The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

    Ling Zixi is ready to go to the Qiuzhifeng Book Building in Wuxu Sect.

    In the morning, Ling Zixi came out with two little babies, and just locked the door, she saw the little yellow warbler waiting outside.

    "Little Orioles, why are you here?" Ling Zixi said in surprise.

    Then, Xiao Huangying looked at the two little babies held by Ling Zixi and asked, "Zixi, where are you going?"

    "I want to go to the bookstore to see..." Ling Zixi said.

    "Then I'll take them to Fangheng Palace!" Xiao Huangying took Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi's hands, "Zhi'er's formation study is not finished yet!"

    Looking at Zhier and Sier's eyes lit up when they heard that they were going to Fang Heng Palace, Ling Zixi couldn't say anything to refuse.

    Zhier really needs a systematic teaching method, and Bai Moheng is the biological father of the children after all.

    There is no safer place for children than Fangheng Hall.

    "Let's go together!" The little oriole's smile reflected in the golden light of the sun, very bright.

    "Okay." Looking at the little yellow warbler, Ling Zixi was also infected and happy.

    The four came to Wuxu Sect together, Xiao Huangying sent Ling Zixi to Qiuzhi Peak, and then took the children back to Fangheng Hall.

    Ling Zixi looked at the library towering into the sky in front of her, and could not help but feel a solemn feeling in her heart.

    It is indeed a place where various monastic books are stored.

    I saw a small counter in front of the first floor of the library. Behind the counter sat a young disciple in gray, flipping through a book in his hand.

    Seeing Ling Zixi coming in, the gray-clothed disciple closed the book in his hand, raised his head, and asked, "Excuse me, what do you need?"

    "I want to enter the library." Ling Zixi walked to the gray clothed disciple and said.

    The gray-clothed disciple looked at Ling Zixi with a look of surprise in his eyes, and then stretched out his hand to Ling Zixi: "Bring the identity card."

    The Wuxu Sect assigned each disciple an identity card, which contained the disciple's personal information and contribution points.

    Ling Zixi handed her small brown wooden plaque to the gray-clothed disciple, who took it and touched a shining spiritual tool next to her: "Condensing Pearl Realm disciple, 1000 contribution points, you can enter the second floor to read books."

    "Okay, thank you." Ling Zixi looked at the magic weapon with surprise in her heart. It's just like the card machine on Earth. It's quite advanced. I didn't expect this book world And this kind of thing.

    "Entering the bookstore, 20 contribution points will be consumed every hour, and the timer will start from now on." The gray-clothed disciple returned the small wooden sign to Ling Zixi.

    Ling Zixi took a deep breath in her heart, 20 o'clock every hour is actually quite expensive, and she only has 1000 points, which is only enough to watch 50 hours.

    However, Ling Zixi has read a lot of novels, and there are precious materials in the library. This kind of place that can improve his strength generally has a high threshold.

    Ling Zixi took back the wooden sign and entered the first floor.

    On the first floor there are rows of bookshelves, except that the books are in ancient style, it is not much different from the library on earth.

    It is very quiet here, no one is there, Ling Zixi looked at the spines of these books, most of them are some basic spiritual methods of cultivating immortals, and some small magic methods, but these are not Ling Zixi What he wanted, Ling Zixi came here mainly to find a way to remove the poison.

    So Ling Zixi went up to the second floor.

    The second floor is a book dedicated to the Condensed Bead Realm, which is very useful for improving strength, but it can only be read later.

    Ling Zixi came to the entrance of the stairs and saw the guide on the third floor above, there are "Extraordinary Treasures Area", "Magic Elixir Area", and "Jiujiang Poisonous Insect Area" and so on... What you want to see!

    Ling Zixi was so excited that she raised her legs and walked towards the third floor, but was bounced back by a layer of barrier.

    Ling Zixi then remembered that she was not qualified to enter the third floor.

    The third floor needs to do the sect mission to a certain level before you can enter.

