Upon hearing this answer, everyone took a step back in horror.

On the contrary, the emperor stepped forward with a sullen face and lowered his eyes at the disgusting insect: "The art of Gu was exterminated by Taizu a hundred years ago. How can there be such a thing?"

"How do you know you were exterminated?" Fu Sichen glanced at him coldly, with sarcasm in his eyes:

"There are many things, like weeds, that cannot be exterminated."

This sentence means a lot.

The emperor looked at each other for a long time, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"I once heard from the late emperor that this kind of witchcraft can not only kill people, but also save people. There is even a kind of evil way that can make people immortal."

The atmosphere became anxious again, and everyone's eyes fell on Fu Sichen.

The emperor looked at him with stern eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I don't know, Master Fu is not clear about this kind of thing?"

Fu Sichen looked at the insects on the ground and suddenly raised his lips: "What does it have to do with you?"

He looked at the emperor, still so arrogant and full of sarcasm.

"Of course it does matter. The art of witchcraft and Gu can harm people. If everyone in the world knows this kind of thing, wouldn't the world be in chaos?! If it is destroyed, it will naturally be wiped out!" The emperor narrowed his eyes fiercely:

"Pavilion Master Fu, there are some things that we should discuss carefully."

"Ah."

Fu Sichen seemed to have heard some joke.

His smile became even thicker, and he was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes away: "With all due respect, Your Majesty, even if it is really there, you can't take it out, can you?"

"..." The emperor choked, and his face suddenly turned gloomy.

Fu Sichen glanced at him contemptuously and walked up to Yuan Baoer: "Let's go."

Baoer frowned and nestled in his mother's arms, feeling a little difficult.

In front of everyone, he had just given her uncle the emperor a good look, and now he was about to take her away. What would happen if she followed him?

Unexpectedly, her mother took the initiative and handed her into Fu Sichen's arms: "Pavilion Master Fu, I will leave Bao'er to you first. We still have things to deal with."

He responded lightly, held the shocked Yuan Baoer in his arms, and walked out the door without looking back.

Bao'er was dumbfounded. He put his chin on Fu Sichen's shoulder and looked at his mother.

In response to her shock, her mother gave her a reassuring smile, but she did not hide the sad look on her face.

Chu Tangli's incident has already made them worried.

The witchcraft that had disappeared appeared again, and someone seemed to be coming towards her and Fu Sichen.

Presumably her mother gave her to Fu Sichen because she was safe around him.

Thinking of this, she sighed somewhat uncomfortably.

"What are you sighing for?" Fu Sichen turned her around and held her in his arms with one hand: "Who are you worried about?"

His eyes were direct and sharp. She nodded with some fear. She originally wanted to say that she was worried about her mother and wanted to stay with her, but when she saw Fu Sichen's face looking ugly, she changed her words:

"I'm worried about you."

Fu Sichen was a little surprised, his eyebrows slightly raised: "Huh?"

She nestled in his arms obediently, and couldn't help but look down at Fu Sichen's belly: "Is there a bug in your belly? What if the bug eats your belly?"

Recalling the disgusting scene just now, she was very worried: "Are you really there?"

Fu Sichen lowered his eyes and stared at her, the evening breeze blew through his hair. He was like a person walking out of a painting, handsome and indifferent: "What if it is there, what if it is not there?"

Seeing his indifferent expression, she became anxious, got off his body, and anxiously tugged on his sleeves: "If there is one, then we must remove it quickly. I don't know what the insect eats."

What, but from the bloody look, I am afraid that what you are eating is flesh and blood, right?"

The thought of a fat insect gnawing inside her body made her scalp numb: "If this is the case, naturally we cannot ignore it. We have to find a way."

"What can you think of?"

Another voice answered. She looked over and saw Yun Sinian standing at the door with a medicine box on his back. He was wearing a gray and white gown. He looked like a naughty young man from some family. He came over with a smile and hit her on the head.

:

"How naive."

She covered the place where she was beaten in confusion, remembering that not only Fu Sichen, but also Yun Sinian was immortal.

She once thought it was because they had practiced some magical skills or used some evil methods.

Or do they all have that kind of thing?

"Did you do it yourself?" She asked hastily: "Did you choose it yourself?"

After all, immortality is pursued by many people. If this kind of thing still exists in time, many people will want it. If it is their choice, then she has nothing to say, but if not

——

Yun Sinian looked at her and smiled.

Dusk had gradually climbed to the horizon. He stood in the yard, enjoying the wind, looking at her lovingly, and slowly squatted down in front of her, "We chose it ourselves."

She was slightly startled and didn't believe it.

Because she could see the sadness hidden in Yun Sinian's eyes: "Hasn't this been a good life for a long time?"

"Then can you live for a long time?" She looked at him eagerly, hoping that Yun Sinian would nod.

But Yun Sinian just weighed it and smiled deeper: "I'm not sure anymore. After all, this kind of thing is not like the one you saw just now. It doesn't necessarily happen when. In other words, we may happen tomorrow.

Death, maybe, in a few years."

His understatement made Baoer breathless.

She looked at Yun Sinian, then looked up at Fu Sichen, feeling increasingly frightened: "Is there nothing we can do?"

Fu Sichen lowered his eyes and stared at her, a strange emotion flashing through his heart: "After I die, no one will pester you, and no one will be afraid of you. Aren't you happy?"

She was furious when she heard this and kicked him:

"How can I be happy!" After saying that, she turned around and ran away, but after running a few steps, she turned around with tears in her eyes and hugged Fu Sichen.

His body was staggered by the attack, and he took a few steps back before standing still. He lowered his head and saw this little girl hugging his thigh, crying very sadly:

"I don't want you to die."

She raised her head with tears in her eyes and looked at Fu Sichen, "You can't die. You can't die before I die."

Even if the thought had occurred to me before, it was only a thought.

She doesn't want him to leave.

Now I don't want Fu Sichen to leave.

Fu Sichen stretched out his hand to pick her up, stared at her tear-stained face with deep eyes, and wiped away her tears with his hand: "Will you come home with me?"

She nodded without thinking: "Okay."
Chapter completed!