little spicy jiao

The soft cries of the children in the Sunset Pavilion were covered by the closed doors and windows, except for the Tun Chu sword stuck near the screen, no one knew about it.

But Liu Guang, who was far away at Xiaori Peak, listened to Shen Siyuan's request, hesitated again and again, but mustered up the courage to lead people to the foot of Tianya Haige Mountain, and was stopped by the extremely dangerous sword array without exception.

Fortunately, Shen Siyuan had already made preparations, consulted Patriarch Hongyu in advance, and got the token of the suzerain's message, the two were able to pass through the sky-filled sword array after a stick of incense, and followed Patriarch Hongshan to the Sunset Pavilion go.

The handsome man in a sapphire blue gown walked along the mountain path, still in a lazy posture, observing the exquisite defensive magic circle on the mountain path with a half-smile, pulling the streamer beside him to fade away from time to time, every time it was accurate Avoid the organs buried in the ground.

Ancestor Hongshan glanced at him, and praised: "Master Shen's skills have improved more and more, no wonder the master of Fenxiang Valley will lose to you in this sword wiping meeting."

"Senior praise." Shen Siyuan shrugged, and said helplessly: "I can avoid these magic circles because I have studied the results of the skills learned by Chong Rong. If I want to come to Tianyahai Pavilion, I have to make some preparations, otherwise I will be like the last one." If I was kicked out like this last time, I really have no face to go back to see my apprentice."

Old Ancestor Hongshan laughed loudly when he heard the words, patted his stomach, and said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "You were only thirteen or fourteen years old back then, so it's reasonable that you couldn't get in."

Shen Siyuan curled his lips into a slight smile, but his expression was open and frank. He looked at the empty mountain road again, and suddenly asked: "Isn't Chong Rong used to use paper boys to do things? Why didn't you see any of them today?"

As soon as Liu Guang heard the word "paper boy", he unconsciously shivered his shoulders, and said softly: "These paper boys have no intelligence, are not safe, and cannot meet people. Uncle Chongrong has long stopped letting them go down the mountain."

"Oh?" Shen Siyuan was thoughtful, "Could it be...it really happened..."

"What happened?" Liu Guang asked strangely.

"It's nothing." Shen Siyuan waved his hand, but stopped talking.

The three of them soon came to the door of the Sunset Pavilion, Liu Guang was lively and jumped forward to knock on the door lightly.

Bie Hejian heard a knock on the door in the outer room, and wanted to follow the paper boy to open the door, but after waiting for a while, the paper boy in the inner room did not come out, so it knew that an outsider had come.

Since the last time the paper boy had an accident, whenever outsiders went up the mountain, the paper boy retreated in the house and was not allowed to go out to meet people, so as not to cause trouble again.

The three of Shen Siyuan outside waited for a long while but no one answered, they looked at each other in blank dismay.Patriarch Hongshan had no choice but to transmit the secret to Dugujiu inside, and the Tao had already brought him here.

However, Dugu Jiu didn't seem to be in a hurry to see Shen Siyuan, and only asked Hongshan's ancestors to entertain him for a while, and discuss important matters later in the evening.

Shen Siyuan laughed out loud when he heard this, and teased without any scruples: "Chongrong doesn't see me now, he must be coaxing the little baby. It's really a turn of events, when I fed my apprentice, he said I was not doing my job properly. "

Liu Guang was shocked when he heard the words, and hurriedly dragged the man away with Patriarch Hongshan, and scolded: "Don't laugh at my grand uncle, be careful that he will drive you out!"

"How could he drive me away?" Shen Siyuan was confident and confident, and was dragged away by the girl with steady steps, "Chongrong and I, although we are juniors in terms of seniority, we have lived the same long. If it wasn't for him back then. Agree, Shenyi Sect has merged with Tianyan Sword Sect a long time ago, so there is no need for me to work hard every day to manage the sect's affairs..."

The man's lazy voice became farther and farther away until it disappeared completely. Bie Hejian leaned against the door and listened for a while, then muttered: "The master of the Crow's Mouth Shenyi Gate hasn't come to Tianyahai Pavilion for many years, why is he here again today?" Put it in? If he said something bad about the chili ancestor, it will come true based on what he said, wouldn't it be even more ruined?"

