Portable space: pick up a prince to raise a baby

Chapter 286 Untitled Chapters

Until the whole person walked in front of An Ziqing, looked at An Ziqing with cold eyes, and watched An Ziqing's small movements behind his back, Jing Yan slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "Guess."

"." An Ziqing spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and looked at Jing Yan with a speechless expression. The atmosphere was so serious last second, but it was ruined by his sentence.

If he guessed correctly, then why would he ask, the An family is different from the Ye family, the An family can tell whether you are a monster or a human from the moment you enter the door.

Although Jing Yan has been hiding, there is no doubt that he has indeed entered An's house, and their formation has not been touched at all. From this point, it can be shown that Jing Yan is not a monster.

Not a monster, but with such an appearance, An Ziqing frowned, "Are you a spirit beast?"

Only spirit beasts can freely switch between human and animal forms. Although Jing Yan did not transform into a beast at this time, the moment he saw his eyes, he naturally acquiesced in his heart.

Jing Yan smiled slightly, "That's right."

When Jing Yan finished saying this sentence, An Ziqing immediately didn't know how to react, and looked at Jing Yan with complicated eyes.

Combining with people will slowly dissipate the spiritual power in An Xiaojiu's body, but with spirit beasts, spirit beasts are originally transformed from spiritual things in the world, absorbing spiritual things in the world, so as to grow themselves.

No wonder he saw that An Xiaojiu said that she already had a child, but the spiritual power in her body was not weak at all.

After figuring out that Jing Yan did no harm to An Xiaojiu, An Ziqing shook his head helplessly, and waved at the blood puppet, signaling him to come back.

Jing Yan looked at An Ziqing with a smile on his face, "How about it? Don't kill me."

An Ziqing snorted coldly, "Since I have figured out that you are not harmful to my sister, there is no need to kill you. Let me remind you kindly, I only want my sister to live a happy life, but the patriarch is different. She is the favorite of the patriarch. Even though she has been missing for so many years, the patriarch has never given up. Instead, she has been helping her younger sister to forcibly retain the position of saint.

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"This is the patriarch's insistence. I admit that you may be strong, but the decision of the patriarch will not change. If you are really for her good, you will take your child back to the secular world and never come back."

"Presumably you don't want to see your sister in a dilemma."

After finishing speaking, An Ziqing left without turning his head, leaving Jing Yan standing there alone, his face remained unchanged, only his eyes became darker and darker, he turned his head to look at the courtyard where the patriarch was, then turned and went back.

In the courtyard of the patriarch, the patriarch sat outside the courtyard, drinking tea with a calm face, half-squinting his eyes and looking at the seat where they were just now. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes, but it was only for a moment, but it was well hidden.

No matter who it is, no matter what status it is, it can't stop Xiao Jiu from ascending to the position of saintess. He has waited for so long, regardless of the opposition of the people in the clan, how could he give up just because of this.

That was impossible. Originally, he thought that Ziqing would do his best to eradicate anyone who hindered them for Xiaojiu, but unexpectedly, he let himself down.

For Xiao Jiu's happiness, the patriarch sneered. From the moment she was born, she had no choice but to accept her fate.

The patriarch took a sip of tea indifferently, and said softly, "You can see, who is that man?"

After the patriarch finished speaking, a black cloud appeared behind the patriarch, and there was a man in the black cloud. Because of the cloud, he couldn't see his appearance.

The man looked coldly into the distance, and after a while, he shook his head, his voice was very hoarse, "I can't tell, if you just look at the pupils, there's no way to tell them apart, unless you can make him reveal himself."

"Even you can't be sure?" The patriarch frowned, his face was serious, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I can't see clearly, it seems that someone deliberately wanted to cover up his body."

Speaking of this, the man couldn't help frowning. In the whole northern Xinjiang, there are almost very few things that he can't see through. It can be said that there are only two or three, but like Jing Yan, he has never met.

At a glance, it's as if someone's eyes are fascinated by something, making it hard to see through.

The patriarch shook his head, "Then are you sure you can solve him?"

The man nodded, "Although I can't see the main body clearly, judging from the spiritual power emanating from him, he is not my opponent at all. I am confident that I can solve him within three moves."

"Yes, then. Let's go."

