The messy room was soon cleaned up by the maids, and the thick smell of blood was replaced by the smell of snow lotus floating in the air, as if nothing had happened.

The underworld teased the little girl in her arms, swept away the anxiety before, and rarely showed a few warm smiles.

He didn't go to see Murong Jinxin for the first time, not that he didn't want to, but that he had to wait until Junmo glass had packed her up.

"She's really laughing. I'll hold her..."

Jun Mo Li for Murong Jin heart ye ye quilt, can't wait to go to the underworld's side. When his daughter was taken out by Li angqi, she was covered with blood. At that time, his attention was all on Jin Xin, and he didn't have time to take a careful look.

This is the first time that he saw his daughter in a real sense. His excitement is indescribable.

"You can look like Jin Xin, but don't be like her, otherwise it will be too terrible."

The underworld handed the little girl to Jun Mo Li. He looked left and right. He felt that he couldn't see enough. Heart sigh, if this is his daughter.

"Don't be heard by Jinxin, or you won't have any fruit."

One year together, Junmo glass and Hades have been very familiar. Over the past year, Pluto has always abided by his duty. He has never done anything beyond it. He has not even given Jun Mo Li a chance to be jealous. He also mentioned Jun Mo Li everywhere in his cultivation. In Jun Mo Li's heart, Pluto is also a teacher and friend, but he is definitely not his rival.

"How is she?"

Dystocia and cesarean section, he is really worried that her body will not bear. There were at least dozens of the strips that had just been cleaned out, and they were all dyed with scarlet blood. He was shocked when he looked at them.

He once dreamed that Jinxin would give him a litter of children, but after this time, he thought it was better to forget it. He felt satisfied to have one.

"Angel Li said she was just in a coma and would wake up soon. When she wakes up, she must have a good confinement. Otherwise, it's hard for her to get back. "

Jin Xin Feng dance nine days of cultivation is in a critical period, if the body broke down, it would be troublesome. This time, at least let her recuperate for three months, even if let him put down everything to guard her, what they do is not as important as Jin Xin's body.

"Well, I'm staring at her. You still go to the netherworld pool to practice as planned. You can't stop for a day."

Long Xiao Jiutian's kungfu is also evil. Once he has passed the second level of cultivation, he must work hard to practice it to the end. If he stops, all his previous achievements will be wasted. Jun Mo Li's efforts in the past year were all in vain.

He doesn't want to take advantage of this opportunity to squeeze Jun Mo Li out. He just thinks that Jun Mo Li should stick to it if conditions permit.

"OK, then you can bear more. It's estimated that she will be restless this month. You must keep an eye on her. In three months, she will never be allowed to dance for nine days. "

Jun Mo Li didn't think much about it. Now his cultivation of Long Xiao Jiutian is very smooth. I'm afraid he can break through the third level in the next few days. In order to make myself stronger and protect my wife and daughter, this short separation is absolutely necessary.

"I have a sense of propriety. If she doesn't follow me, I will know how to control her. As for this child, I'll take him in the daytime, and let Li Anqi take him in the evening. "

He likes the child and doesn't want to be too artificial. Anyway, my father is still in the underworld. He has given up his official business for a year, and he doesn't want to be in charge for the time being. As for his secret arts, it doesn't have much influence to stop.

"I'm afraid the child won't recognize me in the future..."

Jun Mo Li is a little surprised that the underworld decides to take the child in person. I don't know how many generations this little girl has cultivated this blessing. His only sadness is that if he doesn't accompany his daughter, it will cast a shadow on her young heart.

"Do you think too much? What does she know about such a small child? You're her father, too. If you are worried about this, I will take her to youmingtan to see you every day. "

The underworld turned his eyes, but he could still feel the mood of Jun Mo Li. It's normal for Jun Mo Li not to come out of the netherworld pool for a few months, and it's normal for him to think about his children.

Well, then he will send the Buddha to the West and take a trip to Youming lake every day

"It couldn't be better. I really can't bear to leave their mother and daughter..."

He can't help but have to give up their present situation. He still has two years to go. If his nine days cultivation of Longxiao can't reach the tenth level. Then two years later, Murong ling'er will return to the world, and they will be very passive.

