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472 Near production

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The atmosphere at the dining table was a bit stiff, and Cheng Nuo could feel the chill on his brother without looking up.

The expression of the fifth lifting sky was definitely calm, as if the resentment on the fifth Jue's face was invisible.

The eyebrows and eyes smiled at Mu Yunyao gently, and then served a bowl of soup for his wife.

Mu Yunyao looked sideways and asked in a low voice, "How come you offend Xiaojue?"

The fifth lifted the corners of his lips slightly curled up, "Young and angry, I envy us for being legal. We won't worry about his affairs!"

The rational nerve in Wu Jue's head broke again with a squeak. Fang Yiluo immediately grabbed a chicken leg and put it in his bowl, "Xiao Jue, I want to drink soup, do you drink it?" After that, he was about to stand up. His rationality suddenly came back a lot and quickly held Fang Yiluo's hand.

"I'll serve you soup, don't move."

Mu Yunyao kicked the fifth lift under the table and whispered a warning, "Don't talk more." The family had a good meal, and he insisted on making the atmosphere so stalemate.

In the fifth lift, there was no more noise, but he ate quietly.

The meal was quite strange, and Cheng Nuo could feel the pungent smell of gunpowder.

After dinner, the fifth master reached out to ask for the key, "My wife is sleepy, hurry up and bring the key."

Fifth Shengkong gave him the key with great pleasure, and saw him pulling Fang Yiluo and turning his head away, "We're going back to sleep."

"Uncle, auntie, then we'll go back first."

When he left the door, Fang Yilo pulled his big hand, "Actually, it's good for us to live here."

"It's not good to say it."

"Then why are you angry? You can't get along well with your dad?"

"Does that old man want to get along well with me?"

Fang Yilo pulled his big hand and gently placed it on his slightly bulging belly. "The baby is about to be seven months old. I can hear everything from the outside world. You just said that your father, aren't you afraid that our child will learn from you after he is born?"

The fifth stern saying is suffocating, "I am just a momentary aura and dare to plot against me."

"If you say this is not good, then we will go back." After that, he sighed regretfully, "I may have to work harder. After all, Su Zihan is squatting at our doorstep every day."

Fifth Jue tightened his big hand. When he thought of Su Zihan, he thought of the idiot who was black and white. Maybe he was still fanning the flames and letting him recall his previous life, but he couldn't do anything. He could only wait like this and wait for them to appear again. He dared to guarantee that he would definitely kill them with a slap.

"Then let's stay here for a few months. We will go back after giving birth. Do you think it's okay?"

Fang Yiluo looked sideways and looked at his Shuiliang's eyes. Somehow his heart felt like he was hurt by something. He stretched out his arms towards him, "Xiao Jue, hug!" There was a little more coquettishness in her words.

Wu Jue was stunned. In his impression, Fang Yiluo was not a woman who could act coquettishly. Now that he showed his little daughter's attitude, he was a little uncomfortable, but he could not resist the softness in his heart. He opened his arms, took her thin body into his arms, and tried his best to absorb the fragrance from her body, and felt his heart full of emotion.

She lay in his arms and made a muffled voice, "Xiao Jue, I miss you!" Before she left, her longing had already begun.

"I'm right here, do you miss me?"

"Well, every day when you go to work and go to school, I can't control myself thinking about what you are doing? Do you miss me a little when you are free?" The more she said, the more aggrieved she felt inside, almost overwhelmed all her reason. She used the past few months to take care of everything, but she couldn't give up this relationship with him, because she didn't know when the goodbye would be. Maybe he was already in his seventies and eighties, and maybe he had become a little king of hell.

Wu Jue lowered his head and gently wiped away the tears that were about to burst out from her eyes, "Why are you still crying?"

She shook her head, "Maybe it was because she was very emotional during pregnancy, and I'm fine."

The fifth master hugged her in his arms again, "She, I will hold you like this today and never let go all night, okay?"

She smiled and nodded, "Then you have to hold me tightly, don't lose me."

Fifth, I don’t know that he will really lose her.

