When you become the elder sister of the male god [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Mingyi turned her head away and did not dare to look at Yang Jian's face. She knew that Yang Jian was worried about her and wanted to protect her, but she let Yang Jian down.

Yang Jian hugged Mingyi and gently pressed her head: "I'm sorry, I can't help you, I can't keep our child." He didn't blame Yu Mingyi, how could he be willing, and he knew very well The meaning of the child to the mother is like that at that time when the mother thought that she and the third sister were dead, and she already had the will to die, but when she learned that they were still alive, she had the courage to survive.It's a pity that he failed to rescue his mother, and he could only watch her die helplessly, but he was powerless.

"Ah Jian, it's my fault for making you worry. I read that book, and I want to give birth to the child." Mingyi looked at him with her eyes bent, just like when she sent him to the battlefield.

Yang Jian shook his head: "You will die."

Mingyi clenched Yang Jian's hands: "Ah Jian, you wouldn't be afraid on the battlefield without hesitation, why are you hesitating now?"

"It's different." Yang Jian retorted immediately.

"There's nothing different, just because it's me? If you don't try it, how will you know the result? Don't you want to see our child." Mingyi put Yang Jian's hand on her abdomen.

Mingyi said softly: "You can feel that the child is moving, he is moving, he must very much hope to be born and see his father and mother."

Yang Jian couldn't bear to touch it anymore, he really felt the existence of the child, and the child seemed to pass his little hand towards him.

He turned around, Mingyi looked at his back and knew that he was shaking and struggling, indeed no one could make a decision on such a big matter immediately.

His eyes flickered non-stop, and the hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched, and finally he nodded and closed his eyes: "Mingyi, good."

Mingyi went over and hugged him, she knew that this decision was not easy for him, she said: "Don't worry, I will definitely live, I will be the first one to succeed."

"Well, definitely will."

If you want to survive the catastrophe, Guanjiangkou is really not a good place. Guanjiangkou is densely populated and many people live here. If the catastrophe comes here, it will definitely hurt many innocent people.But going through the catastrophe in the mountains and forests will also cause many spirits who have cultivated for many years to lose their thousand-year cultivation base, which is also undesirable.

I searched for many places, but they were all rejected, and I couldn't go to Kunlun, where the catastrophe is the most severe.

"Is there no place in this world where there are no people, no ghosts, and the catastrophe is not so powerful?" Ming rested his chin and looked at the map helplessly.

Yang Jian suddenly thought of a place: "Yes, Wuzhishan."

"Wuzhishan? Is it the Wuzhishan where Monkey King was crushed?" Even though Mingyi's memory is blurred, he still remembers the well-known Sun Wukong's trouble in the Heavenly Palace since he was a child.

At that time, when she was a child, she especially liked reading such books, whether they were novels or TV series. She first knew that Yang Jian was because of Journey to the West.Later, when I watched the Romance of the Gods, I liked the role of Yang Jian.

Mingyi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you become a beautiful woman to seduce Tu Xingsun when you became a god?"

Yang Jian was slightly taken aback, lowered his head and coughed lightly: "Ah, um..."

Black history, absolutely black history.

Mingyi smiled lightly: "Beauty~"

"Ming Yi don't want to make fun of me." Yang Jian was extremely helpless, Ming Yi's hobbies are so strange sometimes.

Mingyi covered her face: "Okay, I won't ask, it must be beautiful."

Although he stopped talking, he continued to secretly smile.

Yang Jian is also really helpless, his wife is curious about his women's clothing, which is very bad.

"Hey, Five Fingers Mountain, after suppressing Monkey King there, the surrounding spirits and people all moved out of there."

Mingyi frowned slightly: "Then Monkey King still has land?"

Yang Jian said: "That's no problem. Sun Wukong is born with a spiritual stone that cannot be chopped to death. As for the land, I will lure him away when the time comes."

"Okay, that's the decision." Mingyi looked at Yang Jian with shining eyes, never getting tired of watching it.

How can you be so handsome? It's really enviable.

Yang Jian raised his eyes, sipped his tea and looked over: "What's wrong?"

Ming Yi blinked: "Guess?"

"You." Yang Jian smiled lightly and shook his head slightly, "I guess you want to go out to play?"

"No." Mingyi smiled and shook her head.

Yang Jian sighed: "I see, you are looking at my appearance, I wonder if my Mingyi is satisfied?"

Mingyi blushed: "Hmph, not satisfied."

No wonder, O(∩_∩)O haha~.

Both of them couldn't help laughing, as if they had forgotten all their troubles.

At night, Yang Jian suddenly remembered that his clothes had not been given to Ming Yi, and then he quietly hid the clothes behind him and walked in front of Ming Yi.

Mingyi looked over suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Suddenly, Mingyi's hand rushed over, grabbed Yang Jian's arm and looked sideways: "It turned out to be clothes."

