long night walk

Of course Cang Nanyi knew that this boy was not just playing rogue, let alone interrupting his conversation several times last night to make him hold a grudge.

After all, she still felt that she had bullied the devil Shu Ci and had been holding back her bad behavior for a whole day and night. As soon as her chariot stopped, he started to find a place for her to vent her anger.

I thought how deep this kid’s city was.

His behavior is so childish.

Although she has been married for many years, she has never had a child of her own.

Even though the little tiger was brought up so carelessly, the child called her mother one after another, but the relationship was really not very close.

There is no way that Bai Lian's call could make her feel so lingering and numb to the bone today.

However, how could Cang Nanyi's calm mind be disturbed by such a child's childish revenge method.

With some verbal advantage, could she really become his biological mother?

But if she doesn't make waves, that's her own business.

Although Balian still underestimated the strength of her heart.

However, Cangnanyi also ignored one detail.

She was reborn from death and nirvana in the abyss of the Corridor, and experienced reincarnation in the belly of a demon tiger. Under the evil dragon's scheme, she emerged from her mother's body and opened her eyes to the first person she saw. This is the guy.

Due to the natural laws of the demon clan's bloodline, she recognized this boy as her master in such a ridiculous and unusual way.

The person who topped the list of boundary monuments, even though Cang Nanyi had doubts about the performance of the countless demon clans in the Golden Sea, was Bailian's identity.

But that Yuancheng demon, ha...

Looking at the entire six realms and the four seas in Kunlun, there has never been a precedent for anyone to accept the Yuan Cheng Demon.

In Qing Shui's eyes, it was too much for her to punish him with snow and make him kneel here for a whole day and a night.

But for Cang Nanyi, she had a young 'father' inexplicably. Even a saint would find it difficult to calm down with this generational difference.

What's even more torturous is that because of this 'recognition of master' relationship, there are certain contract rules between her and Balian.

Sometimes when she was weak, she couldn't help but want to get close to this boy's aura. Fortunately, she had the ability to be a saint, and she didn't show any flaws in front of others.

It's just because of this obscure and unknown contractual relationship that Balian's calls of 'mother' contained a certain meaning of words and deeds that she couldn't resist.

Although it would not cause her to suffer the backlash caused by that special 'way of recognizing the master'.

But many people will instinctively feel a strange feeling that is difficult to explain, stirring her inner lake that has been clear and still for thousands of years.

The young man kneeling in the snow saw that she was silent for a long time. Perhaps he felt that this method was successful and her diaphragm had reached her. His lips were slightly opened, and he saw that the third "mother" sound was about to blurt out...

Cang Nanyi finally felt a headache from this, and she lowered the curtain again.

"Get up."

As soon as these words came out, Balian naturally no longer had to kneel down.

Qingxuan looked at the figure in the chariot with shock and weirdness, as if he had not thought of it at all.

Two calls of "mother" actually helped this kid get out of trouble successfully.

Since he was asked to get up, he had to have legs to get up.

In other words, his legs no longer need to be broken.

Balian wisely put away the next cheap shout in his mouth, and his face was very calm, without any sense of pride or joy of being reborn after a disaster.

He continued to move, rubbing his stiff and cold legs, and stood up slowly and unsteadily, his two numb legs shaking unsteadily.

The Emperor Jun's intention to torture him with snow punishment can be considered completely passed.

But Bai Lian also understood that he might never be able to return to Xiaoshanju.

The place where he will be imprisoned next is probably some unknown remote place in the Wangchen Hall in Xixuan Peak.

Qingxuan glanced at Bai Lian, with a hint of hidden regret in his expression, and dispersed the long knife formed by his spiritual power.

She bowed deeply in the direction of the chariot and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, since the Immortal Lord has sealed this child's cultivation with the Moonlight Lock, with his power, it is absolutely impossible to break the ban on the mountain dwelling, and he can do it quietly alone. Leave the guarded place.

Qi Shan and Shang Chang obviously helped him secretly, but these two brothers were from the Kunlun Mountain Cat Demon Immortal clan and would never have the guts to do such a disobedient thing.

In Qingxuan's view, this son cannot return to his small mountain home. It would be safer to leave him to me to discipline and guard him personally. "

Hearing this, Qing Shui couldn't help but smile bitterly.

How could she not tell that Qingxuan's words were intentionally aimed at her.

