Chu Yue paused, thought for a while, and then looked back.
On the holy 100-foot staircase, a middle-aged man with a mechanical arm hanging down, like a god stepping out of an ancient scroll, looked at her gently and calmly.
Chu Yue pursed her red lips tightly, and then nodded: "In that case, I would rather be respectful than obey my orders."
Emperor Ye Tian admired her very much, and he had done so since she was in decline.
Furthermore, Xiaobao later entered Wu Taoist Academy and was far away in a foreign country, alone, and had to rely on the care of Emperor Ye Tian.
Therefore.
She must drink this cup of tea.
"You young heroes, please——"
Emperor Ye Tian spread his hands calmly and generously.
Chu Yue bowed, and then she, Xiao Li and others followed Emperor Ye Tian out to the other side of the Nirvana Palace.
After leaving the main hall of Nirvana Palace, Ye Wuxie leaned over intentionally or unintentionally and said casually: "General Ye thinks this young master is stupid?"
"Young Master Wu Xie, please don't take it seriously when you are cheering for others to show off. My admiration for Young Master Wu Xie is like..."
Chu Yue was generous, but her words were interrupted by Ye Wuxie.
"The water of the river is flowing endlessly?" Ye Wuxie raised his eyebrows, looking at her lightly with a lazy lingering look on his eyes.
"Cough, cough..."
Chu Yue put her fist to her lips, pretending to be calm, and almost choked on her own saliva.
"Mom, the baby is tired." Xiaobao's sudden voice broke the strange embarrassment.
Chu Yue knew that the child was speaking for herself, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.
Thinking about meeting the child's father at the Dragon Slaying Banquet in the near future, that smile was as bright as the morning sun.
Chu Yue asked softly: "Does the baby need to be held?"
"Yeah! I want it!!"
Xiaobao nodded heavily, then turned around, craning his neck and raising his face to look at Ye Wuxie.
The big, watery eyes looked at Ye Wuxie pitifully.
"Uncle, can you give me a hug?"
This milky look is completely different from the serious and serious look in Nirvana Palace.
At such a young age, he has two faces.
Qin Tieniu, who was dozing behind him, had his eyes widened like bells and shouted: I learned it, I learned it.
Ye Wuxie raised her sharp eyebrows, and her eyes half-covered by eyelashes were like the deepest night, hiding secrets that no one knew.
He has been a mysophobic person since he was a child and hates physical contact with anyone.
He also hates babies with little breasts.
The little brats in the world are all annoying things, they just cry and cry every day to win people's love.
Other than that, it has no effect.
"Oh well."
Xiaobao lowered his head in disappointment.
Ye Wuxie frowned, stiffly opened his hands, and said coldly: "Come up -"
Chu Yue: "..." Is this mother holding a child?
Everyone behind was also speechless.
How could anyone treat a child like this?
Xiaobao suddenly raised his head, his eyes almost overflowing with bright light.
He tilted his head and grinned, actually jumping into Ye Wuxie's arms.
Ye Wuxie hugged him stiffly.
The child's body is extremely soft.
Although her hands and feet were fleshy, Ye Wuxie was as light as cotton in her arms.
He was clumsy and cautious, with a gloomy and cold expression on his face.
Ye Wuxie held Xiaobao with one hand, and placed the other injured hand gently on Xiaobao's waist.
The sleeves of the robe were piled down along the arc, revealing a bit of bleeding soft cloth.
Xiaobao grabbed his hand and stared at it for a while with his eyes open, "Uncle, you are injured. The baby is breathing for you."
He breathed gently, which had no effect on the wound healing, but it dispelled the haze that had been buried in Ye Wuxie's heart for many years.
Ye Wuxie turned his head and looked away with a fierce look: "Child, don't move."
"good!"
Xiaobao remained motionless, like a sculpture, without even blinking.
a long time.
Ye Wuxie asked: "Why don't you blink?"
"Because uncle won't let me move." Xiaobao said.
Ye Wuxie frowned: "You can move now."
"Great."
Xiaobao tilted his head and laughed.
Then, he hugged the man's neck with both hands and gave a big smack to the man's handsome side face.
"Uncle, the baby likes you."
Xiaobao's eyes were full of innocence.
He is pure and clean, incompatible with this troubled world, and people can't help but regard him as a treasure and keep it in their hearts.
Ye Wuxie suddenly felt that children didn't seem so annoying after all.
At least he didn't hate what he was seeing.
With a straight face, he straightened up and walked forward stiffly.
Xiaobao lay on Ye Wuxie's shoulder, turned his head to face Chu Yue, and quietly blinked one eye.
Chu Yue: "..." It is indeed a national protected green tea. This method is perfect.