Little Dixin's eyes were full of disgust and coldness, and his strikes were quick and ruthless.
The male sword Nine Dragons Yin pierced through his chest, smashing Guigu Moth's demon pill in an instant.
"Disgusting stuff."
But just when the little emperor killed Guigu Moth, a blazing golden light burst out from within Guigu Moth's body.
The golden light instantly entered the little emperor's brow.
Little Dixin's complexion changed, and he fell straight backward.
"Little emperor."
Ye Lingyue turned pale with shock, she hurriedly caught the little emperor.
I saw that the little emperor closed his eyes tightly, and a strange black energy surged on his white and tender cheeks, and his body was even more icy cold.
Ye Lingyue panicked and hugged the little emperor tightly.
"Master, you don't have to worry. The golden light is not an attack, it's a fragment of the primordial spirit."
Seeing Ye Lingyue panicked, Ding Ling quickly opened his mouth.
Ye Lingyue was stunned, and suddenly remembered that Guigumo said earlier that it also experienced the "Yaoyang incident of the end of the world", so it is very likely that it was also one of the monsters that ate the flesh and blood of the demon ancestor Yuanshen. .
No wonder it is different from other monsters, it can survive for so long under the hands of Zitangsu, and it can even linger in Guyue Sea, even Master Wu Ya and the four elders didn't find it to be a monster.
It's just that Guigu Moth is also cunning, he is hiding such an important matter when he is about to die.
Ye Lingyue never imagined that for the past two years, she has been looking for a way to make the little emperor's soul stronger.
Unexpectedly, the Yuanshen Fragment, which was part of the little emperor, was right beside her.
"Then why did the little emperor become like this?"
Ye Lingyue touched the little emperor's face, her brows were full of anxiety.
"It should be that his body is absorbing the fragments of the primordial spirit. Splitting the primordial spirit is a very painful process, and the same is true for the absorption of the fragments of the primordial spirit. Others can't help him. Master, you send him back first, I think tomorrow morning , the little emperor will wake up."
Ding Ling persuaded Ye Lingyue.
After hearing this, Ye Lingyue hurried to the small courtyard with the little emperor in her arms.
She left in a hurry, but she didn't notice that the corpse of the ghost moth on the ground emitted a strange light in the night.
On the same night, in Yuefeng, Hong Mingyue had just returned to her residence.
The activities between her and Tang Li just now were too "intense". That damned man had already warned him not to leave any seeds in his body, but he refused to listen.
Thinking of Tang Li's strong body, Hong Mingyue felt her legs go weak.
As soon as she entered the door, she ordered her personal maid.
"What I asked you to prepare, are you ready?"
The maid nodded hurriedly and brought a steaming soup.
Hong Mingyue has a lot of men in Guyuehai, she is also cautious, every time after finishing her work, she will drink a bowl of Acacia Sect's unique avoidance soup.
This decoction is made from a variety of precious medicinal materials, which can prevent pregnancy and at the same time beautify the skin.
Hong Mingyue had already drank it when she was with Luo Song before, and the effect has been very good.
It's just that Hong Mingyue doesn't know that the decoction taught by He Huan is only effective for ordinary human men...
"Miss, if you drink too much of this soup, it will be bad after all."
Seeing Hong Mingyue's pale face today, Hong Mingyue's maid carefully reminded that she had served Hong Mingyue for two years, so she had some affection.
"I know, but if I don't drink, I will have children with those dirty men. None of them deserve to be my child's father."
Hong Mingyue looked at her flat stomach with a complicated expression.
Even though her current body is long gone, there is still a place in the deepest part of her heart where she pretends to be a person.
That person, to Hong Mingyue, was her only thought.
From Hong Mingyue's point of view, only he is the only one who can be worthy of her.
"Zitangsu, where are you?"
Hong Mingyue closed her eyes and sighed softly.
What Hong Mingyue didn't know was that something was growing rapidly in her belly.
The night was getting dark.
In the courtyard of Ye Lingyue and Little Dixin.
Ye Lingyue couldn't sleep all night, her eyes stared at the little emperor on the bed without blinking.
The little guy still had his eyes closed tightly, his eyelashes as thick as black fans trembling slightly, his fists were clenched tightly, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was in pain.
"Little Emperor, you must be fine."
Throughout the night, Ye Lingyue murmured these words repeatedly, and she tightly held the little emperor's hand, wishing that she could share part of her pain.
Before and after dawn.
Ye Lingyue, who had been watching all night, was finally exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.
At some point, she woke up, her body seemed to be covered with a quilt.
But she remembered that she was obviously guarding the little emperor's side.
Ye Lingyue's hand unconsciously touched the front of her body, but only touched a piece of air.
Ye Lingyue woke up suddenly, but the moment she opened her eyes.
After a while of dizziness, the quilt on her body was lifted, and she was already pressed on the bed.
The musky scent unique to the boy's body hits his face.
Ye Lingyue's eyes widened suddenly, but her lips were sucked all of a sudden.
In the eyelids, the young man's handsome face, hotter than the scorching sun, filled her eyes.
"Little... Emperor."
The word "small" got stuck in my throat.
The emperor in front of me... the little emperor seemed to have grown up by several years, from the appearance of eight or nine years old to the appearance of a teenager, and it seemed that he was about the same age as Ye Lingyue.
Is this all because of the absorption of Yuanshen fragments
Is that really the soul fragment
Ye Lingyue couldn't believe the scene in front of her, and even forgot to protest. The little emperor's tongue opened her teeth and licked every corner of her mouth.
His movements are so domineering, but at the same time so gentle.
Ye Lingyue's mind became more and more blank.
Breathing became difficult, and the heart seemed to be jumping out of the chest.
It wasn't until she was about to suffocate and made intermittent protests that Di Xin let go of her lips.
"Little Emperor, you bastard, you..."
Ye Lingyue habitually assumed the posture of reprimanding the little guy.
In the past two years, she has always used this tone, and she has gotten used to it, but she has completely forgotten that the young man in front of her is already a little different.
But before she finished "roaring", her mouth was covered all of a sudden.
Leaning sideways and whimpering faintly, he attacked his little woman with a powder fist, and then hugged her in his arms.
Di Xin's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a bit of danger, hooked his lips evilly, and said with a bit of playfulness.
"You're getting fatter and fatter, dare you really raise me as your son."