Hong Mingyue opened her mouth, but it felt like an egg was choked in her throat, and she couldn't utter a word.
"Bring the child here and let Bengong take a look."
Lan Chuchu's voice came to the bed.
Hong Mingyue's heart tightened, and she almost blurted out.
"my child!"
But her body was too weak, she tried all her strength, and her words were still like mosquito bites, and others couldn't hear her at all.
There was a whirling sound of clothes corners.
Lan Chuchu hugged the baby boy, and she fixed her eyes on the baby boy.
It has to be said that although that woman Hong Mingyue looks hideous, the child she gave birth to is pink and round, very cute.
The obsidian's eyes, the milk-like skin, and the mouth all looked somewhat similar to Xi Jiuye.
Lan Chuchu hugged the child, and couldn't help but think of her own son, little monster.
It is also a father's blood and blood, but the little monster has rough skin like fish scales and ugly facial features. God is really unfair.
Lan Chuchu's hand holding the baby tightened a little.
"Brother Jiuye, look, our child really looks like you."
With a smile on her face, Lan Chuchu spoke softly to Xi Jiuye.
"our children?!"
Hong Mingyue's eyes opened suddenly, her voice was hoarse, and despite her weakness, she struggled to sit up.
"That's me and Jiuye Shenzun's child. Lan Chuchu, return my child to me quickly."
Xi Jiuye didn't even look at Hong Mingyue, he was startled when he saw the appearance of the child in Lan Chuchu's arms.
That child looks very much like himself when he was a child, and his appearance is very beautiful.
But in addition to being like him, the kid also kind of looks like...
The corners of the eyes were raised slightly, and the mouth was small. In Xi Jiuye's mind, there was an extra person.
If back then... her and his child would have been more beautiful and outstanding than this child.
Xi Jiuye stared at the baby in a daze, for a moment, he even forgot the act of holding the baby.
"My lord, there is a letter from Simeon."
Xi Jiuye was in a trance when a man from the Thirteenth Cavalry in the Northern Territory appeared and handed over a letter.
To the west is the secret sign of Xi Jiuye and the vice president of Changsheng Temple.
Xi Jiuye opened the letter and glanced at it.
With just one glance, Xi Jiuye's originally calm eyes suddenly set off a violent storm.
On a thin page, the name is shocking.
Xi Jiuye squeezed his fingers together and crumpled the letter paper into a ball.
The baby, Hong Mingyue and the others had long been forgotten by him.
he said coldly.
"Hong Mingyue, you heard clearly. From now on, this child will be brought up by Lan'er. As for you, I understand that you are weak after giving birth. The Northern Shrine is cold and not suitable for health preservation. I have arranged another residence for you. Recuperate. Without the order of the deity, you will not be allowed to go to the North again for the rest of your life, let alone harass your children."
After Hong Mingyue heard this, her body shook violently.
The coldness in the northern region is not as cold as Xi Jiuye's words.
Only then did she realize that she had completely become a tool for Xi Jiuye and Lan Chuchu's production.
Of this wolf-hearted couple, one stole her innocence and the other stole her child.
What is the god concubine in the north, what is the last bargaining chip? After Xi Jiuye's decision, she has worked hard in the past few years and forbeared in the Northern Shrine. Everything she did was ruined.
Hong Mingyue didn't know where she got the courage from. With the last bit of her strength, she jumped up on the bed and rushed towards Lan Chuchu.
"Bitch, give me back the child, he's mine."
Lan Chuchu exclaimed, and quickly hid behind Xi Jiuye.
Xi Jiuye protected Lan Chuchu and the child with one hand, concentrating all the power in his body.
The divine power formed a barrier, as solid as gold, and Hong Mingyue slammed into it hard, causing all internal organs to be displaced.
Her postpartum wound hadn't fully healed yet, the impact opened the wound again, and blood stained her skirt red.
Hong Mingyue had never been so desperate like today. She watched Lan Chuchu hug her flesh and blood and leave surrounded by a group of guards.
"Xi Jiuye, Lan Chuchu, return the child to me, my child."
Hong Mingyue's hoarse voice was harsh and unpleasant like a crow's chirping.
In the plum garden, the snow on the plum branches was shaken and fell to the ground, burying all the filth.
Xi Jiuye did not return to the Shengong, he returned to the Imperial Study Room.
The letter in his hand was opened again.
In the letter, the three words "Ye Lingyue" pierced the string in Xi Jiuye's heart like the tip of a needle pointing at the wheat awning.
"She also came to the God Realm, and she has something to do with Yunsheng, the Buddha of medicine? Ye Lingyue, who are you?"
Xi Jiuye's heart beat wildly when he read the vice president's letter mentioning that Ye Lingyue was the one who was visited by Yun Sheng, the medical Buddha.
From the moment he decided to return to the God Realm, Xi Jiuye had repeatedly warned himself.
He wants to aspire to the position of God Emperor, he wants to avenge the annihilation of the clan, and he wants to make all those who have wronged him feel worse than death.
Therefore, he deliberately concealed the throbbing in his heart, and let go of the strange love he met in the human world.
But why, when he made up his mind and gave up everything, that woman appeared again.
Her appearance caused waves in his heart, which should have been calm, to stir up waves again.
The same face, even the temperament is so similar, plus the medical Buddha Yun Sheng... Could it be that Ye Lingyue is...
But Ye Lingyue was already dead.
Could it be that Ye Lingyue has something to do with her
"No matter who you are, since you sent it to your door, I will never let you go this time. I don't care what relationship you have with Yifo Yunsheng, or whether you have a dual cultivation partner, and I don't even care about you and Yeling. It has nothing to do with the moon. This time, you won’t be able to fly even if you have wings.”
Xi Jiuye stared at the word "Ye Lingyue", and his mind was full of that pretty face that was either angry or angry.
Once the crazy obsession is no longer suppressed, it will overflow.
Now that he has Ye Lingyue, he no longer needs any fake Hong Mingyue.
Xi Jiuye had the urge to rush to the Longevity Temple immediately and bring the woman back to the north.
But reason told him that now was not the time.
Ye Lingyue is not Hong Mingyue, he doesn't want her to stay in the cold plum garden without a name.
That woman will never compromise.
Right now, he still has to obey the orders of God Emperor Fenggu, but as long as he successfully inherits the throne of God Emperor Longevity, everything will be different.
His position as God Empress will only be reserved for Lan Chuchu.
But whoever he wants to make as his concubine is up to his will.
Before he achieves great success, it is the safest to keep Ye Lingyue in Changsheng Temple.
Thinking of this, Xi Jiuye decided to write a letter, asking the vice president not to take any action, but to closely monitor Ye Lingyue's every move on weekdays, and then report to him.