"Here, he is about to come in, but the golden branches are blocking him outside!" Yuye said, as if remembering something, he took out a golden hairpin from the pocket behind him and said to Tang Ange:
"Sir, the Mouse Fairy brought this to me and asked me to hand it over to you. He said it was on the hair of that princess. Do you remember it?"
Tang Ange didn't reach out to pick up the hairpin. Yuye had followed Tang Ange for hundreds of years. Seeing that Tang Ange didn't pick it up, he immediately melted the hairpin with his spiritual energy. Gold drops fell on the ground one by one.
The golden light is brilliant, reflecting the candlelight, making it dazzling and uncomfortable.
"Sir, what should we do now?" Yuye asked Tang Ange.
"I'll go take a look first. You and Jin Zhi will take good care of Sister Caiwei at home."
Tang Ange said that and was about to get up. I stretched out my hand to help him tidy up his clothes. Looking at the big grimace on his chest, goosebumps rose up behind me. Together with Yuye, I sent Tang Ange out.
The barrier that trapped me before had been taken away by Tang Ange. Jin Zhi stood at the door with a big hand, blocking Shu Xian'er who was standing in front of him.
At this time, Mouse Xian'er surprised me. He was wearing the bright red No. 1 scholar robe and No. 1 scholar cap he wore when I first met him. His whole body stood stiffly, as if carved from wood. When he saw me and Tang Ange coming,
There was no reaction, his eyes were empty, as if half of his life was gone.
"What's wrong with him?" I asked Yuye softly.
"He has become a puppet, just like the paper puppets we used to watch in shadow puppet shows. He has no thoughts and is controlled by others."
Tang Ange turned to look at me and asked me to follow Jinzhiyuye back to the room, saying that he would be out for a while and would be back soon. He also asked me if there was anything I wanted to eat or play with, and he would buy it for me.
"I want to eat hawthorn cake. Lao Wang's house in town sells it. He makes it at home. I want the very sour kind." I said it without hesitation. As I talked about hawthorn cake, saliva came out of my mouth.
, I have been unable to eat these days. I feel full in my stomach and want to eat something sour.
Tang Ange smiled at me, reached out and tapped my forehead, and told Jinzhiyuye to take good care of me.
Jinzhiyuye smiled and immediately hugged my leg, saying that nothing would happen to the young master.
Tang Ange saw that Jinzhiyuye was obedient, nodded with satisfaction, grabbed the numb Mouse Fairy, and disappeared together.
I feel that I am too ashamed of the Mouse Fairy. He traded his body with the princess just to expose all the bad things Tang Ange did to me. Now the stock is probably controlled by the princess. I want to save him.
, but there is nothing I can do. After a while, when we all calm down, I will ask Tang Ange to help him.
After returning to the room, Jinzhiyuye looked at the ground that had been cleaned up by paper figures. The smiling faces of the two people that had not changed for a century were a little stiff, and their four eyes looked at me faintly.
"Sister Caiwei, why did you eat our little wolf cub? If the baby is hungry, you can eat other animals." Yuye asked me in a calm voice. Jinzhi didn't dare to ask at first, but when Yuye asked,
They also asked why I wanted to eat their wolf cubs, each one more domineering than the other.
I knew that these two little brats must be tangled up with me about this kind of thing, and my head suddenly got big. I didn’t want to eat it, it was the baby in my belly who wanted to eat it, and I was also a victim! But I can’t put all the blame on
Put it on my baby.
Just as I was racking my brains to think of a more legitimate reason to send Jinzhiyuye away, a burst of white smoke filled my stomach, and the smoke drifted towards Jinzhiyuye.
I was stunned, and so was Jinzhiyuye. Inside the smoke, a small fuzzy shadow was moving inside, as if he was explaining something to Jinzhiyuye. For a long time, neither Jinzhiyuye nor I understood what he was thinking.
What does it say to us?
Seeing that we couldn't understand the little shadow in the smoke, it seemed to be anxious, and its whole body danced even more violently, shaking and shaking, which was different from our normal children who couldn't speak.
I feel aggrieved and want to defend myself, but I can only bumble anxiously, and I can't do anything else; but the little shadow can't even bumble, and it will just wave its fuzzy little body meaninglessly to show us, over and over again.
, I’m not afraid of being tired, I feel heartbroken when I see it.
"Baby, are you trying to explain to your mother?" I spoke softly, looked closely at the little thing, and asked him if he was?
Calling myself a mother for the first time, I was a little excited and a little embarrassed.
Still a little uncomfortable.
The little shadow seemed to understand what I said. It stopped immediately and flew towards my arms with a cloud of smoke. Like a dog that was very happy to see its owner, it kept rubbing on my chest.
I gently tried to grab it with my hands, but I couldn't catch anything.
