Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

Little Baishao was held in his arms, her little legs kicking wildly, struggling to escape from his clutches.

She had clearly not grown up yet, but her eyes were childish yet already beautiful. The tail of her eye was slightly raised, with a tiny teardrop mole adorning it, giving her a stunning appearance as she grew up.

Now those eyes are already filled with moisture, and with just a slight blink, the moisture will turn into crystal and roll down.

Xiao Baishao choked up: "I want to go home... I want to find my mother..."

Yin Wu Yue was speechless.

The impression Zhu Baishao gave him was either the graceful swordsman he saw in his distracted mind or the cold and aloof image in the previous two illusions. The words "looking for mother" that popped up at this moment really surprised him.

But looking at Xiao Baishao, who now looks like a child, Yin Wu Yue understood.

At this time, she was not yet that completely cold and aloof.

Yin Wu Yue had a lazy smile in his eyes. He reached out and pinched Xiao Bai Shao's cheeks, making her pout unwillingly.

"Don't cry. If you cry, I will never let you go home and see your mother again."

Actually scaring a child? She couldn't help but spit at him in her heart.

On the surface, Xiao Baishao's eyelashes fluttered, and a tear slid down uncontrollably, landing on Yin Wu Yue's finger.

She was so scared that she hiccuped and tried hard to open her eyes wide, trying not to let more tears fall.

"I...I won't cry..."

Yin Wu Yue found it interesting and loosened her hand. Then he remembered that although she looked like a child, she was actually an adult woman, so he pinched her fair cheeks twice with evil interest.

"What are you doing here alone so late at night?"

Little Baishao tried not to cry, but she looked at him with a timid look in her eyes, "I'm hungry, I'll find something to eat..."

Yin Wu Yue tilted his head, "Then I'll help you catch a wild rabbit?"

"Can, is it okay?"

She bit her lip and looked hopeful.

The hairy top of his head also slid across his jaw, causing a slight itch.

"Hey, you were bullied for a few baby birds in broad daylight, but now you are talking about eating wild rabbits, why are you so interested?"

"Rabbits are so cute, how can you eat them?"

Yin Wu Yue almost walked forward with one arm around her, speaking with curiosity and teasing.

"How do you know?" It seemed that he spoke very kindly, and she was not as scared as before.

"Those birds haven't opened their eyes yet, so they can't survive... Rabbits are cute, but there are too many of them... They steal vegetables..."

Xiao Baishao probably didn't want him to misunderstand, so she stared into his eyes and explained carefully.

Yin Wu Yue raised an eyebrow and understood.

So even though she sympathizes with the weak, she does not sympathize with all things at once. She also has her own preferences.

You can nurture the flowers as they grow, and you can also pick them to appreciate them.

He appears to be ruthless but also affectionate, affectionate but also ruthless.

Yes, there is no saint among those who practice Taoism.

This was an illusion created by Yin Wu Yue. He wanted a hare, and as soon as he thought about it, a hare was delivered to his door.

Xiao Baishao finally filled his stomach as he wished.

She was no longer afraid of Yin Wu Yue, and even dared to get close to him and whispered to him, "Are you a monster?"

Yin Wu Yue's face looked even more handsome under the dancing flames, with fine eyebrows and trimmed temples.

Hearing this, he raised an eyebrow, "Why do you think I'm a monster?"

Xiao Baishao looked at him with her black and white eyes, "Because you are beautiful."

Yin Wu Yue curled up her lips, and the flickering light in her pupils shattered into stars.

It turns out that no matter who you are, you will feel happy as long as you are praised.

He stretched out his fingers and pinched her still chubby cheeks, and then rubbed the top of her head, "I'm not a monster."

Xiao Baishao wanted to say something, but Yin Wu Yue covered her eyes with his warm hands. When she opened her eyes again, she was back in the small courtyard of her home.

In the days that followed, Zhu Baishao began a journey of suffering.

She is excluded by her friends and disliked by her family. No matter how many good things she does, she will always have a bad ending.

In this illusion where everything is man-made, Zhu Baishao's luck in getting here was of no use at all.

However, she has a strong sense of faith and has never become angry because of bad experiences.

In this way, the days passed one by one, and Yin Wu Yue would occasionally appear in the back mountain to pay attention to Zhu Baishao's mental state. It was also because of this that the two people gradually became familiar with each other through contact.

Until Zhu Baishao grew up in this fantasy world and became a beautiful young girl who was oblivious to the world.

Every day she would carry a basket up the mountain to collect herbs to add some income to the family. A few days ago, she rescued an injured official in the mountain.

The other party was instantly attracted by Zhu Baishao's beauty. On the second day after returning home, he arranged for a matchmaker to come to his house and take her as his thirteenth concubine.

Zhu Baishao listened to the matchmaker quietly. She shook her head firmly, "I won't marry," despite her parents' eyes turning green when they saw the real gold and silver betrothal gifts.

Her mother was very disappointed with her and said, "You are lucky that the master likes you. If you don't marry him with such good conditions, who else do you want to marry?"

Zhu Baishao completely concealed the expression on her face and said calmly, "If mother feels it's good, then mother will marry me."

Yin Wu Yue had been following her in stealth, and looking at Zhu Baishao like this, he seemed to see the cold and aloof swordsman in his distracted mind memory.

The figures vaguely overlap.

Naturally, there was an inevitable dispute afterwards. When her father and mother tried to imprison Zhu Baishao and send her directly to the bridal sedan, she escaped with the skills she "learned" from Yin Wu Yue.

She went straight to the back mountain.

The girl who ran away from home against her parents' orders ran with a frosty brow and an unshakable look of anxiety and confusion in her eyes.

Her family wanted to "sell" her, and there was only one person left in the world whom she could trust.

Seeing her escape route, a hint of contemplation flashed across Yin Wu Yue's dark eyes, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhu Baishao ran into the dense forest where she often sat and chatted with Yin Wuyue, scanned the environment that had become so familiar to her, and shouted, "Are you there? Are you here today?"

But it was quiet all around and no one responded.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Zhu Baishao's eyes. She remembered that every time she met Yin Wu Yue, he would show up as soon as she came over. If he didn't show up after she called him, it meant that he was not there.

She didn't even know his name.

In the dim moonlight, one could only vaguely see a slender white figure standing quietly in the dense forest. The night wind blew past, making her back look a little lonely.

Yin Wu Yue watched quietly, and suddenly felt as if someone grabbed his heart, which made him feel stuffy and uncomfortable.

He unconsciously frowned and pursed his lips.

Even then, he did not show up.

Zhu Baishao remained so lonely for a few minutes, and when she found that Yin Wu Yue still had no intention of showing up, she wiped the tears that had just flowed from her eyes with her sleeve, acted as if she was reluctant to leave, and then randomly chose a direction away from the village to leave.