Pluto loves me secretly

The fat boss ran very fast, without stopping all the way, and arrived after about half a stick of incense.It was a small yard of an ordinary family. There were several pots of flowers and plants in the yard. It seemed that they were well taken care of and cared for very carefully.

The fat boss didn't care about these things, and he didn't care about knocking over a pot of flowers in front of the door with his hasty steps. The woman's painful groaning and the impatient voice of Dr. Wenpo came from the room, so he rushed in like that.

"Bring hot water, hot water..."

"Exercise..."

Baichuan and Xiangsheng stopped outside the house, staring at the door motionless.

Not long after, the old lady also ran back and entered the house panting.I don't know how long it took, but the terrifying aura in the room gradually faded away.Baichuan and Xiangsheng didn't go in, but they still heard the conversation inside clearly.

"Children and adults, you can only keep one."

"Just keep my lord, my lord... Yun'er safe."

"Zhao...Zhao Lang, Bao...bao the child..." The voice was intermittent, but it sounded so firm.

"Yun'er, what stupid things are you talking about? Be obedient, be obedient... There will be more children in the future, believe me, there will be more."

Yun'er saw the fat boss coaxing her like a child, with a faint smile on her face, still so gentle, she touched the fat boss's sweaty forehead. "Zhao Lang, you know, this is our only hope."

The fat boss squeezed out an ugly smile, "What stupid things are you talking about? Although you are not in good health, we have raised you for so long before, so you are pregnant now?"

"Zhao Lang, you know, you know..."

The doctor on the side wiped the sweat from his forehead, and interrupted impatiently: "Make a decision soon, or you won't be able to keep it any later."

The fat boss forced himself not to look at Yun'er, "Lord Bao..."

The woman looked at him, and the tears that had been stored in her eyes for a long time finally welled up, "I...I know my body, there are still two years at most, please...please, Zhao Lang, let me give birth to this child."

The man seemed to have finally lost the battle. He covered his face in pain and left the room, sitting on the threshold and crying silently.

Xiang Sheng saw everything, heard everything, and understood everything.There seemed to be tears in his eyes too. "Master, let's save them, please, Master." He said this almost in compromise.

"Xiang Sheng, we can't save him."

The voice was still so faint, but Xiang Sheng felt distressed, this understanding forced tears from his eyes.

After about a stick of incense, there was finally a cry of a child, the sound was loud, as if trying to break something.

The fat boss carelessly touched his tear-stained face and ran into the house. The old lady held the child and handed it to him, saying, "Boy."

He took the child and carefully placed him next to Yun'er.

The woman on the bed was pale, her messy hair was sticking to her face with fine sweat, and she was still panting slightly.

The old lady sent Langzhong and Wenpo away, there was no one else in the room, Baichuan and Xiangsheng just watched from a distance, the child was crying intermittently, Yun'er stretched out her hand to gently caress the child, her pale and dry lips A kiss was imprinted on his face, and the crying miraculously and slowly stopped.

Zhao Yang knelt on the edge of the bed, looked at Yun'er tenderly, but his eyes were very cruel, as if he wanted to burn this woman in his eyes.

A smile appeared on Yun'er's weak face, and she also looked at him like that. "Zhao Lang, I finally gave birth to a child for you, our child."

"I know, I know, thank you for your hard work, Yun'er."

Yun'er's face became paler and paler, she said lightly, "Take care of yourself..."

Zhao Yang seemed about to collapse, he held Yun'er's face, and said as softly as possible: "I will take good care of the child, please don't leave, please, don't leave me..."

Yun'er shook her head slightly, her tone was weak but firm: "Take care of yourself...promise me..."

Zhao Yang looked at her, afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.He clearly felt that even if Yun'er wanted the stars in the sky at this moment, he would be willing to do anything, but the sentence "take care of yourself" made him lose the battle.

"Promise me...promise me, okay...take care of yourself...promise me..."

She kept repeating, her voice getting smaller and smaller.

He finally gave in.

"Okay, okay, I promise you..."

Yun'er laughed again, and closed his eyes just like that. Zhao Yang hugged Yun'er like a madman and cried loudly for a moment, and the child also cried.

A tear fell from the corner of Yun'er's eye, silently.But in Bai Chuan's eyes, it was glowing, cutting through the air and flying towards him. With the sound of crying, it flew around Bai Chuan three times before flying straight into Bai Chuan's eyebrows.

Bai Chuan turned his head and looked at Xiang Sheng.

"It's joy, Xiangsheng, it's joy."

Xiang Sheng finally smiled. If it was joy, at least Yun'er was happy...

He was thinking like this, as if he was comforting Yun'er, more like comforting himself.

Xiang Sheng pulled the cart back and placed it at the gate of the small courtyard, helped up the pot of overturned flowers, and lightly pressed the loosened soil with his hands.

The old lady knew that her son would still be with Yun'er, so she took the child away and gently coaxed him in her room.

The fat boss who was always smiling was kneeling on the edge of the bed like that, gently stroking the face that he never tired of seeing, smoothing out her hair little by little, and whispering things that were only for her alone.

Baichuan and Xiangsheng didn't stay any longer, the matter had come to an end, they couldn't do anything.

The two were still hidden, walking one after the other, the difference was that now Xiang Sheng was walking in front, and Bai Chuan, who never knew the way, followed behind him.

Tonight's moon is extraordinarily round, but I can't see a single star. Things in the world are always imperfect.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, Bai Chuan and Xiang Sheng looked over and confirmed something in each other's eyes.

