When Wu Ruo returned to Hengxing palace, he saw black Xuanyi sitting alone at the table for dinner. He grabbed his heart, ran to him quickly, hugged him and kissed his cheek: "Xuanyi, we are back.

The egg also ran to embrace black Xuan Yi's thigh: "father, we are back."

Black Xuan Yi's cold and strict mouth is slightly bent. He rubs the child's head and asks black letter to take the child to the bath. Then, he hugs Wu Ruo on his leg and says, "I heard that you ye cut off the flesh of both legs in order to have a child who is petrified into three or seven parts."

Wuruo picks up the bowl on the table and feeds black Xuan Yi: "did the fourth brother tell you?"

Seeing his hand wrapped in gauze, black Xuan Yi immediately grabbed it and asked, "what's wrong with your hand?"

Wu Ruo looks stunned: "it's OK. It's just a little hurt. I'll be fine in a few days."

He shoved the rice into black Xuan Yi's mouth: "you haven't said how you know their affairs."

"The news from the guard of Xuantang sect," said black Xuanyi after swallowing the food

"Have my parents accepted my eldest brother and sister-in-law?"

"I didn't say that I would accept them. However, if they take care of you ye personally, it means that they have accepted them.

"That's good." Wu Ruo feeds black Xuan Yi another meal, looks at the thin lips and turns his mind around. He decides not to tell black Xuan Yi about the Little League first, so as to avoid a happy scene.

After eating, he pricked black Xuanyi's finger with a needle and squeezed out two drops of blood to feed the little dumpling while black Xuanyi was sleeping.

Black Xuan Yi suddenly wakes up, and Wu Ruo kisses him on the corner of his mouth: "I just borrowed two drops of blood from you, and you go to sleep.

Seeing that it's her partner, black Xuan Yi doesn't ask about it. She closes her eyes and goes to sleep.

Wu Ruo put the little Tuan Zi in his alchemy room and smiled at the little Tuan Zi lying in the magic instrument: "I hope you can become an adult in five days."

In the next five days, Wu Ruo became very busy. He was either refining pills, refining insects, or painting symbols. Fortunately, black Xuanyi helped him find a person who was responsible for importing herbs from all countries, otherwise he would be even busier.

On the fifth day, Wu Ruo was so tired that he could not bear it. So he went to bed early to rest.

Black Xuan Yi covers the quilt for him, and then goes outside to read the memorials. Suddenly, the cry of the child comes from outside, which is very weak, like the cry of a baby.

He wondered if he looked out, how could there be crying of children in the palace, or if he was too tired and had hallucinations?

Black Xuan Yi gets up and goes to the door. To the guard outside, she asks in a low voice, "do you hear the crying of the child?"

The guard shook his head.

Black Xuan Yi looks at the busy eunuch palace maid in the yard, and they don't seem to hear the baby crying.

Suddenly, there was a thump in the room. Then, Wu Ruo, who was only wearing a suit and pants, hurried out while wearing his shoes: "Xuanyi, did the egg cry?"

Black Xuan Yi quickly takes off her cloak and puts it on him: "No."

"I thought the egg was crying." Wuruo relieved, turned around and went to the table to pour water for himself. He always felt as if he had forgotten a very important thing.

When black Xuan Yi sees that the water cup is full, he is still pouring water. His brow is even tighter: "you pour water out."

Wuruo continued to pour water as if he had not heard.

Seeing that he is absent-minded, black Xuan Yi wants to go forward and take away the teapot, but listens to him yell.

"Ah --"

Wuruo threw the teapot on the table and ran out quickly: "I remember, we have a little son."

Black Xuan Yi is stunned.

They have a little son?

"Shaped? It must have been shaped. " Wuruo hurries to the alchemy room, pushes the door, lights the candle in the room, and runs to the magic weapon that installs the little dumpling. As expected, he sees a little child the size of his palm.

"I'm going. It's really shapeshifted." Wu Ruo rubbed his face hard.

The baby was naked, with long black hair. Seeing the arrival of Wuruo, she waved her limbs happily.

"Little Ruo, what did you just say about the little son? What kind of... " As like as two peas in the back of the

, the words behind him disappeared in the throat. The cold and handsome appearance revealed the color of surprise. The little baby was as pretty as a child when he was young, and he was so beautiful that he had been long lost to God.

"Brother, it's younger brother." The egg came running in excitedly.

"Put on your clothes, my Lord." Black letter chased in, quickly put on the outer robe to the egg: "didn't you just say sleepy eyes to sleep? Why do you suddenly have spirit again? "

The egg climbs to the side chair, happily points to the baby in the magic instrument and says: "Xinbo, look, this is my brother, my brother."

Heixin was stunned. When he looked at the magic weapon, there was a little girl who was as small as one of his index fingers. She was so beautiful that she couldn't believe it. Her eyes were black and her mouth was smiling. She seemed very happy and kept waving her limbs.

