Cultivator Returns to the City

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Under Yin Xiu's doubts, more than two years passed unconsciously. He seemed to passively accept everything around him inexplicably.

From a powerful cultivator with the incomparable power to destroy the world, he became an ordinary person, and he truly lived the life of an ordinary person.

He also gradually accepted the wife who had the same name and the same appearance as Xiao Jing...

It's not that Yin Xiu has never thought of a way to leave here, but he has no cultivation base, and there is nothing he can do. Even if he wanted to practice again, he couldn't sense the slightest aura in the world.

He has never figured out what is going on.

Over time, you can only let it go. Only when the night is quiet, do you frown and think about all this...

"Sang Gong, what are you thinking about?"

‘Ning Yuejing’ leaned gently on Yin Xiu’s chest, raised his head to see Yin Xiu looking thoughtful, and couldn’t help asking.

Yin Xiu couldn't help but patted "Ning Yuejing" in his arms, and said, "Oh, nothing. It's just thinking about some messy things."

Seeing that Yin Xiu said so, "Ning Yuejing" did not ask again.

Instead, he stretched out a hand and stroked his high-rise lower abdomen, with a maternal brilliance full of happiness on his face, and said: "Msang, our child will be born in a few days, I really hope it is Boy, this way the Yin family will have a queen. Then my mother will be very happy too..."

Yin Xiu couldn't help but glance over the tall pregnant belly of "Ning Yuejing" when he heard the words. There was a hint of complicated and unspeakable meaning in his expression, and then slowly said, "Boys or girls, I like them all."

"Hmm. Xianggong, you are so kind!"

'Ning Yuejing' happily raised her hand and put her arm around Yin Xiu's neck. Lifting up slightly, he kissed Yin Xiu's chin, with a sweet and satisfying smile on his exquisite and gorgeous face.

Yin Xiu smiled a little bit as if to deal with it. From the depth of his eyes, he can feel that there is a thick, insoluble doubt and complicated emotion in his heart.

Over the past two years. Yin Xiu didn't know why, so he gradually accepted it somehow and got used to it all. Even the woman in her arms who was ninety-nine percent similar to "Xiao Jing" seemed to have become his wife.

The two even have a child now, and the child is about to be born...

Three days later, "Ning Yuejing" finally gave birth.

Yin Xiu stood outside the door, with a trace of tension and expectation in his expression, but more of it was a kind of calm and indifference that seemed to be outside the matter.

When the cry of'Wow' came from the closed room, Yin Xiu's eyes still involuntarily showed a wave of fluctuations. There was a touch of excitement and a feeling of relief.

"Congratulations, Master Yin, Madam gave birth to a little son, mother and son are safe!"

With a ‘crunch’ pushing the door, the midwife inside walked out with a big smile and opened her mouth to Yin Xiu Daoxi.

"Okay, thank you Granny Wang. This is for your hard work, please accept it." Yin Xiu said, and stuffed a small piece of silver to the midwife.

The midwife glanced at the broken silver in her eyes and grinned with joy. The eyes were narrowed into a slit. Immediately he said: "Master Yin, you can go in and take a look, the little son really looks like you!"

"it is good!"

Yin Xiu responded. He stepped into the room.

'Ning Yuejing', who had just given birth, was lying on the bed with a weak face, his face was slightly pale, and his temples were still wet with sweat.

Beside her, there is a baby. She was leaning on her side, her face full of maternal love and happiness, looking at the infant baby.

"Msang Gong, Xiao Jing didn't let you down. I gave birth to our child smoothly. He is a boy. The Yin family has a wife..." Seeing Yin Xiu coming in,'Ning Yuejing' said with excitement and joy.

Yin Xiu walked over in three steps and two steps. Smiled at the weak postpartum'Ning Yuejing', and stretched out her hand to straighten her messy temples. Said: "Xiao Jing, thank you very much."

"Ning Yuejing" looked at Yin Xiu. Shaking his head, showing a sweet and satisfying smile, he said: "Miangong, give birth to you, no matter how hard it is, I am willing!"

Yin Xiu didn't say anything, he just hugged Ning Yuejing lightly, and looked down at the baby in the swaddle next to him. His eyes were a little weird, but at the same time there was a little excitement and joy of being a father...

"Msang-gong, our child has been born, you can give him a name quickly."

‘Ning Yuejing’ gently leaned against Yin Xiu’s arms, teasing the child who looked at her with a brilliant smile with one hand, and said.

Yin Xiu groaned for a while, patted'Ning Yuejing''s fragrant shoulder rhythmically with one hand, and slowly said, "Just call Yin Hongxuan."

"Hongxuan? Hehe, the baby has a name, Hongxuan, Xiaohongxuan, let's call my mother and father..." "Ning Yuejing" seemed to be happily teasing the infant.

But Yin Xiu gradually seemed a little absent-minded. For some reason, a statement he had heard before suddenly appeared in his mind.

This thing, don’t care what it is, once he has his own name, then he is different...

Time passed quickly, and Xiao Hongxuan grew up a little bit.

Every day I work at sunrise, and my son who is hugging to listen to the story from time to time, and the "Ning Yuejing" who is always by my side every time, with a happy and content smile. Yin Xiu was immersed in this happy family life without realizing it.

As the son gradually grew up, it seemed that it was time for him to start a family in a blink of an eye.

Yin Xiu watched his son marry a wife and give birth to children, watched grandson Chenghuan’s knees, and also watched herself and "Ning Yuejing" age a little bit. Finally, one day, "Ning Yuejing" suddenly fell asleep...

Looking at the closed eyes of "Ning Yuejing" in the mourning hall, watching her silent body lying quietly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yin Xiu suddenly unconsciously burst into sadness in his heart.

While feeling sad and sad, Yin Xiu's consciousness has an inexplicable indifference and coldness.

However, this contradiction has been with him for decades, so Yin Xiu has long been used to it.

After the death of "Ning Yuejing", Yin Xiu found that he was getting older and older, even his back gradually buckled and came down...

I don't know how long it has been. One morning, when Yin Xiu woke up just about to get up, he suddenly found that his body seemed to be extraordinarily heavy, even if he wanted to move a little bit, it took a lot of effort.

And, soon his consciousness gradually became blurred, and it was already very difficult to even open his mouth to speak. After a while, Yin Xiu heard a cry.

I vaguely felt that the crying sound seemed to be the voice of his son Hongxuan, daughter-in-law, and grandson...

Listening to the cry of his children and grandchildren, Yin Xiu felt that his consciousness became more and more blurred, and his body seemed to be floating. After a while, Yin Xiu's consciousness was completely plunged into darkness... (To be continued.)