The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

"Calling you sister-in-law is quite a show of respect! How dare you call this Demon King brother? I'm almost fifty thousand years old..."

Xu Heng looked at Hua Ye's slender figure from top to bottom with an attitude of dominance.

"And you? You're nothing more than a lowly ant who's lived for only a few decades! Who gave you such courage?"

Looking at Xu Heng's muttering and angry expression, Hua Ye was not afraid at all. Instead, he met his gaze directly and retorted bluntly:

"Humph, it was given by him, and it was also given by me..."

She first pointed at Xuzhi's chest, then pointed at her own chest, with a determined expression on her face.

"Okay, if that's the case, then there's no need for me to waste any more words with you. I'm sure a lot has changed in this world now. I'll have to find a good place with good feng shui..."

As the voice gradually drifted away, Xu Heng's figure gradually disappeared under the blue sky.

"This matter is settled, Ye'er, let's go back first."

Xu Zhi, who was in pain and had no strength just now, now straightened his back.

Surprisingly, the wound on his back was healing at an extremely fast speed.

As if driven by a mysterious force, his overwhelmed body began to automatically absorb the soul power that was previously scattered around.

"Master, your injury..." Hua Ye's voice was filled with concern.

She stepped on the air and circled around his figure, looking him up and down carefully.

When she saw his back, which was originally covered with scars, she couldn't help but widen her eyes - at this moment, there was only a little bloodstain hanging on his body.

Hua Ye was shocked by this amazing healing ability and couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke his back. The smooth and tender touch made her unable to let go.

"That man is dead. Shouldn't the Xufu people also evacuate your house?"

Xu Zhi asked in a low voice, resisting her ticklish touch.

At the same time, he was still trying to digest the news of her pregnancy. This sudden arrival of life made him feel a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"Sure, just tell him. And by the way, ask him to take Sister Wutong for a stroll in this bustling Kyoto. If you want to chase someone, you have to have the right methods."

"Your own marriage is a mess, and you still want to help my brother find a marriage?"

As Xuzhi spoke, he turned around, held her horizontally in his arms, lowered his eyes, and smiled.

"I'm killing two birds with one stone. I can get rid of my love rival and make Xu Fu owe me a favor. Why not do it..."

Hua Ye yawned unconsciously and felt a little drowsy, with his eyelids drooping uncontrollably.

"You should get some sleep first, we'll be home soon!"

Xuzhi held her nervously, his eyes unconsciously staring at her flat belly, then he raised his eyes upwards, cut open the crack in space and walked in.

His gentle and soft comfort made her feel extremely at ease, and she fell into a deep sleep in less than a moment.

Xu Zhi couldn't help but shake Hua Ye, who was as light as a feather hanging on him. He frowned involuntarily and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Yer, why are you so light? You usually eat so much, where did all the weight go?"

The person in his arms just leaned into his arms without saying a word in response.

Hua Ye, who was in a coma, was carefully carried by Xu Zhi into the most famous medical clinic in Kyoto: the miracle doctor who brought him back to life!

As soon as you step into this medicine hall, you can smell the rich aroma of herbs.

In this spacious and bright hall, huge and numerous medicine cabinets stand on three walls, and the names of various herbs are clearly marked in black words on red paper on each drawer.

Seeing Xuzhi dressed in gorgeous clothes, looking very imposing, and holding a woman with a gentle face in his arms, the busy clerk in the pharmacy immediately put down what he was doing.

He trotted out from behind the medicine cabinet and asked anxiously, "Sir, what's this?"

His eyes fell on Hua Ye, as if he was trying to guess the purpose of this mysterious guest.

Then, he looked at Xu Zhi's face, which was as calm as a lake, hesitated for a moment, and ultimately did not utter the word "sick" out loud...