Chapter 531: Dripping Blood to Recognize Relatives

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Yue Chengcheng didn't have the heart to continue chatting with her, and threw the medicine bottle into her arms.

The liquid medicine penetrates into the red lips.

Yue Chengcheng's gaze lingered on her for a moment, and she went out before anyone could die.

"Kill me, please ......"

The ghost owl followed the little one's steps, but was blocked by the red lips that hurt his viscera and twisted his body painfully.

The palms that had fed the beast pills to harm the moon were gone, and she couldn't grab the corner of the ghost owl's clothes.

And she can't actually live anymore, she just wants to die early.

The ghost owl didn't look at it, and stepped over.

Out of the death prison, the ghost owl hugged the moon and returned to the palace.

Over the next few days, she moved the palace books on medicine and cultivation into the big room and began her retreat.

No one dared to disturb her during her retreat, only the ghost owl appeared from time to time.

But it was impossible for him to tell Yuecheng about some trivial things that happened in the palace, and there were some things that Yuechengcheng didn't know anything about.

For example, Ma Xiaolan, who did not die, also entered the palace.

……

In the main hall.

"Yue Xiuyuan, you are not human, this kind of thing is suspicious."

is also scolding, but Ma Xiaolan's mood is very calm, not as roaring as before.

After a few months away from the Dingguo Mansion, she fell from heaven to dust, and became older than a peasant woman who toiled day and night, and contracted a serious illness, as if speaking loudly would kill her.

Yue Xiuyuan stared at her with a cannibalistic gaze, "The blood of the Yue family cannot be defiled, are you weak-hearted?" ”

Ma Xiaolan's sarcastic gaze swept over him, "My heart is weak? Heh......"

"You'd better pray that Shanwu is my bloodline, otherwise—" Yue Xiuyuan squinted and threatened.

"Shanwu is not your bloodline, our family is divided into five horses, but Yue Xiuyuan, if Shanwu is your son, do you dare to kowtow to me and admit your mistakes?!"

Ma Xiaolan's mood fluctuated slightly, her face was immediately bloodless, and she coughed suddenly.

Yue Xiuyuan saw her like this, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

After all, he has been an old husband and wife for more than ten years......

Speaking of which, since Yan Ji's death, Yue Xiuyuan's outlook on life has undergone a huge reversal.

As if she had returned to the Moon Fall City before she returned, Yan Ji seemed to be just a spring dream.

However, for Ma Xiaolan, he has a bit of an idea of redemption.

Therefore, when he swallowed back the angry scolding, he thought that he was generous and did not know the same as the woman.

"Dad, shall we begin?"

He turned around and respectfully asked the old man who was sitting on the throne with his eyes closed.

The old man, who had been trying his best to ignore the couple, slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze did not stop at them, but looked at Yue Shanwu, who was ignorant and understood that he was being led over for some reason.

He didn't know how important the outcome of his blood recognition would have on his later life.

"Hmm." The old man answered.

Yue Xiuyuan pricked his fingertips with a silver needle, and a drop of blood fell into the crystal clear glass cup filled with water.

"Shanwu, daddy stabbed you."

Yue Shanwu's little face was full of horror, "Why does Daddy want to pierce Wu'er, Wu'er is afraid of pain, Wu'er doesn't want it!" ”

He broke free of Yue Xiuyuan's hand and ran towards the old man.

But halfway through, he turned another corner and threw himself into Ma Xiaolan's arms.

"Mother, poor Wu'er...... cough cough cough ......"

Ma Xiaolan cried sadly, her face was pale for a while, and the silk scarf covering her mouth was stained with blood.

"Wu'er is obedient!"

Yue Xiuyuan snatched Yue Shanwu over, and couldn't help but prick Yue Xiuyuan's fingertips.

Blood, dripping into the water.