After the return of the real daughter Xiuxian's introversion, it exploded

Wan Xia raised her hand to slap his hand away, propped her chin and looked not far away in a daze.

Mo Lize didn't say much, just sat there quietly, thinking about how to clean up the Qinglei Gate.

The foundation of Qingleimen is not weak, and the head of Diaomen is 1000 million crystal cards when he makes a move. Perhaps, there are better things in Qingleimen?
If Diaomen and the others really dare to come tonight, Mo Lize naturally wouldn't mind going to Qingleimen!

"If you want Qingleimen, bring me with you." Wan Xia took out a book at some point, and said without looking at Mo Lize.

"How do you know I'm going to Qingleimen?" Mo Lize's mouth twitched lightly, Wan Xia turned to look at him, and Mo Lize sighed.

Originally, Mo Lize planned to go there alone, but Wan Xia suddenly guessed his thoughts.

"Actually, I can go alone, what do you think?" Mo Lize looked at Wan Xia seriously.

Wan Xia looked up at him, and he nodded again, expressing that he could really do it himself.

"Actually, I can go by myself, what do you think?" Wan Xia looked at Mo Lize and said softly.

The corner of Mo Li Ze's mouth twitched again, didn't he say this to Wan Xia?
"So?" Wan Xia looked at Morize eagerly.

"So, I'll take you there together, so don't think about going alone." Mo Lize smiled at Wan Xia, Wan Xia nodded, lowered her head and continued to read.

Morize leaned in front of Wan Xia, looking at the book in Wan Xia's hand.

"Daughter-in-law, what book are you reading?"

"The ones you gave me." Wan Xia replied without looking up.

"I gave it to you? Why didn't I remember that I gave you this book?" Morize didn't understand, because Wan Xia didn't have time.

This guy doesn't like to read books, and he won't take out his books if they are dusty in the storage ring unless it is absolutely necessary.

"I'll find you some more beautiful books later, you read slowly." Morize said to Wan Xia with a smile.

"Okay." Wan Xia replied, and the corners of Mo Lize's mouth twitched.

Wan Xia, who was reading a book, suddenly raised her head and looked towards Su Mu Hongyang's room, and Mo Li Ze followed suit.

"Is this the Su Mu family's technique? The breath is really strong enough!" Morize raised his hand and cast a barrier, looking down at Wan Xia.

"Well, but this exercise is only suitable for people with the blood of the Su Mu family. Others will not get much results from practicing it."

Wan Xia looked up at Morize and explained, and Morize sighed regretfully.

It's a pity that he couldn't practice such a powerful technique.

But soon, Morize's regret disappeared.

"I don't have the blood of the Su Mu family, but our future children will, right? I can't practice this exercise, but our children can definitely practice it?"

Mo Lize looked at Wan Xia with a smile, Wan Xia couldn't help but froze, did this guy think too much?
Before the matter of Su Mu's family is resolved, Wan Xia will never have a child.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Mo Li Ze asked softly, looking at Wan Xia's dazed look.

"It's nothing, I just think you're thinking too much." Wan Xia murmured with her head lowered.

"How can this be overthinking? I'm thinking seriously, okay? There will be a child sooner or later." Mo Lize looked at Wan Xia shyly, but Wan Xia didn't want to talk to him.

Mo Lize looked at Wan Xia with a very flat attitude, and couldn't help reaching out to take the book in Wan Xia's hand, and Wan Xia looked up at him.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Wan Xia asked helplessly.

"Honey, don't you want a child?" Morize looked into Wan Xia's eyes.

"Now is not the time." Wan Xia looked at the seriousness in Mo Lize's eyes and said softly.

"Then when is the time?" Morize muttered.

"Mo Lize, you know my childhood experience, I don't want my future children to be like me, do you know?"

Wan Xia looked at Mo Lize seriously, and Mo Lize was a little puzzled, neither he nor Wan Xia would be someone who would ignore children, what did Wan Xia's words mean?
"Grandpa's biggest wish is that the Su Mu family can rise again, but it is not easy for the Su Mu family to rise again. I can't let our children experience any danger, do you understand?"

Wan Xia knew about Mo Li Ze's doubts, and explained it to him seriously.

After listening to Wan Xia's explanation, Mo Lize realized Wan Xia's worry. She was afraid that her child would be in danger.

Morize pulled Wan Xia into his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Wan Xia, I'm your husband, so I understand what you're thinking. So, after everything is settled, we'll talk about the children. At that time, we'll take the children and find a place with a beautiful environment to live in seclusion. , okay?"

Mo Lize put his chin on Wan Xia's shoulder and opened his mouth softly, Wan Xia hummed lightly.

Mo Lize held Wan Xia's hand tightly. Mo Xu and the others were about to come over, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they automatically avoided it.

After dinner, Wan Xia was sitting in the room practicing. Mo Lize took the book that Wan Xia had read before and flipped through a few pages. He wanted to see what kind of book Wan Xia was reading, but after reading a few pages, he lost interest .

He sat on the chair, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at Wan Xia eagerly. Wan Xia still had something on her mind, but she didn't want to tell him, what should I do?
He wanted to ask what happened to Wan Xia, but he didn't want to embarrass Wan Xia. Right now, he was really embarrassing himself.

Morize sighed, released his spiritual consciousness, and was always on guard.

In the middle of the night, Mo Lize's spiritual sense responded, someone came!
"Wan Xia? Wife?" Mo Lize called softly, and Wan Xia slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you here?" Wan Xia murmured.

"Well, do you want to go out and have a look? The mouse is quite big." Morize walked up to Wan Xia and looked down at her.

"Since they're here, wouldn't it be embarrassing for them if we don't join in the fun? Let's go." Wan Xia got up.

Mo Lize took Wan Xia's hand and walked out. Mo Xu, An Qi and the others had also come out. When they saw Wan Xia and Mo Lize come out, they didn't say anything.

Hu Po carried Wan Xia's sword case on her back and walked to Wan Xia's side, Wan Xia's hand lightly patted on the sword case, and the sword case opened in response.

"Master, do you want to do it?" An Qi and the others looked at Wan Xia in horror.

Look at them in Wanxia, ​​what expressions do these people have?

But she didn't know that before, after Morize's tribulation, those monks came to make trouble, and Wan Xia's image of controlling nine swords to fend off the enemy by herself had already been imprinted in their minds!
Seeing Wan Xia open the sword box, they felt that Wan Xia was going to use her nine swords.

"Is there a problem?" Morize looked at their expressions and asked helplessly.

"It's not a problem, but I'm worried that if the master accidentally uses too much force, there will be no room for us to play."

An Qi pouted helplessly and opened her mouth, Wan Xia couldn't help but twitch her brows, what does it mean to use too much force?