Chapter 20 Yang's Sleepy Son "Puff..." The tea that Westminster hadn't swallowed yet sprayed out. For a moment, Ximin felt like she was being seen through, as if she was not wearing any underwear. She said awkwardly and amusedly, "Uncle Jiu, what do you mean?" Uncle Jiu didn't laugh, and said seriously: "Literally, I want to take this girl home." Ximin was stunned for a moment, then said, "It's not difficult to bring a girl home. You don't need to discuss it with me." Uncle Jiu smiled and said, "Oh, that's great if you think so." “Hey, uncle, this child is the treasure of this family, you should ask for their advice. "You can keep her safe temporarily. Her safety means your brother's safety, because she is the person your grandfather has always asked me to find. It would be best if you like her, but even if you don't, I have to take her away." Uncle Jiu spoke sincerely. Westminster couldn't believe her ears. "She, she is the daughter of Phoenix?" "But, Uncle Jiu, I don't see any trace of the spirit pearl on her body?" Ximin inexplicably felt the blood in her body boiling. Uncle Jiu smiled bitterly: "You have read too many books, you really think that the reincarnation of the spirit pearl means having a mark on the body? This spirit pearl has long been integrated into her blood and has become one with her.
You know, this girl can protect both your own life and your brother's life if she's around." No wonder, no wonder, Westminster raised his eyebrows slightly. "The prerequisite is that you have to promise to save her life first. You have an extremely yang body. If you come into contact with her, you can ensure that her yin blood gate will disappear naturally. Then the yin people will naturally not be able to cause trouble, and it can be considered as ensuring peace." Uncle Jiu frowned and said. Ximin shook her head and said, "Since it can save my brother's life, what else can I say? I'll listen to your arrangements." Uncle Jiu was overjoyed: "Okay, then your marriage with the girl is settled." "Wait, that's not what you just said?" Westminster panicked. "That's right, I'm in charge of everything." After saying that, Uncle Jiu went out like a gust of wind. Westminster's mind was buzzing, and he sat down on the stool like a defeated rooster. His mind was a little confused. What's going on? How come I'm getting engaged after coming to Shijiawan? When I return to school, I'll be laughed at. What era is this? Uncle Jiu is actually going to find me a little wife... Although this little girl always makes me want to protect her, what's the difference between me and a pervert? The more he thought about it, the scarier it became, and Ximin hurriedly chased after him. There was no sound in the dark mausoleum. The cemetery made of white marble extended to the center of the house. The beams of the main hall made of huanghuali were carved with a dragon and a phoenix, both woven with gold threads. The phoenix was pasted with kingfisher feathers, lifelike, as if it was about to break through the air. The dragon and the phoenix both held jewels in their mouths and walked among the peony flowers, auspicious clouds, and flower trees woven with pearls and gems. The six hairpins behind the phoenix crown were parted on the left and right, shining with jewels and extremely luxurious. At this moment, a golden nanmu coffin appeared before the eyes in the hall. On the coffin was a black cat covered in brocade, with its eyes closed and a sad look on its face. "Your Majesty, I heard it clearly." The kneeling prince was trembling a little, and his voice was shaking slightly. There was no other sound in the hall, and the cat on the coffin suddenly smiled faintly. "Your Majesty, please spare my life. I have no ulterior motives." The man kneeling as His Highness stood was trembling more and more. "Go." A lazy voice came from the coffin. Hearing this, the figure in the hall was startled, lowered his head and retreated. A beautiful figure flashed out from the side of the coffin. "Why did your majesty let him go?" A pleasant male voice said, "I still can't restore my true form, and I've attracted a lot of sneaky people to spy on me." The beautiful figure was slightly startled and said nothing.
"I can feel that it is her, only her." The man's pleasant voice came. Wu Yi was a little surprised: "In this vast world, with so many living beings, Your Majesty, are you sure?" "Ten points." The man closed his eyes slightly. "Yes." Wu Yi's voice was clear and cheerful, and the joy that could not be concealed was clearly visible on his face. "Why, you are so happy to hear about your master? Wuyi, I will definitely help you find him in this life." Came the man's pleasant voice. The woman trembled and burst into tears: "Your Majesty has a heart, and I only have the master in my heart." "Thousands of years have passed, girl, we will all have a good ending." The man said softly. Wuyi's pretty face was covered with tear marks, but she showed a rare smile. She raised her pretty face slightly and said, "Your Majesty, I have recovered a lot of my strength and can protect you. But...but Uncle Nine intends to match you with the second young master." A black shadow flashed in the air and then landed on the ground. In a blink of an eye, a stunningly beautiful man appeared before him. He was tall and strong, with a bronze complexion and clear and deep facial features, like a Greek sculpture. His dark and deep icy eyes made him look wild, unrestrained, evil and sexy. His three-dimensional facial features were as handsome as if they were carved with a knife, and he exuded the aura of a king who was dominating the world. There was a smile on his evil and handsome face. Wu Yi was stunned, too excited to control himself: "Your Majesty, have you regained your true form?" The man shook his head: "I have waited for her for a thousand years. I don't want to wait any longer in this life." Wuyi was anxious: "But..." The man disappeared in a flash. .................................................................. The door opened with a bang and Westminster rushed in. As soon as he called Uncle Jiu, he saw that everyone was looking at him. Especially when the girl looked at him with deep and confused eyes, it seemed that she was no longer a child of a few years old, but a woman who could see through his heart. Ximin Junxiu's face was filled with embarrassment, and he couldn't say the words he wanted to question Uncle Jiu. "Min'er is here." Uncle Jiu's face was full of smiles. Ximin was inexplicably nervous, not knowing what Uncle Jiu was going to do. "Brother Yang, you go ahead and say it." Uncle Jiu looked at Grandpa with respect. Grandpa grumbled "hmm", tapped his pipe against the brazier, and said nothing for a long time. "Dad, go ahead." Looking at Dad like this, Mom knew that there was something to announce. "Brother Yang, let me do it. "Niece-in-law, I am the son of Yang Keshui. Before he died, my father told me to find the girl born in Shijia Bay, and he also mentioned your child by name. You must be asking me why I wanted to find you. It's because my father was a little selfish back then, and he took away one of the spiritual beads that were the essence of this land. At the same time, in order to repay his gratitude, he also left behind another one, which was the incarnation of Bai Tian. Before he died, my father told me that the two spiritual beads must be combined to survive, otherwise they would all die. So I need to take Bai Tian away." Uncle Jiu finished speaking quietly, picked up the teacup again, and gently blew away the floating leaves on the water. "Who's the other one?" Mother trembled a little. "My other nephew, his eldest brother." Uncle Jiu looked up at Ximin. "What does fusion mean?" Pearl became nervous. "Dad said he didn't know either. It depends on how the child grows up. It's not something that anyone can decide." Uncle Jiu explained solemnly. Uncle Jiu put down his teacup and said, "So I need to take the girl away. As for other things, I don't know.
Uncle Jiu gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, I'm not pretending. Dad has repeatedly warned us not to reveal the secret, fearing that the children will get into trouble." Grandpa suddenly blew out a puff of smoke and said, "Zhenzhu, I agree that Tian'er can go. I'll tell Laoqi when he comes back." Zhenzhu didn't say anything else. Tian'er's life seemed to be something that no one could control. But she was still a child after all. She was not afraid of ghosts or gods, but she was afraid of the bad people in this world. (End of this chapter)