"This is?"

Bai Chuan looked in the direction of the small courtyard just now, and said in confirmation: "It's bad."

"It's not an ordinary errand."

Xiang Sheng was hesitating whether to go and have a look, when Bai Chuan asked, "Have you brought everything?"

Xiang Sheng didn't know why he asked this, and replied honestly: "I always carry it."

A hint of cunning flashed in Baichuan's eyes, "Xiang Sheng, I've been wandering around the world for hundreds of years, do you want to see it in another place?"

……

The two figures, one black and one white, finally stopped in the small courtyard. They walked into the small courtyard step by step, but they seemed to be weightless, unable to lift a trace of dust.

The white-clothed ghost walked into the room first, and a silver-white soul faded out of Yun'er's warm corpse, looking at the man holding her reluctantly.Kong Kong held his face carefully in his hands, and told him to take care of rest and not to argue with others as he did every day in the past. The mother-in-law is getting old, so she can't always be without someone to take care of her...

The ghost in black said without a trace of warmth: "Let's go."

Yun'er didn't seem to hear, just looked at the man.With a smile on his face, he also knew that he couldn't hear him, and he continued to babble, as if he was about to travel far away.

When the black-clothed ghost was about to remind him again, the white-clothed ghost patted him lightly, "Let her take another look."

As expected, the ghost in black sighed softly, walked to the door and waited. After about half a stick of incense, the ghost in white came out with Yun Er, who said to the ghost in black Thank you, the black-clothed ghost nodded and did not speak.The two ghosts, one black and one white, took Yun'er away.

It didn't take long for the three ghosts to reach the edge of the Chuanjiang River, and they still didn't slow down. A path was automatically formed in the water, and the water under their feet was sparkling, but gentle like a mirror.Yun'er was still thinking about her husband, so she didn't have the time to pay attention to these things, and followed behind them very numbly.

The water under the feet became shallower and shallower, and gradually reached the ground. The bare road was very flat, with no vegetation. After walking for a long time, a blush suddenly appeared, and there were more and more flowers. Large areas of flowers were swaying slightly, which was not too eye-catching.

This is probably the other shore flower.Yun'er thought like this, although she hadn't read any books since she was a child, her husband often told her some novel things.

"I heard that the flowers on the other side have no leaves when they bloom, and no flowers when they grow leaves. Now it seems that the rumors in the world are true." Yun'er looked at the flowers at her feet and said suddenly.

The black-clothed ghost still refused to say much, but he also knew that she was thinking of mundane matters, so he stopped in a caring manner.

"Flowers and leaves never meet each other, miss each other and cherish each other forever."

The white-clothed ghost leaned down and plucked a flower and handed it to Yun'er, "Although they have never owned each other, they have never left either."

Yun'er's lifeless eyes suddenly flickered, and it was no longer a pool of stagnant water.

……

ghost palace

The black-clothed ghost flashed into the hall as a black shadow, and bowed deeply to the man in front of the case.

The man put down the pen that was drawing the painting in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "Impermanence."

"Ghost Lord, just now Zhou Yu and I went up to the Realm to suppress the soul, and found someone following him down here."

"I found someone following me, didn't I get rid of it?" He continued to ask suddenly, "Isn't Zhou Yu willing to hurry up?"

Wuchang's face seemed to fluctuate, "Although the speed was a little slower, after I found out the opponent, I used the Fog Soul Formation, which was easily broken by the opponent."

The Fog Soul Formation is the highest-level ecstasy formation in the ghost world, and the Ghost Lord nodded slightly.

Wuchang added: "I searched secretly along the way, and found that one of them was a dryad, and the other, I couldn't see the way at all." He glanced at the front of the case, and said in a deep voice: "I suspect it came from above. "

"Keep an eye on it a little bit. If there is no malice, don't say anything. It's best to see and leave. If the person who comes is not good, don't bother others in the ghost world. If you can't deal with it, come to me again."

Impermanence bowed slightly and left quickly.

Jiu Yan gently caressed the painting that was about to be completed in his hand. The person in the painting had delicate features and eyes, and was wearing a wide-sleeved blue robe, with the waves churning behind him, but he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes seemed to be able to speak.

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In the No.16 year Luo Chuchen traveled through, the system suddenly told him: [Oh, our headquarters is bankrupt. ]

The strategy mission that had been tossing for several years was cancelled, and a debuff that would kill him if he didn't get close to the son of luck.

Back in the capital, Luo Chuchen followed the guidance to find the son of luck, but met a general in windy robes, picked him up with one hand, held him high and turned around, saying for a long time not see.

Hey, isn't this the little bamboo horse who was always bullied in the General's Mansion?

Luo Chuchen blushed and thought about it, but suddenly saw a prompt: [Drip, health +10%]

...Then, let's hug for a while.

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11 years ago, Liang Jue was brought into the Pingyang Marquis Mansion, and in front of him stood a pink and jade-carved little Marquis, who smiled and said that he would be good friends with him

11 years later, Luo Chuchen, whose parents both died, was brought into the general's mansion. Liang Jue coaxed him like a rare treasure, saying that you will always have me

Luo Chuchen: Thank you for the invitation, everything is fine, it would be even better if the general could let me hug for a while every day.

Liang Jue: My crush touches and hugs me every day, does he really like me?

CP: Gentle and Affectionate General Gong x Easy to meet Xiao Hou Ye Shou