Fall of the General's House

He Zilin huddled in a small corner at a loss, staring at the person next door aggrieved, looking extremely pitiful.

Normally, An Huaile would post it right away to comfort this big dog, but today is different, the ambergris on He Zilin's body makes him want to vomit, sitting in the car together is his biggest concession.

After all, the carriage is not a good place to talk, he needs to be more cautious, and find a good day to tell He Zilin.

However, although he did have it, would He Zilin not want it, what if I beat him up?

Thinking of this, An Huaile shuddered.

He Zilin quickly asked, "Is it a little cold?"

An Huaile shook his head: "No."

An Huaile hesitated to say anything to He Zilingu, seeing He Zilin scratching his heart and lungs, this tangled expression of wanting to say something made him flustered.Originally, he didn't believe in Buddhism, but after meeting the young monk, he had no choice but to believe in order to win the slightest chance of retaining people.

An Huaile ran to the temple without saying a word, which made him panic.

Could it be that he wanted to go back, that's why he came here in a hurry.

The little monk's attitude towards him recently can be said to be hated by people, and he only dared to climb over the wall quietly at night to see people.Has love finally disappeared...

Just as He Zilin was thinking wildly, the carriage arrived at the General's Mansion.

An Huaile rushed down, the speed was so fast that He Zilin couldn't catch it.

He Zilin's heart became cold, and the fingertips trembled slightly in the outstretched hand, as if expressing the sorrowful heart of the master.

Seeing that no one came down, An Huaile covered his mouth and nose and kicked off the carriage forcefully: "Hurry up, don't whine!"

He Zilin: ····································

"Good daughter-in-law is here!"

An Huaile turned eight feet away in disgust, and frantically waved his hands to fan away the smell, which made He Zilin cry in his heart.

"Go take a shower and change your clothes, it stinks."

Hearing this, He Zilin frowned slightly, he didn't think his body was smelly, the clothes were freshly smoked, and they were fragrant.But the daughter-in-law didn't dare to disobey, He Zilin complained with small eyes, and obediently went to the bathroom.

After An Huaile entered the room, he picked out a piece of tea-scented clothes for someone. Recently, he fell in love with the fresh smell of tea, and the ambergris made him uncomfortable.Afterwards, I took out the space enhancer, also known as Linghe water, boiled a pot of green tea, and added some milk to strengthen my heart muscle.

He was afraid that when he told He Zilin, the other party would say: Children are a burden, and the world is king!

Although he subconsciously knew that He Zilin would not say that, but in recent days, he has always been restless, and his views on one thing are also strange.Never mind, it doesn't matter if you prepare one.

On the other hand, after learning that the young daughter-in-law personally picked out the clothes, He Zilin smiled happily, not feeling a little upset, the corners of his mouth were cracked to the back of his ears.

Yes, I, He Dagou, am such a coaxable person~!

Wow~ This dress is still fragrant, it must be specially smoked by my daughter-in-law~

An Huaile: "Little Yan, take out all the clothes from the smoking room."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Smoked one by one, how troublesome.

He Zilin brushed it a few times, wiped it like a pig's trotter, put on new clothes quickly, and went to the bedroom with a look of anticipation.As soon as the food was served in the room, the servants quickly retreated as soon as people came.

An Huaile was obediently sitting on a stool waiting for someone, but when he saw someone coming, he felt a little embarrassed and shy.

He Zilin suppressed his excitement, for a whole month, he ate without taste, several times he ate with An Huaile on the beam, as if the rice in the bowl would be more appetizing and delicious.

So now just looking at the little daughter-in-law sitting quietly, he can't control the power of the prehistoric, he must be steady, steady!

"Let's eat first."

He Zilin said, pretending to be indifferent and picked up the chopsticks.

An Huaile opened his mouth, and said in confusion, "Well, I have something to tell you."

He Zilin turned his head and saw An Huai's embarrassed expression, as if he had something hard to say.In an instant, many dark guesses popped up in my mind.

Yes, what do you want to say?

With such a solemn expression, do you want him, do you want to break up...

He Zilin lowered his eyes, brewing a storm.The original mood should be wronged first, then sad, and finally turned gloomy and violent. Unexpectedly, the casting of the spell was suddenly interrupted.

"We killed people."

He Zilin was about to put the grievance in his heart on his face, but before he picked it up, he was baffled by An Huaile's words.

"What?"

An Huaishu bit his lip, his face turned reddish, "That's right, someone died."

He thought, He Zilin must be able to understand after reading so many strange novels.

Facts have proved that do not understand.Even though He Zilin has read a lot of books, it doesn't mean that he can remember them, especially if they are reading books, he can't remember them clearly.Besides, decades of speech habits, how could they change so quickly, so He Zilin thought that An Huaile really killed someone.

How could such a kind little monk like him do it himself? Moreover, the guards would report to him one by one what An Huaile did when he went out. There was really no time to kill people himself.

But the little monk said so, something must have happened.Within a short breath, He Zilin had already made up his mind that no matter who the other party was, he would help the little monk to settle this matter.

He Zilin's face also turned serious: "What happened?"

