Little Baozi seemed to have become an adult, and his features were not as clear and innocent as before, as if they were shrouded in deep black mist.

The two maids by the river didn't dare to look at them. Even though Little Baozi was not as powerful as them, Little Baozi's identity was there and they couldn't tolerate their presumption.

While Little Baozi was speaking, he was surrounded by surging murderous aura, which seemed to be forming into a stormy wave and swallowing him up.

"It's easy for me to kill you."

Little Baozi said politely: "But I will keep your lives."

"It's not because I have a compassionate heart, nor is it your attitude of begging for mercy and admitting your mistakes that moved me, but my mother, the mortal woman you call me, once told me not to kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"As far as I am concerned, you are not innocent. What you say is all your sins and sins.

But I know clearly that my mother is a kind-hearted woman, she will think you are innocent, and she does not want your blood to stain my hands."

The little bun stopped and said, "Next time, I will let you experience what purgatory is on earth, and life is worse than death."

The little bun laughed lightly and stepped out.

The two maids looked at Little Baozi's back and were stunned. Even though Little Baozi had gone away, they were still at a loss, as if they had woken up from a nightmare.

...Little Baozi walked into the Demon God's Mansion, and the scent of pastries floated in the courtyard. He narrowed his eyes and smiled, and walked to the center of the pavilion.

The demon god was sitting in the pavilion, saw the little bun, and handed over his favorite pastry, "Where did Ye'er go?"

Look, grandma has prepared your favorite sweet cake."

"Go to the river and enjoy the breeze."

Little Baozi took the pastry and took a bite, "Thank you, grandma, grandma is so kind."

Ji Yue stood on one side and looked at the little bun indifferently with her eyes lowered.

"Grandma, can Ye'er practice tomorrow?"

Little Baozi asked.

"Okay, it's up to you."

The demon lotus smiles.

"Okay, I want to become strong and be able to protect my beautiful mother and grandma."

"You kid..." In the evening, Little Baozi coaxed Yao Lian into giggling. The afterglow of the sunset spread on his cheeks, and his eyes shone like gems. There was no trace of sadness at all, and he was so well-behaved that it made people feel heartbroken.

Little Baozi finished his dinner mechanically, climbed up to the eaves, and lay on the tiles, his eyes blinking like stars.

A figure landed next to the little bun. Ji Yue sat down slowly, covered the little bun with a blanket, looked at Jing in the distance, and said, "If you want to cry, just cry. Why hold back?"

Children, they should look like children.

The little bun opened his eyes slightly, then bit his lower lip and turned his head to the side, "A man won't shed tears easily. Ye'er is a good man who stands upright and won't shed tears if he bleeds!"

"He's quite a man of character."

Ji Yue stretched out her hand and hugged the little bun into her arms, "Why show off when you are with dad?

I've suppressed you so much, how can I explain it to your mother?

He will chop the father into pieces."

He has become more and more aware of being a father, and has long been accustomed to the existence of Little Baozi, gradually understanding the meaning of father and son.

There are many men's little secrets between them, and there is a complete tacit understanding between them. Probably, it is the bond derived from the blood relationship.

The Tao is unclear and cannot be explained, but it stumps people's hearts.

From then on, there was an extra little baby living in his heart.

Carved in pink and jade, it looks like a white and tender little bun, very cute.

Little Baozi nestled in Ji Yue's arms, with nowhere to put his little hands. He blinked his eyes and smelled the cold fragrance of Ji Yue's body, feeling particularly at ease.

The words hit the nail on the head, and the sudden warmth caught Little Baozi off guard.

His eyes were filled with tears and glowing with moving water. He finally couldn't help but buried his face in Ji Yue's chest, holding onto Ji Yue's clothes with both hands. His shoulders shook as he cried.

Choking up sobs: "Ye'er misses her mother so much and can't bear to leave her. It will take a long, long time before she can see her. But Ye'er must be obedient and sensible and not cause any more trouble to his father and grandma."

"My beautiful mother, Ye'er's life is like a year, it's so uncomfortable."

"..." Ji Yue did not comfort him, but stretched out her slender and generous hand, patting the little bun's back as if to comfort her, each stroke was filled with suppressed tenderness.

Little Baozi cried for a long time and never raised his face, letting Ji Yue see his embarrassment.

In the hall of Demon God's Mansion, Demon Lotus was leaning against the imperial concubine's couch, and Feng Qi was standing on the other side. The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, quietly listening to the sound of little milk coming from the roof, and sobbing one after another.

Yao Lian's heart clenched in pain, but she didn't appear.

"He's a good boy."

Fengqi Zunhou said.

"His mother taught him well."

Demon Lotus said.

"Master Demon God, what should we do with those two maids?"

Fengqi asked.

"Soul-tempering whips, give each one ten lashes. If you still don't repent, you will break."

Demon Lotus yawned and said shocking words casually.

Feng Qi pondered for a while, "I will find an opportunity to resolve it privately."

"No need to fight in private, fight openly and openly!"

"The reason is?"

"It is a grave sin to blaspheme the daughter-in-law of this God. If they are left with nothing but a piece of shit, they should be grateful."

Yao Lian curled her lips and said with a smile: "Ye'er has a kind heart, let them go, I am a notoriously poisonous woman."

"I see."

After this day, the torture of the two maids shocked the world of immortality.

Just because these two people talked about Ye Qingge in private, they were punished by the soul-quenching whip, which was really terrible.

Some people who looked down on Ye Qingge, even though they had contempt in their hearts, did not dare to say right or wrong anymore, for fear that one day, the soul-tempering whip would come to their doorstep.

Demon Lotus's methods are indeed cruel, but the ladies in the immortal world are envious of Ye Qingge. Having such a mother-in-law is more enviable than finding a good husband.

But it was said that the fairy car in the spiritual realm sent Ye Qingge to the Flame Queen, and Yan Muyao returned to the Yan Mansion in the spiritual realm.

In the mansion, the tribesmen who were coming and going surrounded Yan Muyao and shouted excitedly: "Miss is back! Miss Muyao is back!"

"Where is father? I want to see him."

Yan Muyao said.

The mountain behind Yan Mansion is a place of retreat.

Yan Muyao arrived at the entrance of the back mountain cave and said, "Father, Xiaoyao is back."

There was no sound in the cave, it was so quiet.

And this was what Yan Muyao expected.

A cunning look flashed across Yan Muyao's eyes, and she said, "Dad, guess who I saw in the immortal world?"

There was still no movement, which made people wonder that there might not be any practitioners in this retreat cave at all.

Yan Muyao was calm and calm, and said: "I saw a girl, her surname was Ye, and her name was Ye Qingge.

I heard that she is Ye Qingge from Four Stars!"

Bang.

There was a loud noise inside the cave, a gust of wind passed by, and there were white mist, and a person walked out.

The man was dressed in a black and white robe, with frosty eyebrows and a stern and arrogant look. The biting cold wind whistled around him as he walked. His eyes were as sharp as swords, and his temples were as sharp as knives, with his eyebrows inserted diagonally into his temples.

"You have immortality in you."

"It was the immortal energy that Sister Ye gave me. She saved me and I can live well."

"Where is she?"

"She has returned to the Flame Heaven, but her child remains in the Immortal Realm, in the Demon God's Mansion."

"..."...Everything is changing quietly.

The gears of the star chart rotate slowly, affecting the lives of all living beings.

In this world, a person from a turbulent era will emerge, a woman who has amazed countless people for many years.

...Alliance Empire, Realm of Death.

Qingge stood alone for a long time, recalling Yan Muyao's words in her mind.

"Girl Night, do you know the Twilight Saga?"
To be continued...