Mind-reading cute baby: Let's spoil my mother to heaven!

Chapter 87 His life is already in your hands (2 more 2)

"All right!"

He freed a hand to hold her arm.The strength is not strong, but she firmly does not allow her to dodge.

"Mu'er is right, don't wrong the child."

In fact, how can Ye Qingluan feel at ease?But……

"Then tell me, isn't he lying when he said that?"

He grabbed her wrist, "...why don't you believe that Mu'er can hear people's heart?"

She stared at him for a while, "You really think so? Don't you believe it?——Don't be funny!"

She don't start.

"I believe it." He must look at her.

Her heart suddenly became furious, and she turned away, "What kind of dog's world is this!"

He also couldn't help sighing.

It was because she couldn't accept such a world, so when she was on Yueshan Mountain, she was obviously talented, but she couldn't learn the master's kung fu, and instead she was happy to be a salted fish.

Even the special weapon bone whip that her master gave her, in the first few years, she could only draw it on herself because of fear-the weapon for body protection, it was her master who hurt the most. Bones.

It wasn't until later that she began to try to reconcile with the bone whip by herself, and began to nickname it "Bone Whip", that she slowly accepted it.Anyway, in the end, I learned a little bit about this bone whip, and it can barely be used for self-defense.

He quietly summoned Suanni and Sanba to take Mu'er away.

Then, he knelt down and held her wrist again, "...are you crying?"

She shook off his hand vigorously, "Cry for your grandma's legs!"

She didn't cry!She is, so angry!
Yes, it's not like she hasn't seen weirder ones.For example, Huanhuan's three tails, Suanni, Sanba, and F4 puppets made by his uncles!

But... how should I put it, no matter how strange those things are, they are still things outside her body to her, just like a setting of the background, and will not seriously affect her fate.

But Mu'er can't do it!
He was born by her, and is closely related to her fate; and what's more terrible - Mu'er also embodies half of that bastard's genes!
Anyway, if Mu'er can read minds, then of course it wasn't inherited from her, it was inherited from that bastard!

——She doesn't want to find out more about that beast!She has had enough.

He stared at her, "...all the mothers in this world want their children to be more talented. But you are just the opposite. You are afraid that Mu'er has too much talent."

He pondered slightly, "You are afraid, raising tigers is a danger."

Ye Qingluan laughed, and that smile was full of bitterness, "Yes! I'm afraid he's a little monster, and the older he grows, the bigger he'll become!"

Mu'er is the mirror of that bastard, the more talented Mu'er is, the harder it is for that bastard to defeat!
He clenched his fingertips slightly, then loosened them, and then clenched them again.

It seems that he is hesitating about some difficult problem, and it is difficult to make a decision.

In the end he said, "Don't blame Mu'er, these are not the child's fault after all. Your worries and fears will all be revenged on that enemy in the future. It doesn't matter ten times or a hundred times, as long as you have the heart Can be comfortable."

She really wanted to kick him aside.

"I still don't understand the truth? It's easy to say, but... what do you want me to do!"

Right now, Mu'er is only two years old, and she feels that she can't control him anymore!

Such a child as big as a bean, who said that he could tame a three-tailed beaver with his hands, now he even has the ability to read minds-oh my god, how dare she think about how to fight that beast in the future!
——She is not afraid of going all out, at worst, everything will be destroyed.She was just afraid that her life would be completely vulnerable in front of that beast, and she would die in vain, but she would not be able to avenge Master and the others at all!
Then what's the point of her surviving?Why did she give birth to Mu'er, and why did she raise that bastard's child?

"You can do it." He still held her wrist with his fingers, and didn't tell her to shake it off, "...Believe me, his life is in your palm, and it will be broken as soon as you squeeze it."

He actually said it so seriously...

She could only look at him numbly, "I found that you can talk nonsense better than that little thing..."

She stood up suddenly, and took advantage of the momentum to throw his hand away, "Hey, did I say that he learned from you?"

He let her go, stood up with her, and stared into her eyes.

"Well, he learned it from me."

She looked at him for a long time, and laughed helplessly, "Fine, your ability to tell nonsense in a serious manner is indeed hundreds of times better than his."

Muer's "lying" is still very happy, but he is so serious, even - it gave her the illusion of affectionate demeanor.

Look, isn't this a higher rank?

She then raised a crown of air from the void, "crowned" him virtually, and "granted you the honorable title of 'King of Nonsense'."

Anyway, it was time for him to perform the crowning ceremony, but she was in no mood and inexperienced, so she didn't handle it for him.Then use this instead.

He won such a title, but he wasn't annoyed, instead, he finally breathed a sigh of relief...

She's willing to joke, that's all.

The two went up the mountain side by side.

She was too tired to walk again.There is no light and elegant personality as a Taoist disciple at all.

She reached out subconsciously, but stopped.

She used to be tired and would grab his sleeve and tell him to drag her up the mountain.But now, neither she nor he dared to mention the "sleeve" easily.

He reluctantly stretched out a piece of puppet thread from his cuff, and handed the other end to her hand.

She grinned her teeth, "Can't you break it?"

Although she knew that his puppet strings were all strings, and the strings were made of flexible materials, she was still worried about her weight.

He hummed helplessly, "Shall I lift you up the mountain?"

She suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she watched her grandmother buy fish, and she used a fishing net line directly through the gills of the fish to carry it home.

She glared at him: "... Get out!"

He laughed, but he didn't stop, insisting on handing the puppet thread to her.She also insisted on pushing it out, refusing to take it.

During this push and push, the puppet thread was squeezed out, and it was handed to her hand, and what she happened to hold was his finger...

She trembled, trying to get rid of it.

But he was held by the wrist.

"Hey, you...?" Her cheeks suddenly became hot.

But he was still calm and composed, "...Since I can't walk anymore, I should give you a hand."

She had no choice but to say, "How about I still pull your puppet thread."

But he shrugged lightly, "It's too late, the puppet thread is broken."

She froze.

What, it's not just "folding", but "broken"?
She "cut", "I don't believe it!"

He flicked the sleeves of his robe, and sure enough, puppet threads that shattered into crispy noodles fell out from inside!
　In the past two days, due to nucleic acid or something, the time has been a bit messy, please forgive me.I have to adjust quickly in the past two days, and strive to return to the original normal update time~~ Everyone should also pay attention to protecting yourself and your family~~
　　
　
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