Chapter 462
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At this moment, the weather in early autumn has turned cold, this little brat won't be burnt out, right?

Yun Qianlan reached out to caress his smooth forehead, and the temperature of her hands made her frown. If this continues, his little head will burn out.

"Haha." She whispered.

In the next second, Haha came out of the space, "Mother, what are your orders..."

Before finishing speaking, Yun Qianlan grabbed Haha and placed it on Di Shuchen's forehead, "Stand still and don't move."

Three black lines appeared on Haha's eggshell, so I had to stand still as she said.

But standing still, it found that its butt was a little hot, and immediately groaned, "Mother, haha, I really won't tell your secret, don't cook it haha!"

Upon hearing Haha's words, Qiuqiu and Doll even took out their own small tableware, and waited for Haha to be cooked.

The corner of Yun Qianlan's lips twitched, "I won't cook you, just stand still."

"Hey..." Haha suddenly felt relieved, although his butt was a little hot, but it was still within a tolerable range.

Haha belongs to the ice type, and the whole body exudes a cool breath, which can be controlled by oneself. For Di Shuchen, it is much more effective than medicine to cool down.

Seeing that his little face was finally no longer flushed, Yun Qianlan took out a small pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Di Shuchen, who was in a coma, swallowed the pill instinctively, and then fell into a dream.

In the hazy dream, the vast ground has been stained red with blood, reflecting half of the scarlet sky, it seems that the breath flowing in the air seems to be so suffocated that it makes people feel heartbroken.

But all of this is not as frightening as the bloody red figure lying on the ground not far away.

Her long hair covered her face, only revealing a pair of indistinguishable eyes, full of hatred.

"Mirror of reincarnation, resignation of old friends... What a dead person, haha, I didn't understand until now..."

"The person you want to send into the path of rebirth with your own hands is actually me..."

"It was actually me..."

The woman in red laughed arrogantly and piercingly, as if the person lying on the ground dripping with blood was not her, but the tone of her voice was unspeakably sad.

Not far from the woman, a figure was holding a long sword with blood dripping from the tip of the sword. He flicked his sleeve robe lightly, and drew a sharp arc in the air with the long sword.

The woman's heart has already been stabbed, if he strikes again, it will only make the woman's death worse.

Watching from a distance, Di Shuchen, who hadn't shown the slightest strange expression from the beginning to the end, suddenly focused his eyes, his brows furrowed, his chest seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't breathe.

It's very heavy.

It was so heavy that it seemed that he was the one who was stabbed in the center by the long sword.

This drowning-like suffocation forced Di Shuchen to wake up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a hairy head lying on his chest.

He stared for a moment, and was about to reach out to push that person away, but found that that little face was exactly Xiao Wu?

There were some black and blue marks under her eyes, as if she was exhausted, she was still holding on to Haha, and fell asleep lying on top of him for some reason.

Di Shuchen couldn't laugh or cry, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he stretched out his finger to poke her on the head.

Yun Qianlan was already a light sleeper, but she woke up immediately after being poked by him. When she looked up, she saw those dark eyes staring at her closely with a playful smile.

(End of this chapter)

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