Ying Ji tensed up and saw that Bailiyu's eyes were sharp and his expression was indescribably solemn and cold. She just thought that her Xiao An's identity had been discovered by this man.
Listening to this unkind tone, one doesn't know whether he wants to kill his relatives out of justice, except for the son of the corpse demon who has devoted himself to the reincarnation of darkness.
Or maybe my conscience discovered it, and once I had an epiphany, I wanted to take my son back.
Human relationships are hot and cold, the world has gone through many ups and downs, and in this world of mortal love, separation, joys and sorrows, she doesn't want to look back any longer.
She is also used to being lonely for a long time when she is free, and the people she once had around to talk to are no longer available.
Ying Ji thinks that the mountains, rivers and seas she and Baili Yu once shared have now become mountains, mountains and seas.
It also made her understand that mountain birds and fish have different paths, and it is impossible to go back to the beginning.
Regardless of whether Bailiyu wants to kill his relatives for the sake of justice or to bring Xiao An back to the Tianxi Sword Sect, to Ying Ji, it is the same as disturbing Tai Sui's head and plucking the hair from the tiger's butt!
Like a hen protecting her chicks, Ying Ji protected Baili'an behind her, as if Bailiyu was a thief.
That look was even colder than when Bailiyu appeared just now.
Her slender eyebrows were deep and depressed, her pretty face was covered with frost and snow, and her thin and beautiful lips bitten with a hint of cruelty, which made her look fierce.
"Who he is has nothing to do with you!"
Bailiyu's expression froze, and a layer of frost quickly covered his handsome face, and the eyes he looked at Baili'an became increasingly cold and unkind.
He had known Ying Ji for hundreds of years, and he had never seen her so intimate with a strange foreign man.
Even a husband like him has never been so gentle and gentle, and he has forcibly restrained the empress's cold temperament to the point where there is no edge or any edge.
When talking to him, he spoke in a soft and soft tone that Bailiyu had never heard before.
Bailiyu only knew that she had the awe-inspiring solitary will of all sentient beings, and that she was not mired in glamour, nor was she trapped in a lonely integrity.
Even though the empress, who was born from the bones, put down her sword, took off her armor, returned to the smoke and birds in the kitchen, when the red sun was setting in the west, and when the red dust clouds rose, she became his wife.
Only then can we get a glimpse of her majesty and his watchfulness and tenderness at the end of the world.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he would never believe it until his death, that Her Majesty the Empress allowed him to explore thirteen cities in one night, and only then did he marry her home after being undefeated in the rain of swords and fragrant flowers.
How could he turn his hard shell into such a soft one for a bystander?
Thinking that he had actually become someone she said had nothing to do with him, Bailiyu felt even better, as if he had been struck by a cold sword, and it hurt so much.
Fang You saw the situation clearly from the sidelines.
But I never expected that the young man holding the sapphire in his hand would have such an unclear relationship with the Empress Zhongyou.
Looking at Bailiyu's sour and angry expression, he was still thinking about the important Poseidon Festival today, and it would be difficult to clean up the mess caused by the Jinxian Fengxu.
How could it be possible if the jealous and jealous couple were getting into a fight with each other?
That boy was nominally one of his daughter's suitors, but he couldn't make any scandalous jokes.
He hurriedly took a step forward to ease the awkward stalemate, and said with a dry smile: "Master Baili, please forgive me, this Mr. Ji Xi is a direct disciple of Master Wen Jiujing of Taixuan Sect, and is also the suitor of my little daughter.
But I never expected that Mr. Ji's talent in Talismans would be so outstanding, and that he could awaken the Six Talisman Talismans in one fell swoop for Scale Stone, which was truly an unparalleled feat.
It’s just that Jinxian Fengxu’s behavior was a bit too domineering. Fortunately, Empress Zhongyou came to the rescue with kindness, so she was dismissed and asked to ask Baili Sect Master not to blame..."
The original intention of this explanation was to make it clear that Bailian's identity had nothing to do with the empress Ying Ji, but unexpectedly, this statement completely stepped on a minefield.
Bailiyu's expression became more solemn, and he stared deeply at Ying Ji with suppressed anger:
"This boy is actually a disciple of Taixuanzong? Ever since that incident happened two hundred years ago, you have always hated the word Taixuanzong deeply.
How could you be so kind-hearted today to help a Taixuan Sect disciple out of trouble? "
When Ying Ji heard this, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows higher.
Sure enough, this guy saw Xiao An's identity and questioned every word.