Although they have always had a good personal relationship over the years.

But Qingxuan's temperament never tolerates the slightest bit of sand in her eyes, especially when it comes to Kunlun and the empress. She is extremely principled.

It was said that Qi Shan and Shang Chang brothers had the guts to make the decision to protect the son of the corpse demon in private. Even Qing Shui herself didn't believe it when she said it.

She selected the person who arranged to guard Bailian, and she personally arranged the place of Xiaoshanju. It was completely normal for Qingxuan to misunderstand her.

What makes her really helpless is that she and Qingxuan have been in tacit agreement for many years, and now they have a rift with a little corpse demon descendant. It is really sad and sad.

Cang Nanyi did not respond to Qing Xuan's initiative to invite her, but her faint voice came from the walk.

"Come up."

Naturally, these words could not have been said to Qing Shui Qingxuan.

Qingxuan's expression instantly froze.

Qing Shui was also filled with surprise and astonishment.

Neither of them dared to say any words.

For Bai Lian, it was an unexpected development, but he did not raise any questions.

He was silent for only a moment, and then, under Qing Xuanru's cannibalistic eyes, he approached Bu Chaan.

He knelt in the snow for a long time. The moment he stepped on the pedal, his bent knees suddenly felt a sharp pain like needles.

Bailian climbed onto the chariot without changing his expression, but his body became unstable, and he fell forward heavily in a very embarrassed state.

The woman sitting comfortably in the chariot noticed his embarrassment, but she naturally would not help him in a condescending manner.

Balian fell down under her skirt with cold air all over his body. After several movements, he felt that the terrible cold air that penetrated deeply into his internal organs was churning, causing him to cough violently. After a long time, he struggled Get up.

Cang Nanyi seemed not to notice his difficulty. He pointed at the soft seat beside him and said, "Sit down."

Balian never acted inappropriately in her attic, and in this smaller and more private space, it was even more impossible not to be polite.

He didn't sit next to Cang Nanyi, but sat down in a seat opposite to her. The chariot began to drive slowly along the palace roads again.

After calling Bai Lian to the chariot and asking him to sit down, Cang Nanyi was speechless.

Balian would not be desperate to find something to say at this time.

The night wind that poured into the light curtain was extremely cold, but there was a faint warm fragrance burning in the chariot. The warm fragrance seemed to have the effect of repelling the cold, making the interior of the chariot very warm.

The traces of snow covering Bailian's body gradually melted into heavy moisture in this warm environment.

He is very knowledgeable and quiet, but he is also like a wild animal that has strayed into someone else's territory. His silent and restrained body exudes a sense of incongruity that is incompatible with the atmosphere here.

Even though he faced off against Cang Nanyi, he seemed to be very relaxed and calm.

But this day and night was actually not easy at all.

When he sat down quietly, the warm fragrance filled his body. Not only did he not feel any warmth at all, but the snowflakes in his numb body melted into heavy water in the warm fragrance, seeping into his clothes and soaking into his bones. Cool.

And the coldness deep inside his body came out uncontrollably. It was extremely cold, but there was an extremely strong burning contrast in his lungs. It was so uncomfortable that his stomach spasmed and twitched, and he had a strong desire to vomit. .

Balian leaned against the window frame behind him, quietly pressing his uncomfortable stomach with one hand. Because of fatigue, after his mind relaxed, there was already a hazy shadow in his eyes.

Cang Nanyi looked at him calmly and openly.

This boy was not born fat to begin with, but after a long night of exercise, his cheeks were indescribably thin and pale, and his face was still stained with water droplets from melted snowflakes, which made the young man's skin even more delicate.

Clear water drops rolled down his chin, and the messy, wet hair on his forehead and thick, curly eyelashes were wet and tangled, making his eyes full of moisture.

His appearance actually looked a little pitiful, completely different from the previous appearance where he was weak on the outside but aggressive on the inside.

Cang Nanyi looked at such a young man, and suddenly an inexplicable thought came to his mind.

This guy is so thin.

Sitting upright like this, you can clearly see his thin body, and through the soaked coat, you can also clearly see the thin outline of his spine.

If she remembered correctly, this little guy died in his youth two hundred years ago.

People who die in the world transform into corpse demons and walk around the world as corpse demons, and they will continue to 'live' as they were before death.

This means that he was already so thin when he was still a human.