The fragrance is deep in the courtyard and the attic is winding. It is a good time of the year. You can still see large areas of pear blossoms, which are very white and tender.

I saw a woman in white sitting on the railing of the courtyard hall, sprinkling some fish food, and her eyes drifting far away.

"My lady, I'm bringing you."

The woman in black slightly turned her body away. The woman behind her was wearing a white veil that was windingly dragging the ground, and water dripped all over her body, soaking the stone road where she stood.

She has delicate facial features, gentle face, and a slightly empty eyes.

Even though millions of years have passed, she still likes this winding long skirt, showing the ancient style, just because that person once said that she looks the best in this outfit, but she is reluctant to change this habit and only hopes that when she sees again, she can still retain the beauty she used to back then.

She waved her hand casually, shook her wide sleeves and robe, and a layer of white light appeared. The other party's eyes instantly became clear. Looking at the Hanba Female who was so close to her, she immediately knelt on the ground.

"Female."

"Mingjing, please step down for the time being."

"Yes, the lady."

The only two of them were left in the huge courtyard. "Han Xiaoyuan, I can make you become a ghost of joy that cannot be destroyed in this world, so it is of course useful for you."

"My daughter, please give me instructions!" She surrendered willingly.

She patted her little hand lightly, turned her hands and changed, and a cup of hot tea appeared on the palm of her hand. She gently pushed the tea cup away and took a sip, "Tell me, are you still willing to be with your brother Chen forever?"

She was immediately delighted, "The lady wants to fulfill my brother Chen and I?"

"Yes!" She always spoke simply and clearly. "Now, your brother Chen is in trouble. I am waiting for your good news if he can be with him forever."

Good news?

Han Xiaoyuan was shocked. The good news for the female Hanba was that she had to let Brother Chen die.

"I……"

"So if you can't complete the task, there is no need to keep you."

Han Xiaoyuan quickly lowered her head and did not dare to look at the female king again. She knew that if her mission failed, the female king would not keep her anymore. Those heavenly masters might not dare to do anything because she was a ghost of joy, but the female drought-bag was not afraid of God's punishment.

"You go back!"

She waved her hand and Han Xiaoyuan dissipated with the wind.

Then, the woman in black just now came back and clasped her fists and said, "My wife, but there is still something to tell me."

"After a while, I will help you return to the previous life of the fifth thought and establish your own connections. I want you to do something very important."

"Please give me instructions!"

"I will kill all the talented people and strangers who sealed me in the fifth day of the year and then kill them, and then I will give you the list."

"Mingjing needs to warn the original lady that the fifth thought was a person with evil intentions?"

The female eyes drifted away, looking at a place where she gradually lost her mind, "No need to find Bodhi, the fifth thought is to be produced, and all demons and monsters are coming to join in the fun. How can I not join in the fun?"

"Mingjing will do it immediately."

"Get out!"

"For me, I'm afraid I can't tell whether you love or hate me, but if you want me to die, there is no need for you or the world to exist."

The day of delivery is getting closer and closer, and everyone around her is busy. Aunt Huo and Le Youyou have been setting up a formation to check whether the talisman paper props are enough. I heard that my aunt is also taking care of old ghosts from all walks of life. Basically, the monsters and monsters I know will give her some face, but the real danger is still sitting on the rocking chair and knocking melon seeds while sitting on the rocking chair with no worries?

From time to time, I fiddled with my phone to see if my husband had replied to his WeChat.

She stroked the red line of her ring finger. She wanted to contact him many times, but she was afraid that she would disturb him, or even expose her target, causing unnecessary danger for no reason.

But after so long, he hadn't called himself, or even sent a text message or WeChat message, and he seemed to have disappeared inexplicably.

He took out his cell phone, hesitated and called him repeatedly, and a prompt to turn off the phone was heard without any surprise. The fifth thought was so disappointed.

Perhaps she was about to give birth, and she was eager to see him. She had been very uneasy these days. She didn't know whether it was for him or for herself. In short, there was no peace for a moment. She didn't dare to show any in front of her parents.

They were even more nervous than themselves. If she was a little weaker, she might even cause their concern.
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