Watch Out! Danger Ahead

Before that, Father Song had never linked the two together.

How could the fetus named by the Heavenly Demon Division of the imperial court and the monks of the Huguo Temple be by their side? This is nothing short of slipping the world!

But at this time, Aunt Yang's words were like a scream, and Father Song couldn't recover for a while.

Zhu Shiling's words rang in his ears:

"...Born in a family of scholars... Escape... Seven months of pregnancy... If you can find a match, the court will reward you with a hundred taels of silver!"

These words overlap with what Aunt Yang said at this time.

Recently, Father Song went out early and returned late. He almost turned the county seat upside down with his brothers. He found many pregnant women and fetuses, but he still couldn't find the demon guards and the people of Huguo Temple.

If it weren't for Aunt Yang's reminder, Father Song hadn't realized that there was a qualified person beside him!

"Report a reward?"

He just had such a thought in his mind, and he rejected it.

Not to mention whether this little lady is the person the Celestial Devil is looking for is still uncertain. Even if she is, her daughter has been close to her during this period of time. Once Zhang Xiaozi is arrested, she will probably involve herself.

The Devil Division is not a good place, there is no life when you go in.

Song Qing Xiaoruo fell into their hands, fearing that it would be difficult to survive.

Thinking of this, Father Song was anxious, and immediately lost his heart to entangle Aunt Yang again.

"I'll talk to her later."

He answered casually, wanting to send Aunt Yang back.

Aunt Yang couldn't see that he was perfunctory, but she believed it to be true, and remembered the words of the little lady Zhang, she gritted her teeth with hatred, wishing to keep the Song family's father and daughter away from the little lady immediately, and repeatedly ordered:

"Be sure to separate them, don't let Qingxiao be taught badly."

Father Song nodded indiscriminately. Aunt Yang couldn't see that he was eager to leave. After thinking about it, he exhorted:

"If the child is disobedient, just give it a shot."

Speaking of this, I was afraid that Song's father would be kind and reluctant to start, vaguely reminded:

"If you are not willing, send me here for discipline and keep her posted."

When Father Song heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

Seeing his expression, Aunt Yang felt a ‘huh’ in her heart, knowing that what she said made him unhappy.

She remembered Zhang Xiaozi's saying that he had no intention of taking care of herself, and now that she is involved in his family affairs too much, I'm afraid it will make him guard.

Thinking of this, she was ashamed and angry with a hint of resentment, and said:

"My husband and you were brothers back then. We have known each other for many years. I am also a child's elder, so I can't control it even if I am disciplined?"

She mentioned the dead man, Father Song's stiff expression eased, and he nodded after hesitating for a while:

"I will consider."

Before he let go, Aunt Yang was bitter in her heart.

However, what has been said today is enough. He is a man of great promise. Since he has promised, he will seriously consider this matter.

Aunt Yang's goal was achieved, she just felt that she wanted to drive Zhang Xiaoniang, an eye-catching person out of her territory, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

Seeing Father Song's face showing exhaustion, he was merciful:

"It's too late, so I won't delay Master Song going back."

She thought about the cooking smoke that had been ignited in the Song family before, but she was not convinced, and tentatively said:

"The money from last time..." She touched her stomach while speaking, and the intention was self-evident.

Father Song was a little embarrassed.

He really has no money.

Most of the silver she gave out before went into Aunt Yang's hands, and I borrowed some from my brothers later, and barely managed to support it until now. Where can I have any more money?

"You know, I'm not talking about big hands..." Seeing him embarrassed, Aunt Yang couldn't help but sink in her heart.

Then there was another sadness in his heart, thinking that he might have been seduced by Zhang Xiaozi, treating his mother and child as a burden.

"It is true that a talented person sees that he is about to marry a wife. If his father is still there, he will definitely find a way to save money to help him get married."

While she was talking, she looked at Father Song's face from the corner of her eye:

"It's a pity that his father died early, so I was the only one who planned for him, and I couldn't let them kill the Yang family."

Speaking of her dead husband, Father Song's expression paused, and gradually revealed a softened look. Aunt Yang was overjoyed and asked:

"Master Song, do you think this is the reason?"

