Bai sang lay weakly by the bed.

Looking at the silent man lying on the bed.

She cried silently.

So

Bai sang covered his face in pain, and tears flowed from his fingers.

Jiucheng said that the bowl of soup that made him immortal was not a stone.

It's his heart.

Jiucheng tore a piece from his heart to make medicine.

Maybe Bai Sang's sadness is too strong. The doll lying by the bed has red eyes.

A pair of fleshy little hands reached out to Bai Sang's head.

Just when Bai sang felt more and more uncomfortable at the bottom of his heart.

She has not only a pair of small hands on her head, but also a big hand.

Gently rubbed it on Bai Sang's head.

"Lady, why are you crying?"

The hoarse voice appeared on Bai Sang's head.

Bai sang paused and raised his head slowly.

The good-looking face was pale and bloodless at this time, with concern in her eyes, "madam."

"Husband, you wake up." Bai sang just lay down on his chest and cried again.

Jiucheng never knew how to appease people.

I'm afraid I won't appease my wife at ordinary times. I don't dare to make her angry.

"Lady, don't cry, don't cry." Jiucheng gently stroked her back.

The child lying aside began to cry.

But Jiucheng didn't pay attention, and all the attention was on Bai sang.

People are very strange. When no one comforts themselves, their emotions calm down quickly.

But after someone comforted himself.

The more you cry, the more you feel wronged.

For example, Bai sang is now comforted by Jiucheng and cries even harder.

That's how I cried.

She was out of breath when she cried.

Suddenly I thought of my own child and hurried to hold the child who was crying and had passed out.

"This is our child."

Bai sang gasped.

Jiucheng sat up and patted her on the back: "madam, don't worry, speak slowly."

Then his eyes came to the child.

It's white and tender. It looks good.

"The child looks like a lady." Jiucheng's lips showed a smile.

Bai sang sat up and leaned against him. "I think he looks like his husband."

The original owner is no easier than Jiucheng.

The child's facial features are quite exquisite, which is inherited from his skin and is relatively white.

……

After talking about the children, Bai sang began to ask about the elixir of immortality and 99 Tianlei.

Jiucheng didn't expect that she knew everything.

I looked around and knew it was Jiuchong day.

Someone must have told her.

"Madam, this matter..." when Jiucheng wanted to explain, he was covered with a hand on his mouth.

Bai sangmianlu looked at the man seriously: "I want to listen to the truth. You'd better not hide anything. Other immortals will be happy to tell me."

Jiucheng's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and finally opened his hand on his mouth, "madam, I'm just afraid you don't agree."

"You know I don't agree, so you kept so many things from me." Bai Sang's expression was not angry, but frustrated. She felt that she was a burden.

"I didn't mean to..."

"You said there was no problem having children, but you resisted 99 thunders." Bai sang raised his head. "What you said let me stay with you all the time is to fill it with your life."

Word by word.

Listening to Jiucheng, his heart trembled slightly.

Isn't the lady really angry?

He pulled her sleeve a little gingerly.

A slight swing.

Bai sang pulled his hand off his sleeve.