The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

Ran Rongche looked at Bai Moheng's rapidly leaving figure, her expression became complicated.

He originally had a marriage contract with Bai Moheng, although it was the order of his parents, but Bai Moheng did not refuse.

But... he still can't bear the feeling of being surrounded by many geniuses, which makes him feel that the vanity in his heart has been greatly satisfied.

In addition, with many men around, the resources for immortal cultivation are endless.

But Bai Moheng is still the white moonlight in Ran Rongche's heart, and no one can replace him.

Regret? Ran Rongche asked himself in his heart. Do you regret rejecting the marriage with the genius Bai Moheng?

Ran Rongche once felt that she would not regret it, but now Ran Rongche is shaken.

"Qingzhu, look, where is Senior Brother Moheng going?" Ran Rongche looked at the sky and asked his fairy boy softly.

"North, north." Qingzhu was puzzled.

"There is the direction of the Bai family." Ran Rongche's Adam's apple rolled.

"The Bai family...isn't Senior Brother Moheng's master family?" Qingzhu lowered his head and said, "It's okay to go home..."

"You don't understand." Ran Rongche's eyes were stained with a haze, "Ling Zixi is there."

"This, Lord Moheng has always ignored Ling Zixi, so when you go to Bai's house, it's not necessarily to see him..." Qingzhu said.

Ran Rongche looked at the horizon where Bai Moheng disappeared for a long time, and then whispered, "Let's go."

"Yes."

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Ling Zixi looked at the misty woods in front of her, and a trace of fear appeared in her heart.

The white fog was like a thick stalactite, covering the forest, and nothing could be seen.

Wrapping the cicada wings around herself, Ling Zixi took a deep breath, overcame her fear of Zhier, and walked towards the woods.

I saw that after walking in, Ling Zixi felt the white mist rushing towards her body. Linghai.

Ling Zixi felt a little dizzy, as if she had not eaten for a day after being hungry, her thinking became a little slow.

The red fox demon bead was running in his heart, Ling Zixi subconsciously mobilized it, and let his demonic energy flow in the meridians of the Great Zhoutian, resisting the white fog.

Ling Zixi's consciousness became clearer, and in the deep white fog, she could vaguely see the scene in the woods.

"Zhi'er!" Ling Zixi pushed aside the chaotic leaves and shouted into the woods.

His voice was anxious and worried: "Zhi'er, where are you?"

Ling Zixi looked down and found that her ankle was scratched and bleeding.

He wiped the blood with his clothes, Ling Zixi didn't care about anything else, and continued anxiously looking for his second son in the woods.

Although Zhier is a little crazy, he is so considerate of himself on weekdays, he will help himself with his work, he will praise the delicious food he cooks, he will stick to himself and tell him stories, and he will be envious of being able to cultivate 's brother.

Ling Zixi felt that there was a hole in her heart, and she couldn't fill it up. It was the meat that fell out of her stomach! Chi'er, don't be in trouble!

Ling Zixi walked straight without finding any trace, and began to search horizontally in the white fog.

Staying in the white mist for a long time, Ling Zixi felt some difficulty breathing and dizzy.

The power of the red demon bead is constantly surging, helping itself to resist the white fog that erodes people's will.

Just when Ling Zixi was on the verge of despair, she suddenly heard a soft cry from Zhier.

"Zhi'er!" Ling Zixi didn't care about anything, she ran to the place where Zhier made her voice, Zhier's voice was so weak, could she be in danger? !

Ling Zixi walked all the way towards the place where the voice was heard. The branches were bristling on the road, cutting through Ling Zixi's clothes and skin, but Ling Zixi didn't care at all.

Blood was cut on her arms and legs, but Ling Zixi felt no pain.

Don't worry about it...

When Ling Zixi arrived at the scene of the incident, her heart almost stopped beating.

When Ling Zixi was about to call Zhier's name, she was silent.

Beside Zhier, there was a white python with a golden pattern.

The big python spit out a snake letter at Bai Xiaozhi, and seemed to want to attack it.

Ling Zixi felt that his will was slowly being eroded by the white mist, but he insisted and told himself that he could not fall... He wanted to save Zhi'er out...

The children are still waiting for them at home...and the little yellow warbler, he must be anxious when he comes back to see that he is gone...

So Ling Zixi gritted her teeth and rushed over to block Zhier.