The man nodded and was silent for a moment:

"I will find a way."

Aunt Yang got his answer, and she was finally satisfied, as if she had won the battle.

But thinking of him going back, the two women in the room felt sour again.

"Then Master Song went back to rest earlier, but you have to remember what I said before."

She squeezed out a smile and exhorted again, until Father Song nodded and left.

Aunt Yang watched him into the alley, the smile on her face collapsed, and she looked at the direction of the Song family coldly, and murmured gloomily:

"Little bitch, one day I want you to die!"

...

When Father Song came back, Little Lady Zhang happened to cook the food, and when she saw him entering the door, she smiled and greeted:

"Master Song is back."

She has a sweet voice, a big belly, and a harmonious atmosphere with Song Qingxiao, which makes this dilapidated house look a little warmer.

Father Song's condensed expression stagnated, his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaoniang's belly, and there was no sound.

The smile on Zhang Xiaoniang's face quickly subsided, her expression became wary, and her hands covered her belly worriedly.

She subconsciously glanced at Song Qingxiao, and Song Qingxiao nodded to her to signal her to calm down.

"Since Master Song is back, I will go back first."

After Song Qingxiao's signal, her ‘bang-bang’ heart was a little calmer, she untied her apron and walked towards the door of the house.

"Hold on."

When Father Song drank coldly, Xiao Niang Zhang was shocked.

He stared at the little lady's back and asked:

"How many months have you been pregnant?"

"..."

Zhang Xiaoniang turned her back to her father and her daughter, and the blood on her face disappeared instantly when she heard his questioning.

Her body was shaking constantly, as if something she had been afraid of finally happened.

"You go back first."

Song Qingxiao spoke softly, and Zhang Xiaomao went out in a hurry as if she was about to amnesty.

Father Song gritted his teeth, turned his head and stared at his daughter, a little disbelief.

"It's about to be born." She guessed that Father Song might have discovered the clues.

It's just that this person is slow, Zhang Xiaozi has been hiding under his eyelids for nearly a month, and he has no doubts at all.

Today he brought up the matter suddenly, and if no one reminded her, she didn't believe it at all.

"You knew it!"

Father Song remembered that he had told her about finding a fetus, and on that day he also told her not to disclose the news.

In the end, I didn't expect this girl to be tight-lipped, knowing the inside story, but she was kept in the dark.

"Yes." Since the matter was revealed, Song Qingxiao didn't even think of concealing it.

She thought about it, and said:

"The people from the Heavenly Demon Guard and Huguo Temple looked for her, unkindly, she fled here with a big belly, unaccompanied."

Father Song's face was tense, obviously very angry.

"She didn't harm anyone, she just begged me not to say it, and kept her mother and son alive."

She had made up her mind, if Father Song insisted on going her own way, she could only find a way to take Zhang Xiaoniang and escape from here.

Now she has not recovered much strength, but she is barely able to protect herself.

It's her own life, so she can't compromise.

But when she was speaking, Father Song's face was ugly, but he didn't refute loudly. Obviously, he still had scruples in his heart. Song Qingxiao knew that there was still room for maneuver in this matter.

If Song's father is willing to compromise, then it would be better.

After all, this little lady is about to give birth, and it is naturally beneficial to her to be able to give birth successfully.

She felt a little loose in her heart, and said calmly on her face:

"You are not a bad person, and you can bear with people like Aunt Yang again and again, because of the promise that year, raising their mother and son until now, why can't you just turn one eye and close one eye now, just to save Little Lady Zhang's life?"

"How is that the same?"

When Father Song heard her words, he couldn't help but scolded.

"Why is it different? Could it be that in your heart, human lives are still divided into three, six or nine grades?"

"Don't quibble!"

Father Song yelled and accused loudly:

"You know it tomorrow morning, but you keep keeping me in the dark, acting willful, it's simply outrageous!"

"Little Lady Zhang has moved here long ago."

Song Qing smiled slightly, not paying attention to his vicious attitude:

"If you were interested, you should have guessed the clues. Since you have never doubted her, it proves that you think she shouldn't fall into the hands of the demon guard."

"nonsense!"

Father Song angrily retorted, "Spoken words and charming expressions."

