sinovels Chapter 106 2 places
Chapter 106 2 places
Chapter [-] Two Places
Lu Xiaonian opened his eyes with difficulty, and was dazed for a moment, making him feel at a loss as to what was going on.
Both hands and feet were firmly bound to both ends of the bed by... silkworm silk.
The young cultivator was at a loss for a moment, and tried to move, but found it was futile.The hair-like white thread looks so thin that it can be broken easily, but in fact, even if seven or eight big men break it at the same time, it is difficult to shake it.
Lu Xiaonian is now weak and weak, and there is still an extremely tragic wound on his heart that has not healed. Naturally, he has no way to break free from this special rope that is as strong as a thousand years of black iron.
He sighed on the bed in exactly the same way as his father Jin Xixin.
There was the sound of slightly hurried footsteps outside the house. It was obviously the movement inside the house, which startled the people outside the house.
"Father..." Xiu Zhe hoarsely said that he hadn't opened his voice for nearly a month, a wry smile appeared on his handsome face, and a bright purple was printed in the corner of his eyes, "...Dad, let Xiao Nian go How are you?"
The gorgeous purple figure was walking towards the bed in a hurry, but when he heard his first words, his consciousness was very clear; most of the stones in his heart were instantly put down.The footsteps also slowed down, slowly shaking the feather fan in his hand, and speaking in an elegant Confucian voice: "Why did you let me go?"
"Xiao Nian did nothing wrong, father...why did you tie Xiao Nian up?"
Lu Zishu squinted his purple eyes, walked to the side of the bed, and leaned over to look at Lu Xiaonian who was smiling wryly. "You are awake and lying on the bed is very good for recovering from the injury."
That's not worth tying me to the bed, isn't it...
Seeing the sadness in his son's eyes, Lu Zishu shook his purple fan slightly, and said slowly: "If you are free, you will immediately force yourself to go out of the house. Do you think others can't see through your little thoughts? With me Here, you'd better not be delusional."
Lu Xiaonian whispered: "Father, the child has a reason to leave, I—"
"No matter how important the reason is, before you recover from your injuries, swallow them all." Lu Zishu said coldly, "Even if it's because of that little flower demon who has your flesh and blood in her stomach."
Lu Xiaonian was so startled that she almost bounced off the bed, touching the wound near her heart, grinning in pain: "Hiss—"
Immediately, Zilong's heart ached, he turned the purple fan, pressed him firmly back on the bed, and shouted: "Give me peace of mind."
"Father... how do you know..."
"That kind of clumsy lying skills, if your father is blind, can't you see it?" Sneered and sneered, "I walked in this world a thousand years ago. I have never seen any wind and rain. I want to use the excuse of 'other people' to fool me. , Lu Xiaonian, you are still a little too immature. Even your wooden father, who claims to be a Buddhist monk, in the past two lifetimes, has he ever been able to hide anything from me, Lu Zishu?"
"Ahem." The despised monk coughed from behind.
Lu Zishu didn't turn his head back, and said coldly: "Your injury is almost fatal, and it took nearly a month to recover your sanity. You have to rest for at least three months until you fully recover. During this period, you are not allowed anywhere. Go, lie down on the bed for me."
Jin Xixin received his son's eyes asking for help, and was about to speak when Lu Zishu turned his face and gave him a hard look, his purple eyes were full of self-evident danger.The white-haired monk touched his nose, sighed, and Zhiqu closed his mouth.
Lu Xiaonian saw that his father could not count on him, so he also sighed: "Father, Hua Moyi...he has passed six months...if I rest for three months, in case he—"
In fact, he already knew what the outcome of his argument with Lu Zishu would be, but he still refused to give up, trying to impress his prestige father with blood and kinship: "Hua Moyi's flesh and blood is also your grandson..."
Zilong squinted his eyes again: "What did you say in your biography? 'Concentrate on meditation and have no other distractions. I just want to graduate as soon as possible and be a teacher, and I have to be at the knees of my parents. Don’t tell me, it’s also a burden for you to make someone’s innocence—you still have the nerve to intercede with me? When it comes to the word ‘grandson’, don’t you need to reflect on your ignorance first?”
