Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 623 Women in the world, who deserves to give birth to my Song Huaxu child?
Amidst the fire that filled the sky, a young man in white dragged a young boy out of the fire and headed up to the top of the mountain to face the wind.

Yan Cong happily clasped Song Huaxu's ears, laughing loudly.

After a cup of tea.

Yan family.

The wet nurse was so angry that she didn't dare to breathe.

Yan Cong drank the familiar milk, hugged the familiar wet nurse, and drooled while half asleep.

And the young man in white was sitting at the table.

"Done?" he asked.

The nanny subconsciously hugged the child tightly, her eyes wary: "You don't want to take the young master away!" Even if she risked her life today, she would never let him take the child away!
Song Huaxu took a deep look at the nanny, and finally set his sights on Yan Congze.

He felt it was a liability.

After taking it for less than a day, I feel more tired than practicing for ten years.

This is unprecedented.

When Song Huaxu saw this little guy, he subconsciously felt a headache.

"I won't take it away," he promised.

The wet nurse still did not let down her guard and said suspiciously: "How can you be so kind?"

Song Huaxu stared at the wet nurse and suddenly asked: "How old are you this year?"

This question is simply ridiculous.

The wet nurse pursed her lips, not wanting to answer.

"Take it away if you don't tell me."

"Twenty years." The nanny answered honestly.

Only double ten... Song Huaxu looked at the nanny in front of him carefully.

Anyone who looks at it looks like thirty.

Her face was full of vicissitudes of life and her skin was stretched, and she did not look like a woman in her twenties.

But Song Huaxu soon came to a conclusion.

Whoever takes care of the children will age quickly.

"Why are you asking this?" The nanny looked at Song Huaxu and said, "Although you are good-looking, I am a woman and you will definitely not give in."

"..." Song Huaxu didn't want to speak and just smashed a cup.

The wet nurse was shocked and hugged Yan Congze tightly in her arms. Her knees were tight and she was always ready to rush to the door.

"Last question." Song Huaxu took a deep breath.

"You said."

"How did you endure it when he cried?" He asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a whole day.

What kind of cultivation level can I endure such noise and piercing my brain?

The wet nurse frowned in confusion: "The young master is already the easiest to take care of. If you don't mess with him, why does he cry? Besides, the young master usually cries, so you just need to tell him that the eldest lady will be back soon. He Then I won't cry anymore." After saying that, the wet nurse looked at Song Huaxu up and down, her eyes were somewhat meaningful: "You ask so many questions, do you also want to have a baby?"

Song Huaxu didn't know how to deal with children, but after listening to the wet nurse's words, he still felt that he had been educated.

I heard the wet nurse talking about the child.

he sneered.

"Which woman in the world is worthy of giving birth to my Song Huaxu child?"

After hearing this, the nanny was silent.

He held the slightly awakened Xiao Cong in his arms and gently shook him twice, and Xiao Cong fell into a deep sleep again.

At this time, footsteps could be heard coming from the door.

Song Huaxu looked at the door from the corner of his eye: "I have underestimated this slave like you."

The nanny didn't say a word, but blocked Yan Congze with her back.

At this time the door was pushed open.

Yan Wanqing stood at the door holding a machete, followed by a group of red-clad guards.

"Song Huaxu." Her tone was very calm, as if she was greeting a familiar stranger.

Song Huaxu turned around and said, "You..." You looked very different from the lost look before.

"Thank you for sending my son back." Yan Wanqing said expressionlessly.

These words surprised Song Huaxu.

Is this the tone you should have for an enemy?

"Aren't you leaving yet?" This was the third sentence Yan Wanqing came in. "I want to leave, but it's not the time yet." Song Huaxu replied.

"There is no need to threaten me with my son, I will go to Penglai." The fourth sentence successfully stopped Song Huaxu who wanted to say harsh words.

Song Huaxu felt very bored.

"Oh, I see."

"Go slowly without seeing me off." The fifth sentence.

Song Huaxu stepped on the moon and left on the path among the red-clothed guards.

After feeling that the person had finally left, Yan Wanqing's expression finally broke, and she stepped forward and almost threw herself to the bed.

"It's okay, young lady. There are no wounds on the young master's body. He is just starving."

Hearing what the wet nurse said, Yan Wanqing was still worried and stretched out his hand to touch Yan Congze's pulse.

The pulse is strong, but...

Yan Wanqing frowned.

There seemed to be an aura that was not Congze's.

Yan Wanqing didn't dare to be careless, she held Yan Congze's palm and probed her inner strength in, and soon the breath was entangled with her, Yan Congze's complexion began to turn rosy.

She didn't dare to probe any further, and immediately pulled out her inner strength, and with the departure of the inner strength, Yan Cong returned to his normal complexion.

"What's wrong, young lady?" the nanny asked in a low voice.

Why does the eldest lady look so bad?

"It's okay." Yan Wanqing didn't plan to tell the wet nurse about this matter, lest she worry about it and blame herself for the incident.

The nanny worked so hard to obey, and was more caring than her own mother, so naturally she couldn't bear such a blow.

The wet nurse trusted the eldest lady the most, so she felt relieved when she said everything was fine.

Yan Wanqing waved his hand: "The guards in red will obey orders and guard this courtyard at all times."

"promise!"

Red Guard Qin Wu has been keeping people here since the last incident in the Yan family.

Today, she was drinking on the roof and heard the sound of the cup breaking, so she brought someone here. She didn't expect to see Song Huaxu who had left and returned.

"Did the wet nurse talk to the Taoist priest today?" Yan Wanqing asked.

The wet nurse told her everything she said today.

For half the salary, Yan Wanqing left with a complicated expression.

She felt that this was not the case.

How could Song Huaxu return it because his son was difficult to deal with?
This is quite explosive in any kidnapping world.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone saw Yan Congze, which made everyone very happy.

Yan Li'an was even more delighted. She hugged Yan Congze and never let go, kissing the child's face until it turned red.

But after detecting the aura that didn't belong to the child, he was still a little surprised.

"Come here for a moment." He said to Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing was heartbroken.

The two went to a secluded place.

"It's Song Huaxu." She spoke directly without any hesitation.

Yan Li'an nodded: "What is the purpose of this move?"

"That touch of inner breath is very light. It should be left by him just to sense the whereabouts of Congze at all times." Yan Wanqing didn't know that Song Huaxu and his son also visited the den of thieves, so he was worried: " No matter what, we still have to find an opportunity to get rid of this inner aura."

"Well, when we go to Penglai, everything will become clear. Song Huaxu was obsessed with destroying the world before, and now he is obsessed with your mother and child. Everything will have an answer." He coughed softly twice: "My The body is almost ready to go on the road with the carriage, and we will start soon."

"it is good."

The brother and sister agreed on a time and dispersed.

The entire Yan family emptied the building, and a fire broke out.

And this time.

Big waves wash over the sand, on the rocks and cliffs.

Taking advantage of the dim moonlight, a man covered in a hood stood on the cliff.

Kneeling behind him was a man in strange clothes and wearing a fang mask.

"Finally leaving."

(End of this chapter)