"stop fighting……"

At the door of the house, Miss Zhang, who had left before, returned without knowing when, was standing by the door with tears in her eyes.

"It's my fault, stop arguing..."

She whispered and cried like a pear flower with rain:

"I begged Qing Xiao not to say anything, Song Ye, don't blame her..."

The beautiful little lady cried as if she was about to die, and it seemed to me that I felt pity.

Father Song was at the public door, he saw a lot of fierce pomp, and he had dealt with rascals, and he was not afraid of scammers, but he was helpless with such a woman.

"I'm not……"

The anger on his face stagnated. Before she could finish speaking, Lady Zhang said:

"If I cause you trouble, I'll leave. Don't make a noise, oh oh oh..."

"I didn't mean that. In any case, this kind of thing should not be concealed from me."

He was full of anger because of his daughter's involvement in this matter. After Zhang Xiaomao cried and confessed to her mistake, it was difficult for him to attack again.

"Yes, it's my fault."

Zhang Xiaoniang entered the room with tears in her eyes, but secretly winked at Song Qingxiao:

"I should tell you Master Song one to five and ten. I shouldn't hide it from you..."

"..."

Song Qingxiao saw that she suppressed Father Song's anger in a few words, and then said her origin.

"Hey." Father Song sighed after listening.

"When can I hide and hide again? A team of Heavenly Demon Guards and a team led by a fourth-rank monk came from the county government."

He was in the public house, and the news was better than Song Qing's.

The Heavenly Demon Guards consist of twelve people in a team, and the fourth-rank mage is already in the eyes of ordinary people like a person among the gods, and the skills are boundless and difficult to deal with.

The imperial court values ​​the child in the womb of Zhang Xiaoniang very much, thinking that he will end the dynasty and bring disaster to the world, and it is determined to eradicate him.

"If you can't find it anymore, it is said that Huguo Temple will come again."

The Fourth Grade Mage is already a great **** among the gods in the eyes of Father Song. Hearing Zhu Shiling's meaning, Huguo Temple will still come, as if it has been determined that the devil's womb is here.

"At that time, the whole county will post portraits."

Although Zhang Xiaoniang hid in this remote poor house, she was born beautifully, and the people in the courtyard were so messy that this matter would be revealed sooner or later.

Under the high bounty and the fear of monks and demon guards, there are always people who take risks and report her.

"Even if I don't say it now, you can't escape."

After Father Song said this, Xiao Niang Zhang's face showed a look of despair.

"I won't hurt you."

After a long while, she touched her belly and spoke quietly:

"No matter what, my child has come to this world. It shouldn't be gone before he is born. I have to give birth to him desperately and try to protect him."

There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, but a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth:

"If my whereabouts are revealed, I will leave by then, and I won't hurt you."

With that said, Father Song couldn't say anything more.

It wasn't entirely because he had sympathized with Zhang Xiaomao for what happened to him, but Song Qingxiao had been involved in this matter.

Zhang Xiaoniang moved into the compound for more than a month and lived next to him. If he reported the truth, based on his knowledge of the Heavenly Demon Guard, he would rather kill a mistake than let it go, and would never listen to his own explanation.

The demon guards act extreme and pay attention to cutting grass and roots.

After the incident, not only Xiao Niang Zhang suffered, I am afraid that the entire compound will be buried with her.

The people of the Tianmawei can't find her now, but they have arrested many pregnant women in the county seat, causing public resentment.

Now Song's father only hopes that if the Heavenly Demon Guard's people find nothing, they will rush to other places.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Xiaoniang gave birth smoothly, and when the wind passed, she took the child and left here.

After confessing the secret, Zhang Xiaoniang calmed down a lot.

After she left, Song's father frowned, and the father and daughter had nothing to say for a long time.

"In my heart, human lives are not divided into numbers."

I don’t know how long I’ve been sitting there before Father Song said:

"Back then, your Aunt Yang's husband, and my eight-year acquaintance, we promised to each other that if anyone left first, we would take care of each other's family."

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Aunt Yang's husband was beaten to death while fighting with others.

Father Song persuaded him not to stop, and he felt extremely guilty afterwards.

