Rong Xian smiled and said, "Yu Xiu, this stone is so beautiful, I will definitely protect it."
Yu Xiu blushed, and subconsciously pinched the purse, but unexpectedly found that there was something in the purse.
He dug and dug inside, and finally took out two little people.
Yu Xiu's eyes suddenly widened: "...Xiao, Xiaoxian, is this, is this us?"
Such a delicate doll, he couldn't put it down.
Rong Xian nodded: "Well, it's us."
She pointed at the little stone man who looked like Yu Xiu and said, "This is a gift for you."
He pointed to the little stone man who looked like him again, touched his nose embarrassedly, and said, "I gave myself to you, you have to protect me, you know?"
The medicine stone was divided into just enough to engrave two dolls, and she subconsciously engraved one for herself, well, it's time to coax the child.
Anyway, there are restrictions on both dolls, no matter where Yu Xiu is, she can sense it, and this restriction can also protect the medicine stone doll.
She likes to keep a hand in everything she does, and in case she doesn't get the sword emperor's blood, as the young patriarch of the Yu clan, Yu Xiu is more useful.
Yu Xiu didn't know Rong Xian's careful thinking, but instead solemnly promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you, and no one can hurt you."
He carefully put the two little people into his purse and hung them close to his body, with a bright smile on his face.
"Xiao Xian, did you do this?" Yu Xiu asked curiously.
Rong Xian smiled shyly, and said nonsense without blinking her eyes: "I did it, I started doing it from the day I woke up, it's been a month, I was thinking of giving it to you on your birthday in two days, but I didn't expect it. Today is a gift for you."
Yu Xiu's mouth grinned even wider: "It's okay, it's okay, when it's my birthday, if you give me another gift, I'll take double."
Having said that, he asked again, "Xiao Xian, when is your birthday?"
Rong Xian was stunned for a moment, her expression suddenly stunned, she shook her head and said, "I don't remember either."
She has never had a birthday since she became the Demon Lord. Thousands of years have passed, and she has long forgotten what day her birthday was.
Yu Xiu thought about it and said excitedly, "Then let's live together in the future."
Rong Xian pinched the stone on her wrist, the corners of her mouth curled slightly: "Okay."
After receiving Xiaoxian's gift, Yu Xiu was always very excited. For a few days, he would show off his little stone man to the villagers, and he was only allowed to see but not touch. Stop laughing.
"He is very happy." Caiyi said with relief.
Rong Xian moved the small stone on her wrist, smiled slightly, and said obediently, "I'm also very happy."
She has successfully stayed, and has gained the trust of the Yu clan, and soon she will be able to obtain the blood of the Sword Emperor.
The girl with a warm smile and calm eyes looked at the little boy who was chattering in the distance, and a long sigh ran through her heart.
This child is sincere and good to her, she sees it clearly than anyone else, and she is also learning to repay with all her heart.
It is undeniable that during this month, she was immersed in this kind of fun and couldn't extricate herself.
only-
There was a coldness in the girl's eyes, and she didn't know how long this kindness would last. The human heart is the most complicated thing, and human nature is also the most fickle. If you lose it after you get it...
"Xiaoxian, Daddy praised you just now. He also said that the doll you carved is beautiful." The child ran over panting, glanced at Caiyi, and said with a little show off, as if he was the one being praised. .
Caiyi: She doesn't quite understand what Yu Xiu is showing off to her.
The coldness in Rong Xian's eyes dissipated, her phoenix eyes curved into crescents, and her tone was surprised and happy: "Really? The patriarch praised me?"
Yu Xiu nodded affirmatively: "It's true, I'll tell you quietly, daddy secretly learned from you to engrave, but his engraving is not good-looking and ugly."
Rong Xian smiled at his disgusting expression: "If the patriarch knew what you said, he would definitely beat your ass again."
Rong Xian thought for a while, walked to Caiyi's pharmacy, and found a bamboo flute that had been idle for a long time.
"Xiaoxian, why are you looking for a flute? Can you play it? Only Aunt Caiyi in the village can play it." Yu Xiu said curiously.
Caiyi watched with a smile on the side, and didn't mean to stop it at all.
After Rong Xian cleaned the bamboo flute, she tried the sound and said, "Yu Xiu, I'll play a tune for you."
Yu Xiu nodded again and again, and sat down on the stone beside him, ready to listen.
Rong Xian frowned, and the bamboo flute sounded softly, like a cheerful song.
The gurgling water, the birds chirping softly, the dragonflies touch the water, and the rain hits the plantains.
Indistinctly, it seemed that there was a child in a bun acting like a spoiled child, and it seemed that a child was crying, telling the hard work of practicing martial arts.
The sound of the flute turned bright and cheerful, with a bit of mystery, as if a few children were playing hide-and-seek. Are you hiding? One two three four fiveā¦
The flute stopped, and Yu Xiu ran to Rong Xian like a puppy: "Xiao Xian, you are amazing, this song is so nice, what's its name?"
Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and smiled: "It's called urchin, do you like it?"
Yu Xiu's head drooped down: "The song is nice, but the name isn't nice. I'm not an urchin."
Rong Xian laughed lightly, touched the child's dog's head, and said with a smile, "It can only be called an urchin."
Yu Xiu rolled his eyes and said eagerly, "You can call the urchin, but you have to blow it to me again."
Rong Xian was dumbfounded by his cleverness, so she could only pick up the flute and play it again.
Inside the sword mound, a huge stone sword stood up, supporting the entire cave.
In the center of the stone sword, a series of runes imprisoned a transparent jade bottle with a drop of red blood floating in the bottle.
At this time, the sword tomb was shaking all the time, more and more serious each time.
Patriarch Yu Qing made a seal with both hands and quickly hit the stone sword. After a long time, the shaking finally stopped.
Behind him, the old lady put her two fingers together and shot a sword energy on the stone sword, completely stabilizing the stone sword.
"Patriarch, what's going on recently, the sword emperor's blood seems to be getting more anxious every time." The old lady asked in a deep voice.
Yu Qing's patriarch's eyebrows were gloomy, and the depths of his eyes were full of haze: "I don't know much about this matter, but we must find the root cause and solve it as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the blood and blood leave the stone bridge, it will be my Yu family's dereliction of duty."
But before he could find the root cause, an accident happened.
Early the next morning, the entire stone bridge stream was boiling.
When Rong Xian and Yu Xiu rushed over, they discovered that the waterfalls on all sides were actually flowing with red water, and the strong bloody smell was particularly pungent.
The word 'blood sacrifice' suddenly flashed in his mind, Rong Xian's eyes sank, and someone started to deal with Shiqiaojian.
"Xiao Xian, what's going on? Why did the water in the waterfall turn red?" Yu Xiu asked ignorantly, his brows were full of unease and apprehension. Although he was still young, he also realized that something bad was happening. happened in the village.
Rong Xian pursed her lips, all kinds of thoughts in her mind turned sharply, and she said calmly, "I don't know either."
(End of this chapter)