The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 342 The Outbreak of Plague
Su Xiyue stiffened slightly, neither pushing him away nor responding, but simply listening quietly.

"He was stubborn his whole life, and once he made up his mind, it was very difficult to change it."

Xuanyuan Ming rested his chin on the top of her head, his voice muffled, "But he can't represent me, much less our child. In my heart, you are you, the partner I've chosen for life. Those two dragon eggs are our flesh and blood, and my most precious treasures."

He tightened his arms around me, his golden eyes filled with an unprecedented seriousness, tinged with a hint of pleading, "Please don't push me away because of his confusion, okay? I'll wait until you've completely overcome that hurdle in your heart. As long as you let me stay, watch the babies hatch and grow up, and be with you, I'll do anything."

He was really afraid that because of his father, Yue'er had finally softened her attitude, and he would be pushed away by her again and treated coldly.

Su Xiyue didn't really care about Xuan Yuanhao's opinion, but she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

She leaned against his chest, looking up at the man before her. To stay, to gain her forgiveness, he had even abandoned his dragon pride, acting like a fawning puppy.

I didn't push you away.

Her voice was soft, tinged with helplessness, "Didn't I tell you to stay?"

Xuanyuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief, his dark golden eyes shining even brighter in the dim night. "I know, Yue'er, I was just feeling uneasy, that's why..."

He was so excited that he wanted to bend down and kiss her, but she turned her head away.

Su Xiyue noticed the dimming in his eyes and, feeling a pang of pity, said, "It's Mo Lin's turn tonight."

She didn't know that these words made Xuan Yuanming even happier than if he had agreed to let him stay.

What does this mean? It means that Yue'er is willing to accept him again, even if the resentment in her heart has not been completely eliminated, but at least she has let go of that matter and means that she will no longer care.

Knowing that he had a chance to become her sixth beast husband again, he was overjoyed.

Xuan Yuanming swallowed twice, but ultimately only restrained himself and placed a light kiss on her forehead. "Okay."

He had just straightened up when the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Little Moon~"

Feng Su leaned out halfway, her fiery red feathered robes particularly eye-catching in the night. "I need to speak with my cousin about something."

Upon seeing the situation inside, the sound abruptly stopped.

Her peach blossom eyes darted back and forth between the two men, then she suddenly smiled meaningfully, "Oh dear, it seems I've come at the wrong time."

Su Xiyue felt extremely uncomfortable under his gaze, as if she had done something wrong, and her face instantly turned red.

She glared at Feng Su, grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, saying, "Remember to knock next time."

I really dislike this behavior; it exposes us to absolutely no privacy.

Xuanming, in particular, has never shown any awareness despite being scolded countless times. He comes in whenever he wants, or jumps in through the window.

Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Bai Qi, and Qing Zhu did this exceptionally well. No matter what she was doing or who was in the room, they would always knock on the door first.

Feng Su nimbly dodged the pillow, caught it as it flew towards her, and grinned from ear to ear. She then put it back on the bed in a very obsequious manner, saying, "Oh, little Yue'er, don't be angry. I'll definitely remember to knock next time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pounced on her. His expression and demeanor were exactly like a playboy in a brothel seeing the most beautiful courtesan, his beautiful face beaming with delight.

Xuan Yuanming knew at a glance that his cousin was acting up again. He walked over with a dark face, grabbed him by the collar, and dragged him outside.

"Cousin, be gentle, this dress is very expensive."

Feng Su cried out exaggeratedly as she was dragged to the hallway outside the master bedroom.

He suddenly remembered something, broke free forcefully, and looked up at Xuan Yuanming, "Your room is upstairs, right next to mine. I've already tidied it up for you."

Xuanyuan Ming let go of his hand and glanced at him, "I don't need you to arrange where I stay."

Actually, he was unhappy living upstairs; he preferred to live downstairs, ideally next door to Yue'er.

"if not?"

Feng Su straightened her disheveled feather robe. "This is the only empty room. Do you want to sleep in the woodshed?"

The side rooms on both sides of the courtyard are habitable, but they are all piled with things, making it a real hassle to clean them up.

Xuanyuan Ming frowned, but finally gave in, "I understand."

As long as it's not the woodshed, upstairs is fine.

Over here, Mo Lin came out of the bathroom in the backyard, first went upstairs to settle the eight kids, thinking that it was his turn tonight, he slightly smiled and turned to go to Su Xiyue's room.

