The woman's face was sad, her clear eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Xiao Ninglan for a moment.
Xiao Ninglan's heart stagnated for a moment, and she threw away the baby's hand and hugged the baby instead. He gently patted the baby's swaddling clothes, not daring to raise his head to look at the woman.
The woman slowly stepped forward, looked at the baby girl in Xiao Ninglan's hand, frowned, snatched the child from his hand, and threw the child away with a raised hand.
The child cried out in mid-air. Yun Ziyou was horrified. He jumped out with a pale face and held the child in his arms. He looked at Yan Xiaoyu in disbelief with an angry look on his face.
Xiao Ninglan was stunned. He looked at the baby girl in Yun Ziyou's arms and frowned. Yun Ziyou held the crying baby in one hand and stepped forward coldly. He looked at Yan Xiaoyu angrily, as if he would explode at the woman at any time.
A slap in the face.
Xiao Ninglan held Yan Xiaoyu in her arms and looked at Yun Ziyou with hostility. Her cold eyes seemed to say, if you dare to lay a finger on her, you and I will be at odds with each other.
Yun Ziyou sneered, hugged the baby and left. Xiao Ninglan breathed a sigh of relief, caressed Yan Xiaoyu's little face and said, "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, he doesn't dare to do anything to you..."
Yan Xiaoyu raised her clear eyes, and her black and white eyes were filled with tears. She choked and said, "Xiao Ninglan, don't you think I have a heart of snakes and scorpions? I poisoned my body in order to make an exchange with the hag.
I don’t want to see this child, and I don’t like my current body…”
Xiao Ninglan stretched out a finger to stop what Yan Xiaoyu wanted to say next. He frowned and said in a low and gentle voice, "Fool, don't say that about yourself. You just can't accept the identities of two children."
Yan Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with tears. After holding back for a long time, big tears still rolled down. Her voice was hoarse and desolate, "I am Yan Xiaoyu, not Xiao Hanjing, so they are not my children, no."
"Stop talking, Yu'er, calm down. Let's discuss the child's matter slowly!" Xiao Ninglan helped her wipe away the tears on her cheeks and carried her into the front room.
He tried to make her sit down, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes little by little, and said softly, "Are you hungry? The porridge should have been cooked. I'll give it to you, okay?"
Yan Xiaoyu's face moved slightly, she looked at Xiao Ninglan for a long time, and then whispered, "I made you suffer."
Xiao Ninglan held Yan Xiaoyu's hand with both hands and smiled slightly. He said meaningfully, "I don't feel bitter. On the contrary, you make me feel that there is a meaning to live."
Yan Xiaoyu leaned down and hugged Xiao Ninglan tightly. She bit her lower lip and lowered her voice to cry. What happened between them? What happened? Why is this happening?
Her tears fell on his collar, and the cold feeling made him tilt his neck and nuzzle her cheek, "Stop crying. If you cry again, you will turn into a panda again. I will help you serve porridge. It seems that you haven't eaten yet."
Where is the rice I cooked..."
He rubbed her hair, got up and walked towards the kitchen. In the kitchen, Yun Ziyou also filled a bowl of porridge and fed the little baby girl. The wooden spoon was too hot, and the hot baby girl burst into tears. After Xiao Ninglan filled the porridge,
He knelt down, looked at the focused Yun Ziyou, and said disdainfully, "This is just the way my biological father is. Didn't you see that the child was frightened and couldn't eat?"
Yun Ziyou looked up with a livid face and looked at Xiao Ninglan angrily. Xiao Ninglan smiled mockingly, stood up and left with the bowl in hand.
Yan Xiaoyu was sitting in the main room, her thoughts raging. If she could really use the resurrecting grass and soul-guiding skills to return to her body, she vowed to give birth to a child of herself and Xiao Ninglan, and she would give the child all her love, and
Not like it is now, those two children are evil, evil!
Xiao Ninglan walked into the room with rice porridge. Looking at Yan Xiaoyu's angry expression, he knew without thinking that she was thinking about the child again. He squatted in front of her with a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and fed it to her.
On her lips.
She looked at him with rippling eyes and her lower lip was already bleeding. Xiao Ninglan put down the spoon and stroked her chin lovingly to prevent her from biting herself.
"Yu'er, don't be like this. The way you look now makes me feel very sad!" Xiao Ninglan frowned and looked at her helplessly but pitifully. He didn't care about anything now. As long as she was by his side, he was willing to accept Yun.
Ziyu children.
Yan Xiaoyu suddenly burst into tears. She slid down from the chair, threw herself into his arms, and howled in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Ninglan, what should I do? What should I do?"
