"I won''t forget."

    Xia Houchen glanced at sang ruoyi without expression and flew up directly.

    Sang Ruo, with a slight hook on the corner of his lips, scratched a touch of excitement at the bottom of his eyes, opened his arm and dropped the bright red blood into the center of carefree eyebrows.

    For a moment, the red halo, centered on blood droplets, spread out rapidly.

    Seeing this, Xia Houchen immediately sat down in the air and began to recite the spell.

    Strange words that I can''t understand, such as the vigorous green dragon, kept winding around worry free, and finally wrapped her up in a airtight way.

    Worry free closed her eyes and only felt something colliding in her brain. The sharp pain on the brain nerve made her face turn pale in an instant.

    It seemed to feel something, and the warm string outside the knot clenched his fist uneasily.

    Worry free, hold on

    Not only carefree, Xia Houchen is also pale at the moment, and the cold sweat on his forehead hangs down layer by layer like raindrops.

    Sang ruoyi looked at Xia Houchen with a painful face and felt a little distressed.

    She doesn''t understand his persistence or his pay, but she appreciates what he has.

    Warm se outside the border is also worried. She doesn''t know whether she is worried about worry free or him. In short, she is very upset.

    As time goes by, the strange words are still flying around. Worry free feels that the resistance in his mind is getting weaker and weaker.

    With a bang, something seemed to burst.

    "Poof..."

    Worry free opens his eyes, spits out a mouthful of black blood, and the surrounding strange words dissipate in an instant.

    "Poof..."

    At the same time, Xia Houchen also ejected a mouthful of black blood, and people fell from the sky.

    "Worry free..."

    "Elder martial brother..."

    Seeing their strange appearance, they immediately waved the border and flew in.

    Warm se wants to pick up Xia Houchen, but sang ruoyi is one step faster than her.

    "Are you okay?" Sang ruoyi looked at Xia Houchen with a pale face and said with worry.

    "Nothing."

    Xia Houchen shook his head, avoided sang ruoyi''s hand, staggered to stabilize his body, and reached out to wipe the black blood from the corners of his lips.

    A touch of embarrassment crossed his face, and sang ruoyi unconsciously squeezed his hands.

    "Elder martial brother, are you okay?"

    Warm se finally couldn''t help coming forward.

    Xia Houchen raised his eyes, looked at the concern in wense''s eyes and gently reminded the corners of his lips.

    "I''m fine, worry free is fine."

    The gentle voice, like a spring breeze, instantly smoothed the uneasiness in wense''s heart.

    "It''s all right."

    Warm se hooked his lips and looked at Xia Hou seriously. Chen said, "thank you."

    Xia Houchen''s heart was stifled, his eyes were lowered, and a bitter smile was aroused from the corners of his lips.

    Clearly once so close, but after all, it can''t reach the distance of the heart.

    Here, Wen Xian went out of the ice fire pool with worry free in his arms.

    "How are you? Is it painful?"

    Wen Xian caresses her carefree little face with a distressed face.

    Carefree hooked his lips, grabbed Wen Xian''s hand and said excitedly, "brother Xian, I''m fine."

    "How are you?"

    Wen Xianxin shook violently and stared excitedly.

    Worry free nodded seriously, "I''m really good."

    She is now relaxed, like a mountain that has been pressing on her nerves has been removed, and the feeling of lightness is much more relaxed than that of her body.

    "Great."

    Wen Xianhong held worry free in her arms, tightly and tightly.

    "Brother Xian..."

    Worry free, close your eyes, nest in Wenxian''s arms, feel so happy.

    Looking at their happy appearance, Xia Houchen felt that everything was worth it.

    "The spell has been lifted. There will be no more spells in your family in the future."

    They raised their eyes and looked at Xia Houchen with great sincerity, "thank you, senior brother."

    Xia Houchen''s lips are light, and he is really happy for them.

