As soon as Xiang Chen heard this, he knew that things between the two of them were safe. When a woman asks you this, your heart is basically on your side.
"Is your surname Xiang, Taichu, or Mu?" Di Xuan'er asked softly.
Xiang Chen thought for a while: "Let's name it Xiang. My name was Xiang Chen when we met. Children are the fruit of parents' love.
Well, if we have a daughter in the future, let’s call her Xuan Yi, Yi is the homophone of my Taichu Jun Yi, Xuan is Xuan’er, your Xuan, Xiang Xuanyi, and my nickname will be Guo Guo.”
"Xiang Xuanyi——" Di Xuan'er murmured to herself, nodded and smiled: "Okay, then let's call her Xiang Xuanyi."
At this moment, Xiang Chen had no idea that Di Xuan'er was pregnant with his child. Of course, Di Xuan'er had deliberately hidden this with secret methods, and Xiang Chen didn't know.
She even sealed all her memories about the child so that no one except herself and Dong Xuan'er knew the secret.
"Now, are you willing to follow me back to the Heaven of Creation?" Xiang Chen asked again.
Di Xuan'er slowly shook her head: "No, I have adapted to life here. Don't worry, I know what you are worried about. Just do whatever you want. I won't stop you. The Witch God Clan - it depends on themselves
It’s your destiny.”
Di Xuan'er thought for a long time and decided to choose neutrality between the ethnic group and Xiang Chen. She didn't care what Xiang Chen wanted to do, and she would not help Xiang Chen deal with the Witch God Clan.
She suddenly had such a change in mentality, not only because of Xiang Chen's rhetoric, but also partly because of the child.
"Do you dare to believe me?" Di Xuan'er raised her head and looked into Xiang Chen's eyes.
Xiang Chen stared into Di Xuan'er's eyes and nodded heavily: "I believe it!"
"Well, thank you." Di Xuan'er took the initiative to stretch out her jade lotus-like arms, hugged Xiang Chen's waist, and pressed her face against his chest: "Xuan'er, don't you plan to meet me?
?”
Xiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said after thinking about it: "Tomorrow, arrange for us to meet in your cave."
"Are you sure? Although Xuan'er is a bit naive, she's not that easy to fool. Let me help you."
"Hehe, okay, if I'm not sure how to deal with her, I, Xiang Chen, will really be wandering among thousands of flowers."
Di Xuan'er pinched Xiang Chen hard: "You are still very proud."
"I'm proud because of you."
"Humph, hold me tight, let's go to sleep."
That night, Di Xuan'er slept particularly sweetly, with a smile on her lips after falling asleep.
The next day, Di Xuan'er called Dong Xuan'er.
"The white dragon horse, with its hooves facing west, carries Tang Sanzang and follows Sanshabi——"
Dong Xuan'er entered the Palace of Heaven and Earth Divine Mountain where Di Xuan'er lived, and came in humming a ditty. The ditty she hummed turned out to be some songs that Xiang Chen had taught her to sing.
"Sister Xuan'er, why are you calling me here so early in the morning?"
Dong Xuan'er entered Di Xuan'er's bedroom and asked.
"Xuan'er, come here, I've made a lot of delicious food, try how it tastes." Di Xuan'er smiled and called Dong Xuan'er over.
"Oh, sister Xuan'er, you actually know how to make food? Hehe, I want to try it."
Dong Xuan'er went over and everyone was stunned when they saw the large table of dishes: "Hot pot, that's Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, spicy chicken, spicy rabbit head, braised lion head -"
She announced the names of the dishes one by one and looked at Di Xuan'er in disbelief: "Sister Xuan'er, how come you know how to cook Ergou's dishes?"
Di Xuan'er did not explain, but said with a smile: "You try it and see if it tastes good."
Dong Xuan'er immediately sat down, then picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food, and tasted it. Her eyes lit up after taking one bite.
"This is the taste. Oh my god, it's even more delicious than what Xiang Ergou makes."
Dong Xuan'er immediately moved her chopsticks crazily, tasting and praising over and over again.
Di Xuan'er looked at her and smiled and asked: "Xuan'er, tell me honestly, you still like Xiang Chen, right?"
Dong Xuan'er, who was eating, suddenly stopped with her chopsticks, and her expression suddenly darkened: "Sister Xuan'er, why are you talking about this?"
"I just wanted to ask, know what you think, and see if I can help you share some of the burden."
Dong Xuan'er picked up a piece of tripe and cooked it in the hot pot: "That bastard, I get angry when I think about it. Huh, it's a lie to say he doesn't like it. Who knew he could cook so many things I like to eat, speak so well and know how to do it?"
He is very good at coaxing people and has quick hands. I am very happy to be with him."
"But what's the use of liking him anymore? He actually deceived me. Damn it. He even destroyed the Ancient Witch God Dynasty. If I see him again, I will beat him to death even though I like him!"
Di Xuan'er sighed: "From his point of view, he can't do anything, because his position is that of the ancient race. You have to know that the purpose of our Witch God Clan's original occupation of the ancient times was to extract the origin of the universe. He did it for himself
There is nothing wrong with resisting us in our universe and race.”
"Hey, Sister Xuan'er, why did you suddenly speak for him?" Dong Xuan'er was surprised.
Di Xuan'er's expression remained unchanged and she said: "Because I am discussing the matter from an objective point of view. From a certain point of view, he is also very good to you. Although he deceived you about his identity, he did not hurt you.
During the Taikoo War, he let your father go, which shows that he has you in his heart. To be fair, from his standpoint, we may not necessarily do as well as he did."
Dong Xuan'er fell into deep thought after hearing this, nodded and said: "Think about it carefully, but this bastard has no news at all now and ignores me. He used to just use me and didn't regard me as one of his own.
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"Who said that? I've always been thinking about you in my heart. It's because so many things have been weighing on me these years that I couldn't come to Xuan'er."
Suddenly the space distorted, and Xiang Chen appeared in front of Dong Xuan'er.
Dong Xuan'er was completely stunned, looking at Xiang Chen in disbelief. Her sexy little cherry mouth opened from ear to ear, looking at him in disbelief.
"Baby Xuan'er, I miss you so much."
Xiang Chen opened his arms and hugged Dong Xuan'er, who was stunned on the spot.
Dong Xuan'er's delicate body trembled: "Xiang Chen - Dog Heavenly Emperor, Xiu Chen, Xiang Ergou - am I dreaming?"
Xiang Chen slapped her on the lower back: "Does it hurt? Are you dreaming?"
"It hurts - isn't this a dream? You, you, bastard, Xiang Chen, you, how dare you come here?"
Dong Xuan'er quickly pushed Xiang Chen away, then looked around cautiously, her eyes fell on Di Xuan'er, and pulled Xiang Chen back a few steps.
When Di Xuan'er saw Dong Xuan'er's subconscious action, she couldn't help but sigh, she was worried too much.
In this plastic sisterhood, Dong Xuan'er actually showed a vigilant look towards herself, a vigilant look to protect Xiang Chen. This girl was born with her arms turned outwards.
Xiang Chen couldn't help but be a little touched when he saw Dong Xuan'er's subconscious move of turning her arm out to protect himself.
"I'm stopping Sister Xuan'er. You should leave here quickly. No, if you knock Sister Xuan'er unconscious and use her as a hostage, you will be able to leave safely."
Di Xuan'er's mouth twitched when she heard this.
The sisters who were beaten to death sat up in shock, the clown was actually me——