After the poison completely turned silver, they saw the spiritual energy flowing from Murong Piaoxue's side to the baby's side. At this time, I don't know if they noticed that the baby's eyebrows showed a bright red color again.

Along with the spiritual energy transmitted from Murong Piaoxue, some chaotic black smoke gradually appeared in his body.

As if they were living beings who knew how to think, the black smoke was always flowing randomly, just to avoid the entanglement of the aura passed from Murong Piaoxue's body.

Long Chenyan's white hair blended with Feixue.

A thin drop of sweat turned into a small snow drop.

In fact, the ancestor made everything easy just so that Murong Piaoxue could make this change without any worries.

Be it Long Chenyan or Ziye Jiangli, they all have to pay a heavy price.

For that child, and for Murong Piaoxue.

However, even if Long Chenyan expends some skill and blood, he will always be able to make up for it.

But, what about Ziye Jiangli? What about him?

With a faint smile on his beautiful and enchanting face, he was always staring at the woman silently, even though his red lips, which were more beautiful than the woman's, were stained with paleness.

Getting closer and closer to the color of snowflakes.

Are the beauty and gentleness innate to this man? Or is it because of love?

The snow continued to fall, and after the aura and black smoke within the poison gradually returned to balance, the two of them slowly took a deep breath and slowly stopped their hands.

When Jiang Li turned around at midnight, his steps kept bumping.

"Be careful!" A strong and strong arm helped him.

With a man's fortitude, domineering strength and warmth.

At midnight Jiang Li raised his head and smiled.

Perhaps, such a man and such warmth are what Xue can't bear to part with the most.

He felt relieved when he handed the snow to such a man.

It's not that great, I just hope that his letting go will be worth it.

Murong Piaoxue is his worthy woman, and Long Chenyan is Murong Piaoxue's worthy man.

Just like that, the most helpless thing in this world is: you love her, but she loves him...

"We will stop here today. We will wait until there is any movement of the poison returning to its original state, or the black smoke and spiritual energy cannot blend harmoniously, and then we can continue to control it." After the ancestor finished speaking, he said to Ziye Jiangli: "Ziye Jiangli, come with me.

trip."

Long Chenyan did not leave, but just stayed with his wife and children.

There was gentleness on his handsome face.

Without the majesty of the emperor, he was always just an ordinary man, so ordinary that just looking at her and the child quietly, he felt so happy that he wanted to cry.

From fear to the safety of their mother and son, from disappointment to hope, his emotional ups and downs turned out to be just for his beloved wife and children.

He walked towards them and saw them clearly, but he knew that there was a transparent barrier between him and them.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his hand towards her, but what he could touch was not her face, but a somewhat transparent barrier.

There was some coldness at the fingertips.

"Everything will go well. I'm here waiting for you and the baby." It was as if he was stroking her cheek gently. His fingertips were filled with endless tenderness at the edge closest to her cheek.
Chapter completed!