In order to comfort Aunt Yang and want to keep the name behind his brother, he said that he had an accident to save himself during the two missions.

Since then, Aunt Yang has regarded herself as a savior, and has often made unreasonable demands.

"I know you don't like her, but I have said before, people can't speak and believe."

Song Qingxiao did not speak, but listened to Song's father quietly.

"If the circumstances change, your Uncle Yang's family will definitely take care of you."

Song Qingxiao originally didn't want to say this to him, but now she just wants to protect Zhang Xiaozi's child from being born smoothly and break her seal.

As for the old past of Song's father, she didn't care about it at all.

But listening to his words at this time, I couldn't help but feel a ridiculous feeling in my heart.

She smiled and said:

"As you know Aunt Yang, if you are gone, do you think she will take care of me?"

Aunt Yang has a mean temperament. Even Father Song is still very vicious, not to mention what she would be like if he were not there.

Father Song originally wanted to say categorically, "Yes", but when the words came to his lips, for some reason, he remembered that when she came back earlier, when she met Aunt Yang at the side of the alley, she said viciously,'Let him teach his daughter a lesson.' .

At that time, she had a fierce expression, and she also made it clear that if he is reluctant to start, she can be disciplined.

Years of firm conviction collapsed, and he showed hesitation.

Song Qingxiao stopped talking to him, but went back to the house after washing.

Father Song didn't fall asleep this night. Across a bamboo fence, Song Qingxiao heard him turning over at night.

Before leaving the house in the morning, he whispered:

"I will help you to save a certain amount of money to become a talented brother, and use it for his future wife. Since then, we and the Yang family have nothing to do with each other. In the future, Dad will only care about you and will never let you go hungry again. "

Song Qingxiao opened his eyes and showed a faint smile when he heard this.

...

The situation in the county has become more severe.

The number of demon guards wearing uniforms increased, and there were even more fat-eared monks.

Notices were posted on the bulletin board. From the very beginning, we only sent escorts to look for pregnant women secretly, but now we are looking for fetuses and newborn boys with great fanfare.

The bounty was also increased, from the initial report to catch the award-winning silver medals, and then there were silver rewards for providing clues.

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Father Song's time to go home is getting shorter and shorter, compared with Aunt Yang's time to come more and more.

She tried to prevent Song Qingxiao from getting close to Zhang Xiaozi every day, but it was of no effect~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Forced by this atmosphere, Zhang Xiaozi was extremely restless these days. The child in her belly moved so badly that she was about to have an attack. Up.

From Song's father, Song Qingxiao and Zhang Xiaoniang learned that the county temporarily sent people to set up a huge altar. Dozens of monks who came from Huguo Temple are now chanting scriptures on the altar. They have already recited three times. It's three nights.

The day the altar was built, the weather became a little gloomy, and the sun was blocked by dark clouds, as if a huge storm was hiding in it.

On the fifth day, there were dark clouds over my head, and the sound of thunder could be heard faintly.

Just in the afternoon, the wind was blowing'whooping', as if it was about to overturn the house.

In the evening, Zhang Xiaoniang felt a faint pain in her stomach. Based on her experience, she felt that she might be giving birth.

Father Song hasn't returned yet. He has been busy with official duties recently, and he can't get rid of it at all.

‘Crack! ’

A thunderstorm pierced the sky, scared Lady Zhang, who was standing by the door, shivered. The amniotic fluid broke in an instant and flowed down her legs.

My stomach began to ache from time to time, and the child in his abdomen was struggling to walk down.

"Qing Xiao..."

She instinctively let out an exclamation, before she fell to the ground, she was hugged by Song Qingxiao who had been watching her.

After spending more than a month with her, Song Qingxiao's strength has recovered a bit, at least he can easily hold Zhang Xiaomao firmly.

She was not afraid of such wind and thunder, the thunder and lightning when crossing the catastrophe was much more terrifying than this.

But for ordinary people, this thunder light came too suddenly, not to mention that Zhang Xiaoniang herself had sorrow in her heart.

"I, I may be giving birth..."

As soon as her voice fell, the pouring rain fell over her head. The battles were astonishing and the thatched roof crackled.