"Yes." After the man finished speaking, his whole body gradually disappeared, as if it was just a hallucination. After the man left, the patriarch slowly closed his eyes to rest.

As for Jing Yan, after returning to An Xiaojiu's room, a killing intent came from behind him.

Jing Yan's first thought was that An Ziqing had repented. Without even thinking about it, he pushed back with one hand, the door opened violently, and then a dagger quickly stabbed towards Jing Yan. The speed of the dagger was very fast, But in a split second, he came to Jing Yan's eyes and poked straight at Jing Yan's eyes.

Jing Yan's pupils constricted, and suddenly turned into the shape of a small flower. His whole body exuded momentum, and the dagger stopped a millimeter in front of Jing Yan's eyes.

It's only a small difference, if Jing Yan's reaction was a little slow just now, this dagger would poke his eyes blind.

Jing Yan was furious, and realized that the killing intent hadn't dissipated, but was getting stronger and stronger. Jing Yan reached out and took the dagger, and casually threw it aside. After placing An Xiaojiu properly, he stood up and looked at him coldly. Four weeks, said coldly, "Not coming out yet??"

There was silence all around, and after a while, a male voice rang out, "Hey, I dodged it. I thought that with that strength, I should be able to remove an eyeball."

It wasn't An Ziqing, Jing Yan frowned, his hair instantly turned white, and he showed a wicked smile, "Your Excellency doesn't want to come out?"

Jing Yan grabbed it with one hand, and immediately, the entire house was shaken down by Jing Yan, only where An Xiaojiu was lying, a transparent protective cover appeared, covering An Xiaojiu without being affected in the slightest.

A black shadow took several steps back quickly before stopping. The moment the black shadow stopped, a large amount of black mist appeared around the man, covering him tightly, making it difficult for people to see what was going on inside.

The man patted the dust on his body in surprise, looked at Jing Yan with a frown, and said with some dissatisfaction, "You're going too far, aren't you afraid of hurting her?"

"I don't do things that I'm not sure about. Well, since the person has come out, it's time to tell me what you want." Jing Yan looked unhappy. He relied on this face to successfully take down the lady. of.

Now, someone is going to touch his face, this is intolerable.
The man pursed his lips, wiped off the dust on his body, and then took a good look at Jing Yan.

Although the spiritual power emanating from him at this moment is astonishing, there is still a gap compared with him. Although he was just trying to test it, he also used seven layers of spiritual power. He did not expect to be able to hurt him.

Jing Yan frowned, feeling that his patience was gradually running out. The man in front of him just looked at him like this, which made him feel very uncomfortable, and said impatiently, "Do something quickly."

The man shook his head, sighed, and took the previous scene as an accident. He was sure that this man could not escape his second attack.

"It's nothing. It's just that someone wants me to kill you. It just so happens that I'm free, so I'm here."

The moment the man finished speaking, the man suddenly appeared behind Jing Yan, holding a dagger in his hand, and stabbing straight at Experience.

Jing Yan dodged, and cut his sleeve with the dagger without hurting anyone.

Jing Yan was a little surprised, it was the first time he met someone so fast, almost in an instant, his eyes couldn't see clearly, since the man had come behind him.

This forced Jing Yan to become serious. He glanced at his sleeve lightly, Jing Yan pursed his lips, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

Seeing that he still failed the second time, the man in black was a little unbelievable. He... dared to go up to his own speed. This made the man in black a little restless, and stabbed at Jing Yan again.

The man in black was very fast, and every time Jing Yan sent Li, he failed. Gradually, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Jing Yan's forehead.

His face was a little pale, and his body was slightly sluggish.

The man in black felt it, his eyes lit up, and he took the opportunity to stab Jing Yan directly in the back.

Jing Yan turned around subconsciously, watching the man in black directly attacking him, trying to avoid it, but slowed down by half a step.

"噗嗤" sounded, and the dagger directly entered Jing Yan's chest, and Jing Yan's face turned pale.

The man chuckled, and whispered in Jing Yan's ear, "No matter what you are, if you are stabbed by my dagger, no one can save you. It's the fault. You shouldn't mess with people you shouldn't mess with."

After finishing speaking, the man in black gave a light push, and Jing Yan's body fell heavily on the ground, with his eyes closed tightly.

