Marry A Younger Husband

Just as shuilinlang and Suhuang fight fiercely, another figure floats over, and the rape flowers near Huaxu temple are in a mess.

Shuilinlang and the man in black are two enemies. Su Huang is in a bad position and suddenly passes away. They don't go after each other.

The man in black took off the black cloth on his face, and it turned out to be su Yan. He was not surprised at this. He wanted to come to Su Yan and Xiao Mo'er to go together, and he also came to steal the cornucopia.

"Lin Lang, why are you here?"

Shuilinlang will be small Mo son's stratagem simple said once, Su Yan smile: "he has made progress."

"Yes, it's a little kid." Shuilinlang smiles complacently.

"But I hope he never grows up." Su Yan sighed.

Shuilinlang understands Su Yan's mind. In the past, she always hoped that he would grow, but now she has the same mind as Su Yan, hoping that little Mo'er would never grow, just like a naughty boy when she first met him.

At that time, he never seemed to worry, free and carefree, like a bird flying in the sky.

Today's little Mo'er has to shoulder the heavy task that is totally out of line with his age. It is not clear how many hardships a man needs to go through when he matures.

It takes only one night for a girl to become a woman, and it takes a lifetime for a boy to become a man.

Now that cultivation has begun, shuilinlang feels that she wants to accompany him and practice together.

"Young master, you'd better keep the cornucopia!"

"All right!"

Shuilinlang hands the cornucopia to Su Yan. Su Huang has learned that she has robbed the cornucopia. She will come again. If it is put in Su Yan's hand, it will be safer. After all, Su Yan has just returned to his home, and Su Huang is not familiar with him. Just now Su Yan was dressed in black and covered with black cloth. Su Huang must not recognize him.

Shuilinlang secretly changed her black clothes and went back to Xizhou, pretending to be in a hurry. In the morning, she went to Huaxu temple on the pretext of going out to do business.

In the living room, Taoist Chixiao is doing something for Xiao Mo'er. Xiao Mo'er is crazy and yells: "you are mortals, you don't know gods. You are the king of Helan cave in Helan Mountain. You don't bring me sacrifices quickly. I want human blood. If you follow me, you will have a good weather. If you don't follow me, you will bring disaster to you!"

Taoist priest Chixiao takes two Taoist children with magic weapons in his hands, chanting and chanting. He circles around the little Mo'er who is tied to the chair. The ancestors and Mrs. Gan just keep chanting. Mrs. Feng looks worried, but Mr. Su's face is expressionless.

Tang Xiaoyu only tears in silence, a group of servants do not dare to say.

Taoist priest Chixiao was originally a eunuch in the palace. Although he had been practicing with Mr. Wen for several years, he was too shallow in the end. In addition, Xiao Mo'er had no evil at all. He was pretending to be crazy and stupid. He had no choice but to sweat.

"What's the matter?" The water is so beautiful that it makes a surprise.

Tang Xiaoyu cried and pulled water: "sister, Xianggong also don't know what evil, so it's changed."

"Little Mo'er!" The water rushed up.

Seeing that shuilinlang came back safely, little Mo'er thought that it had been done and said, "you mortals are so angry that you neglect me. Are you not afraid to suffer?"

Shuilinlang cries xiaomo'er's name with tears in her heart, and makes a wink at xiaomo'er at the same time, which means, Xianggong, put away the magic power!

"Well, what's the origin of this Taoist priest when he meets his opponent today?"

Chixiao Taoist priest holding peach wood sword, majestic: "poor road, Chixiao!"

"Taoist priest Chixiao, wait and see. You have a high road. Today, I can't help you, and I'll go!"

Taoist priest Chixiao is puzzled. Can he really use what he learned from books?

But seeing that little Mo'er's body shakes twice, he thinks that evil has left his body. Little Mo'er looks at all the people on the scene inexplicably: "why so many people, what happened just now? Oh, who tied me up? "

The ancestor quickly bowed four times to the door: "Amitabha, thank God!"

Shuilinlang quickly untied the hemp rope on xiaomo'er's body and said, "xiaomo'er, you scared me to death just now. They said you were evil."

"Zhongxie? How can good people be evil? "

Xiangling beside Mrs. Gan suddenly knelt down: "ancestor, I have something to tell you."

Mrs. Gan was stunned: "Xiangling, what do you do?"

"Madam, I'm sorry. I almost killed master Mo just now. I have to tell you something.""What do you want to say?"

Laozu looked at Xiangling and said, "what's the matter

Xiangling hesitated and said, "I have said that. Please forgive me."

"Well, if there's any fault, I'll forgive you."

"Madame... Madame wrote a blood curse last night, cursing master Mo not to die well. Ghosts are on the upper body."

Mrs. Gan was shocked: "Xiangling, you dead girl, what are you talking about?"

Everyone was in an uproar, even shuilinlang and xiaomo'er were also surprised. Isn't Xiangling loyal to Mrs. Gan? Mrs. Gan is only served by cuigu and Xiangling. It can be seen that they are all her confidants. How can they suddenly turn against each other?

"Xiangling, you can eat your food and talk about it." The old ancestor's face was calm.

Xiangling said: "I dare not!"

Mrs. Gan quickly knelt down in front of Laozu and master Su: "Laozu, master, I didn't do such heartless things. It was this dead girl who arranged me."

Mrs. Feng doesn't know what's going on, but at such a good opportunity, she naturally has to go down the drain: "elder sister, Xiangling has always been your close servant girl, so how can she arrange you? You must be harboring evil intentions to harm Mo'er. You are so cruel. How old is Mo Er? Has he ever done anything to hinder you? " Mrs. Feng portrays a complaining woman perfectly.

"Feng Qianxi, it's you. It's you, isn't it?"

"Oh, Mo'er is my own flesh and blood, how can I use it to act?" Mrs. Feng went to little Mo'er, held him in her arms, and put on a play of deep love between mother and son, "gambolo, if Mo'er has any problems, I will not let you go as a ghost."

"I don't know what the blood curse is. I don't know why Mo'er is evil. Don't pretend, Feng Qianxi. You set me up!"

"That's enough!" he said

Master Su looked at Xiangling and said, "what do you say about blood curse? Is there any evidence?"

Xiangling thought for a moment: "last night, I saw my wife secretly hide the blood curse in the niche of the Buddhist hall."

Master Su first asked his ancestors for a gift: "mother, this matter will be handled by the child. Please go back first."

"Well, it must be found out. Anyone who tries to harm his offspring will never tolerate it."

Master Su nodded his head and said to the green eyebrow next to him, "help your ancestors to have a rest!"