Dressed as a villain's wife

Chapter 472 What If He Succeeds?

The man on the roof seemed to have sensed that his movement was a bit loud, so he didn't take another step for a long time.

The mother and son pricked up their ears, just stared at the top quietly, and did not speak again.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Ma Po came into the courtyard with Anshen Tang, and Nanzhi and Shen Zhiyu relaxed a bit.

"Ma'am, here comes the soup."

As Ma Po was talking, she put Anshen Tang on the table, and just about to help Nan Zhi out of bed, she saw Shen Zhiyu also wrapped in the quilt.

"Why is the young master here?"

Ma Po was taken aback, seeing two bruises hanging under his eyes, guessing that he couldn't sleep at night, A Niang, who came here to look for him, only softened her tone.

"Young master, don't worry about the city lord. It's cold now, so you should rest early and wait for me to bring some soup."

Before Shen Zhiyu could refuse, Ma Po wrapped her cloak again and hurried out of the yard.

These days, Nanzhi always wakes up at night, and after several times in a row, she has lost a lot of weight. Ma Po simply asked the kitchen staff to make soothing soup, warmed it with fine charcoal at night, and went to it by herself when she couldn't fall asleep. Soup in the kitchen.

If the soup at night is not used, save it and bring it to the table at noon the next day for everyone to drink together.

Nanzhi, who was a partial student, was afraid of trouble. It was bitterly cold outside this night, and Ma Po was getting older. When she couldn't sleep at night, she thought about how to find more food, and stayed up until the baby in her stomach was tired. just fell asleep,

As a result, in the past two days, except for Nanzhi, everyone in the mansion slept a lot better.

No matter what Ma Po said today, she had to hurry up and bring the soup, so that she could have a good night's rest.

Nanzhi couldn't laugh or cry, and Zhiyu's ears turned red.

Ma Po likes children, and cares about the dolls in the family.

Although the food and clothing expenses in the mansion are now as frugal as possible, she will also think of some tricks to cook food for the children in the family.

Before the mother and son were completely relieved, they heard a slight sound of footsteps outside the window, which immediately froze the smile on Nan Zhi's face.

Could it be that they misheard the news just now?
But someone in the mansion really broke in?

But who would it be?

Before Nan Zhi had time to ask questions, he heard footsteps outside the window became clearer, and then there was the sound of the door being pushed.

Nanzhi's face turned pale, and his heart skipped a beat.

After all, she offended a few merchants when she opened the shop. Could it be that they were dissatisfied and came here to seek revenge?

That shouldn't be the case.

Could it be Shen Wenchen's enemy?

But he's not in the city now, that person shouldn't have found them if he wanted revenge...

The door was pushed open, Nan Zhi could only see the corner of the white clothes that the man was wearing through the dim candlelight from a distance.

As the footsteps got closer, Shen Zhiyu's small face was tense, and she even stretched out her hands to protect Nan Zhi behind her.

Nan Zhi was moved, but his subordinates still stuffed the little guy into the quilt behind him.

But she herself asked tremblingly: "You, who are you! What are you doing here!"

The man seemed to be stopped by the question, he only paused, and then walked straight towards them.

Following his movements, the white corners of the clothes that caught Nanzhi's eyes gradually turned into long robes and the man's narrow waist and thin shoulders. Finally, the mother and son were relieved when they saw the face of the visitor clearly. .

Fortunately, it wasn't a bad guy who came.

Xiao He was bewildered, seeing the two of them huddled on the bed with guarded faces, he touched the tip of his nose belatedly.

"You guys, are you still asleep?"

he sneered.

Long time no see, Xiao He is still in the same dress as three years ago, the only difference is that his figure is thinner and thinner.

"Brother He!"

Shen Zhiyu hadn't seen him for a long time, she just threw off the quilt and ran out of bed.

Just as he was about to hug him, he was forced back by Xiao He's chill.

"Don't come here, it's too cold here, you're going to catch a cold soon." Xiao He waved his hand, looked at the soup bowl on the table and asked anxiously.

"Well, can I drink this soup?"

Although it was Nanzhi who asked the question, his eyes were fixed on the soup bowl, and no one could refuse it.

"You drink."

Nanzhi said with a smile.

When Xiao He got the words, he quickly took out the soup bowl, raised his head and drank it clean.

It's enough that it's been there for so long.

He finally came out today, so he wouldn't listen to the old man and go back obediently.

"Xiao He, where have you been these days?"

Nan Zhi looked at him for a long time, only to feel that there was something covering his body, foggy.

"I'm cultivating." Xiao He moved his body as he spoke, and all the thin ice that had formed on his robe fell to the ground, and then turned into a pool of cold water.

"Then have you completed your cultivation now?"

Nanzhi was a little curious and continued to ask.

"No."

Xiao He spoke honestly.

"I'm just stabilizing my soul now, and I'm still far from returning to normal, but if I continue to hide and practice, this world won't last long."

He is the way of heaven in this world, and the luck of this world is unstable. If this way of heaven disappears, this small world will collapse in a short time.

The old man meant that this was just a small world, and now that the plot that should have been messed up, and it had caused so much trouble of its own, the two of them could just leave here.

But he is not reconciled.

I am not reconciled to failing after trying six times.

Now he has figured it out, even if the plot collapses, it doesn't matter.

But this small world is his, and he wants to keep this small world.

He never believed that he couldn't drive those people away and keep his luck in this world.

Nan Zhi's expression froze, hesitant.

Looking at Xiao He, he felt a little dazed.

"I am the Heavenly Dao of this world. Although the plot of this world is messed up now, it is also the place where I was born. I want to keep it, otherwise my previous six times will be in vain."

Xiao He scratched his head, with a youthful look on his face.

I am just a small bead that the old man picked up casually when he was traveling in the void.

Probably because he was so bored, he randomly chose a small world and threw himself in, hoping to rely on the luck of this small world to let him seize the opportunity.

Although he has indeed become the Dao of Heaven now, he can also leave here with him and go to the three thousand worlds, but he just wants to try.

It took too many years for me to be born in this small world. Although I failed the first six rounds, the people here are still good.

Recalling the experiences it had encountered in the previous six rounds, he felt a little bit reluctant.

Three thousand worlds are good, but no matter how good they are, they won't be the ones that really belong to me.

What if he succeeds?

(End of this chapter)