Feng Jing said again.

"If he doesn't leave with me today, I will kill everyone related to him." The maid was shocked by this man, and she also faintly felt that this man had a special temperament.

If it goes on like this, the elders will definitely be attracted, the maid said: "In that case, follow me in first."

Hei Lin, who was sitting in the room, heard the footsteps of two people outside the door, pouted her small red mouth at Ying'er: "Ying'er, mother-in-law brought that person in, Hei Lin would not let that person came in."

Little Heishan took Ying'er's hand with his small hand, and said affectionately: "I want to hide you for the rest of my life, and only show you to me. Ying'er is so beautiful, and others will snatch you away after seeing it." Yes. I don't want Ying'er to be snatched away by others." He rubbed his face against Ying'er's hand while speaking.

In this way, the obsession with Ying'er took root in little Hei Lin's heart.

When Feng entered the temple, he noticed that the room on the left was half-covered, indicating that someone lived in it. "Can you invite the Holy Son out now?" Feng Jing asked.

"Actually, the Holy Son is not in the temple..." Feng actually thought she was lying, and sneered, "Really, then shall I find him myself?"

In an instant, there was only a feeling of a gust of wind blowing, and the wind had already reached the room, but what I saw was a child and a lying person covered by a quilt.Feng squinted his eyes: "Is he the Holy Son?"

Little Hei Lin stared at Feng Jing, like a leopard protecting its territory.

It was the first time that Feng Jing saw such a strong possessive desire in the eyes of a child, very much like himself when he was a child, Feng Jing smiled and said: "You may become a person above ten thousand people in the future."

At this time, little Hei Lin put his hands together, and said with disdain on his face: "Whoever wants to be that kind of person, I just want to be with the person I like. I don't have anything else to bother me, just want to be with..."

As if thinking of the future and Ying'er's happy life, little Hei Lin's ears suddenly turned red, coughed twice and said, "Anyway, that's how it is."

The maid's face turned black again when she saw that the roots of Hei Lin's ears were turning red at the door. What was he thinking at such a young age...

"Really? I think what you said makes sense."

Little Hei Lin opened one eye and glanced at Feng Jing, "I know what I said makes sense. Then can you go out?"

"This is not acceptable. I want to take the person on the bed with me. I need him to save someone."

Little Hei Lin immediately took a few steps back, leaning on the shadow a little closer, "He needs someone to save him, so how could he save someone else." The maid said at this moment.

"What do you mean?" Feng actually looked at the maid.

"The one lying there is not the Holy Son. The Holy Son went to the Central Plains alone while the elders were practicing in seclusion to save him..." the maid said with a sigh.

Feng didn't expect that he ran from the capital, but the saint son of Miaojiang went to the Central Plains from here to the capital.

Just as Feng Jing was frowning in a daze, Little Heilin was attracted by the sword at Feng Jing's waist, walked over and pulled it out, Feng Jing turned around with a reaction, and Little Heilin was cut by the pulled out sword.A drop of blood splashed into the tea cup on the bedside table.

"What are you doing?" The maid was startled when she saw that Little Black Scale was cut, and immediately turned around and went to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

When the maid came back, Feng Jing only had little Hei Lin and the saber pinned on Feng Jing's body.

"Why are you so naughty? That person is not easy to provoke at first glance. Don't you know how to stay away from that dangerous person? It's still so deep."

The maid was distressingly bandaging Little Hei Lin's wound while educating him.But the child was also surprised that he couldn't cry with such a deep wound.

"Grandma, he's gone."

"Well, it must be back to the Central Plains, after all, the Holy Son is not here. He must also want the Holy Son to help him with something that is very important to him." The maid said.

"Well, Hei Lin is going to see Ying'er, I've kept Ying'er under the blanket for so long."

As he spoke, he stood up and lifted the quilt covering Ying'er.Seeing that Ying'er's forehead was sweating slightly, Xiao Heilin wiped the sweat off Ying'er's forehead with his hands, and smiled.

The maid covered her mouth, her heart skipped a few beats, the smile just now...should it appear on the face of a child who is only six years old?

At this moment, little Hei Lin blinked his big black eyes, and looked at the maid innocently and cutely: "Grandmother, why do my hands still hurt so much, woo woo." Don't worry, it's obviously just a child.

"I gave you the medicine, and the pain will gradually disappear." Smiling, he patted Little Hei Lin's head.

After watching the maid walk out of the room, Hei Lin touched Ying'er's face, picked up the teacup beside the bed, took a sip, put it on Ying'er's mouth, and slowly poured the tea into Ying'er from his own mouth mouth...

After drinking a whole cup of tea, little Heilin looked deeply at Ying'er, at this moment Ying'er's right index finger moved suddenly, seeing this little Heilin showed a mysterious smile...

Feng actually ordered across the country to discover the holy son of Miaojiang and bring him into the palace, make him an official and noble, and reward him with ten thousand taels of gold.

As soon as such an attractive condition was made, everyone from the dignitaries to the common people immediately searched for the trace of this so-called holy son of Miaojiang.

The child is already in good health again, and when he came out to blow some air, he heard the two maids beside him talking one after another.

"I really want to find the Holy Son of Miaojiang, so I don't have to work so hard all my life."

"Don't think about it, people like us should be honest and work hard. The whole court is looking for that holy son, so it's our turn to find it."

The two maids walked further and further away as they talked.The son wondered why he was looking for himself, and he was still facing up and down.

That shadow guard is also busy with this matter from time to time recently.Just as Zi was contemplating again, he saw Yinghu walking in front of him from a distance.

Seeing that person, he was so happy that he wanted to laugh, and immediately ran over and shouted, "Shadow Guardian!"

Hearing this voice, Yinghu immediately walked faster, although he didn't know why he walked so fast like fleeing.

But he forgot that although Zi is a little weak, his lightness kung fu is still top-notch.Immediately came to Yinghuo.

"I am the Holy Son of Miaojiang." Zi said with a smile as he clasped his hands behind his back.

"Uh……"

"I wonder if you are also busy looking for my business, I'm right by your side." Zi You still smiled.

"Do you remember that my whole face was covered when we met for the first time? That was the rule of the Holy Sons of Miaojiang in the past. You cannot show your appearance to the world..." Zi was called before he could finish speaking. Yinghu took her hand and walked towards Huayuxi.

Unexpectedly, the person whom he and Feng could not find through all kinds of hardships would be by his side, Yinghu couldn't help saying that God really likes to joke.

Feng Jing has been doing the same thing recently, as time passed by, he has become more and more irritable, the only way is to rely on his son again...

Although Zi was a little hurt from being pulled by the shadow guard, he blushed when he saw the touching hands of the two guards and looked at the side face of the shadow guard who was walking in front.

Hua Yuxi was lying on the bed, but entered a dream, she couldn't get out, and no one came in.

Hua Yuxi tried to make a sound, but he couldn't even make a sound in his dream.

He walked slowly, and suddenly saw another self in the valley of blooming flowers, smelling every kind of anther.

At this time, he saw a man standing behind Hua Yuxi who was smelling the anthers, it should be said that he still had a youthful look, his pupils shrank, that man... was Feng Jing...