Look at this eccentric look, are you really going to break up your skin and fight for her son?
Balian, who was blocked behind her, poked his head around again, looking around eagerly, as if he had something to say.
This made Ying Ji's heart twitch again.
Could it be that this child still has feelings for his father?
This child was used to being severely disciplined by Baili Yu. Although he had been studying and practicing with him since he was a child, he rarely had the opportunity to be close to his father and son. He was probably very eager for his father's love.
When the zombies and ghosts were in chaos in Chaosyou Valley, he even sacrificed his own life to be eaten by all the ghosts and to protect Baili Yu.
Thinking back on it carefully, Ying Ji was startled and broke into a cold sweat.
He secretly thought that Xiao An probably still had a deep admiration for his father, but he could not coax him back to Baituo Mountain with a few words and continue to be the unlucky young master of Tianxi.
We, the people from the Zhongyou Dynasty, are naturally at odds with that hellish place.
Thinking of this, Ying Ji shuddered unconsciously, feeling that Bailiyu was really haunted.
He quickly pushed back the head that Bailian stuck out from behind him, dancing in red clothes and standing on tiptoes.
Balian was covered up so hard that not a single hair or corner of his clothes could be seen.
She glared at Bailiyu with a pair of phoenix eyes: "It's not your turn to question whether he is a disciple of Taixuan. Not to mention that if he wants to be a disciple of Taixuan, he has entered the devil's way...
I want to protect him, but no one can take him away from me! "
How dare you say such unethical and rebellious remarks? !
Bailiyu was both angry and shocked.
What does it mean to be possessed by a demon, she wants to protect him, no one can take him away from her? !
Is this declaring the sovereignty of other men in front of her husband?
Or a young man who looks so young and weak?
Bailiyu's forehead veins couldn't stop jumping. He was furious, but he understood that his wife was not such a ridiculous person.
If his wife was so easy to change her heart, how could she have carried out such an infatuated feat of cutting out her spiritual core and keeping silent about it back then.
He raised two fingers and pressed down the protruding veins on his forehead.
After forcing himself to calm down, he met Ying Ji's cold and unfamiliar eyes again. His heart ached, and he took a step forward to touch her cheek.
"Xiao Ji, I know that I owe you both mother and son a lot in my life. You married me and suffered a lot. Before I gave birth, you had your soul core removed and suffered a lot.
Xiaoan also sacrificed himself for the sake of Tianxi and the common people. All of these things, when the midnight dream flashed into my heart, made me tortured and deeply saddened.
I know that I am not a good husband or a good father. I live an extreme, arrogant and even stupid life.
If I had surrendered to you and lowered my head, if I had not been so obsessed with the people of this world, how could we have reached this point between you and me. "
Ying Ji avoided Baili Yu's reaching hand with cold eyes. She bowed her head and admitted her mistake to the belated gentle words, but felt helpless and pitiful in her heart, and felt a little ridiculous at the same time.
Bailiyu's probing fingers slowly curled up, his eyes were no longer as cold and aloof as before, and he said in a somewhat lonely voice:
"You blamed me, hated me, or stabbed me with a sword. I deserved it. To this day, I will never expect you to forgive me.
It’s just that you really don’t need to use irrelevant people to stimulate me. This will only make the distance between you and me farther and farther..."
"Irrelevant person?!" Ying Ji's voice suddenly became sharp, and her eyes seemed to be cannibalistic: "You said he is irrelevant..."
Halfway through her words, she seemed to realize something, and her words stopped abruptly.
She looked at Bailiyu suspiciously, and seemed to understand that he seemed...as if...didn't recognize who the person behind her was at all.
The anger in his eyes gradually turned into mocking sarcasm.
Ying Ji couldn't describe her feelings towards Baili Yudang at this moment.
Just make the mistake and save Bailiyu more trouble.
It would be better to run away from him in anger than to watch your son being abducted by the man in front of you.
"You say he is an insignificant person?" The same sentence, but the intonation is completely different, and the ending sound is so winding that it sounds like it has nine twists and turns, and it is inexplicably prepared to deceive people.
Bailiyu was stunned by the abrupt question, not knowing how to answer at all.
Ying Ji stopped squeezing Balian and pulled him out openly. She placed her palm on his head and rubbed it, then pushed his head into her arms.
The Empress lowered her head domineeringly and chirped loudly on Balian's cheek, leaving a faint rouge mark.
Balian's eyes opened slightly, looking a little at a loss.