    "Morning boy, we have nothing to repay your kindness." Jun Wuye came over and looked at Xia Houchen excitedly.

    The curse of their king''s family has lasted for hundreds of millions of years and tortured their king''s family for dozens of generations. His aunt Xi''er died because of the curse. Now the curse has finally been lifted. How can he not be excited.

    Xia Houchen drooped his eyes, "Uncle Jun is serious."

    Looking at Xia Houchen''s pale face, duanmuxi was a little distressed. "Everyone is tired. Go back to Huanggong to have a rest first."

    They nodded and went back to the Phoenix Palace together.

    Bai Xianxuan, Wen Xian lies in carefree arms like a child.

    "Worry free, I feel like a dream. Tell me, is this true?"

    Carefree stroked Wen Xian''s ink hair and gently lifted the corners of his lips, "it''s true. My baby and I can always be with you."

    Wen Xian''s eyes flickered, and he felt guilty and stroked his carefree belly.

    "Sorry, I didn''t want him before."

    "He won''t blame you." Carefree smiled with a gentle face.

    He knew that everything he did was for her. She wouldn''t blame him, and neither would the baby.

    Wen Xian raised his eyes, "really?"

    "If you don''t believe it, ask him yourself." Worry free raised her eyebrows and looked at her stomach.

    "Let me hear what he says?"

    Wen Xian put an excited face on his carefree stomach and listened carefully to the movement inside.

    But before he heard anything, a little foot kicked over.

    Feel the baby''s change in the stomach, worry free immediately sat up.

    "What''s the matter?"

    "The boy kicked me." Wen Xian touched the face he had just been kicked.

    And said the boy didn''t take revenge?

    He thinks he has a good memory of revenge.

    Worry free was happy, "let me see."

    "It''s all right. It doesn''t hurt at all."

    Wen xianle lies on his carefree stomach again.

    His son is great. He will kick people when he is so young.

    Looking at Wen Xian''s silly appearance, carefree lips evoke a sweet smile.

    It seems that everything is all right.

    Xuelan hall.

    "Are you leaving so soon?"

    Duanmuxi looked at Xia Houchen who came to say goodbye and looked reluctant.

    Xuanyuan Mo also frowned and showed his face.

    "Sorry."

    "Can''t you stay longer?" Duanmuxi reluctantly pulled Xia Houchen.

    Xia Houchen drooped his eyes, "this is the last time. I won''t go again next time."

    "That''s what you said. Don''t go again next time you come back." Duanmuxi finally laughed.

    Xia Houchen nodded, "I''ll never go again."

    This will eventually be his final destination, because there are all his closest and favorite people here.

    "Are you sure you won''t regret it?" Xuanyuan ink looked straight at Xia Houchen.

    Clenched with both fists, Xia Houchen lowered his eyes to cover the bitterness and pain in the bottom of his eyes.

    "Someone is better for her than me."

    Xia Houchen said, then turned and walked out.

    "Chen er..."

    Duanmuxi chased out and looked at Xia Houchen''s back. He couldn''t help wetting the corners of his eyes, "come back early."

    Hearing the choking voice behind him, Xia Houchen stepped down and a drop of hot tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

    Like the last time, Xia Houchen didn''t disturb anyone, so he disappeared.

    The next morning, nuanser woke up and saw the crystal pudding on the table and rushed out immediately.

    One breath ran to the morning music hall, but there was no more familiar figure.

    "Elder martial brother..." Warm se reluctantly pressed on the threshold.

    Why?

    Why does it always appear suddenly and disappear suddenly?

    Why not love her and make her crystal pudding?

    Why give her hope again and again and let her despair?

    ......

    As time flies, more than five months have passed.

    Worry free walked down the steps with a big stomach, and Wen Xian immediately shouted nervously.

    "Be careful, be careful, be careful."

    Wen Xian shouted and reached out to help worry free.

    "Brother Xian, you are too nervous." Worry free grabbed Wen Xian''s hand and said with a smile.