Because there is no suitable soul into the work of the underworld, it is impossible to practice successfully without ten or eight years, and Jinxin's Fengwu Jiutian has been abandoned for a long time because of her pregnancy. Therefore, he is the only one that can be counted on.

"Three months later, Jin Xin will go into the netherworld pool to practice with you. At least there will be a woman with her. You will be satisfied."

It's like he's alone, sometimes he doesn't even have a speaker. Now they have to take care of their children for their miserable parents. He is the most pitiful one.

"This child has a lot to do with you. Would you like to give her a name?" Jun Mo Li kisses her daughter on her wrinkled face. She really loves her. As for his daughter's name, he never thought it would be appropriate. At present, his daughter is going to be given to Hades. It's normal for Hades to give her a name“ That Wang thinks a few first, let Jin heart pick at that time According to the rules, a child's name is usually taken by his father. Junmo Li gives him this power, which makes him feel flattered. This little girl, he likes, if he used his name, he would feel more intimate between them, just like his own daughter“ Well, I'll go back to youmingtan if I give you my child. You can talk to Jinxin later. " Jinxin production has almost consumed most of the time, if he is delayed, his nine days of dragon and Phoenix will be wasted. Will be in the arms of the daughter handed to the underworld, walked back to the bed is very distressed, in Murong Jinxin's forehead down a few kisses, this just step three back to go“ Alas, it's really sad... "Looking at Jun Mo Li's reluctant to cry, the underworld sighed softly. My wife has just had a baby, but she has to leave before she wakes up. Only those who have experienced it can feel the pain“ Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. He held the little girl and coaxed her in a soft voice. The gentle look made him want to cry“ This child is very lucky to be treated like this by the man who is known as the most merciless man in the world... "The old Pluto walked to the Pluto and looked at the little girl in the hand of the Pluto. He had mixed feelings in his heart. When will he be able to hold his granddaughter“ How sour is father's tone? If you really want to hold your granddaughter, take her as your granddaughter. Anyway, it's all born of Jin Xin... "How can the king of the underworld not hear his father's mind? As the saying goes, there are three ways to be unfilial, and no queen is the biggest. He is so old, but he has no son or daughter. No wonder his father is so worried“ Although Murong Jin was born in her heart, other people's and her own are still different. My father can't be so selfless as you. " As soon as the old underworld's words were finished, the little girl in his arms, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly began to cry again. This time, she cried even more miserably. Her face was red, and her body was trembling. It's very pitiful“ Father, don't talk about what you have or don't have. You've made her cry. " The underworld glared at his father. The reproach in his eyes was so obvious that three thick black lines suddenly appeared on the top of the old underworld's head. He kept muttering in his heart, what can such a small child know? But obviously, the underworld was so sure, so he grabbed the little girl, and even stepped back a few steps on guard. The appearance of overprotection made the old underworld really laugh and cry“ Well, father said nothing, that is to see the child and Murong Jinxin. Since their mother and daughter are safe, the father will go back to the underworld palace to deal with official business. " The old underworld glanced at Murong Jin's heart, which was sleeping on the big bed. About Murong Jin's heart, he had learned from his servants that Jun Mo Li was not there, but he had his own smelly boy to guard, and nothing would happen. There's nothing wrong with him staying here. He'll only be rejected by the smelly boy from home and the girl he's pregnant with. If he's not his own granddaughter, the treatment is really different“ Well, I'll have to look after my child in the future. You'll be picking the burden of the underworld for two years... "The underworld knows how depressed his father will be when he says this, but he has to say that his parents have to shut up and practice when the child is born. If he doesn't care, the child will be too pitiable“ If you don't squeeze your father out, you won't die, will you? What's wrong with that? I gave birth to such a black hearted smelly boy as you The old underworld was stunned and almost tripped over the threshold. Looking at his smelly boy's gnashing teeth, he really wanted to vomit blood. It's not his own. Should he bring it himself? It's unreasonable to make him work for this“ Father, if you want to be open, don't be angry to death... "Looking at the manic departure of the old underworld, the underworld doesn't have any sympathy. My father, you don't have to frame me up. In the small room, all of a sudden it was quiet again, leaving only the voice of Hades teasing the children from time to time