After the founding of the People's Republic of China, she became a spirit and was punished, and

Xiyu pondered the feasibility of this matter.

Anyway, as long as the baby in her belly is born, her mission will be completely completed... and everything will be fine...

Xiyu lowered her eyes, and a feeling of sadness arose when she thought of the scenes she saw when her soul was locked in the dark environment.

She was a little reluctant to leave Yinzhen, but she couldn't rashly leave Honghui and Lingjiao in the palace.

If he really cared about her, how could he be kind to a demon child?

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy to see me?"

A low, hoarse voice sounded, with a concerned tone.

Yinzhen was very sensitive to her emotional changes and noticed it almost instantly.

"No, I just suddenly thought of the situation that day. It was really dangerous."

Xiyu shook her head to deny it, raised her head and stared at Yinzhen's face with burning eyes.

She had been living with the man in front of her for two years, from the time she got married until now. After so many days and nights together, they had already understood each other's feelings.

She believed he wouldn't!

Xiyu rejected the previous idea.

"It is indeed dangerous. You shouldn't have saved me yourself."

What Yinzhen was talking about was riding a horse to save him, which was also a way that was beyond human power.

The palm against the waist was large and strong, with warm body temperature. Through the thin fabric of the pajamas, the warmth of the palm pressed tightly against Xiyu's waist.

The young lady's body was slightly cold and a little stiff.

"Is it too cold?"

Yinzhen lowered his head and asked, and after getting a positive answer, he picked the person up by the waist and walked towards the bed.

He couldn't help but blame himself for being so careless and forgetting to close the door.

"Hey--"

Xiyu suddenly flew into the air and landed in the man's arms.

This caught her off guard, "Your injury hasn't healed yet. I can walk on my own."

She wanted to struggle down, but her body was stiff and she dared not move.

Not until Yinzhen tucked herself back into the quilt did her body relax and soften, and her legs felt the warmth from the autumn breeze.

The two little ones on the inside of the bed were sleeping soundly. When Yinzhen covered them with the quilt just now, he accidentally pulled some of the quilt off them.

Ling Jiao moved uneasily twice, and Xiyu quickly covered her up again and patted her gently twice.

Yinzhen walked quickly to the door and closed it.

The glaring light outside and the chilly autumn breeze were blocked by the door, and the light inside the house became a little softer.

There was a hint of excitement in Yinzhen's steps. Ever since he was sure that the person in front of him was real and not a dream, he finally let go of his worries.

The distance from the door to the bed is less than five meters.

By the time he reached the bed, most of his clothes had been stripped off, leaving only an undershirt.

"Be gentle, Honghui and Lingjiao just went to bed."

Xiyu reminded softly.

“Why are they sleeping here?”

Yinzhen stood at the head of the bed and glanced at the two little kids inside. His eyes and tone seemed to show some disgust, but his movements were visibly much lighter.

He lifted the quilt, held Xiyu in his arms again, and without hesitation lowered his head to catch the young lady's breath.

After this incident, he became more direct in expressing his love and joy.

After a long time, Xiyu's black eyes were sparkling and she lay on the bed, breathing softly.

Even though they were just kissing and not doing anything else, her hair was unexpectedly messy.

Now that we have established some emotional connection, it’s time to get down to business.

Her way of saving people was seen by Yinzhen, whose soul had left his body. Qixi's physical form was touched and she even spoke.

At this point, even if she lied to Yinzhen and said it was a dream, it would be impossible.