    While Ling Zixi was at a loss, suddenly, a pair of cool hands grabbed Ling Zixi's wrist.

    After entering the enchantment, Ling Zixi suddenly came back to her senses and found that it was the man she least wanted to see, Bai Moheng, who was dragging her.

    "You..."

    "It is the responsibility of the senior brothers to lead the accomplices and enter the places where their qualifications are limited." Bai Moheng said in a slightly cool voice, "This is the sect's regulations."

    Ling Zixi took out her hand and stepped up the stairs: "I won't thank you for that."

    Bai Moheng looked at Ling Zixi walking upstairs, his eyes softened.

    Ling Zixi stepped into the third floor and turned around slightly, looking for the Jiujiang poisonous insect area.

    This Gu worm is generally made from some kind of poisonous worm.

    Ling Zixi walked, Bai Moheng silently followed him three steps away.

    Not far, but won't let him notice, not close, but can watch his figure.

    Ling Zixi took a few steps and finally saw the poisonous insect area, with a happy face, and walked quickly to the bookshelf.

    There are all kinds of books on the shelf, some of which are beautifully bound, some of which have yellowed pages, obviously some years old.

    Ling Zixi skipped one by one, including "Illustration of Qinghe County Poisonous Insects", "Analysis of Rare Poisonous Insects", "Detoxification Collection"...

    Ling Zixi turned the pages, gradually forgetting the time...

    Although these books are very rare, Ling Zixi is still a little disappointed after reading them one by one, and there is nothing about Gu poison.

    Just as Ling Zixi was disappointed, when she put the book back in place, she suddenly glanced at the top of the bookshelf, and on the back of a book was written "A Brief Analysis of the Outer Domain Gu Poison" …

    Ling Zixi showed a surprised smile, she thought there were no poisonous books here, so it seems that there are!

    However, when Ling Zixi raised her hand to reach for the book, she was embarrassed to find that she just couldn't reach the book.

    The top of the bookshelf...too high.

    At this moment, a pair of big hands took down the book easily and handed it to Ling Zixi's palm.

    Ling Zixi lowered her head and looked at the book in her hand, no need to think...and she knew who it was, Bai Moheng, who had been forgotten by herself for a long time.

    "I... I said I won't thank you." Ling Zixi lowered her head, held the book in her hand, and put it in front of her.

    From Bai Moheng's point of view, you can see Ling Zixi's reddish earlobes.

    Bai Moheng felt soft in his heart.

     Zixi should not be shy, let alone be moved by herself, but a little overwhelmed.

    But this is overwhelmed. In Bai Moheng's eyes, he is like a flustered little white rabbit, very cute.

    Ling Zixi hurriedly opened the book to see that Bai Moheng was also pacing in these bookshelves.

    "Do you want to read these books too?" After a long while, Ling Zixi turned her head to look at Bai Moheng.

    "Actually, I've searched here many times, but I haven't found any information about the solution." Bai Moheng said.

    Yes, Ling Zixi thought, Bai Moheng also has Gu, if he could solve it, he would have solved it long ago.

    But... there is no direct solution to the poison in the two of them, it doesn't matter, as long as there is information about the poison, whether it is a solution to other types of poison, or an effective remedy for the poison As for herbal medicine, you can infer some useful things by relying on the knowledge of the spiritual planter in the past life.

    Ling Zixi thought of this, full of hope, and immersed in these books.

    It was already dark when the two went out, Bai Moheng Yujian took Ling Zixi back to Fangheng Hall, because the children were here.

    When Ling Zixi went back, Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi were lying on the bed in Ling Zixi's room, sleeping soundly.

    Ling Zixi sat beside the bed, looked at the two little ones, her expression softened, and covered the two little ones with a quilt.

    Bai Moheng stood outside the door, watching Ling Zixi and the children quietly.

    Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi felt their father's breath, woke up from their sleep, half sat up and rubbed their eyes.

