Su Yan entered the beast world to fulfill her original wish, transforming into a little white mouse and binding to a childbirth system.
"Ancestor Dragon lineage, absolutely extinct!"<...
Chapter 1287 Sleep with me!
"Uneven!" Su Yan flatly refused.
Song Zhuo frowned slightly, "Auntie, can you finish it?"
"I have many children, there's not enough to go around!" Su Yan pointed at her face, "Besides, am I that old? Auntie, why don't you call me ancestor!"
At this time, Su Yan ignored her own illusory face.
At this moment, in Song Zhuo's eyes, she looked to be about 40 or 50 years old. "...How old are you?"
"How old are you?" Su Yan approached the carriage with a sullen face.
Ziqian cracked his whip as a warning: "Stop."
Su Yan looked at the whip and stopped, "A good dog doesn't block the road!"
Ziqian glared at Su Yan, "You shrew!"
"A shrew? At least I'm still a human being." Su Yan continued.
"You!" Ziqian's face turned red and white, and his anger quickly soared. If she wasn't a woman, he would have probably already taken action.
Song Zhuo suddenly smiled, "Forget it, let's go, Ziqian."
"Wait." Su Yan stopped Song Zhuo again, "Our business is not over yet."
"What?" Song Zhuo looked at Su Yan in surprise.
Su Yan turned around and asked the vendor to take two candied haws and wrapped them in an oil paper bag. "If you dare to call me auntie, I will let you do it!"
He swung his hand and hit Song Zhuo through the car window!
Song Zhuo hurriedly took it. Looking at the bright red candied haws, he knew that Su Yan would still give it to him evenly. Although she was sharp-tongued, he took off the silver purse from his waist and threw it to Su Yan, "Money for the candied haws."
Su Yan said: "It's not over even if you give me money!"
"Crazy woman, don't take my kindness for granted." Ziqian scolded Su Yan angrily.
Su Yan replied: "No, it's just right for your dog master, he doesn't have it."
Song Zhuo, who suddenly had an extra face, was speechless: "..."
"My master doesn't want your ugly face, which is old and ugly. Our Duke has the reputation of being the most handsome man in Dayao." Ziqian said with a red face.
Su Yan looked at Song Zhuo with suspicion.
Song Zhuo frowned, "You didn't hear what I said, did you?"
"This little fellow deserves death." Ziqian said hurriedly and fearfully, and got on the carriage.
Song Zhuo lowered the car curtains and ignored Su Yan.
Su Yan's expression eased slightly as she watched the carriage drive away.
I was originally thinking about how to find the Heavenly Way, which is a piece of cake.
He turned around and started asking about Song Zhuo while packing the remaining candied haws with the vendor.
He was an orphan and was adopted by the childless old Duke of Song.
After the old Duke of Song died, he gave him the title. But I don't know if the Duke of Song's mansion is destined to be extinct, Song Zhuo still has no children...
When paying the silver at last, Su Yan opened Song Zhuo's purse, which contained a few pieces of silver, about five taels. She gave it all to the vendor and kept the purse.
Looking at the plum blossom pattern above, the embroidery is very delicate, and there is a Song Dynasty character. Smelling the fragrance of plum blossoms and agarwood, "That guy is full of bad intentions. He doesn't deserve plum blossoms, but dragon claw grass is more suitable."
Beautiful and poisonous!
Indeed, as Heaven had told her.
He doesn't have to have her.
Here he has a wife and a concubine, but lacks any children.
Was he showing off to her?
Life was originally so good, but after following her, it became so depressing.
To have a child, you have to pretend to be someone else. In the end, the child also takes someone else's surname. You also have to separate your wife from someone else. You may not even see her face for thousands of years...
If that's the case, why let her come over?
If you don't like her, just leave her.
She has always said that if you are compatible, you can stay together, and if you are not compatible, you can separate. There is no need to tie yourself together.
The children will not be affected by their coming together or separation.
Originally, the little ones grew up running around, living here for a while, staying there for a few days. Some of them haven't seen their biological fathers for hundreds of years and can't even remember them.
On the contrary, the lack of clarity makes children more likely to feel worried and uneasy.
Su Yan found an inn to stay.
She needs to think about what to do next.
It would definitely not work to simply chop Tiandao off with a single blow. There would be no Tiandao in future generations, and many things would change accordingly, especially what would happen to her two children?
She couldn't bear to leave Xiaohe and Xiaomeimei.
This is the reincarnation calamity of heaven. He chose to let her eliminate the calamity, so there must be something she must do.
Of all the disasters, this kind of going back in time is the most troublesome.
The heavens must have taken this into account and were certain that she would not take it lightly.
It is necessary to help him break the calamity without affecting the development of the subsequent period. In other words, he must still be the way of heaven!
"Found you." Jian jumped into the guest room through the open window.
Although Su Yan restrained her own aura, she was still discovered by Jian when she used her divine power to fish out the treasures in the moat at the dock.
Su Yan stretched and looked at Jian and said, "I'm tired. Do you want to sleep with me for a while?"
Although he is Jian from the period of gods and demons, he is also her partner.
Thinking that she might have to turn around again, she felt very distressed, but for the sake of future generations, she could do nothing at the moment.
I just want to hug him.
Jian looked at Su Yan in surprise, "What did you say?"
Su Yan, "Sleep with me."
Jian's eyes gradually took on a hint of evil, "Want to see my beastly body?"
Su Yan looked towards his waist and hips. "If this is it, then I'm very familiar with it! I've eaten it a lot!"
"..." Jian felt uncomfortable after hearing her words, and his face flushed. "Well, do you want to change your face first?"
"Face?" Su Yan raised her hand to touch her face, then walked to the mirror on the dressing table. After taking a look, she understood why Song Zhuo called her auntie.
She no longer has the face of a middle-aged woman.
But can't I just call her "big sister"? How old are you? You really deserve a beating! !
Quickly changed back to his own.
Jian's desire suddenly boiled over, "How do you want to sleep?"
The next moment, Su Yan turned into a little white mouse and said coquettishly, "What are you thinking about? I'm just sleeping."
Jian looked at her and said, "I haven't tasted a female yet. Didn't you say that you are my wife? A wife should take care of her husband's needs in that regard."
"Really want it?" Su Yan looked at him, "Tell me how many heads you have now?"
"I had several when I was a kid, and I still have several now."
Su Yan teleported to his head and touched his forehead. "From now on, don't be so stubborn. As long as we have a green mountain, we will have no worries about firewood. If your head falls off, you will lose your life."
"..." Jian grabbed her and watched her lying quietly in the palm of his hand.
"Ah——" a terrified scream rang out.
Su Yan was startled, "What happened?"
She turned back into a middle-aged woman.
She entered the inn with this face, so whether she liked it or not, she left with this look.
Asked around.
Soon I returned to the room and saw Jian preparing wine and food.
"It was an official from outside the province who came to Beijing to report on his work. He was killed in the guest room. The entire inn was surrounded by soldiers."
"It's the wronged spirit that's seeking revenge. You don't have to worry about it." Jian said directly to Su Yan.
"How do you know?" Su Yan was surprised.
"I recognize the ghostly aura emanating from that room. When I was looking for you, I encountered that ghost. He came to Beijing to seek revenge on a corrupt official who murdered his entire family."
"You helped him?"
"I didn't, but he followed my shadow into the capital."
“That’s still helping.”
"A lot of things followed my shadow in."
"what else?"
"There are demons and monsters."
"...Will this murder case cause you to be blamed?"
"It doesn't matter."
"Don't do this anymore in the future."
"Okay, I'll listen to my wife."