Ying Ji put an arm around his shoulder and nestled herself in her arms in a manner that made Baili An a little bird cling to her. She stared at Baili Yu with stern eyes, whose face was already ashen.
Fingers as slender and graceful as orchids scratched Balian's chin like a cat, proving to outsiders that this boy was special to her with her words and deeds.
There were gasps from the audience.
Fang You was dumbfounded and asked, "Is Her Majesty the Empress of Zhongyou here to cause trouble?"
She didn't hear what he just said. This boy was the suitor of his precious daughter. When she came up, she pulled him into her arms and gave him a kiss.
With this look, anyone who looks at it will doubt that this direct disciple of Lord Wen Jiu is the little lover raised by Her Majesty the Empress?
"The Baili Sect Master guessed wrong. To me, he is a loveable little lover, not an insignificant person. The Sect Master still has to pay attention to the wording, so as not to hurt my little baby's heart. "
He actually admitted it directly and openly!
Thanks to such clumsy lines, the Empress was able to speak so naturally and righteously.
Only Balian knows that as his mother's son, in a sense, isn't he a caring little lover?
To his mother, how could he not be her little baby?
For those who know the inside story, this is not wrong at all.
However, Bailiyu was blind and did not realize that the person in front of him was actually his own son, and he was already filled with anger.
Bailiyu stared at Ying Ji, his dark and cold eyes surging with undercurrents, and the emotions he had been suppressing finally became uncontrollable and turned into scalding anger.
"It's so ridiculous! You're talking nonsense! A wild boy jumped out of nowhere! You actually..."
After all, Bailiyu is a gentleman who observes etiquette. Even though he is angry, he can't say any curse words that are too dirty.
He could only hold in his endless sulk, his face was red from holding it in, and the blood of anger was obviously on his face.
Balian has never seen his father be so angry that he behaves in such a depressed manner.
Although I felt funny in my heart, I also felt sullen and couldn't vent my anger.
Since you value your mother so much, why did you let her go so lightly in the first place?
At this moment, I know I am very angry. The Jinxian Fengxu just teased my mother-in-law. Why don't I see you making a big fuss without doing anything else?
Is it possible that we really want to let that old guy walk away triumphantly?
At this time, it’s time to indulge in some unreasonable and unjust jealousy.
Are you so angry? Is it possible that we really doubt that A Niang, a dedicated person like that, secretly works with those debauched and unruly kings to keep beautiful men as their favorites?
This kind of anger is not just a kind of suspicion and distrust.
Bailian sighed inwardly, but no matter how ridiculous her mother's behavior was, she still had to indulge her.
He quickly entered the character state, picked up the strange skills he learned from Ning Feiyan, and nestled in his mother's arms obediently.
He made a look of fear, raised a finger and circled Ying Ji's shoulder, his fingertips entwined her green silk hair, and said pitifully:
"Ms. Ying Ji, is this the cheap husband you said? It's really as you said. He seems to be a difficult man to get along with. Unlike in the past, he only felt sorry for me. "
This pretentious gesture not only made Baili Yu so hot that his head steamed up, but Ying Ji was also dumbfounded and shocked.
Hasn't this child been afraid of his father since he was a child? He was able to follow her into the scene so quickly and take the initiative to stab Baili Yu with a knife hidden in his sleeve.
And what is the reason for such natural acting skills? In her impression, her Xiao An has always been a pure, well-behaved and harmless child.
When did she, a mother-in-law, know that her belly was filled with black ink?
But... I like Xiao An like this very much.
Ying Ji nodded secretly, exchanged a look with Bai Lian, and then sighed sadly:
"I just sigh that I was born before you were born, and I am already old after you were born. If not, if you were in the middle of the secluded world, there would be no need to spend a lot of time exploring the thirteen cities of flowers in one night. The rain of swords and fragrant flowers are undefeated.
You are so satisfying, come directly to my empress' palace, and I will pick whatever flowers you like. "
These words were indeed too destructive. Bailiyu was so angry that his body was shaking. He put his palm on his forehead and pointed at Ying Ji with his other hand tremblingly:
"You...you...you...how can you act so ridiculously! Don't forget your identity! You are Mrs. Tianxi, the wife of the sect master who I, Baili Yu Ming Matchmaker, am marrying back to Baituo Mountain!
Even if there are all the ups and downs, you will always be my wife Bailiyu. We are destined to grow old hand in hand. I firmly believe that we will..."
When Ying Ji cast her eyes on Bailiyu, she cut off his words extremely coldly:
"Whoever wants to grow old hand in hand with you, I will always have black hair and eternal youth."
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