I'm here to find my son

Hou Ye took a deep breath, and forced out a sentence from his throat: "I..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Nan Zimu quickly pushed him away. After pushing him out, Nan Zimu turned back and hugged him silently.

Li Xing took a few steps forward, and Nan Zimu took a few steps back.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Xingzhi said with red eyes, "Let's go back, okay? I'll take you and Huanxi back to your Zhongnan Mountain, and I won't let anyone bully you in the future."

Nanzi Mu Dingding looked at him: "Let's go back first, Huanxi and I are infected with the sickness of those people, Master Hou should stay away from us first..."

Li Xingzhi strode up to his side, calmly hugged his waist, and interrupted: "So what about being sick? You are my wife. Even if you are infected with the plague, I will never leave you." .”

After finishing speaking, Lord Hou was startled by his own words - even if he was infected with the plague?

even if...

It's easy to say, but Lord Hou couldn't imagine it at all.He will never leave Nan Zimu, but what about Nan Zimu?What if his little fairy left him first?

"..." Nan Zimu opened his fingers helplessly, "Well... Li Xingzhi, we can't have anything to do together. If I die, you go back to the sky alone, and then you can discuss it with the Emperor of Heaven, and you can still get me. Take it back from the samsara."

"Shut up, don't say such unlucky things, okay?" Li Xingzhi pinched his hand instead and murmured, "It will be fine, you will be fine."

His Nan Zimu will be fine, and he can't be.

Nan Zimu pressed Huanxi's chubby head into his arms, and stroked the child's hair to comfort him: "Huanxi, don't be afraid, we're going back—hey, where's Xiaozhen? Go find Xiaozhen Are you in love?"

Li Xingzhi rushed to Jingyang Palace as soon as he arrived, his internal organs were all burnt to scum because he was worried about Nan Zimu, how could he remember a little Zhen.He replied: "No, I am full of you and joy..."

They were locked up anyway, so it doesn't matter if they stay for a while longer, but Xiao Zhen is different, he is a slave, in the eyes of the old emperor and everyone, he is as small as a dusty ant, there is no fear and dare not kill .

Nan Zimu picked up the timid young father-in-law with one hand, and asked coldly, "Where is the servant I brought?"

"Slave, I don't know, there are too many people in this palace, I really don't recognize your servant." The little eunuch's eyes turned red with fright.

"It's the one who was tainted as a monster." Nan Zimu was afraid that he didn't know, so he described it again, "It looks like a fox."

A fox demon appeared in the palace, and there was a lot of trouble about it. No matter how ignorant and ignorant the little father-in-law was, it was impossible for him not to have heard of it. He replied in a trembling voice, "This morning...he has been punished this morning, yes ...It was the punishment of being burned, and the people onlookers cheered and cheered, and more and more people came, shouting that they would burn the monster to death."

"And then?" Nan Zimu's hand holding Xiao Huanxi softened in vain, almost letting go and causing the child to fall to the ground. Seeing this, Li Xingzhi quickly hugged Xiao Huanxi from his arms.

"He was burned to death, he was burned alive, there should be only one charred corpse left now... Hey, this matter has nothing to do with the servant, the servant is just a janitor, please forgive me..."

Nan Zimu paused suddenly, and finally let go: "Where is he now?"

The little eunuch cried and said, "Probably he was thrown into a mass grave. The slaves don't know about it. The other slaves really don't know..."

Nan Zimu's face was sinking like water, and he didn't seem to be emotionally fluctuating. He said to Li Xingzhi indifferently: "Let's pick him up and go back together, Lord Hou."

He is so cowardly, staying with a group of strange ghosts, he would be scared to cry, right?Nan Zimu thought to himself.

"Go back to take a shower and change clothes to see the doctor. It's not good for these clothes and breath to stay on your body for a long time." Li Xingzhi said, "I will send someone to the mass grave to pick up Xiaozhen. Don't worry too much."

Nan Zimu glanced at the motionless joy in Li Xingzhi's arms, pursed his lips, and agreed.

When the two of them went out, the old emperor had already been carried back, and it was said that the young master spat out blood in anger. As for what happened afterwards, Li Xingzhi didn't know, and he didn't really want to know.

He tolerated the world in his eyes, but he could only tolerate Nan Zimu in his heart.

Marquis Mansion.

Wang Dahu saw the carriage coming back from a distance, so he rushed to meet him. Hongyu told him that there might be Taoist priests in the palace, so let him send Li Xingzhi to the front of the palace gate, and don't go in to die.

Du Hu didn't want to cause trouble to Nan Zimu, so he could only worry about it in Hou Ye's mansion.

Now seeing Nanzi Mu Quanxu get off the carriage completely, a stone in Wang Dahu's heart finally fell to the ground, it made him dizzy and his heart still hurt.

It's a pity that Wang Dahu is not good at words, so he could only stammer and ask: "My lord...are you not hurt? What's wrong with Huanxi, um, why don't you speak?"

The child hadn't eaten all day, and was frightened again last night. Those who had the plague turned into monsters in his dream, devouring him and his father, and waking up crying again.But now he was tired of crying, so he really didn't have the strength to speak.

"Maybe I'm hungry." Nan Zimu was afraid that he and Huanxi would be carrying the sickness of the plague, so no matter how tired he was, he didn't dare to hand Huanxi to others. Take a shower."