"Yeah." He really didn't expect Ming Yi to do it directly, and he was stunned all of a sudden.

In an instant, Ming Yi had already changed into the clothes in his hand, she turned around and asked, "Does it look good?"

"Looks good." Yang Jian felt that Mingyi looked good no matter what she wore, presumably it was beauty in the eye of the beholder.

The next day, Yang Jian woke up and found that Ming Yi was not by his side, he got up worried and ran out immediately, Xiao Tiangou squatted at the door.

Xiaotiangou asked suspiciously: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Jian closed his eyes: "Can you see Mingyi?"

"The mistress is in the kitchen." Xiao Tiangou looked at Yang Jian innocently, "Don't you know, master?"

Yang Jian:……

Without saying a word, he walked quickly to the kitchen, and Ming Yi happened to come out with a bowl of hot noodles.The two looked at each other, Mingyi smiled happily: "You are awake, come and eat the noodles I made."

"Why do you have to do it yourself." Looking at the hot noodles, Yang Jian felt that he would not change anything, and any delicacies from mountains and seas could not compare to this bowl of noodles.

Ming Yi raised her head and said, "Don't you like the noodles I make the most? Didn't you always chase me and call me Senior Sister when you were young, Senior Sister, I, I want to eat noodles."

Yang Jian pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Yes, let's eat together."

"Of course, you don't want to swallow it all by yourself."

The two sat at the stone table and ate together with chopsticks, just like when they were young.

The sad Xiaotian dog couldn't help but rubbed his stomach: QAQ, master, I want to eat too.

Single Wang suffered 100 million damage, and Xiao Tiangou was killed.

After Ming Yi finished eating the noodles, he said to Xiao Tian Quan: "Hua Xiao, I made you some bone soup, it's in the kitchen."

Immediately, the Xiaotian dog ran away in a flash, and barked happily.

"Shoutian dog is so cute."

Yang Jian nodded: "Xiaotiangou is my best friend."

After eating, the two came to the study, and Ming Yi wrote an English word with a pen: "What do you think?"

Yang Jian felt a little apprehensive, no matter how hard he tried, it seemed that he could not compare to Ye Ying's status in Mingyi's heart, but people like Ye Ying really made people respect him: "It looks good."

Yang Jian also picked up a pen and wrote a word, Mingyi looked up and asked, "Why did you write a word?"

"Bright hope."

Mingyi lowered his eyes: "Yes."

She reached out and stroked her abdomen and asked suddenly: "Tell me, what should our child be called in the future?"

Yang Jian pondered for a while and then said with a smile: "The sun and the moon are shining, the light is beautiful, why not be famous?"

"Zhao, what a name." Mingyi took a deep breath and kissed him on the cheek, "I reward you."

The sun and the moon are bright, Yang Jian really misses her, how can she be unhappy.

The child couldn't help kicking Mingyi's abdomen again, Mingyi frowned but shouted happily: "The child is kicking me gently, he must like this name very much."

Yang Jian pretended to be cold and reprimanded: "Don't kick your mother."

"Pfft, when did you become so childish?"

Yang Jian was very satisfied in his heart, and he was also looking forward to the birth of this child. Father, the feeling of being a father is really amazing.

What's wrong with being childish in the face of your own relatives?After all, you won't lose face.

The two leaned on each other, picked up a pen and wrote together the big character "Zhao".

A few days later, Mingyi felt more and more that the child was about to be born. She felt that the mana in her body was gathering more and more, which was completely different from being nearly exhausted before. The child must have absorbed enough mana to grow to the point where she could be born, so Just stop absorbing mana.

"Ah Jian, take me to Wuzhishan."

"Okay, you must be careful."

Mingyi smiled confidently: "Don't worry, you must wait for me with peace of mind."

Thinking about everything she had experienced before, she always felt that something was wrong, and she always felt that nothing would happen to her.

He has died twice and is still alive, so there is no one else.

Yang Jian nodded, and gently patted Mingyi's shoulder: "I always trust you, Mingyi, no matter when."

The two clapped their hands together, and their fingers intertwined: "Wait for me."

After preparing the necessary things, Ming Yi and Yang Jian drove the cloud to the forest not far from Wuzhi Mountain. Ming Yi said, "Let's go here, I'm going."

The hands of the two slowly released, Mingyi turned around and smiled sweetly: "I am a person who creates miracles."

After Ming Yi left, Yang Jian's eyes slowly dimmed, he touched his chest and took a deep breath, then turned and left.

After finding an open space, Ming Yi sat down quietly cross-legged, and continued to work harder to break through the last confinement. As long as the child has absorbed the last time, he will be fully mature and ready to be born.

Sun Wukong, who was crushed under the mountain, suddenly raised his head and saw a huge black cloud continuously gathering in the sky, he was extremely puzzled: "Could it be possible that God sees that my grandson is not feeling well, so he intends to throw some thunder to scratch my grandson's itch?" ?”

But this battle is really unusual.