Chapter 102 Retreat
"Xiao Liu, do you still know how to diagnose pulse? What's wrong with me?" My dad asked Xingxuan nervously, his neck seemed to be very uncomfortable, and his other hand was always touching the red thread uneasily.

Xingxuan intervened in my father's affairs, which made me feel a little surprised. Xingxuan had never taken the initiative to ask about these messy things before.

With Xingxuan's status, the things these ghosts do in the mortal world really don't deserve his attention.

He took the pulse quietly and did not speak.

After a while, Xingxuan opened his mouth slowly, and comforted him softly: "Dad, I only know superficially, and I have learned some medical science and pharmacology with my father. Don't worry, your pulse condition is false, and your anger is high. , should be caused by the recent excessive pressure."

"Oh, oh..." My dad still believed in Xingxuan. Hearing what he said, his complexion improved a little, and he asked again, "Then what happened to my dream?"

"It's just an ordinary nightmare, just drink some Tusu wine to drive away evil spirits." Xingxuan's voice was steady, as if there was a mysterious force that attracted everyone to trust what he said.

I stared at Xingxuan's stern face, and always felt that this matter was not so simple.

If my dad was really fine, his brows wouldn't have been so deeply wrinkled when Xingxuan was taking his pulse just now.

My dad seemed to be relieved, nodded with a relaxed expression, and told my mother, "Hui Lan, remember to buy a bottle for me when I went out today. It's Tusu wine. It's really stressful for the company to lay off workers these few days. I need to de-stress."

Glancing at my dad distressedly, my mother helped my dad to lie down on the bed, and said, "Husband, then you can sleep a little longer, and I'll buy you Tusu wine."

It was rare for my mother to be gentle, she gently covered my father with a quilt, and kissed him on the forehead.

My father blushed, really blushing, and just looked at my mother as if frozen, with a strange emotion in his eyes.

He suddenly grabbed my mother's hand, and said softly and softly, "Hui Lan, sit down with me for a while."

The atmosphere in the room is extraordinarily warm. My parents are old couples. The romance of my youth has long been covered by trifles like firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

At this moment, there is a rare tenderness between the two people.

My mouth almost grinned to the back of my ears, but my body suddenly lightened. It was Xingxuan who picked me up and walked straight back to the bedroom, "Zi, I must retreat immediately. This retreat may take a long time."

Immediately retreat, and it will be a long time.

To me, this is somewhat abrupt. Xingxuan spends about fifteen or sixteen hours a day practicing, and spends the rest of the time with me.

After checking my dad's pulse, he told me so suddenly that he was going to retreat for a long time.

Even during cultivation, Xingxuan sometimes asked me to be by his side before she could enter into meditation. There must be an extremely important reason for this retreat.

Is there something wrong with his cultivation?
I hugged his neck tightly and asked in a low voice, "Is there something wrong with the practice? How long will it take?"

"Two months, don't worry, I didn't have any problems in cultivation." Xingxuan's voice was exceptionally deep, his cold lips covered mine and kissed lightly.

I was kissed by him, and my face was slightly hot.

For a moment, my heart was extremely shocked, and I even wanted to ask him why he had to retreat for so long if there was no problem in his cultivation.Suddenly, I remembered what Xingxuan said, there is no time for cultivation.

To be without time is to have regarded time as nothing.

If she was really in meditation, it might take hundreds of thousands of years. Xingxuan's skill has receded a lot this time, so she should have retreated and practiced early until her skill recovered.

In fact, compared to a thousand years, two months is not very long, even very short.

What I'm worried about is the reason behind Xingxuan's retreat. I vaguely have a strange feeling that there is a huge danger hidden behind my father's nightmare.

I frowned and asked, "You have retreated for two months, is it related to my father's dream? What happened to my father?"

Xingxuan closed the bedroom door and put me on the ground.

He hugged me tightly, as if he wanted to rub me into his body.

The deep nostalgia made me shed tears unconsciously.

His slightly warm hand gently stroked my skin, I obediently leaned on his shoulder, bit my lip to resist the slight discomfort in my body, and waited quietly for him to speak.

After hugging for a long time, Xingxuan said in a clear and clear voice, "Dad is fine, don't worry. When I'm retreating, take care of yourself and your baby."

My dad is fine, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

Some worried for Xingxuan, "You are so eager to retreat, do you want to improve your strength in a short time, did something happen?"

Xingxuan let go of me, and there was a trace of heaviness in the cold and arrogant eyes, which made me feel that this incident was definitely not simple.

His expression was quite cold and serious, and he uttered a sentence with a light touch of his thin lips: "The matter of Dad's recruitment is related to the Yin soldiers who have infiltrated the world. Fengchu should have already started to act. Zi, I don't want to give up." Leave you alone, but I must retreat and practice."

Fengchu owns the entire ghost world, the power gap between us is too great, I suddenly understand why Xingxuan is so serious and heavy, if you want to fight Fengchu, you must have the determination to sacrifice.

This time Xingxuan retreated, there was no room for loss!

My heart suddenly tugged, but I didn't dare to show a scared expression to make him worry.

In front of Xingxuan, I smiled and kissed Xingxuan's lips, "Don't worry, it's only two months, it will pass in the blink of an eye. Don't worry about me and the baby, you can rest assured to practice in closed doors."

"Zi, let me touch your belly."

Xingxuan's tone was not gentle, but majestic and dignified, as if hiding that expression in the deepest part of her heart.

But I wasn't angry at all, and slowly opened my clothes in front of Xingxuan, letting him touch the fetal movement in my belly.

Xingxuan caressed my belly, slightly lost in thought, her gentle fingering carried indescribable nostalgia and pampering.

The baby was giggling in my womb, it looked so real that day, I'm afraid I didn't know that Feng Chu's hand had reached out to the world.

And his father wanted to practice in closed doors for this purpose, to balance the power of the human and ghost realms.

I couldn't bear the soreness in my heart, I covered my lips gently, tears rolled in my eyes.

From the moment Fengchu was in charge of the ghost world, Xingxuan and I should have expected this day.The two of us will definitely not watch Fengchu's claws get involved in the Yang Realm for our own safety.

Kissing my stomach, Xingxuan put her arms around my waist, and gently leaned her ears against my stomach, and the clear voice rang in my ears again: "Zi, if one day I can return to the ghost world, I will I want you to share the honor with me."

Xingxuan has always refused to let me go to the ghost world to accompany him, why did he say this suddenly?

(End of this chapter)

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