    The two little dumplings were wearing obscenity clothes and rubbing their big sleepy eyes. Ling Zixi couldn't describe how cute they were.

    "Daddy...you're back..." The two little babies said Nuo Nuo.

    "Well, Daddy is back."

    "Daddy...are we going...?"

    Suddenly, tension flashed in Bai Moheng's eyes at the door.

    Ling Zixi looked at the little babies who kept rubbing their eyes, and sighed: "Don't go."

    "Well, Daddy!" Hearing that Daddy said no, the two little babies immediately relaxed, threw themselves into Ling Zixi's arms and fell asleep.

    Ling Zixi patted the child in her arms lightly on the back, looked at Bai Moheng, her eyes were obviously chasing away guests.

    Bai Moheng looked at the warm picture of Zixi hugging the sleeping children, and a little warmth ignited in his heart. It seemed that he was no longer accompanied by the cold and the endless ice.

    Bai Moheng closed the door for them and backed out gently.

    Ling Zixi watched Bai Moheng leave, relieved, and kissed the foreheads of the two little babies before **** and going to bed, holding them into sleep.

    In the following days, Ling Zixi spent her time reading books and making medicine pills.

    On this day, Ling Zixi made another batch of medicinal pills and sent them to Chongzi.

    The two were in the pavilion, Ling Zixi handed the medicinal pill to Chongzi, and Chongzi ordered it to be taken over, so Ling Zixi wanted to continue learning Chinese characters with Chongzi.

    "No hurry." Chongzi looked at the purple sand teapot on the table, "Drink with me a few cups."

    Ling Zixi can see that Chongzi likes tea ceremony very much.

    The two sat in front of the stone table and waited for the tea to be cooked. The teapot was warmed in the hot water on the wooden base. Before the fire had reached the fire, the rain was falling outside the pavilion, occasionally blowing some comfortable wind.

    "Lord, do you like to watch the rain?" Ling Zixi said.

    "I like to hear the sound of rain falling." Chongzi also looked sideways at the rain curtain outside the pavilion, "It makes me feel peaceful."

    Ling Zixi felt something, and she often likes to sleep listening to the sound of rain: "Although the sound of rain is noisy, it makes people feel very comfortable."

    Chongzi smiled lightly, the slightly low voice mixed with the sound of rain, which became the most beautiful melody: "Rain, painting, and tea are all things that make people feel calm."

    "Lord, is there something to worry about?" Ling Zixi asked.

    Zhongzi shook his head and looked at Ling Zixi. Ling Zixi's temperament was very clean, and at first glance, it was very pure, but there was a sense of style in his eyebrows, with his own awareness The unbelievable charm of hooking people: "There is no thing, but, people, there is one."

    Ling Zixi looked at Chongzi, Chongzi's clothes were loose, the purple gauze exposed half of the purple butterfly at the collarbone, and the other half was hidden in the white lining, after listening to Chongzi's answer, Ling Zixi showed a puzzled expression.

    "The tea is ready." Chongzi picked up the teapot in his left hand and poured a cup of tea for Ling Zixi, "Try it."

    "This tea is the formula I found from Yuanshan County." Chongzi smiled slightly, "It nourishes blood and nourishes Qi. It can nourish."

    Ling Zixi knew... Chongzi cooked this tea because she was pregnant.

    Invigorating blood and nourishing qi, obviously for pregnant women.

    "...Thank you, landlord." Ling Zixi held up the teacup in both hands and took a sip of the tea.

    "You can call me by my name."

    “…Thank you Chongzi.”

    Ling Zixi practiced calligraphy for another half an hour before she set off. Chongzi sent Ling Zixi to the outside of Xiaozhu, and the driver of Tingyulou was already waiting outside.

    However...in addition to the driver, there is another person here.

    Bai Moheng stood outside with the Frost Cold Sword in his hand, like a tall and straight cedar.

    Ling Zixi stepped out of the small building, Bai Moheng stepped forward: "Zixi, go back with me."