Li Xingzhi couldn't bear to let him be tired again, so he didn't return the joy, but said: "Let me do it."

Nan Zimu's attitude was firm: "Don't worry about it, your son is strong and strong, the plague will not affect him, and we will be fine by then, what should you do if you get infected yourself, Lord Marquis?"

"Let me do it, we monsters have rough skin and thick flesh, and the plague of mortals has no effect on me." Wang Dahu stretched out his hand, "Come and be happy, come to Uncle Dahu, let's go take a bath."

Huanxi could hear it clearly, he didn't want to infect Li Xingzhi with that plague, so he obediently struggled out of Lord Hou's arms, and opened his black eyes wide: "Daddy, go take a bath too, Huanxi Don't worry about daddy."

Nan Zimu was so relieved, he hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay."

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After Wang Dahu left happily, Li Xingzhi ordered someone to prepare hot water, and then absently helped Nan Zimu undress.

"Master Hou." Nan Zimu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "If you don't know how to take off your clothes, don't be brave, I'll do it myself—you go out, Master Hou is here, I will think that Master Hou wants to take advantage of me. "

Li Xingzhi snorted coldly. He was in a complicated mood. After being distressed to the extreme, he didn't know where to get angry for no reason: "I just took advantage of you, who made someone so stupid..."

"No." Nan Zimu asked, "How am I stupid?"

Hou Ye was confident and confident: "If you weren't kidnapped by those bad guys, wouldn't you be happy to be your fairy now? If you lost me and ran away, how could you be bullied now? You are so stupid."

Nan Zimu tilted his head and kissed Lord Hou's fingertips: "Okay, I'm stupid, can I just take it from Lord Hou's hand? Be good, I'm very tired, can you let me take a good bath? "

"No." The corners of Li Xingzhi's mouth that had just been coaxed up by his "be good" fell down again a second later, which can be said to be a vivid performance of moodiness.

He carefully and carefully took off his underwear for Nan Zimu, but after seeing Nan Zimu's chest, Hou Ye immediately retreated regretfully, and he looked away in shame: "You should do it yourself Well, I... I can't hold it in a little bit."

What the hell?Nan Zimu took off his obscene trousers depressedly, then stepped into the wooden basin, teasing him, "Are we so pure? We are all fathers, why are we ashamed?"

Lord Hou couldn't help but move his fingers to peek. The moment he entered the water, Li Xingzhi felt that all his secret and charming fantasies about Nan Zimu had been eclipsed.

Every inch of him, whether it is exposed to Lord Hou's eyes or invisible to him.Every inch of flesh and blood, every inch of skin, and even every inch of soul made Li Xingzhi's mouth dry and his emotions trembling endlessly.

"No." Li Xingzhi's voice was hoarse, "It's just you. I won't be moved if someone breaks themselves apart for me to see."

"Tsk." Nan Zimu buried himself in the water, spit out a few bubbles, and then asked Li Xingzhi who came up to him, "What about me, will your heart be moved when you see it?"

Li Xingzhi said honestly: "Ah He Zhi, my heart is so excited that it's almost like an earthquake."

Nan Zimu's mood was very complicated, so he could only smile helplessly: "When did Hou Ye learn to be so glib?"

He buried his head in the water again, thinking, if he likes me so much, what if I really die?

Before Nan Zimu had time to think about it, a lump of softness stuck to his lips that were about to start spitting bubbles, and the two of them squeezed into the water with the same fiery breath, and the bubbles scattered in all directions, agile and beautiful.

Hou Ye held his face, pried open his teeth, and entangled with Nan Zimu's tongue endlessly.

Nan Zimu was drowning in the water, he couldn't breathe through his nose, and he couldn't breathe through his mouth. After a while, his cheeks and earlobes were all red.

Li Xingzhi quickly let go of him, Nan Zimu took a big breath, and then wiped his drenched face: "Are you crazy? I don't know if I'm infected with the plague yet, just kiss..."

Hou Ye responded silently, and silently leaned forward to kiss him again.

"You." Nan Zimu gave up struggling.

Li Xingzhi's eyes were inexplicably red, and he murmured: "I'm afraid."

Afraid to go out for a while, the doctor diagnosed Nanzimu with the plague; afraid that Nanzimu would be sick in bed in the future; afraid that his little fairy was dying in his arms.

Lord Hou had never been so afraid.there has never been.

Why isn't he afraid?This time it was Nan Zimu's turn to be silent. He let Li Xingzhi wash his hair, then changed his clothes and tied his belt in every detail.

When he stood up, Nan Zimu's feet softened unconsciously, but fortunately, Li Xingzhi quickly supported him.

Li Xingzhi frowned: "Uncomfortable?"

"No, it's just that my head is a little dizzy." Nan Zimu patted Li Xingzhi's hand, teasingly said, "I'm dizzy from being kissed by Lord Hou, you pay for it."

Hou Ye really couldn't laugh, and half supported him to sit on the bed: "The doctor will be here soon, you should lie down and rest for a while."

Nan Zimu leaned on the bed and said with a smile, "I'm not sleepy. If you want to hear the story of Master Hou, you want to hear the story of Old Man Su."

Li Xingzhi lowered his eyes: "Okay."