After hearing what the old monster said, Ji Yue was suddenly startled.
Since he inherited the Wuqing divine bone, this seems to be the first time that the old monster has said something that goes against the "true meaning" of Wuqing.
Ji Yue didn't know when the old monster started to change, but there was some warmth in Ji Yue's heart.
When Qing Ge got tired of playing, Ji Yue, who was in her little fox state, was glowing with a faint light. He stepped out of the light, straightened Qing Ge's hair, picked up the flannel blanket that had been thrown aside, and covered her body.
"Is it fun?"
Ji Yue asked.
Qing Ge lay on the imperial concubine's couch and lazily opened her eyes. When she smiled, her beautiful eyes were filled with light, as bright as spring light: "It's fun."
Ji Yue sat down, leaned down, and kissed the woman's eyebrows.
"Then we can play every day... Madam can play whatever she wants..." Ji Yue leaned close to the girl's ear and breathed the hot air.
Qingge's cheeks turned red for a rare occasion, and she glared at Ji Yue, wondering why this guy was becoming more and more unruly.
"You seem to have lost weight."
Qingge discovered that Ji Yue's cheeks were thinner than before.
"Addicted to singing, I am losing weight day by day."
Ji Yue looked at her deeply with eyes that seemed to contain the most primitive flames, burning blazingly.
Qing Ge swallowed her saliva, and for a moment, she would rather die in the fire than turn into ashes.
Qing Ge knocked her down, rubbed Ji Yue's face, gritted her teeth and said viciously: "I'm warning you, don't seduce me again. Don't use the look you used to look at other girls, otherwise I'll dig your
Eye."
"As commanded."
Ji Yue smiled, hugging the beauty and nestled on the imperial concubine's bed. This afternoon's leisure time, warmth and happiness, had always been his dream.
Now it really scared him.
It was night, Qing Ge and Ji Yue were lying on the courtyard wall, counting the bright stars.
Qing Ge turned sideways to face Ji Yue, grinning and looking at his cheerful smile.
"Xiao Yueyue."
"Um."
"I love you."
The voice is very soft.
"What?
If you didn’t hear it, say it again.”
Ji Yue asked.
Qing Ge turned away, "Nothing."
Qingge turned her back to him, sulking alone. Perhaps, only in front of the one she loved, all her emotions could not be hidden.
She can do whatever she wants and be free.
At this moment, she is not the powerful Blood Demon Elder, nor is she the famous empress of the Eastern Continent of Heaven. She is just a human being who is willing to indulge in the boundless love river.
Ji Yue hugged Qingge from behind, moved forward, kissed Qingge on the cheek, and then moved to her ear. Her voice was low and magnetic, and she said slowly: "I love you so much, what should I do to you?"
What’s the best way to do it?”
The root of Qingge's ear is hot and deep red.
Did he... do it on purpose?
"..." Late at night, I was tired of singing and fell asleep in Ji Yue's arms.
Ji Yue jumped off the high wall with her beloved girl in her arms, planning to go back to her room, when she saw Little Baozi at the door.
Little Baozi looked at Qingge and felt that he was much shorter than Ji Yue. He stood on the railing nearby and looked directly at Ji Yue.
Ji Yue opened the door with her mind, put Qingge on the bed, and walked out immediately.
The little bun has been waiting on the railing outside the door for a long time.
"You have something to say?"
Ji Yue asked.
"I'm short."
Little Baozi lowered his head in frustration, "My fist is not strong enough, nor is it high enough, and I am still a little baby."
Ji Yue looked at Little Baozi's height. During this period, Little Baozi had indeed not grown much.
Ji Yue waited silently for little Baozi's next words. Little Baozi lowered his head and glared at Ji Yue. After a long time, he looked up at Ji Yue, showing off his full momentum, puffing up his fleshy cheeks, and gritted his teeth and said: "Three tribes
My mother-in-law said that it takes a long time for the devil to grow from childhood to adulthood. Before that, I hope you can protect this woman. When I grow taller, nothing will happen to me without you."
Ji Yue: "..." Is this his son?
Is it his father?
What happens without him?
"That's my wife, of course I know how to protect her."
Ji Yue said.
Little Baozi said angrily: "Uncle Dongling said that husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, and they fly apart when disaster strikes. Although she is your wife, but you are so poor, what will you do if she doesn't want you in the future?"
The corner of Ji Yue's mouth twitched several times, thinking about whether to beat the baby.
Ji Yue didn't want to talk to Xiao Baozi anymore, and was thinking about going back to the house to find her own woman. Xiao Baozi pulled Ji Yue's sleeve and blocked Ji Yue's way.
Ji Yue turned her head and looked down, her little hands on her sleeves clenched tightly, and Little Baozi said, "Don't you like children?"
"dislike."
Ji Yue said.
Ever since he was little, he has disliked children, especially the former Ji Jiuye.
Little Baozi lowered his head, looking a little disappointed. After a long time, he raised his face and looked at Ji Yue, "Uncle Dongling likes children very much, especially a cute child like me."
While Xiao Baozi was talking, his white and tender little hands kept holding Ji Yue's sleeves, with no intention of letting go.
Ji Yue's eyes glanced imperceptibly from the small hands on her sleeves, and her eyes were like waves in the water, with a slight smile.
I don't know who this child resembles. He is very arrogant. He obviously wants him to stay with him, but he refuses to say a soft word.
Ji Yue never understood why Little Baozi could treat Aventurine and Mo Xie tenderly, but he was the only one who disliked him, his biological father.
At this time, Ji Yue woke up as if from a dream. In other words, this could be regarded as a state of "fear of being close to home".
In Xiao Baozi's heart, his position must be irreplaceable.
"Do you want to be Dongling's son?"
Ji Yue asked.
"Um."
The little bun replied seriously, nodding his head heavily to show his sincerity: "Uncle Dongling is very rich, and I like rich uncles."
“Is money everything?”
Ji Yue asked.
"no."
Little Baozi shook his head: "Uncle Dongling is so rich, but he can't capture my mother's heart. Money is definitely not everything."
This sentence sounded quite pleasant, and Ji Yue had a smile on her face.
"Want a hug?"
Ji Yue asked.
Little Baozi was stunned, then shook his head like a rattle, and looked at Ji Yue with disgust: "No, Chou refuses."
Ji Yue turned around and left. Little Baozi grabbed his sleeve again. Ji Yue paused and looked back at him: "For the last time, do you want to hug me?"
"Since you are the man my mother likes, I reluctantly let you hug me."
The little bun raised his head and stretched out his hands.
Ji Yue smiled helplessly, squatted slightly and picked up the little bun.
Little Baozi lay on Ji Yue's body, seeming to think of something, and asked: "Don't you like children?
Why are you still hugging me?"
"I don't like other people's children."
Ji Yue thought for a while and said, "You belong to your own family."
For a moment, Little Baozi was filled with joy and his eyes shone: "Is it true?"
"Um."
"..." Little Baozi covered his mouth and laughed, then suddenly let go of his hands and kissed Ji Yue on the cheek, "Reciprocity is a courtesy, and Ye'er must also like you."
"childish."
Ji Yue shrugged nonchalantly, but the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised, and a smile overflowed from her brows.