Qi Ye touched her hair: "You wrote it all on your face." ”

The cat's eyes, which are full of expectations waiting for praise, should not be too obvious.

Ye Weilan sat at the stone table, holding her chin with her hands, and looked at her with bright eyes: "You eat quickly, don't you look like Aunt Fang is cooking?" ”

Qi Ye glanced at her, swallowed the first bite slowly, it was very pleasing to see the noble son eating, she looked at it with a blank eye, and secretly praised this person for being handsome anytime and anywhere.

He let out an incomprehensible "um......", and the end of the note dragged on for a long time.

Ye Weilan puffed out his cheeks.

Qi Ye's eyes were dyed with a smile: "Do it for me for the rest of my life." ”

She smiled instantly.

Aunt Fang and Uncle Fang stood on the side, looking at the little couple who had completely forgotten the existence of others and were tired of being together, looking at each other and smiling.

When he left this isolated hut, the sky outside had already darkened, Ye Weilan took a last look back, it was hidden in the city, no one could have imagined that this inconspicuous wooden house was filled with so many priceless treasures.

She shook the jade bracelet on her wrist to Qi Ye: "Is it good-looking?" ”

Qi Ye hugged her and smiled: "My wife is so beautiful, she looks good in anything." ”

Miss Ye's cheeks were crimson, she noticed what was in his hand, and was curious: "What kind of knife is this?" ”

Qi Ye glanced at it lightly: "Chixiao." ”

Ye Weilan was stunned, although she knew that the knife that Qi Ye went to fetch must be a very great antique, but the origin of Chixiao's knife was once again beyond her expectations.

She is a woman who understands history, Chixiao is said to have been the knife used by Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, to cut the white snake, to win the world, the white snake is said to be the incarnation of Qin Shi Huang, although the history is suspected of deliberate mythology, but the knife of Chixiao is indeed real.

For thousands of years, I don't know how many people's blood has been drunk, and this knife is now ......

Miss Ye has been interested in this aspect since she was a child, and the living treasure is close in front of her, and she has big eyes and a longing expression of "show me......

Qi Ye is very happy every time he sees her like this, his pampered daughter-in-law is sometimes like a docile little white rabbit, sometimes like a kitten with its claws, and sometimes like a little tiger with its teeth and claws, it should be described as a poor puppy at this time......

"It's going to scare you," although he also wanted to satisfy her rare curiosity, but now that she was pregnant with a child, it was not appropriate to take risks: "Chixiao has been stained with the blood of too many people, and he is very angry, and ordinary people can't stand its murderous aura." ”

Miss Ye's pretty little face suddenly showed a painful expression, and Qi Ye's heart tightened, and her tone immediately softened: "There is a chance that I can let you see its power a little......"

She pursed her lips and touched her stomach with some regret: "Forget it, the sky is big, and the baby egg is the biggest." ”

Qi Ye remembered that she had said that "sons are more important than husbands", and she raised an eyebrow, and was about to speak, when a very unpleasant voice suddenly came from the front, mixed with lewd-trivial excitement: "Look, two lost little lambs......"

At this moment, the sky was completely dark, there were no pedestrians around the remote alley, and a faint yellow street lamp illuminated the faces of the people a little blurred.

But the girl's sweet and soft voice can be heard very clearly in the night, and it is itchy to hook people's hearts.

Ye Weilan's eyes were cold, and he followed the prestige.