"Did Long Xuan ask you to come?" Fu Yunchen asked.
"It's you who brought up the king's name!" In a blink of an eye, the woman's demonic aura turned into murderous aura, and she headed towards Fu Yunchen.
Fu Yunchen sidestepped, drew out the soft sword from his waist, and thrust it straight into the woman's heart.
The woman's eyes narrowed and she flew away, but in the next moment, a dagger came out from behind her and slashed at her neck. The silent and cruel movement made her heart tremble!
She hurriedly backed away again, but her speed was still lagging behind.
The neck was still injured by the dagger, and bright red blood gushed out.
She raised her hand to cover her injury and turned to run.
But as soon as he got angry, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
Mu Run put away the dagger and said: "It is indeed king to apply anesthetic on the blade."
Fu Yunchen laughed, "Why are you here?"
"You must not get hurt, it is related to Tuantuan's safety." Mu Run glanced at the woman whose neck was still bleeding on the ground, "You can do whatever you want. I will continue to sleep with the children."
"Okay." Fu Yunchen responded.
Mu Run washed up again, put on a clean nightgown, and lay down on the bed.
Looking at his hands...this body is extremely good at killing people. If you don't take action, you will definitely die if you do.
"What have you experienced?" to be able to imprint such superb killing skills into your bones and turn them into abilities.
Huanhuan raised one leg up on her belly.
"..." Mu Run moved her fat legs away and rubbed her belly, "I was not hurt by the assassin, but I was attacked by a baby like you."
Huanhuan smacked her mouth, not knowing what kind of food dream she was having.
But Tuantuan was lying in the innermost place, wrapped in a small quilt and sleeping in a regular manner, with almost no movement.
Mu Run moved Huanhuan to the end of the bed. Fu Yunchen's bed was big enough, so even at the end of the bed there was a large open space, which was completely enough for Huanhuan to fully display his sleeping position.
She took the obedient Tuan Tuan into her arms and said, "Mother's good son."
Huanhuan kicked again... It felt like he was fighting something in a dream.
Mu Run secretly sighed, "Who are you talking about?"
The next day, Mu Run got up early and made soup for Fu Yunchen to nourish his body, and then made breakfast for the two children.
Fu Yunchen saw the soup and said to Mu Run: "I can't take any more medicine, I'm going to get angry."
"Ah?" Mu Run looked at his hand. Because he fed Tuantuan with blood every day, the old wounds had not yet healed and new ones had to be cut. There were already several in the past few days.
Fu Yunchen saw her looking at his hands and said, "It doesn't have any impact on me."
Mu Run was full of guilt, "I'm sorry."
When Fu Yunchen saw this, he immediately picked up the tonic soup and drank it all in one gulp, "It tastes good."
"...How about we not feed Tuantuan with blood today?" Mu Run said tangledly.
"I'm not worried." Fu Yunchen replied.
Mu Run breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, let's feed him. I'll make soup for you tonight."
"No, no need." He couldn't sleep at night recently.
Tuantuan came over rubbing his eyes and opened his mouth when he saw Fu Yunchen. His first sip in the morning was blood, and he had developed a habit in the past few days.
Fu Yunchen cut open the wound on his hand without hesitation and put it in Tuantuan's mouth.
It was like drinking breast milk. After a few sips, he let go of Fu Yunchen's finger and said, "Thank you, Uncle Fu. I will respect you in the future."
"Oh?" Fu Yunchen looked at Mu Run, it was not like he could understand these words himself.