Jinzhi Yuye looked at the little shadow, as if she had found a good friend from Hede, and smiled even more happily. She stretched out her hand to pick up the little shadow and asked him if he was a young master?
The little shadow circled around Jinzhiyuye's head, and then flew towards me. My arms formed an embrace, and the little shadow lay in my hand, crawling around and moving around.
, not at all restless. When I saw this situation, I couldn’t help but smile, and I thought badly. If after giving birth, I will be like Yuye, she will definitely not be a fuel-efficient lamp!
"Sister Caiwei, have you given the little boy a name? What's his name?" Yu Ye doesn't mind at all now that I ate her little wolfdog. Together with Jin Zhi, the two of them circle around the baby's shadow.
You chase me, giggling happily.
"Sister Caiwei, can we call the young master Xiaolang? The young master can only come out after eating the meat of the little wolf. If the little wolf dies so peacefully, it will definitely be very sad." Yuye suggested this.
Sometimes, he was a little cautious and twisted his body when he stood in front of me, for fear that I would object.
——However, if you call him Xiaolang, if you use Tang Ange's surname, it would be called Tang Lang, and the homophone is "praying mantis".
Thinking that my dear baby would have this powerful and domineering name as soon as he was born, I suddenly didn’t want to give birth, so I asked Yuye in a consultative tone, could I change it to another one?
Yu Ye immediately said to me in an aggrieved tone that the little wolf dog died in vain. Jin Zhi is sentimental by nature. As soon as Yu Ye said that the little wolf dog died in vain, her voice immediately started to cry, begging my young master to call him Xiao Lang.
, just think of it as commemorating the little wolfdog.
This was the biggest headache. I had no choice but to take a step back and told Yu Ye that "wolf" could not be a wolf, but should be written as a wolf from a wolf. Although the pronunciation is the same, at least the glyphs should be the same.
It looks much prettier, and Xiaolang can only be used as a nickname. The correct name will have to wait until Tang Ange comes back.
After Jin Zhi Yu Ye explained for a long time, the two ancestors finally nodded and agreed. I was so tired that my mouth was dry and I almost vomited blood to death. The baby didn't mind, and flew around me for a while.
Back to the belly.
This world is really strange. Something like this can happen to me. I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse.
"By the way, Jin Zhi Yu Ye, do you know what that dark grimace on your young master's chest is?"
Jinzhiyuye has been following Tang Ange for so long, so she should know something.
"That's because our young master is eating those monsters and absorbing spiritual power. That monster is a bit powerful, so it's a little difficult for my young master to digest it. But sister Caiwei, she'll be fine in a few days."
No wonder Tang Ange's spiritual power has increased sharply recently. It turns out that he is absorbing the spiritual power of other monsters. I have never seen him work so hard. Is the road ahead going to be more difficult? But he still acts like he is not doing anything every day.
He appeared in front of me with a shocked look. I didn’t know how much he had endured, but he refused to say anything.
Tang Ange is the kind of man with a bit of macho chauvinism. The things he refuses to tell me are probably things he has to face alone. It may be dangerous and arduous, but in order to prevent me from worrying, he
He rarely told me, and I knew that he would definitely need my help in the future, but he couldn't tell me.
This kind of temperament gave me countless touches and joys, but it also made me worry and worry. He endured everything and always gave me a broad embrace to rely on. I wanted to help him, so much.
After breakfast, I sat on the chair for a while. I originally wanted to dig out the ancient books that Tang Ange kept to see if I could give Xiao Lang a meaningful correct name, but before I turned two pages, my eyelids felt like they were fighting, and I couldn't bear it.
I feel sleepy all the time. I have been like this these days. While I lie on the couch and close my eyes to sleep, I wonder if my health is getting worse.
I don’t know how long I slept, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Tang Ange’s face right in front of me, with a plate of grapes on the table next to me.
I got up, feeling embarrassed to keep Tang Ange waiting, and asked him how long he had been waiting. I've been feeling sleepy lately, and I've been sleeping so hard that I didn't know he was coming.
Tang Ange didn't mind. He helped me put on my shoes and said to me:
"Of course it is like this when you are pregnant with a child. Just now Bai Qiuyuan told me that you cannot eat hawthorn cakes when you are pregnant with a child, so he bought some sour grapes. Do you want to eat them?"
I rinsed my mouth, and Tang Ange stuffed a peeled grape into my mouth and asked me if it tasted good.
Tang Ange is really kind to me. I think there is no one in the world except him who cares about me so tenderly and carefully. I can't always just ask for nothing in return.
I reached out and touched Tang Ange's fair face, and looked at him:
"Honey, can you tell me what just happened?"
Tang Ange was a little surprised that I would suddenly ask this question. He looked at me and said nothing.
"I want to know, I want to share the burden with you, please don't think I'm weak, okay?"