Chapter 315 I was caught just after returning home

Xuanyin's vague words made Angaro feel a little uneasy. The key point was that she seemed to know. And she knew everything, but she was not sure whether she really knew it, but after thinking about it carefully, even The little fox already knows, will Xuanyin not know?

Although she is indeed not very smart, this is only reflected in reading, but in terms of cultivation, she is quite clever, and she works very hard, at least much harder than the little fox, who is a serious fox. Monster, but it's a pity that my mind is full of lazy things, fishing in troubled waters, and daydreaming.

"Time will indeed tell us the answer and prove everything, but it won't tell you what time it is, nor will it tell you that time is just a bystander. All processes and results are ultimately borne by yourself." Angaro is gentle. He said quietly: "Have you thought about it all?"

Xuanyin looked at Angaro beside him, pursed his lips, and replied softly: "What else can I do if I don't want to do it? I'm already his witch, so I can't beat him, right? The key. The key is that he has already He has reached the Xiaoxiantian state, and I have just reached the Xiantian state. His ability to take a beating is too strong, and I can't do anything with him. "

Not only is he capable of taking beatings, but his various obscene moves are almost impossible to guard against. A seemingly ordinary sword attack can actually explode his clothes.

Angaro bit his lips tightly, thinking of what happened that day, when he was struck by a sword by a hateful smelly man. All the secrets about him were exposed in front of him without any concealment. Thinking about it made him very angry.

"but."

"Let's talk about it later." Xuanyin picked up the poetry book and said expressionlessly: "Ignore these messes for the time being. Anyway, he is very good to me at the moment."

Angaro opened his mouth. The words lingered for a long time before he swallowed them back and said softly: "Actually, I saw it last time. Although Lu Xun has many shortcomings, he is really considerate to you. ”

"Um."

Xuanyin nodded, tilted his head and said softly: "If he wasn't considerate and indifferent to me, I wouldn't fall in love with him."

In the following time, Xuanyin and Angaro talked a lot, basically about the past, until the end. When they talked about the issue of children, Xuanyin blushed and replied coyly: "I want to, too. Being a mother...but...it's not something I can decide, it requires his efforts, and listening to Master's words, it seems difficult for me to be pregnant with his child."

"That's true."

"After all, he is a human and you are a demon. Being together is against the laws of nature. If you are allowed to have children again," Angaro flattened his mouth, patted the back of Xuanyin's hand, and said softly: "But also Not necessarily. There is a probability in everything. It is indeed difficult for you to conceive a child, but as long as the number of times increases, there will always be a time when you can conceive. "

As soon as the words fell,

Angaro touched her lightly with his elbow and said leisurely: "Have a few more children. Then let him take care of the children, so that they can't escape."

"Let's talk about it later."

Xuanyin held the poetry collection seriously, but her thoughts were on her future child.

When Angaro said goodbye to the little demon girl, he hurried to the hall, glanced at the little fox practicing his sword in the courtyard, and then sat next to Miao Fengxian and asked softly: "Did you two quarrel this morning?"

"No."

"It's relatively peaceful." Miao Fengxian picked up the teacup, took a sip and asked calmly: "Have you asked Xuanyin?"

"Asked." Angaro picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and murmured: "She makes me feel like she knows everything, but also likes to know nothing. I can't be sure for a while."

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Miao Fengxian frowned and looked at the good sister next to her in confusion: "What did you tell her?"

"I told her that Lu Xun is a passionate and bad type. What should you do if he has other lovers outside?" Angaro replied.

"Then how did she answer you?" Miao Fengxian asked eagerly.

"Well"

"He told me a lot. The summary is that as long as Lu Xun is good to Xuanyin, Xuanyin will not care about those things. Finally, Xuanyin said that the answers to some things will only be answered by time. I don't know this What does the sentence mean? I always feel that there is something in her words," Angaro said.

Let time answer?

Miao Fengxian frowned and murmured softly.

"OK OK."

"Even if Xuanyin knows her current attitude, she obviously doesn't want to mess things up, so..." Angaro pursed his lips and said seriously: "You and the little fox should be at peace, even if Xuanyin doesn't I know I can’t push myself too far.”

Miao Fengxian nodded and looked quietly at the little fox practicing her sword in the courtyard. Seeing that she was fishing in troubled waters again, she shouted angrily: "Practice your sword well and don't be lazy!"

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Xuan Shi was so angry in her heart, but facing the dark-faced master, she didn't dare to resist her. She mustered up her energy again and waved the sword conscientiously.