She had endured the pressure for so long, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears. She didn't know where she went wrong. She just wanted her beloved to live well, but she was too greedy. She couldn't do Xiao Hanjing, and she couldn't do it.
Being unable to be the mother of her child, she thought about him day and night, thinking about this man who gave up everything for her.
She loved him, but she couldn't accept those two children. Everything was like a stretched spring that suddenly broke. She couldn't go back, never go back again...
Xiao Ninglan let her fall into his arms, her clothes wet with raging tears, and he knelt there calmly without speaking.
After a while, her crying gradually subsided, and then he put down the rice porridge, hugged her tightly, and comforted her softly with a magnetic voice, "Yu'er, I said, no matter what your choice is, right or wrong, the result will be
We all bear it together.”
Yan Xiaoyu raised her head from his arms and looked at him with choked eyes. Seeing her painful look, Xiao Ninglan stood up abruptly and said, "I'll kill the two children. I don't want you to suffer anymore!"
Yan Xiaoyu hugged him intuitively. She shook her head in horror, "No, no..."
Xiao Ninglan smiled bitterly. He turned around and touched her cheek, "Look, you still can't bear to let them go. Don't blame yourself anymore. Let's stay together and raise the children, okay?"
Yan Xiaoyu choked and shook her head, no, she couldn't, she and Yunzi were now poisoned by the mother-in-law poison, and there was no cure for the poison. She had to return to her own body to have the possibility of staying with him.
Xiao Ninglan picked up the already warm porridge, spooned a spoonful of it into Yan Xiaoyu's mouth, "Don't think about it anymore, our love is already difficult, don't waste time for two children."
Yan Xiaoyu nodded and swallowed the porridge in his mouth. The bitterness in his heart was so strong that it could not be dissolved.
It was night, Yan Xiaoyu was lying on Xiao Ninglan's bed, the moonlight was hazy outside her dream, she knew that Yun Ziyou had not left, and he would definitely not be able to leave while she was here.
Xiao Ninglan leaned against the bed, gently holding Yan Xiaoyu's hand. He supported his chin with one hand and looked at Yan Xiaoyu carefully.
Yan Xiaoyu's eyes were still a little confused. She still didn't know how to deal with the relationship with the child, mother? She didn't want to, was unwilling, and even hated the blood dripping from the child.
Perhaps, she could consider Yun Ziyou's suggestion and give the child to him so that he would never see her again, but no, just because she didn't like children herself didn't mean that others could take away her children...
She moved, and Xiao Ninglan leaned over and kissed her forehead, "What's wrong? Do you want to drink water?"
She shed too many tears today. She must have lost too much water, right? Xiao Ninglan lovingly pushed the hair on her cheek behind her ear.
Yan Xiaoyu shook her head and said dullly, "Ning Lan, I have thought about it. If I can really return to my own body, then we will raise the child well, no matter whose blood she is."
Xiao Ninglan kissed her cheek with a calm expression, "It should have been like this a long time ago. This child has a rough fate. She is innocent after all. She should not be responsible for repaying the debts of the hag and the old prince!"
"Don't you hate it?" Yan Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and raised her eyes to look at Xiao Ninglan.
Xiao Ninglan lowered her head and smiled bitterly, "I hate it, of course I hate it. I wish I could kill Yun Ziyou and everyone in Prince Rui's palace, but I'm afraid you will be angry and leave me..."
Yan Xiaoyu stretched out her arms and hugged Xiao Ninglan's neck, "I will not be angry, nor will I leave you, Xiao Ninglan, I feel so terrible now. I actually want to kill that child, kill that innocent child...
"
Her body couldn't help but tremble, and Xiao Ninglan hugged her tightly, "Yu'er, you are not scary, not at all, but you can't pass your own test. No matter what happens, remember that I will always be there waiting for you.
I will bear all the consequences for you and drive away all the nightmares for you."
His voice was firm, as if it had a calming magic power. Yan Xiaoyu gradually calmed down, closed her eyes tiredly, and fell asleep lightly in his arms.
PS: Dear friends, I am also suffering from a cold. I managed to write 3,000 words this morning and upload them here. If I have time to continue writing in the afternoon, there will be an update. If not, I’m sorry. I owe you all a chapter.
Update, I will remember to add this later.
There is also a protest from Ziyou fans. The original plan was to write Ziyou to death. Last night in the group, Khan was attacked by everyone. However, Yunduo may be inherently deficient and will really die. Now I am asking for your opinions.
, whether you are a fan of Ziyou or a fan of Xiao, please come out and speak out enthusiastically. The lives of Ziyou and the children are in everyone's hands.