The man in black frowned, looked around, grabbed Jing Yan's clothes and left Anfu, walked to a deep abyss, and threw Jing Yan into it without hesitation.

There was no expression on the man's face, he turned around and returned to his life.

Anfu, Patriarch's Courtyard

The man appeared behind the patriarch in just a few moments, holding An Xiaojiu who was sleeping soundly in his arms, respectfully put An Xiaojiu down in front of the patriarch, and said calmly, "It's been resolved, he is better than I imagined." Yes, much weaker."

Then the patriarch slowly opened his eyes, showed a smile, looked at An Xiaojiu with a smile on his face, and spoke slightly to An Xiaojiu with one hand, the bronze mirror beside him shone with dazzling light, In the mirror, three faces of children appeared.

The patriarch's eyes were fixed, his hands were tightly clenched, and the murderous aura on his body was clearly visible.

The man in black standing behind was startled, and quickly stepped back a few steps before slowing down, looking at the patriarch with some complicated eyes.

After a while, the patriarch slowly returned to normal, threw the bronze mirror to the man, and said slightly darkly, "Go to the world for the old man, and kill all three people in this bronze mirror."

Although the man in black was curious about who they were, he was actually able to get Patriarch An to personally say that he wanted to kill them, but he still knows how to measure things. If there are some things that he shouldn't ask, don't ask them. He replied respectfully yes, and went down up.

After the man in black left, the patriarch looked at An Xiaojiu with softer eyes, and slowly touched An Xiaojiu's cheek with one hand, and said softly, "Soon, you will really come back to life. I."

After finishing speaking, the patriarch stretched out his hand to press An Xiaojiu's forehead, slowly closed her eyes, and forcibly modified her memory.

A few days later, An Xiaojiu slowly opened her eyes. There was some confusion in her eyes, but it disappeared after a while. She rubbed her head and sat up slowly.

Looking around, this is her room, looking at the person lying on the table beside her, An Xiaojiu showed a smile at the corner of her mouth, and softly called "Brother."

An Ziqing frowned, and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw An Xiaojiu, his face immediately beamed with joy, "Xiao Jiu, do you feel any discomfort or pain in your body?"

An Xiaojiu smiled wryly, and shook her head, "Brother, why am I so weak, except that I am a little hungry, everything else is fine, so, brother, can you find something to eat for me?"

An Ziqing frowned, looking at An Xiaojiu as if he had seen a ghost, An Xiaojiu had never given himself a good face before, let alone talking to him so gently, it made him feel a little weird, Subconsciously, she reached out and touched An Xiaojiu's forehead, "I don't have a fever."

An Xiaojiu stared, and slapped An Ziqing's hand away, "What are you talking about, you have a fever, I'm hungry now!!!"

"I'll go get you something to eat." An Ziqing nodded and withdrew his hand. Although he felt a little weird in his heart, An Xiaojiu's stomach was still important right now.

After An Ziqing left, An Xiaojiu put on her shoes and stood up, opened the window, took a deep breath, with a smile on her face, and muttered to herself, "I haven't been back for so many years, the house is still the same, It's so nostalgic."

After standing for a while, An Xiaojiu heard stomach growls, and lay down on the table as if she had no strength.

Very hungry, as if I haven't eaten for hundreds of years.

Just when An Xiaojiu was about to despair, finally, An Ziqing took Xiaosi and brought up all the meals, and placed them on the table one by one, An Xiaojiu's saliva almost flowed out.

As soon as Xiaosi and the others went out, they immediately picked up their chopsticks and started to eat. An Ziqing who was watching it didn't know how to react. He opened his mouth wide and watched An Xiaojiu eat desperately.

An Xiaojiuleng didn't leave a single scum of the food on the table. He licked his mouth with some insatiable desire, and said to An Ziqing, "I'm still hungry."

An Ziqing couldn't believe it, "You are from a pig."

Not only did they eat up all the dishes on the table, but they still felt hungry. An Ziqing looked at An Xiaojiu's stomach, and couldn't believe that he ate so much at once.

An Xiaojiu pursed her lips, her stomach still felt very hungry, she frowned and looked aggrieved, "I'm just hungry, I still want to eat, I've been in a coma for several days, it's good if I don't starve to death, you still won't let me eat thing."

(End of this chapter)