Chapter 970

The soul of Jie was silent, so was mi you Ning.

The smile on the corner of her mouth could not be concealed.

But soon, miyuning couldn't laugh.

"Host, you may have a baby soon."

"Mi you Ning said that she did not understand the words of Jie Hun.

What the hell?

Baby?

Sorry, she's a baby herself.

"Little soul, I have to say, I'm still a baby, how can I have a baby?"

"Hiss... Ten thousand year old monster, giant baby? You can pull it down

Miyuning is not happy.

"It's not like you're an old monster."

Jie soul retorts, "pro, can it be the same? You are a woman, a woman!"

"What's wrong with women? Women must have children! Who stipulates that a woman is going to have a child? If she has a child and leaves him in the task world, does it make any difference? "

Miyuning sat up straight and tied up with the soul.

The soul of caution is speechless, because he only said one possibility.

In exchange for miyuning's strong opposition.

In spite of that, miyuning put his hand on his stomach.

Child, she really didn't think about it.

As she said, having a baby is nothing more than having a baby in the world of tasks.

"Host, children don't have to stay in the task world. Of course, if you don't want to, you can choose not to."

Mi you Ning's eyes were dazed. After a while, he said, "I don't want it. The child never thought about it and has no psychological preparation."

"Well, now your body is more and more in line with the space. If you don't want children to work harder, we don't want them."

"Well."

Miyuning was in a low mood.

Although she has gone through many task worlds, she is still a baby.

She was killed when she reached the hairpin.

She is still the child who grows up beside Mi LAN Yun.

Uncle Huang, you are OK after all these years.

In the heart wants to go back to the valley, the hope is more and more intense.

"Little soul, when can I go back?"

"In a thousand years, I'm sure I'll let you go back. I'll do the task at ease."

Jiehun knew that miyuning's mood began to be unstable.

After that, he stopped talking.

Miyuning lay on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

In her dream, she saw the woman in the four clawed court dress.

The tall figure of the man approached her slowly.

Mi you Ning looks at the man coming, ignores the eunuchs and maids around him, and runs away quickly.

"Uncle Huang! Are you going down? "

The man's original cold face, gradually gentle up.

He crouched down and held out his arms to her.

Miyuning fell into each other's arms.

"Uncle Huang!"

The man held her high.

Miyuning found something wrong. Uncle Huang didn't open his mouth and just looked at her with a gentle smile.

The eunuchs and maids around, including the guards on duty not far away.

These people are not right, their expression, appearance in the gradual dissipation.

Even the man holding her is becoming transparent.

Miyuning reaches for the man's sleeve.

"Uncle Huang, why don't you talk? Xiao Jiu is so afraid..."

The man is still looking at her, his eyebrows are full of tenderness.

As she grasped the man's sleeve, miyuning realized that her hand had become smaller.

The man holding her is mi Lanyun, the Regent of the Xia Dynasty.

She is also her uncle.

"Uncle Huang, you talk. Why don't you talk?"

Mi you Ning is in a hurry.

Nothing is right in front of you.