: 2183, no childbearing

"Or the other people are awake!" The Red Devil sighed.
The secrets of the ancestors and the hanging bamboos, they really said bad.
Even if they are related to the hanging of the spiritual, there is no way, they can not blame the sin.
Xue Yihan did not say anything, just looked down at the sleeping baby in his arms.
After coming to the world of robbing the world, the Chaos baby is getting thinner and thinner, and now he is as light as a piece of feather in his hand.
He must end the slain of the world as soon as possible.
After the Tianlei wooden boat sailed quietly on the sea for a while, they saw the land before dark, a city with a faint light.
Xue Yihan hugged the chaotic baby who had not yet slept, and then quickly set foot on the land to the land.
The Red Devils are still on the frozen lyre, keeping up with the cold footsteps...
The ink heart also had a tacit understanding of the patriarch, and immediately followed up.
When they just came ashore, they saw a familiar person.
Ink star saw the red devil, "hanging bamboo? How do you look a little wrong?"
Xue Yihan stared at the hanging bamboo that came over them, and then said a faint sentence, "It’s night hanging!"
At night, I hung up to the front of the king, stared at the little girl in his arms and glanced down, then frowned slightly. "Is it asleep?"
"Yeah." Xue Yihan responded and did not mean to speak.
The red devil stared at the night and looked left and right for a long time. "How come back to the night?"
The night hangs lightly and picks up the eyebrows. "What's wrong, can't I still hang at night?"
"That's not it, is that you are switching too fast, and you won't be back to the uncontrollable hanging bamboo in the next moment?"
"No, he is dead." The night hangs very positively.
Just then, the bright fog woke up.
She happened to hear the last sentence, he died.
She opened her eyes and asked, "Who is dead?"
The night hangs and coughs a little, and some sly words: "The hanging bamboo is dead, and there will be no more in the future. Little sister, are you okay?"
He has the memory of the hanging bamboo, so he knows how much damage the hanging bamboo has caused to the younger sister.
Mingwuyan jumped from the arms of Xue Yihan, stared at the night and looked at it again, then shook his hands, and a shone on the pulse of the night.
After a moment of gaze, she looked amazed: "The heart of the split and the soul are actually compounded, so strange. You really are hanging at night!"
Just finished, she snorted again.
"Men's night hanging? Are you a man?"
The night hanging face is slightly stiff. "Little sister, are you not very good at remembering, I am a man, is it good?"
"Can you not be a daughter before?"
Xue Yihan raised her hand and slammed her head. "He can change back to the night, indicating that the impact of the world of robbing him has disappeared. He should have succeeded in robbing, so he will change back to his original appearance. ""
"Then he is still wearing women's clothes." Ming Mist Yan picked up her eyebrows.
The night hanging of the women's dress made her look at some of the jumps.
"Yan Shutou, I will help you check it out and see if the night is hanging out." The Red Devil suddenly hangs the night and squats away.
The face hanging on the night was awkward, but I didn’t open the red devil’s hand.
Mingwuyan couldn’t help but smile when he saw such a night.
Whether he is hanging at night or hanging bamboo, he is healthy.
However, the current patriarch is still a woman, and the night hang is a man, which is also very good!
The patriarch is beautiful and hangs with the night.
Just as she thought it was beautiful, the faint ecstasy suddenly stood up.
He rubbed his head and asked unconsciously: "I just heard the sound of the night hanging."
Ink answered him in a timely manner. "He was checked by the Red Devils, and the night came back, male."
The concealed a moment and then ran away immediately.
The eyes of the fog and the faintly disappeared, "Snow is cold, are they happy to live together since then, love each other, have children?"
Xue Yihan lightly coughed, and some could not bear to break the chaotic baby's good will.
"Why don't you talk?" Mingwu Yan sees Xue Yihan too quiet, not feeling, so she looked up at him.
Xue Yihan bowed his head and kissed the lips of Chaos Baby...
It’s been a long time since I didn’t kiss her well. Now he wants to take her back to the marriage space and kiss her.
However, the lyrics of the lyrics quickly broke the sweet and warm time.
The bright fog and red face pushed away the snow and cold, turned to look at the yuqin.
Just as she was about to go, Xue Yihan suddenly said, "The patriarch is still hidden in the past, and the night hang is still the previous night hanging."
"Ah?" Ming Yuyan stopped and stepped in with amazement.
"It means that they have not changed, they will be together, they will love each other, but they will not have children."
Ming Mist Yan was silent, and finally speechless...
She stayed for a long time before she remembered to see the lyre.
The lyrics are also deeply helpless. The king is too stingy, and Xiaoyan is too easy to be influenced by the savage king. In a word, Xiaoyan will forget what she is going to do.
The vinegar of the king is really not affordable for the average person.
"Yijin, how are you?" Mingwuyan asked this time very gently.
For her, Yuqin ate a lot of pain before and after, this time for her and Xue Yihan suffered injuries, her heart really hurts.
However, the distressed heartache, she understands that she can give her, definitely not what he wants.
Therefore, she can only maintain the surface calm as before, and continue to treat him with a normal heart.
The lyrics also understand, so he smiles and comforts the little girl who wants to love and can't love.
"The broken ribs have been fixed. It is estimated that one more night, I will be the same as before."
"That's really great."
Said, Mingwuyan went to the side of Xue Yihan and pulled his hand.
"Let's hurry into the middle city, find a place, let the yuqin take a break."
"Yeah. Go now."
Xue Yihan looked at the ink heart, and the ink heart immediately smashed the vat with the lyrics and walked quickly to the city pool not far away.
Mingwuyan also immediately followed.
The lyre is sitting in the bucket and just looking at the sky helplessly.
It is too shameful for him to look like this now.
Not long after, they went to the gate of the city, and did not have any trouble, went straight in.
After entering Midtown, Mingwuyan discovered a problem. The middle city of Shenfeng City was actually open, and the shops and inns here were free. When they just sat down, some people automatically sent them to eat. Don't even use them to order.
Mingwuyan had some unsatisfactory inspections of the dishes on the table. After confirming that it was non-toxic and harmless, she was disappointed.