Ying Ji tensed up and saw that Baili Yu'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, I don't know whether he wants to kill his relatives out of justice, except for the son of the corpse demon who devoted himself to the reincarnation of darkness.

Or maybe my conscience discovered it, and I suddenly realized that 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 Bailiyu once shared have become mountains, mountains and seas.

It also made her understand that a mountain bird and a 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 its chicks, Ying Ji protected Baili'an behind her, as if Bailiyu was trying to catch 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 graceful lips had a hint of cruelty in them, 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 forcibly restrained the empress's cold temperament to the point where there was 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 living beings, and that she did not become too glamorous or mired in a lonely integrity.

Even though the empress, who was born from the bones, put down her sword, took off her armor, and returned to the season when the smoke curled up from the cooking pots and the red sun was setting, and when the mortal world rose in the clouds, 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 the thirteen cities of flowers in one night, and only then married her home after the swords were raining and the flowers were fragrant.

How could he turn his hard outer shell into such a soft one for someone else?

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 still remembered that today was the important Poseidon Festival, and it would be difficult to clean up the mess caused by the Jinxian Fengxu.

How could it be possible if this jealous and jealous couple were having a fight with each other?

That boy is still nominally one of his daughter's suitors, but he can'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. He could awaken the Six Talisman Talisman for Scale Stone in one fell swoop, 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 he 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, with suppressed anger, and he stared deeply at Ying Ji:

"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 weird look, are you really going to break out and fight her to get your 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 some feelings for his father? Also,

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 corpses 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.

Those of us who came 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 so forcefully covered 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 and no one can take him away from her?!

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Or a young man who looks so young and frail?

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 done such an infatuated feat of removing 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.

Xiao An also sacrificed himself for the common people of Tianxi. All these things, when the midnight dream reappeared in 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 my obsession with the people of the world had not been so deep, how could we have reached this point now."

Ying Ji avoided Bailiyu'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 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, stabbed me with a sword, and I deserved it. To this day, I will never expect you to forgive me.

But there is really no need for you 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 with a suspicious look on her face, 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.

Simply make the mistake and save Bailiyu more trouble.

It is better to run away from him with anger than to watch your son being abducted by the man in front of you.

"You said he is an insignificant person?" The same sentence, but the intonation is completely different, and the ending sound is like a twist, with an inexplicable idea 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 her 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 livid.

Fingers as slender and graceful as orchids scratched Balian's chin like a cat, proving to outsiders that this boy was special to her through her words and deeds.

There were gasps from the audience.

Fang You was dumbfounded and wondered if Her Majesty the Empress of Zhongyou was 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 fierce kiss.

With this look, anyone who looks at it will doubt that this direct disciple of Master 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!
To be continued...