The more Bie Hejian thought about it, the more worried he became, and he didn't care that he was "refuge" at the moment, so he turned around and rushed into the back room.

Inside, on the wide tasseled cold jade bed, Mo Jiaojiao, who had lost his temper, was staring foolishly at the big hands tightly held in his arms with a pair of black grape-like pupils.

Originally, his whole body was wrapped in a thin brocade quilt, tight and tight, and he couldn't find an "exit" by kicking left and right, so wronged that he sat in the man's arms and cried.Unexpectedly, after losing his temper, the quilt that troubled him disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye...

Mo Jiaojiao lowered his head, subconsciously hugged the man's hand a little tighter, turned his head and looked around helplessly, but couldn't find the quilt, frowned aggrievedly and said: "The burnt quilt...is gone. "

Dugu Jiu leaned over to get close to the child, raised her big palm that was originally on Mo Jiaojiao's back, pressed it on the soft and dark hair on the back of the child's neck, stroked it slowly, then slid down, and continued to stick on Mo Jiaojiao back.

The slender and powerful palms spread out, wrapping around the child's soft and immature back, firmly protecting him.

He let the child pull his arm, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, with a cold and solemn expression, he moved closer to examine the child's black eyes carefully, as if trying to see the true thoughts of the child in his arms.

Seeing Mo Jiaojiao bewildered and looking for the quilt pitifully, the man kindly explained: "Jiajiao felt that the quilt was an eyesore, so he took it away."

Mo Jiaojiao was sad in his heart, and it was unintentional to ask about the quilt, and he didn't care too much, his tears still fell down, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

As soon as Dugu Jiu's attitude showed signs of softening, the child whimpered and threw away his hand, stretched out his small arms as if wanting to hug the man's neck, then hid behind him with difficulty, raised his head in anger and sadness and cried : "Dugu Jiu wants to hug Jiaojiao by himself!"

The man felt sorry for him crying so much that his face was stained with tears and his face was flushed. After taking out the veil and wiping it carefully, he held the child under his armpit and hugged him face to face. The soft little chest was tightly pressed against the solid and broad chest without any gaps. It is the safest and most secure position to hold a baby.

They are hugging.Just like every time Mo Jiaojiao woke up from a nightmare, the man hugged him to comfort him that he was no longer afraid.Close to the heart, you can almost feel the steady and powerful pulsation in the opponent's chest. It is the fresh breath of life, and it contains the absolute sense of security from the opponent.

Mo Jiaojiao lowered her head and let out a sob, her small face pressed tightly against the man's ear.

At some point, his little quilt was "transformed" by the man again, and it was properly covered on the child's back.

Dugu Jiu's eyes were dark, his eyes were slightly closed, and he said after a long while: "The reason why I sent Jiaojiao to Hongyan this time is because I lack experience in taking care of young children. Hongyan can take care of you better. Jiaojiao Yao's father , this seat can't be."

If he had never embarked on the path of changing his fate against the heavens and slaughtering the world, and his fate was magnanimous and worry-free, maybe he could really be Mo Jiaojiao's father, even if he was an adoptive father. He has been alone since he was a child, and he doesn't know what family affection is.

However, kinship, whether in name or in existence, links the fate of parent and child.The child is innocent, Mo Jiaojiao can't afford his death, and Dugu Jiu doesn't allow the child to follow him into desperation.

"Dugu Jiu is an idiot!" Mo Jiaojiao burst into tears again when he heard the words, and his white tender feet even kicked the man's knee in annoyance. He whimpered for a while before opening his mouth softly, with obvious Pleading, said: "Jiao Jiao doesn't want Daddy Chili anymore, Dugu Jiu hugs me tall, sleeps and plays with Jiao Jiao, I don't need Daddy anymore."

From the beginning to the end, he just expected someone who could do these things for him. The person in his dream was always very tall and omnipotent.Just like Guzhu told him for many years, people will not be alone forever, and one day, there will be someone who is willing to accompany and protect him again.

Mo Jiaojiao's Hidden God Valley has never fallen.