    Walking down the steps, Wuyou couldn''t wait to take out a jade Buddha.

    "This is the lottery gift I prepared for Sheng Ge''er. Is it good?"

    Wen Xian frowned. "What are you doing with this? You want him to become a monk in the future."

    Worry free coquettishly stared at Wen Xian, "nonsense, what kind of family do you come from? The Jade Buddha has been enlightened and can ensure peace."

    Wen Xian skimmed his mouth, "no creativity."

    "What are you talking about?"

    Carefree raised his eyebrows and glanced at the warm string in his eyes.

    Wen Xian immediately said with a smile, "nothing. Let''s go quickly. The lottery ceremony is about to begin."

    With that, he carefully held Wuyou to the Changle hall.

    By the time Wenxian and Wuyou arrived, the Changle hall was already full of people.

    Most of the people gathered around duanmuxue, because she was holding today''s protagonist, Yan Shengge.

    Three months ago, Liang Sheng gave birth to a small steamed stuffed bun, named Yan Shengge.

    As the first born child of this generation, he is naturally loved by not only huangfuche, duanmuxue, great grandfather and great grandmother, duanmuxi and xuanyuanmo, but also aunts and uncles such as wense, Hanxiao and Wenxian.

    So many people revolve around, but they often leave Liangsheng and Yan Mudan aside.

    In this regard, Yan Mo disaster is also loved. Abstinence has been too long. Now it is more convenient to release without children.

    "Elder sister, look who''s here."

    Outside the hall, the excited voice of Liangsheng came.

    Warm se raised her eyes and stood up excitedly when she saw the familiar figure.

    "Qing Xuan..."

    Warm se grabbed Jun Qingxuan''s hand and almost jumped up excitedly.

    "Warm se, long time no see." Jun Qingxuan also hugged wense excitedly.

    "Yes, I haven''t seen you for eight years."

    Warm se is very excited holding Jun Qingxuan. He glances down at the small steamed stuffed bun beside her and raises his eyebrows in surprise, "is this?"

    Jun Qingxuan slightly hooked the corner of his lips and reached out to touch Yan Xuanyi''s small head, "your future son-in-law."

    "It''s really my son-in-law." Warm se looked at the lovely steamed stuffed bun face in surprise, "how lovely, my girl is blessed."

    Looking at Yan Xuanyi''s small face carved with powder and jade, nuanshe couldn''t help but reach out and pinch it.

    "Good aunt." Yan Xuanyi said hello.

    Warm se was stunned, and then pouted discontentedly, "what''s your aunt''s name? Call your mother-in-law directly."

    "I heard you haven''t married yet. I said you can hold on tight. Don''t let my Yi boy wait."

    A cool voice came from outside the hall. Warm se raised her eyes and saw Yan Mo and Yan Qingxuan come in together.

    Warm se glanced. "Don''t worry, the date of marriage has been set, it won''t be long."

    If you become a parent, will the child be far away?

    "By the way, where is Sheng Ge Er?"

    "Here it is."

    Duanmuxue holds Yan Shengge and hands it to Jun Qingxuan.

    Jun Qingxuan carefully took over Yan Sheng''s song with a happy face, "so cute."

    "I hug."

    Jun Qingxuan was robbed by Yan Qingxuan before he held her for a few seconds.

    "Mo disaster, this boy looks like you."

    Yan Qingxuan fondly rubbed Yan Shengge''s small face, turned his eyes and looked at Yan Mo, laughing.

    He was the one who grew up when he was a child. Although they are not brothers, they are in love with their father and son. Now how can he not be happy to see the little steamed stuffed bun that is very similar to him.

    "It''s really similar."

    Yan momai pinched Yan Shengge''s small face and smiled happily.

    "Dad, let me see my brother."

    Seeing everyone singing around Yan Sheng, Yan Xuanyi also craned his neck curiously.

