"Perhaps signing a blood contract is the second solution to the Yin Yuan Knot?"
Bai Qingyin looked at Yu Zhu next to her, as if he was hesitating whether to give the blood contract a try?
Even though a blood contract was signed, it didn't seem to be much different from tying the Yin Yuan Knot.
"It's possible, but it's also possible that the Yin Fetus is burning the wind... maybe." Yu Zhu avoided Bai Qingyin's gaze, and there seemed to be inexplicable emotions passing through his eyes: "Don't do it here If you stay here, the ghost master will be weak, and Mr. Xiao will also have a hard time, so you should go back to recuperate first."
"Um."
The moment he stepped into Han Yuan's room, Xiao Ling clearly felt that the cold air around him had dissipated a lot. No wonder he didn't feel too cold when he woke up in Guigu at first. It turned out that he had already prepared for it.
Quite considerate~
The corners of Xiao Ling's lips curled up slightly, and she was about to walk to the bedside and put down the "child" in her arms, when she suddenly felt a coldness in her chest again.
Looking down, sure enough, the "little devil" had rubbed his collar open again and was pressing his face against him.
"Well, mother..."
"..." Now all that's left is sadness.
"By the way, why does the ghost master always call Brother Xiao mother?"
Zhuo Feng looked at the miniature version of his ghost master, and Xiao Ling, who was wearing a pink dress with long hair. Although it was stained with a little dust, it was still difficult to conceal her splendor.
Well, Brother Xiao must be so beautiful!
But this is calling me Niangzi and mother... I hope that when his ghost master wakes up, he won't be so angry that he wants to kill the ghost.
Xiao Ling: "..." He also wanted to know, is it because he is now disguised as a woman?
"I wonder if there is food and men's clothes here?"
"Please wait."
Yu Zhu exited the room and took away Zhuo Feng, who had no eyesight and wanted to move forward to see Han Yuan's current state. Gu Qingchen and Bai Qingyin looked at each other and followed him out.
After all, although the Ghost King is now a child, looking at the decoration of the room, is it probably not the "wedding room" of the two of them? It's really inappropriate for them to stay here.
In fact, it was just a "little lady" that Lord Ghost King got at random to tease him, but now the wedding room may have to be turned into... a parent-child room?
Xiao Ling shook his head, getting rid of those messy thoughts, and sat down on the bed with "Xiao Hanyuan" in his arms. Only then did he have time to take a good look at him.
He looked about 4 or 5 years old. His skin was pale and bloodless, but his lips were bright red. The blood color in his dark eyes when he opened his eyes before was very consistent with the characteristics of a vaginal fetus, except for his age.
Han Yuan usually looks like a young man in his early twenties. Could it be that he lived to be in his twenties before he "died"? But doesn’t the vaginal fetus attract evil spirits and cause strange phenomena right from birth?
And why he turned into a 4 or 5-year-old child? According to Gu Qingchen, ghosts will return to the most peaceful state of their lives when they are injured.
So, Han Yuan had a happy childhood? In other words, at least when he was 4 or 5 years old, he was still alive, at least his soul body had not left the physical womb.
So when he called himself "Xiao Han" before, he definitely did not refer to the name "Han Yuan". Perhaps his real name contained the word "Han", just like he did in the previous small world.
Also, when Xiao Hanyuan called him "mother" before, he seemed to confirm it immediately and there was no doubt at all. Could it be that... he looks very similar to his mother?
This conjecture was a bit mysterious and weird. Xiao Ling shook his head in a funny way.
No matter what, Han Yuan now seems to have returned to his childhood state, and he seems to have the memories of that time. Perhaps you can ask him directly about your life experience.
"Han Yuan, Han Yuan?" Xiao Ling simply shook the child in his arms. Although he was injured now, it was not very authentic, but maybe he would forget about it when he was done. Thinking like this, he shook harder. "Xiaohan? Wake up!"
"Um - mother..." The little ghost king seemed to be a little uncomfortable by being shaken, and stretched out a small hand to rub his eyes in grievance. As a result, he continued to lie down and cling to Xiao Ling's expectant eyes. returned to his chest.
"..." Why does this child always want to sleep and always like to put his face on his chest.
If he hadn't been sure that Han Yuan's current mind seemed to be back to his childhood, he would have suspected that this person was playing tricks on him.
"Xiaohan, don't sleep now. Talk to...to your mother...to talk to you?"
Xiao Ling struggled to hold these two words out through his teeth. Even though he was thick-skinned, he felt a little embarrassed at this moment.
It would be fine if he was called mother by other children, but being called mother by his partner... it really felt like an epic forbidden love.
"Mother..." The Little Ghost King's cheeks moved slightly. Although he still could only call her mother, Xiao Ling could feel that he should be able to hear what he said.
"Xiaohan, mother wants to ask you a few questions. You have to answer them carefully, okay?"
For the first time, he said "Mother" much more smoothly, and suddenly felt that it wasn't so embarrassing anymore. After all, when the ghost wakes up, he won't be the one to be embarrassed~
"Well...okay~"
The Little Ghost King nodded obediently, Xiao Ling felt a little itchy as his hair rubbed against his hair, and he couldn't help but twitching the corners of his lips.
Han Yuan looks like an old fritter when he grows up, but he was quite cute when he was a kid~
It's just too clingy.
So, Xiao Ling pushed the child away again and fixed the "person" on both sides of his shoulders with one hand:
"Okay, first question: What's your name?"
"My name is...Xiaohan." Suddenly leaving Nuannuan's embrace, the little ghost king wrinkled his face with dissatisfaction, but still did not open his eyes and replied obediently.
Just Osamu? Why don't you even have a last name?
Xiao Ling felt a little strange and started to ask the next question:
"Second question: What is your father's name?"
"Call..." The Little Ghost King's face wrinkled again, as if he was trying to think hard, "Call... Dad?"
Xiao Ling: "..."
He thought about it for a long time, and finally came to this answer?
It's really strange. Has Han Yuan never seen his parents since he was born? But it doesn’t quite look like it.
After thinking about it, he asked the third question:
"The third question, what is your mother's name?"
Xiao Ling stared at Xiao Han closely, but the Little Ghost King closed his eyes and showed a puzzled expression, as if he was wondering why "Mother" asked her name: "Mother?"
"..." Xiao Ling sighed in frustration, thinking that after all, "call me mother" was the answer that was more like asking than not. However, she didn't expect that Xiaohan's answer was not over yet.
"Mom called..." The little ghost king suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark and scarlet ghost eyes looked straight into Xiao Ling's gentle and bright star eyes.
"Xiao...Ling."
? !
Xiao Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and then gradually expanded, feeling that his entire consciousness was sucked into those strange black pupils.
[Ding—plot points are being unlocked...]
