Chapter 857 The White Moonlight of the River God 47
Bai Sang finally discovered that Jiucheng really cared about his son being disgusted with him.
Recalling that he had never allowed himself to take care of his son since he was born.
I do everything myself.
I thought I felt sorry for her, as a good man.
Only now did I react.
It turns out that the son is a man and she is a woman.
She was jealous of her son touching her, so she didn't let her son touch her.
Mom——
Thinking this way, Bai Sang felt a little complicated.
Every villain in the world will face the darkening and appear various paranoid characters.
But under her influence, this did not happen to every villain in the world.
The world thought it was the same.
Who would have imagined that there would be something like this...
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and Bai Sang actually felt a little happy.
This shows that Jiucheng cares about her very much, very much.
Even being jealous of his son seems to have happened in the world before.
It's a pity that her memory has been sealed, and she can only recall some fragments here and there.
"Madam, are you angry?"
Jiucheng coaxed his son and put him in his sleeping room. When he came over, he saw Bai Sang sitting on the chair motionless and not talking.
He thought he was angry because he didn't let his wife touch his son just now.
But even if the lady is angry, Jiucheng will not allow the lady to touch her son unscrupulously.
Bai Sang raised his head, saw his cautious expression, and smiled: "I'm not angry, why should I be angry?"
asked rhetorically.
Jiucheng's cheeks were a little white and he gently leaned next to her.
"I didn't let my wife hold my son." He said in a very small voice.
Bai Sang laughed out loud, hugged her with both hands, and raised her fair face, "Husband, do you love...admire me very much?"
Ancient love was admiration.
Jiucheng's cheeks were a little red, his beautiful eyes were twinkling, and he nodded: "Admiration."
Bai Sang was very satisfied with the answer.
"Then I'm not angry, you also admire me, that's why." Bai Sang leaned her cheek softly against his chest.
Jiucheng felt relieved.
He nodded vigorously: "Of course I admire my wife, very much."
Bai Sang's face became even better.
Jiucheng suddenly found a way to make his wife happy.
It's like knowing the password to wealth.
It made him very excited.
After saying a few more annoying words, Bai Sang was unable to get out of his arms.
Naturally, the two rolled together.
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The following days.
The Sifang Medicine King and the Jade Emperor came several times.
After seeing that the family of three had already settled at the bottom of the river, without the slightest desire to go to the ninth heaven, they stopped trying to persuade them.
When the Jade Emperor saw his son's tough attitude, he gave up hope.
His eyes returned to his grandson.
Although Sun Tzu has half mortal bones, his bloodline is still very orthodox.
The original body turned out to be a nine-clawed golden dragon.
Thinking about the few in the Nine Heavens, there are only a few like his original body.
Even if it is a nine-clawed dragon, its scales are black.
Only this son and grandson are nine-clawed golden dragons.
"No, don't you know how painful it is to remove the bones?"
Sifang and the Jade Emperor are asking Jiucheng to turn his son's entire body into immortal bones.
At this time, Jiucheng's face was filled with anger.
Both Sifang and Jade Emperor looked unnatural.
"If this is an immortal bone, he..."
"No need. My son can do whatever he wants from now on. He's half-immortal, half-immortal. As long as his parents are here, he can do whatever he wants."
Jiucheng looked indifferent and glanced at the Jade Emperor.
The Jade Emperor felt something was wrong with this look.