    Yan Qingxuan heard the speech and squatted down with Yan Shengge in his arms.

    "My brother vomited bubbles."

    Watching Yan Shengge eat his hands and spit bubbles, Yan Xuanyi laughed.

    "The time has come."

    The respectful voice of the palace attendant came from outside.

    "Draw lots!"

    Yan Mudan holds Yan Shengge and puts it into the sieve basket prepared early in the morning.

    The steamed stuffed bun didn''t climb at all. He pulled a piano score nearby and grabbed it and chewed it.

    "Sheng Ge''er, come and get this."

    "Sheng Ge''er, come here."

    "Sheng Ge Er..."

    No matter how much people tease and lead, the little guy doesn''t look at it and just chews the book.

    "Ha ha, Xiao Si''er, your Sheng singer must be a glutton in the future."

    Warm se picked up Yan Shengge and rubbed his little face with affection.

    The little guy ignored warm SE''s ridicule and her closeness. He only concentrated on reading and made everyone laugh.

    Just when the hall was full of laughter, worry free suddenly held his stomach and gasped for breath.

    "Worry free..."

    Wen Xian was surprised and immediately hugged worry free into his arms, "how about it? Is it going to be born?"

    "I''m going to have a baby." Worry free nodded.

    "Mother, eldest sister, little four... Worry free is going to have a baby..."

    Wen Xian was nervously at a loss and completely forgot what to do.

    "What, worry free is going to have a baby?"

    "Come on, take her into the delivery room."

    In an instant, the Changle hall was in chaos.

    "Oh, oh."

    Wen Xian returned to his senses and immediately picked up worry free and ran to Bai Xianxuan.

    He rushed into the room and put worry free on the bed carefully.

    "How''s it going? Does it hurt?"

    Wen Xian asked anxiously and painfully picked up her sleeve to wipe the fine sweat on her forehead.

    Worry free firmly grasped Wen Xian''s hand and said with difficulty, "brother Xian, the baby is coming out."

    "Yes, yes, he is so good that he must come out soon."

    "How''s worry free?"

    Duanmuxi and ye bingning rushed over with wense and Liangsheng.

    "It should be coming soon."

    Wen Xian is already in a cold sweat.

    "You go out first."

    Glancing at the worry free sweat on the bed, nuanshe directly opened his mouth to drive people away.

    Wen Xian tightly grasped carefree''s hand and didn''t mean to go out at all.

    "All right, don''t drive him. Let him watch."

    Liang Sheng glanced at Wen Xian while checking the worry free situation.

    "Worry free, don''t be afraid. Come on, follow me, breathe in, breathe out, and work hard..."

    After working for an hour, the loud baby began to cry.

    "Born, born..."

    Jun Wuye and others outside the room were excited.

    "Born..."

    Hearing the baby crying, Wen Xian''s brain went blank for a moment.

    Although worry free is sweating and weak, it is also very happy.

    "It''s hard for you."

    Wen Xian hangs his head and affectionately prints a kiss on his carefree forehead.

    "This boy is so powerful. Come and hug your son."

    Ye bingning simply cleaned up the little guy and handed him to Wen Xian.

    Wen Xian foolishly took over the steamed stuffed bun, but as soon as he took over, a warm clear stream shot into his face.

    ...... Wen Xian is completely stupid.

    Little thing really has a grudge. He peed for his father as soon as he was born.

    "Hehe..."

    "Old three, it seems that your son really doesn''t like you."

    "It doesn''t matter. I don''t like it. The third brother is happy."

    I couldn''t hear the laughter in the room. I just looked at the steamed stuffed bun in my arms.

    The author''s message: Wen Xian''s story is over, with sorrow and joy, laughter and tears, just like the life we are experiencing at the moment. The following is the story of wense and Han Xiao. Their story is short because they have explained a lot before.

    The new book is being prepared recently, so there are relatively few updates. Please understand that the new book will meet with you soon. I hope you will continue to support it.