Can this baby move? Not carved by mumbo?

The egg gently touched the little child's face with his little finger and said excitedly, "Xinbo, come here with the milk.

"Ah!?" Heixin said to God, "here..."

"Go."

"Oh, yes, yes." The black letter ran out of the room quickly.

Wu Ruo returned to his mind and carefully held the child out: "really, really shaped?"

"Yes, it's shaped. It's shaped." The egg is very happy to extend his fingers and rub the little boy: "Daddy, he is so small."

Wu Ruo is in a good and complicated mood, happy and worried. Is the child really too small to support? No, should we say that we can grow up? Can you grow as big as an egg?

"Here Black Xuan Yi also returns to her mind and wonders: "Xiao Ruo, he He is... "Our little son, the brother of the egg." Wuruo handed the baby to him: "do you like him?"

Black Xuan Yi is stunned. "You born?"

Wuruo is full of black thread: "do you think I was born out?"

Black Xuan Yi hooks her lips: "isn't that what you gave birth to

"The egg is made of 37 stone. So is the child."

Black Xuan Yi is surprised: "he was also petrified in March 7th?"

"Well." Wu Ruo simply said that he and ye had separated three or seven stones a few days ago. Then he raised his hand wrapped with gauze: "my hand was cut by Jiyi and hurt. By the way, I stabbed your finger a few days ago to feed him."

Black Xuan Yi gently holds his injured hand: "why don't you tell this when you come back?"

"I think that the small dumpling is so small, and the transformation is not necessarily successful. Even the egg can't be sure whether it can be transformed into an adult, so I didn't want to make you happy, so I didn't tell you." Wuruo put the baby in his hand in front of him: "do you want to hold him?"

"Are you sure you want to hold it or not?" Black Xuan Yi looks at the baby as big as the kitten. Her eyebrows are wrinkled tightly, but her eyes are tender. She is worried that she will hurt her baby. Because the baby is so small, she dare not touch her: "he is really too small."

Wu Ruo gently put the child in his palm, then took out a piece of silk from the space, folded it twice, and covered the child: "you need to find someone to make a quilt for him."

"Here, here, here comes the spirit milk." Heixin rushed in with a bowl of milk: "Your Highness, here comes the milk."

The egg happily urges: "Daddy, feed the younger brother quickly, the younger brother is hungry."

"Good." If Wuruo looked at the spoon bigger than his little son, he fell into the agony: "how can I feed the spoon when it's so big?"

"I will." Black Xuan Yi holds the child in one hand, picks up the spoon and touches it with the milk, and carefully hands it to the baby's mouth.

Baby's mouth touched the spirit milk on the tip of the spoon, and immediately sucked the spirit milk into the stomach.

Everyone can't help but relax.

Wuruo said happily, "he drank."

Black letter swallowed saliva: "princess, he He is... "

This child will not be born by the big demon, and can be transformed into a human shaped demon baby, right?

Wu Ruo explained, "he is the youngest son of Xuanyi and I. like the egg, he is also petrified in March 7th."

The black letter stares in shock: "the son of the prince and the princess? But why is he so small? "

Wuruo explained the reason to him.

The black letter heard the words, and wept with joy: "great, great, the prince has another second highness, old slave, old slave, go to tell the emperor them."

He put down the milk bowl and ran out at full speed. Wu Ruo couldn't stop him. At last, he left heixin. Anyway, the emperor would know about the baby sooner or later.

The egg pulls Wu ruo's sleeve: "much father, what is the younger brother's name?"

Wu Ruo thought: "he is so small, small name is called small, big name later."

Black Xuan Yi looks at Wu Ruo. "I look like you."

Of course, my son looks like me.

"Little, little, I'm your brother's egg. You should grow up quickly and play with me." The egg touched the little hand lightly.

Wuruo asked the egg, "can he grow big? As big as you.

The egg shook his head. "I don't know."

After drinking five drops of milk, I turned away from drinking.

"Full?" Black Xuan Yi frowns and is full after only five drops of milk? Too little to eat, too.

Wuruo was also worried: "it's so easy to raise. Five drops of milk can feed him. I hope he can grow as big as an egg after drinking milk.

Seeing that they were still standing in the alchemy room, black Xuan Yi said, "let's go back to the room first.

"Well." Wuruo picked up the bowl with the milk, left the alchemy room with the eggs and went back to their room: "before I go to sleep, I'll take a bath first. Now I'm going to let the hot water come in."

"No." Black Xuan Yi takes the pot with the hot tea, pours the water on the saucer, tries to be lukewarm, and puts it into the water only when it's not very hot.

Small touch water, especially happy, small hand playing with the water under his hand.

Wuruo: "..."

It's convenient for children to grow up small.