The little guy was the prince of Zhongyou and the young master of Tianxi. He was actually malnourished during his lifetime.

If it were her place raising children...

Cang Nanyi's eyes flickered vaguely.

Ah……

If it were her to raise the child, I'm afraid it wouldn't be much better.

For some reason, Cang Nanyi suddenly lost interest.

It really doesn't make much sense to embarrass such a malnourished little guy now that he thinks about it.

Her delicate jade fingers gently picked up a silver spoon from the desk and scooped out a small spoonful of warm golden scented powder from a sandalwood box.

Cang Nanyi lazily sprinkled the fragrant powder into the furnace, and soon, a warm mist with vague outlines filled the air.

The mist evaporated and spread, dissipating the cold wind that poured in from outside the curtains. It penetrated into the bones and stuck to the skin. Balian actually felt that the chill deep in the pores and bone marrow was gradually warming up.

When the clothes on his body gradually dried, Cangnan Yi took off the thick and soft fox fur on his body, but the head was still on Bai Lian's body.

His movements couldn't be described as rough, but they couldn't be described as gentle either.

This move really shocked Bailian. He raised his head and looked at Cang Nanyi in surprise.

"What you are doing is really scary."

Cangnan Yi's chief position was higher than that of Bai Lian. From her point of view, his head was covered with fluffy snow-white fox fur, and his half-wet black hair lay docilely on his forehead, facing Ming Ming. Because of the candlelight, the outline of his delicate and tall nose bridge was particularly clear, and his skin had a very gentle, warm light color.

Perhaps the added warm fragrance had taken effect, and his originally pale lips gradually returned to a somewhat rosy and healthy look.

She didn't respond to Balian's words, but took a few serious looks at his face, and then said, "You look more like your mother."

With such a huge change in the topic, Balian didn't know how to continue.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he could only smile and said, "Many people say that."

A lot of people said that, but that was while he was alive.

His appearance now was different from when he was alive. She could tell from his appearance that he looked like his mother, so that was really weird.

Cang Nanyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Your mother Ying Ji is a rare beauty in all six realms. You look like her and are a beautiful young man. It's no wonder that Fang Geyu accepted you as his face." "

Balian: "..."

So, we have to continue such an embarrassing topic, right?

"Your Majesty, I'm so impressed. I can eat this bowl of rice based on my ability, so I don't feel ashamed." He thought Cang Nanyi was sarcastically speaking to him, but it wasn't enough for him to take it to heart. .

Balian had been freezing for a long time, so he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the fox fur and wrap himself up tighter.

It's just that the skin of the body is a little closer to the fox fur, and I can't help but start to feel a little regretful.

Although this fox fur is a coat, it is something that has been worn close to the body for many years. It is wrapped tightly like this. There are faint wisps of clear sandalwood in this soft fox fur. Although the smell is not unpleasant, It can even be said to smell very good.

But Balian didn't know where this faint cold fragrance came from. He wrapped his fox fur tightly like this, and the woman's exclusive aura entangled and wrapped him from all directions.

But if he loosens the fox fur any more, he will appear to be hiding his ears and stealing the bell, showing that he is guilty.

Cang Nanyi didn't know the weird thoughts in Bai Li'an's mind, so she said calmly: "Does Ying Ji know about your habit of recognizing your mother everywhere?"

Balian choked on his own saliva, coughed and said, "I recognize my mother everywhere, my mother, please don't talk nonsense."

Cang Nanyi smiled coolly and said, "So, besides Ying Ji, you also recognize me as your mother?

When I first saw that you have a lot of wisdom, I originally wanted to accept you as a disciple of Kunlun, but never thought that you don't want to be a disciple, but actually want to be a son? What a great future. "

Balian's eyes were dark and he said: "My Majesty said this as if she cared for the younger generation, but I know that the disciples of the Immortal Clan who came under my sect in the past were either dead or disabled. Your Majesty is really capable."

When you accept a disciple, you will either die or become disabled.

This can be regarded as one of the few dark histories in Cangnan Yi Guangming's life.

She coughed lightly and was about to defend herself, but she heard Balian continue to say in a faint sighing tone:

"When you wanted to accept me as your disciple, did you really take a fancy to my wisdom? Since you are a saint, why not be more honest? Isn't it because I have the body of a corpse demon and am more resistant to death? ?"