black belly son god doctor mother

Chapter 371
Following Xiao Mo's words, Xue Wushuang's smile also froze in place.

With a dark face, she took Xiao Mo's hand away and pushed him back on the stool, "Don't talk nonsense."

Xiao Mo pursed his mouth, he really wanted to talk about his two younger sisters.

Gu or Zhai also took a look at Miaoxue Wushuang's belly, thinking, is there a villain in her belly?
I sat here and talked for a while, and then said that the meal is ready.

Everyone walked to the side, and Xue Yuanye followed closely.

Because of Gu Tinglan, they recently ate a big table in a room next to it, which was regarded as the front hall. Anyway, it didn't matter if there were only a few of them.

If someone came to eat in the front hall suddenly, they couldn't hide it.

It is their best choice to be able to survive every day.

After eating, Xiao Mo took Gu or Zhai to play, and Xue Wushuang also returned to the room.

As for what will happen when Li Dagui meets those two little devils, Xue Wushuang has no time to care about it.

After returning to the room, she locked the door and fiddled with the little things that the cool breeze had given her earlier.

Gu worm.

Still fine.

She made a special fence on the table and sprinkled a lot of red medicinal powder before opening the brocade boxes.

At this time, those Gu worms had already awakened, they moved a bit, and crawled out of the brocade box.

Several black Gu worms were crawling and wriggling on the table, while Xue Wushuang was counting them seriously.

"This one is the most poisonous, this one is slightly inferior, and this one can be cultivated again..."

If someone was around, they would probably think that this woman is crazy, and she can analyze so seriously a bunch of disgusting bugs.

After counting, Xue Wushuang used a silver needle to hold the Gu worms and classified them again, put them back into the brocade box, covered them, and stored them in the cabinet.

When opening the cabinet, Xue Wushuang's eyes fell on the piano inside.

Carillon, she almost forgot.

After putting away the brocade box, she took out the carillon and placed it on the table on the other side.

Her hands gently caressed the surface of the carillon, even looking at it like this, she still couldn't calm down.

When high mountains and flowing water meet bosom friends, this qin is more than just a qin.

She looked at it, her vision became a little blurred, and countless pictures appeared in her eyes.

Just for a moment, a burst of red pain came from the fingertips, Xue Wushuang withdrew his hand suddenly, and looked down to see a bloodstain on the finger that was actually made by the strings.

The blood dripped onto the strings, staining its ancient lines red.

Xue Wushuang looked at her fingers in a daze, and when she looked at the carillon again, a blurry scene appeared in front of her eyes.

It was a handsome young man. He played the carillon on the city wall. The sound of the carillon agitated the soldiers under the city wall. The sounds of fighting and shouting followed the sound of the zither, interweaving into a tragic song.

"Soldiers! Those who dare to invade Dongxuan! Kill without mercy!"

He stood on the city wall and slumped, hooking his fingers lightly, and blood dripped from his fingers on the strings, but he didn't realize it, and yelled loudly at the people under the city wall.

His voice was like a bell, bursting in the ears of soldiers.

Live to be a hero!Death is also a ghost!
Even though his fingers were bleeding, he still plucked the carillon in front of him, and the sound of his zither would not disperse until the enemy retreated.

Xue Wushuang watched this scene, her hands trembling inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)