Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 420 She Is Not His Only Child

"Not all the sorrows in this world have to be displayed on the face majestically. What people see with their eyes may not be real. If you are not me, how can you know what is in my heart?" She glanced at Yueshen Liuzhang, The face under the moonlight was slightly pale, with a bit of loneliness.

The night wind blew the branches rustling, the sky filled with stars, and the thin clouds flowed quickly.

Yueshen Liushang shook the wine in the flagon, leaned lazily on the lawn, frowned slightly, tinged with a touch of sadness, and suddenly said: "In three days, you will leave Shuijing, this farewell, I don't know when and what month we will meet again."

Turning to look at her, she smiled: "This is a gift from Pengpeng, please keep it, if you lose this seat, you will not be forgiven." Then, he had a painting scroll in his hand, and the moment he took it, There is a faint fragrance of ink.

"Open it and have a look, you will like it." His girl spent a whole day drawing it.

The moment he unfolded the scroll, his eyes suddenly turned red.What Pengpeng drew was none other than her son, wearing a green robe, leaning lazily on the railing in the afterglow, with a slight smile on his lips.

Seeing Yun Chuxi being so shocked, Yue Shen Liuzhang poked his head curiously.

Then, with a bang, the wine bottle hit the ground, rolled twice, and the wine overflowed.

...a miniature version of Emperor Zun?
Yueshen Liushang never expected that what the girl fiddled with for a day turned out to be a miniature version of Emperor Zun's portrait.Not to mention that she has never seen Emperor Zun, even if she has seen Emperor Zun, she may not be able to draw such a vivid little Emperor Zun.

After Emperor Zun passed away, Shui Jing was cut off from the world, and about the matters of the upper world, after thousands of years, those traces had long been buried.And in the thousand years after that shock, he had never heard anything about the Son of God.

He always thought that Peng Peng was Emperor Zun's only child.

Now it seems that may not be the case!
Then, when he set his gaze on the last line of beautiful small characters, the corners of his lips twitched uncontrollably.This lifelike miniature version of the Little Emperor was actually the girl who had a big brain, imagining that the two men had a baby with Chu Xi! !

Who told her that two boys and one girl can give birth to a baby?
Simply, simply...he is not well.

"Master Liufeng Valley, what's wrong with you?"

Sensing the strangeness of the other party, Yun Chuxi turned to look at him, but saw that his eyes fell on a line of inscriptions for a moment: "Peng Peng hopes that when we meet again, I can see the beautiful uncle, the violent uncle and my sister living together. baby."

Yun Chuxi is embarrassing.

Although her son is quite similar to Yuan Ji in temperament, and has a seven-point resemblance to Emperor Hades in appearance, her son has nothing to do with these two people.If she hadn't accidentally traveled through the modern age, she really wouldn't have known such a mysterious existence.

Right now, although Yueshen Liushang's heart was agitated quite a bit, her face could only be described as calm as water.

"The little girl's nonsense made Chu Xi laugh."

"The little girl is just at the age of innocence, ahem... Her painting is not the bishop of Liufeng Valley?" She put away the scroll and changed the subject.

"No!" Speaking of Mo Pengpeng, Luna Liuzhang's face could not hide the proud look: "Pengpeng has been very accomplished in calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and he taught himself without a teacher. I tell you, don't look at my family At a young age, she knows a lot of things. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she can do it at her fingertips..."

Finally, he summed it up slowly: "Hey, my Pengpeng is really outstanding."

"Pengpeng is indeed excellent." From the first time I saw Pengpeng, I felt that she was different.

Moon God smiled happily, quite proudly.

The two chatted for a while, then he got up and left.

The paper lanterns swayed in the night wind and slowly disappeared at the end of the path.Thinking that it was getting late, she raised her head and drank all the wine in the altar.This wine tastes good and goes great with stamina.

Pressing his dizzy head, he walked slowly back along the path.

The soft pearl-colored moonlight shines on the moss-covered stone platform, and the occasional sound of insects can be heard in the misty mountains.

When walking to a stone bridge, I vaguely saw a person standing there.

Standing on the stone bridge, Bei Mingye raised his head. He was dressed in red and white with his hands behind his back. His long hair like a waterfall was untied and untied, rising and falling with the breeze.

Yun Chuxi slowed down and called out softly. He turned around, his lips slightly raised, and a poppy-like smile bloomed on his white face.

"Xixi, I knew I would meet you here!" He chuckled lightly, his voice full of affection.

Seeing her surprised face, he seemed to be thinking of something, holding her hand, staring at her like the eyes of a star, "I've finished my work, so I'll be back early."

Because of drinking, her cheeks were flushed, her whole body was smoky, hiccupped, and subconsciously asked: "Your Majesty Underworld, have you eaten yet?" She forgot that he is a demon god, so he doesn't need to eat at all.

"No." Bei Mingye met her gaze, bent his eyes, and said against his will, "Xixi, I'm hungry."

Uh, although he has already fasted, but he just wants to taste something that she specially made for himself.

"What do you want to eat? I'll ask the kitchen to bring it."

Hearing this, Bei Mingye lowered his head aggrievedly, and said sullenly, "I don't want food made by other people, but I want to eat Xixi's food."

"Ah?" Yun Chuxi supported his forehead, "The small kitchen in the bamboo house has not been touched for several days, and it is already covered with dust."

Bei Mingye: "...Ke Xixi owes me a meal of grilled fish!"

His silver hair hangs down in strands, shining like water under the moonlight. Against the red dress, he looks extremely charming, but such a handsome face...shows the grievance of a young daughter-in-law.

It seemed that if she refused to agree to him, those eyes full of mist could really shed tears.

It is undeniable that she is soft-hearted.

He took out a fishing rod by magic tricks, and caught a fish in the blink of an eye.

The corners of Yun Chuxi's lips twitched, so fast.

After taking the fish and going to deal with it, he pressed her hand and said with a smile, "I'll do it."

Yun Chuxi froze, and let go of his hand: "I'll do this kind of work, and Emperor Underworld will go down and dry the firewood."

Bei Mingye sank his eyes, and after a while, the corners of his lips curled up: "Okay!"

When she cleaned up the fish, there was already a fire over there. He sat on the lawn and looked at her with his chin up. There was joy in his pupils, but there was loneliness in the depths.

Yun Chuxi nimbly spread spices on it, forked it with clean branches, put it on the fire and roasted it.

While the flames were jumping, looking at her serious profile, I felt satisfied for a while.If for the rest of his life, he could be alone with her like this and abandon this eternal life, what would it matter?

Before meeting her, life was dull, but after meeting her, it became wonderful.

Her temperature, his fragrance, so fascinated her.

What would he do if she didn't choose him a year later?
In memory, spend the rest of your life?

(End of this chapter)