Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2012 Children
Finally, beside the grass near a dilapidated tent, he found Ying Baoyue sitting in the grass with his legs crossed.

She closed her eyes, her sweaty forehead hair stuck to her cheeks, beads of sweat flowed down her snow-white neck, and seeped into the wrinkled red dress on her body little by little.

Li Ji stared fixedly at this scene, and quickly looked away the next moment.

Because he found that his breath began to become abnormal.

He himself felt that this change was a little scary.

Li Ji closed his eyes, and told himself repeatedly that it was just a peach in the grass, and it was just because it looked more delicious with dew on it.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Ying Baoyue, who was sitting in the grass, had opened his eyes and was looking at him quietly.

Her eyes were still clear, but mixed with a lot of blood, it seemed that the confrontation with Chunyuye last night had exhausted her mind a lot.

Confronting someone with a higher level than her own made her nerves tense almost every second, not to mention that she was facing such an unpredictable opponent.

Li Ji sighed in his heart, and approached her step by step.

But just when he was about to approach Ying Baoyue, a small group of black shadows suddenly rushed over from the side, blocking him and Ying Baoyue suddenly.

"Woooooo!"

The little black shadow bared its teeth and claws at him, making a threatening sound of humming.

Li Ji thought it was a beast, but when he took a closer look, he found that it was a five or six-year-old child, who stretched out his arms to block Ying Baoyue, bared his small white teeth at him, and put on a fierce look desperately.

Almost like a beagle.

No, is it a wolf cub?
Li Ji's gaze touched the green pupils of the little boy, and the pupils flickered.

"Woo! Woo!"

The little boy yelled at him a few times inarticulately, and Li Ji could vaguely hear the meaning of rolling in Xirong language.

He was actually a boy born and raised in Xirong.

Li Ji decided to look at the small figure who was not as tall as his thighs, but desperately protecting the woman behind him, his eyes became complicated for a moment.

This scene was both strange and familiar to him.

Did he do the same thing many years ago?
"Yi Zhixie."

At this time, the voice of Ying Baoyue, whose reaction was delayed by a beat due to fatigue, raised her hand with great difficulty, reached out and patted Yizhi's slanted shoulder comfortingly, and said to him in Xirong language, "This is mine." Friend, you won't hurt me."

"friend?"

Yi Zhi glanced up with slanted eyes, suspicious.

Ying Baoyue couldn't help laughing, and cast a teasing glance at Li Ji, "It seems that you don't look like a good person."

Li Ji touched the beard stuck on his chin, with a helpless expression, "Is it because of this?"

"I'm afraid you still have your current size," Ying Baoyue gestured, "For children, the taller they are, the more oppressive they are."

Li Ji was speechless, but even with his original appearance, he didn't have much affinity.When going out with Zhao Guang, some children would even burst into tears immediately when they bumped into him and saw the mask on his face.

"You are popular with children as always." Li Ji glanced at the clothes of the boy named Yi Zhixie and frowned, "Whose child is he?"

"He is now the adopted son of the Eleventh Zhai King Chunyu Dan." Ying Baoyue reached out and touched Yi Zhixie's head, "Why did you run out so early in the morning? Where is your father?"

Yi Zhi turned around obliquely, grabbed her arm, and said to Ai Ai, "Dancing girl, father, sleep."

The corners of Ying Baoyue's eyes twitched.

That bastard Chun Yuzhan...

Chunyu Ye came to this wedding with a lot of missions, but there were not only men in the missions, but also many dancers from the Western Regions.

The White Wolf Royal Court last night was probably very lively.

Perhaps the only Xirong nobleman who only talked all night last night was Chunyu Ye.

Chun Yuzhang's official wife and children were all left in the fief by him, and after drinking to the brim last night, this man, just like his name, went to the mission tent to have fun without any scruples.

Yi Zhixie's oil bottle was naturally thrown out of the tent by him.Ying Baoyue touched the dew on the boy's forehead and guessed that he probably wandered outside the tents all night last night.

"Eleventh King Zhai's words, I saw them outside the tent of the Kucha Mission a quarter of an hour ago."

Li Ji pointed in a direction, and said cryptically, "He's probably done, and he looks like he's looking for someone."

Did you just remember that you still have a son who was lost outside after it was over?
Ying Baoyue was a little speechless, but seeing Yizhi's stern look and his energy, he didn't say anything more, and patted him on the shoulder, "Your father is looking for you over there, go. "

Yi Zhi ran a few steps diagonally in the direction Li Ji was pointing at, stopped and turned her head, staring at Ying Baoyue without blinking, her big eyes filled with worry.

"elder sister?"

"Go now," Ying Baoyue smiled helplessly at him, "I'm really going to be fine."

"This..." She glanced at Li Ji, "This uncle will not and cannot do anything to me."

Yi Zhixie still looked skeptical, but at this moment Chun Yudan's voice calling his name came from a distance, he hesitated for a moment, then turned and ran towards that direction.

The figure of the little boy disappeared between the tents. Li Ji glanced at the direction in which he disappeared, then turned to look at Ying Baoyue, "Uncle?"

"If you got married at a normal age, you would be old enough to be his father," Ying Baoyue looked at her amusedly, "What? Do you still feel that you are at a disadvantage?"

It surprised her that Li Ji would care about such a title.

Li Ji was silent for a moment, he was not young, and a five or six-year-old child could indeed be his son.

But if he heard correctly just now, this kid called Ying Baoyue his sister?
Li Ji knelt down and put his hand on Ying Baoyue's veins, "How did you meet him?"

Seeing how the little boy was desperately protecting her just now, it feels like it's not an ordinary relationship.

"Back then, I saved him once by mistake," Ying Baoyue said, "At that time, I thought we would never see each other again, but he turned out to be Chunyuye's adopted son."

Li Ji's gaze deepened, looking at the wildness of the child and the defense in his eyes, he could probably guess what the child had encountered before.

He switched hands to Ying Baoyue's other hand, pretending to ask casually, "Do you like children?"

He actually wanted to ask, had she saved other children before?

"child?"

Ying Baoyue was startled, she really didn't know how to answer this question.

What puzzled her even more was why Li Ji's tone sounded like it was giving birth to her ears?
It was almost like asking her, do you want to have a baby?
"Well, this..."

Ying Baoyue was stunned for a while, "It's okay."

It's not because of her age that she saves people, it's just an instinct.

"is it?"

Li Ji took a deep breath and lowered her wrist. He had confirmed that all the medicine in Ying Baoyue's body had been eliminated, but she was a little overworked.

"Last night, was it all right?"

"It went well," Ying Baoyue said with a smile, "By the way, Chunyuye agreed. You guys find a reason to leave in two days, and then we will meet up outside."

Chunyu Ye actually agreed?

Li Ji clenched his fists slowly under his sleeves, and raised his head to ask Ying Baoyue how he got Chunyuye to agree, but unexpectedly, Ying Baoyue looked at him and suddenly asked, "Li Ji, have you considered getting married?" Have a baby?"

　Li Ji: Caught off guard
　　
　
(End of this chapter)