An Huaile's cheeks blushed, "This, how dare you say this, shameless! Just do it like that!"

He Zilin was shocked, he really couldn't think of what happened!Daughter-in-law, can you speak clearly!

"Then, whose family is it?"

"Your home."

An Huaile answered with a serious face.

He Zilin: "..."

Wait, my family, the Dahe family.Both He Zicheng and Qiao Jing are safe, they just passed by this morning, and Qingxing Town is thousands of miles away, killing people in the air?No, things in that space didn't develop that fast.

He Zilin's expression changed back and forth many times, but he never thought of what was going on.

Finally came to a conclusion.

The little monk must not have eaten enough, no, even hallucinations came out.The imperial doctor said that I have eaten less meat recently, which is probably the reason.

After thinking about it, this was the only reason, He Zilin nodded to himself, then picked up a piece of fresh and tender beef for An Huaile with his chopsticks.

"Eat more."

An Huai raised his forehead happily, he was sure that He Zilin never understood.

Sighing, he stepped forward to snatch the chopsticks from someone, and then resisted the dryness on his face and said, "It's not murder. It's us who killed people."

He Zilin was stunned.

An Huaile was speechless, simply pulled up the man's hand and placed it on his lower abdomen.

"Here, someone died, you and me."

He Zilin's mind went down, looking at An Huaile with a serious face, and then at the tightly holding hands and clinging belly of the other party, he suddenly wondered if there was something wrong with his mind.

Otherwise, how could he feel that the little monk was talking to him about the bastard.

Impossible, I heard from his mother that he hasn't been out for hundreds of years, how could he be so lucky?The little monk is a man, he is absolutely sure of this.

Take another look.

Impossible.

He Zilin waved his hands automatically in his mind, impossible, impossible... how could he really be pregnant.

Half a moment later, He Zilin's breathing suddenly became so loud that An Huai Le could hear it.

An Huaile quickly fed the milk tea into the man's mouth, "You shouldn't be so excited."

He Zilin was really excited, he almost died suddenly.He excitedly looked at An Huaile and then at his lower abdomen, and raised intense questions, unable to hold back the surprise on his face.

An Huaile is sure at this moment, this dog doesn't want it, it's just that he is so happy that he gets carried away.At that moment, all the worries in my heart dissipated, leaving only joy in my heart.

"Really, do you really have a baby?"

He Zilin said in a low voice, as if he was afraid that someone else would hear him, he lowered his voice and moved closer to An Huaile's belly.Dazed by this huge joy, my mind is not clear.

An Huaile smiled lightly and stroked the dog's head.

"Well, the imperial doctor couldn't come out today, so I went up the mountain. The old master said that the month is too young, and the man can't even come out when he is young."

He Zilin couldn't help but nodded, but his eyes were fixed on the man's lower abdomen, and he almost stuffed himself in to find out. "It seems to be like this. Mother also said before that it is different from women."

He Zilin was extremely rare, and immediately raised his head when he thought of something and asked, "Then I was the first to know?"

An Huaile blushed and nodded slightly: "That's right, I also found out in the morning, so I used the space's pregnancy test strip, and then I went to see the master, and you came here after that."

"Uh-huh!"

He Zilin was very interested in looking at his belly, but he was a little afraid to touch it, for fear that his hands would be too strong, what if the cub got scared and ran away.

Thinking that this was An Huaile and his own child, He Zilin's heart was pounding, beating on his eardrums.It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he had never let go of his heart.

Ever since he knew that the little monk came from another world, he has never let go of this worry, and after hearing the news that the little monk was suspected of having an accident, the pain of the tarsal gangrene overwhelmed him even more.

He just hid the violence and gloom in his heart well, and never dared to let An Huaile find out, otherwise, he dared not imagine that when the little monk found out that his mind was only thinking about how to cut off his legs, he would What decision will he make when he is imprisoned on the dragon couch.

Maybe you really want to escape.

He also knew that An Huaile couldn't escape.

And next time, he might really cut off An Huaile's leg.It doesn't matter even if he hides in the space, he will keep guarding the place where he disappeared until he dies...

Originally, he thought that this kind of mentality would follow him like a shadow and follow him for the rest of his life.

But not anymore... He Zilin showed a smile, which seemed a bit ferocious when he looked carefully, but he couldn't see it from An Huaile's angle, because He Zilin had already buried his head, listening carefully to the non-existent voice .

How can a baby less than two months old have a voice? It's just his imagination.

But he couldn't control it. Before the child was formed, he wanted to control him.

The little monk often talks to himself about things in his world, especially his family and friends. It is not difficult to see that he loves his family.But now, he has his own flesh and blood, and He Zilin knows that this bond will involve An Huaile's life, and he will never be able to escape.

Thinking of this, He Zilin couldn't help laughing out loud.

An Huaile was speechless, was this person so excited?

He Zilin hugged An Huaile's waist, smiled sincerely, his eyes crushed the stars, never had he smiled so reassuringly.

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Got you.

[The author has something to say: Control is not control, after it comes out, it will only be the small ones who control the big ones, and eat to death. 】