As soon as he appeared in the corridor outside the master bedroom on the first floor, he was blocked by Xuan Yuanming and Feng Su.

"Give."

He glanced indifferently at the two people blocking his way.

Feng Su immediately hopped a step to the side.

Xuanyuan Ming also subconsciously turned to the side.

After Mo Lin knocked and entered, closing the master bedroom door, the hallway fell into a deathly silence. "Ahem."

Feng Su touched her nose. "Well, cousin, you should get some rest."

Xuan Yuanming stared at the closed door and suddenly said, "She just said it's Mo Lin's turn tonight."

"Yes."

Feng Su blinked. "What?"

"nothing."

Xuan Yuanming turned and walked upstairs, a smile he couldn't hide flashing in his dark golden eyes. "Yue'er has forgiven me. From now on, I will take shifts with you."

Feng Su stood there stunned for a while before she came to her senses. She stroked her chin and murmured, "Taking turns together? Does this mean Xiao Yue'er has accepted her cousin again? So fast?"

He hurried upstairs, wanting to get to the bottom of things, "Cousin, wait a minute."

Xuan Yuanming stood in the second-floor corridor, looking at the several closed doors, unsure which one to enter.

Qingzhu happened to be coming out of the easternmost room when she saw Xuanyuan Ming. She paused for a moment, then sneered coldly, "Standing here like a doorman instead of sleeping?"

Xuan Yuanming wasn't annoyed by his retort, but simply glanced at him indifferently and asked, "Which room do I stay in?"

Qingzhu narrowed her emerald eyes and sneered, "The woodshed suits you."

After saying that, he closed the door.

Feng Su darted upstairs in three quick steps, her fiery red feathered robes drawing a bright arc on the stairs. "Oh dear, bamboo spirit, how can you be so venomous? You've almost poisoned a thousand-year-old poisonous toad to death. My cousin lives in the room next to mine; it's all tidied up already."

He grabbed Xuanyuan Ming and pulled him to the west, saying, "Let's go, let's go, don't pay any attention to this poisonous bamboo."

Qingzhu stared at the two figures as they walked away, her fingertips itching to unleash a wind blade, but in the end she let out a cold snort and closed the door.

Don't think he didn't hear that Crazy Dragon has already been forgiven by Moon and is going to start his shift again. Just thinking about it makes me angry.

Inside the master bedroom, the firelight flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

Su Xiyue was nestled in Mo Lin's arms, thinking about what he had said in the kitchen during the day, "Are you really not going to hibernate this snow season? Seriously?"

Mo Lin rolled over and pinned her down, giving a soft "hmm" as his reply.

"why?"

She looked up at his cold, stern face. "Isn't hibernation natural for snakes?"

Mo Lin looked down at her. The dim, warm light in the room softened his hard facial features. "It's the first time the eight kids are hibernating. Someone has to watch over them."

He paused, then added, "And I wouldn't want to miss your snow season either."

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Su Xiyue blushed slightly, then suddenly remembered something, "Speaking of which, there's a legend of the White Snake in our world."

She vividly recounted the story of the White Snake, mentioning the flooding of Jinshan Temple.

Mo Lin suddenly stopped and frowned: "Foolish."

She paused for a moment, then chuckled. "Tell me, where is it stupid?"

Mo Lin said indifferently, "Since she is a snake demon, it is already difficult for her to cultivate for thousands of years to take human form and have children with humans. That bald monk has captured her several times, so he should have killed her to prevent future troubles, instead of being led by the nose."

She was speechless for a moment after hearing this.

Then, coming to his senses, he shook his head with a smile, "Are all snakes this ferocious?"

"It's not cruelty, it's the way of survival."

Mo Lin hugged her tighter and continued his actions.

Just then, Bao Fu's hurried footsteps and extremely loud, anxious, and terrified cries suddenly rang out in the courtyard.

"Master, something terrible has happened! Many female orc cubs in the tribe have suddenly started vomiting, having diarrhea, fever, and developing rashes."

The two people in the master bedroom stopped moving and making noise abruptly, and sat up at the same time.

Su Xiyue put on her outer robe, opened the door, and went out.

Mo Lin followed closely behind.

Ye Ling, who lives next door, and Bai Qi, who lives on the first floor, have already gathered in the courtyard.

Qingzhu, Xuanming, Fengsu, Xuanyuanming and others also quickly went downstairs to the courtyard.

Su Xiyue rushed directly in front of Bao Fu, demanding, "Explain yourself!"