"Why do I feel that you are avenging your personal revenge?" Angaro looked at the little fox with a resentful look on his face and said angrily: "You have watched him grow up anyway, so why bother the little fox like this."

"snort."

"Don't talk nonsense." Miao Fengxian said with an expressionless face, "I am doing this for her own good."

"Why!"

"Why bother the witch?"

"Lu Lang."

"Eat this quickly. This is for strengthening your waist. I asked the servants to prepare it for you." Mu Qingshuang picked up the black thing and put it directly in Lu Xun's bowl.

Looking at the mysterious thing in the bowl, which had barbs, Lu Xun was a little overwhelmed for a moment and asked cautiously: "Shuang'er, what is this? Why does it look so strange to me? Can I eat it?"

"I spent a lot of effort to get you a waist-strengthening tonic. As for what it is, you should know." Mu Qingshuang blushed and squeaked, "Okay, okay, don't ask so many questions, eat it quickly, I'll watch you eat."

At the urging of the pretty widow, Lu Xun silently ate the whole thing. In fact, he had already guessed what it was. Although he was a little disgusted, he could still accept it.

"I prepared a lot for you. If you finish eating, I'll get you some more." Mu Qingshuang put the food in his bowl, with tenderness written between her eyebrows.

"Oh"

Lu Xun ate the food in the bowl, gobbling it up, and asked Mu Qingshuang beside him: "How are the socks?"

"Not quite there yet."

"When you come next time, it will be almost done." Mu Qingshuang said softly.

Heard of this news, Lu Xun was a little excited. He could finally see the beautiful mature women around him wearing black stockings. He didn't know how long he had waited for this moment.

After lunch,

Mu Qingshuang took out the cakes prepared in advance and said leisurely: "These are cakes specially prepared for the little fox. Remember to give them to her when you take them back."

"Yeah."

Lu Xun picked up two large packages and just called out his flying sword, but suddenly Mu Qingshuang hugged him from behind.

"I don't know when you can come next time."

Mu Qingshuang leaned against his back, her head resting on his shoulder, and said sadly: "Lu Lang. I really don't want you to leave."

"I'm not coming forever."

Lu Xun comforted him softly: "The wrong people will be separated sooner or later, and the people who love each other will meet after all. No matter how big the circle is, those who are destined to be together will still come to each other in the end."

"Lu Lang——"

There is no need for gorgeous words to embellish it, nor is there any need for the crystal tears to set off. A simple sentence containing that sincere heart is enough to make the pretty widow's body and mind flooded. The endless tenderness is like a tide. Constantly beating the inner embankment.

Walking in front of him, gently tiptoed, sucking his mouth frantically, at this moment, the pretty widow wanted to merge into his body.

"Should I confess to the little fox?" Mu Qingshuang asked.

Ah, this

Lu Xun panicked immediately and hurriedly persuaded: "No, no, no, take it easy for a while, I'm afraid. I'm afraid that the little fox can't stand it. In fact, she is fine. The main thing is that I'm afraid that her master will find out, and then I will be dead."

"Okay."

"I'll listen to you."

Mu Qingshuang responded gently.

After saying goodbye to the pretty widow, Lu Xun stepped on the flying sword and went straight home. He was worried all the way. He didn't know what the scene was like at home. He asked the Western Region mature woman An Jialuo. But she would never tell him.

After a long time, Lu Xun came to the warm pool at the foot of the mountain. He took a bath by himself first, and then sprinkled kumquat juice to cover the smell of the pretty widow to prevent the three witches at home from smelling it. After everything was ready, he went back along the mountain path.

"Ouch!"

"Why do I feel that the current situation is collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye?"

"Everything was so fine before, but suddenly it collapsed. It must have something to do with Angaro. Since I met her, it's been a hell of a place."

Ah.

Life is so unpredictable.

Lu Xun curled his lips, his face full of frustration and pain, and more of hysterical helplessness.

Unknowingly,

he came to the gate of the house halfway up the mountain, and carefully pushed open a gap. Lu Xun looked inside and saw that there was no movement. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to tiptoe to open the door. Suddenly, a gnashing voice came from behind him.

"You still remember to come back?"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Faced with this unexpected voice, Lu Xun was terrified and panicked.

Turning around and looking behind me, I saw the beautiful demon girl standing not far away. Her face looked like she wanted to eat someone, which seemed to foreshadow the tragedy that was about to happen.

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