The white python and Ling Zixi looked at each other and felt the bloodline of the demon clan on Ling Zixi's body. Finally, he stepped back. Then, the white python felt a powerful coercion outside the karma. The immortal cultivator approached and completely retreated from Ling Zixi's side.

The white python was cruising away, Ling Zixi found a golden thread where the white python was just now.

"What is this?" Ling Zixi asked weakly.

The system's voice was very excited: "Congratulations, this is golden silk!"

"Golden silk? What's the use?" Ling Zixi's consciousness has become less and less clear.

"Gold silk can be used to tattoo large arrays, and it is very effective. You can tattoo gold silk into the lining of Bai Xiaoli's clothes to make a counter-formation..." The system said excitedly .

"Okay, that's nice..." Ling Zixi bent down and put the golden silk into her arms, then bent down and picked up Zhier, and after only two steps, she felt her legs Weak and want to fall.

The world in front of her became unclear, and even had double images, but Ling Zixi seemed to be in a daze, and seemed to see a tall man in white coming here.

White Moheng…

Suddenly, Ling Zixi felt sour in her heart, and the memories of the original owner came pouring in, and the figure of Bai Moheng in the memory overlapped with the person in the distance.

In the chaos of Ling Zixi's consciousness, she thought, how could Bai Moheng appear here...

Shouldn't he cultivate in Wuxu Sect?

Could it be that the original owner's feelings affected him, and when he was in extreme danger, he would still think of him subconsciously?

Oh, how can I think of this man, this irresponsible man!

Ling Zixi repulsed for a while, telling herself to stop thinking about it.

However, the figure in the distance did not disappear, and in just a moment, it came to Ling Zixi.

Ling Zixi couldn't hold it anymore, her legs were weak, she hugged Bai Xiaozhi and fell forward.

Bai Moheng raised his hand slightly in front of Ling Zixi and caught him.

Ling Zixi pushed Bai Moheng with all her last consciousness, and then fell into a coma.

"Angelica." Bai Moheng held Ling Zixi's wrist, who was lying in his arms, and sent spiritual power into Ling Zixi's body.

Danggui came over and picked up Bai Xiaozhi, while Bai Moheng made a little effort with his arms, picked up Ling Zixi horizontally, and swept away from the karma.

When Bai Moheng came out of the white fog, the little yellow warbler was waiting outside.

The mist was so thick that even he could not get in.

But the white ink balance is different.

Little Huangying saw Bai Moheng come out with Ling Zixi in her arms, and her face showed joy.

"..." Little Huangying wanted to say something, but seeing Bai Moheng's dignified look, she took a step back, and she didn't say anything after all.

Bai Moheng looked down at Ling Zixi in his arms, Ling Zixi's eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes were slender, like injured butterfly wings.

He is so beautiful, and every time he goes home, he looks at him with affection, but his eyes are closed.

Bai Moheng's heart suddenly felt a feeling called pain.

He saw Ling Zixi bending over to save his body, seeing Ling Zixi holding Zhier and giving him a bruise medicine, seeing Ling Zixi accompanying Si The way he was playing, he saw Ling Zixi guarding Li'er reading.

And the way he wiped the sweat from his forehead after cooking for the children, the way he bandaged the patients with a smile in the medical hall, the way he was smart when he used the steamer to make the medicine...

Also, every year, when he comes home, there is love in his eyes...

Every expression of Ling Zixi was imprinted in Bai Moheng's mind, and Bai Moheng suddenly felt that he owed him a lot.

His replacement wife does not seem to be as rumored...

He gave birth to three children for himself, and also has a baby in his womb...

Bai Moheng looked down at Ling Zixi's comatose sleeping face, and his heart suddenly became confused.

Little Yellow Orioles followed behind Bai Moheng, feeling the waves in Bai Moheng's unwavering heart for thousands of years.

Little Yellow Orioles chuckled in her heart, ah, stupid real body, it's too late to feel my heart and guilt now!

When Zixi woke up, she would definitely not give him a good look. Little Yellow Ying couldn't wait.

Bai Moheng returned to Ling Zixi's courtyard with Angelica and put Ling Zixi on the bed in the bedroom.

Looking at Ling Zixi's closed eyes, Bai Moheng fed Ling Zixi a pure heart pill, and then rolled up Ling Zixi's sleeves, revealing the scars on his fair and jade-like skin Wound.

Angelica brought over the good elixir, and wanted to serve Ling Zixi.

"I'll come." Bai Moheng's voice was low but magnetic.

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