As expected of Lu Zishu, who is thoughtful and sharp-tongued, every word hits the nail on the head.Poor Lu Xiaonian got nervous and simply coughed, "Cough cough, dad, yes, it's the child's fault──cough──"
This was a trick he used to play tricks when he was young, whenever Lu Zishu lost his temper, Lu Xiaonian would immediately pretend to cry or use bitter tricks.Although it is no longer new to use it repeatedly, Zilong has been deceived many times, knowing that it is to divert his attention, but he still can't turn a blind eye to any of his bitter tricks.
Lu Zishu stopped admonishing resentfully, Zilong with a beautiful face, said unhappily: "That little flower demon, there will naturally be someone to worry about you." Seeing Lu Xiaonian coughing and coughing, he really turned pale again He stretched out his hand, and gently lifted his head from the square pillow, so that the injured person could breathe easier.He continued indifferently, "Even if he hasn't passed the door yet, I won't allow idlers to bully someone with my Lu family's flesh and blood."
"Thank you, dad..." Lu Xiaonian was able to relax a little at this moment, and the limbs that were tightly bound by silkworm silk did not seem to be as uncomfortable as before.
Although...he looked at Lu Zishu with a dark face and then brought a bowl of steaming hot soup from the small table beside the couch, scooped up the soup as a matter of course, let it cool for half a minute, and was about to hand it to his lips.
...It's good to be treated like a newborn baby with meticulous care and treatment...or is it not good...
Lu Zishu should remember that he has reached adulthood... OTL
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The crimson figure, bathed in blood redder than the robe, slowly fell backwards.He stretched his arms forward desperately, but he couldn't catch half of Lu Xiaonian's clothes, he could only scream in pain in his throat: Lu Xiaonian──
"...!!!"
Hua Moyi, who had just closed her eyes for a little sleep, woke up from the nightmare again covered in cold sweat.
With his chest heaving violently, he was lying on his back on the bed, his eyes were filled with a layer of moist light like moonlight because of the entanglement of nightmares.After a long time, the violently ups and downs of breathing gradually calmed down. Hua Moyi stared blankly at the moonlight pouring in from the window lattice, with uncontrollable pain in her eyes.
His waist and abdomen were so sore as in the daytime, and he had no intention of letting him go when his emotions fluctuated violently. Even when he turned his body slightly, he would feel as weak as if his waist was about to be broken.Hua Moyi snorted softly, and couldn't help reaching out to stroke the round curve of her abdomen out of habit. She supported her waist with difficulty, and slowly sat up.
Yu Shui's anti-fetal medicine is very effective, the child grows faster, and almost always feels the vitality and vitality in the abdomen.But he became weaker and weaker. During this period, he woke up more frequently at night, and the weight of his belly made it more difficult to lie on his back.
"Um……"
Hua Moyi leaned against the side of the couch and moaned in a low voice.He tried his best not to let out a sound, not wanting to disturb Hua Qianqiu who also fell asleep with great difficulty.
Two feet tentatively searched for shoes and socks beside the bed. Even with the moonlight shining into the room, it was difficult for Hua Moyi to see the soles of his feet with his head down; the big bulge of his abdomen really blocked his vision.He only touched the soles of his feet for a while, before he touched his shoes and socks, he already felt out of breath, and his waist became even more sore.
Hua Moyi had no choice but to support her waist with both hands, leaning back slightly, trying to calm her messy breathing.
The moonlight was shining, casting Hua Moyi's lonely and frail silhouette on the ground faintly; but because of the bloated waist and abdomen of the flower demon, it formed an extremely weird shape.
Hua Moyi supported her back, rested for about a cup of tea, and then cautiously and tentatively stretched her feet down to the ground.
This time, he finally stepped into the shoes by mistake, but Hua Moyi found sadly that due to pregnancy, his lower limbs were swollen, and his exquisite and delicate shoes could only fit half of him, and the other half The ankles are still exposed.
His Highness immediately wanted to take off the shoes in despair, but he was afraid that the ground would be cold, and the cold would freeze the child in his belly.I had no choice but to bear the inconvenience, supported my back with one hand, and groped for things in the room with the other, and slowly leaned towards the table.
Leaving the range of the moonlight, she entered the pitch darkness. Because she had no demon power, she couldn't see clearly in the darkness. Hua Moyi stumbled on something under her feet, and felt her body froze, and the objects she was touching fell to the side.Immediately, she lost her center of gravity, Hua Moyi couldn't stand still, and fell forward limply.