Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

The Master of Wuji Palace is dead.

Xuan Fenggen soberly watched himself gradually going crazy.

He drew out the sword in his left hand and wanted to cut Chajiu and the others into pieces, but before they even got close, they were knocked away by Xuan Canglan.

He instinctively sensed that this person was in danger, but his body was obsessed with killing and blood, and kept rushing towards Xuan Canglan repeatedly.

Once, all the ribs were broken.

Twice, the leg bones were completely broken.

...until he finally couldn't move the left half of his body, but he still tried to crawl forward, biting Xuan Canglan's shoes fiercely with his teeth.

Xuan Canglan: "..."

unlucky.

Kick and fly.

Xuan Fenggen completely fainted and was thrown into the dungeon by the servant in green.

Cha Jiu hadn't accumulated enough resentment points yet, so he couldn't let him die so easily.

Linglongyu was still immersed in the pain of being abandoned by her master, and Xuan Canglan had already begun to summon the remaining three-clothed servants of Wuji Palace to deal with the remaining decent suppression forces.

Mo Jiangshan was caught trying to escape. Xuan Canglan ordered his hands and feet to be cut off, but he was left alive and was whipped every day in front of his mother's grave.

Mo Jiangshan was arrogant by nature, and it was extremely painful to see that he was neither a human nor a ghost, and could not even ask for death.

He wanted to bite his tongue, so Xuan Canglan had his teeth pulled out.

When he wanted to go on a hunger strike, the Tsing Yi attendants would remove his jaw and force-feed him.

He wished he could hit his ex-wife's tombstone to death, but his mutilated body was tied up like an animal and rolled for a few rounds before he was unable to move forward.

He stayed a few feet away from the tombstone, sobbing.

……

Soon the day came for Cha Jiu to give birth.

Chajiu was still happily playing leaf cards with Linglongyu, and Xuan Canglan, who was sitting beside him, suddenly felt a dull pain in his lower abdomen.

He frowned and called softly: "Master."

"Linglong Yu, don't hide the cards, I saw them all!" Cha Jiu scolded, then turned to look at Xuan Canglan: "What's wrong?"

Xuan Canglan: "You may be giving birth."

Chajiu: "Huh?"

She lowered her head and saw, boy, her water had really broken.

It's not her fault. Since Xuan Canglan became her puppet, a lot of pain and discomfort have been transferred.

Linglongyu threw the bad cards on the table and said proudly: "No more playing, go give birth to your child quickly."

Chajiu rolled his eyes at her, then was helped up by Xuan Canglan and walked towards the prepared delivery room.

This production is very different.

Cha Jiu in the delivery room did not make any cry of pain. Although she was covered in sweat, she held her breath and exerted herself rationally and conscientiously to give birth to the baby.

Xuan Canglan stood outside the door of the delivery room, frowning and not moving. While worrying about Cha Jiu, he felt all kinds of feelings that he had never experienced before.

First, the lower abdomen would contract and become painful every once in a while, and the intervals would become shorter and shorter, and the pain would become more and more intense. Not only would there be a sinking feeling, but the lower back would also feel sore and numb.

The waiter in green clothes on the side looked at Xuan Canglan's increasingly pale face and solemn expression, and thought he was acting like this because of worry.

"Master Xuan Canglan is so empathetic, as if he is giving birth himself."

The waiters in green clothes whispered.

I don't know how long it took, but Xuan Canglan's brows finally relaxed.

In the delivery room, the sound of a baby crying was also heard.

The old grandma came out with the baby in her arms and congratulated: "Congratulations, you are a young master."

Xuan Canglan was about to take a step forward, but his expression changed: "There is one more."

The old grandma was dumbfounded.

Sure enough, the sound of another baby crying came again from the delivery room.

Cha Jiu gave birth to twins this time.

Xuan Canglan strode into the delivery room and held Chajiu's hand.

Chajiu asked: "Does it hurt?"

Xuan Canglan answered honestly: "It hurts."

Wen Po and the maid next to her were in a daze.

This... the mother asking her husband if it hurts is really new.

The people of Wuji Palace are really different.

Xuan Canglan wiped the sweat from Chajiu's forehead distressedly and said seriously: "It hurts more than the backlash of internal force, because I know that if I hadn't been your puppet, these pains would have appeared on you."

"Master, in that nightmare... I once thought about who will stay with you in the future? I thought about many people, but I never thought about myself."

"But I know that even if those people love you again, they will not voluntarily be your puppets. The pain of giving birth will fall on you unabated, with no one to share it. Every time I think of this, I The heartache is unbearable.”

Xuan Canglan held Cha Jiu's hand and put it close to his face, with red eyes.

Chajiu touched the silly dog ​​and said, "Don't feel bad. In this life, you and I are real."

Xuan Canglan kissed her palm and was extremely happy: "Fortunately."

He was extremely grateful to God for giving him this opportunity to be reborn.

Fortunately, Master chose him this time.

Fortunately, this time his waiting did not fail.

……

Chajiu assigned Xuan Canglan a new task, which was to name the two little dolls.

Xuan Canglan, who was really poor in knowledge, stayed up for several nights and read through many books, but he couldn't find two good names.

He sat at his desk and sighed.

At this time, the breeze came in from the window and flipped through several pages of a book of poems on the table, finally stopping at one place.

Xuan Canglan's peripheral vision passed by inadvertently and returned quickly.

He stared at that sentence, and his heart slowly started to stir.

"There is."

Xuan Canglan held the scroll and walked quickly to the room.

Chajiu is feeding two round little dumplings.

Xuan Canglan couldn't hide his excitement: "Master, I have thought of a name."

Cha Jiu became interested.

However, Xuan Canglan gave it a try and pointed at himself and asked: "What am I?"

Chajiu: "Man."

Xuan Canglan pointed at Chajiu and asked, "What are you?"

Chajiu said shyly: "Beauty."

Xuan Canglan: "..."

Forget it, just say it.

Xuan Canglan: "Qingfeng helped me pick this name. It's called Xuan Zhiya, Xuan Zhishi."

Cha Jiu was curious: "Where does it come from?"

Xuan Canglan handed the book page that had been turned by the breeze to Chajiu. There was a poem written on it: "The bright moon rises on the sea, and we share this moment with the world."

Xuan Canglan was a little embarrassed: "I am Canglan Hai, and you are Shuang Huiyue. The bright moon on the sea, the end of the world at this time, I know you well, and I will always think well."

He thought he had little knowledge, so this was the name he could think of that best expressed his love for his master after exhausting his brainpower.

Chajiu was stunned, as if his heart was hit by something soft.

"The name you chose is very good, I like it very much." Chajiu kissed him on the lips.

The puppy who received the compliment scratched his head sheepishly and grinned.

……

Linglongyu was working hard day and night to rebuild the Wuji Hall.

It wasn't until Chajiu's two children were one month old that she had time to take a look.

But after one look at it, it was quite surprising.

She insisted on taking Xuan Zhiya away!

"Oh my god, isn't this my spring flower?!"

Linglongyu looked at Xuan Zhiya, who was still sucking his fingers obediently, and said in astonishment: "Look at these eyebrows, look at this mole on the bridge of the nose! They look at least three to four times similar to my spring flowers!"

Could it be that her beloved Chunhua was afraid of her loneliness and quickly reincarnated to accompany her?

Chajiu's temples twitched: "Go away, don't even think about touching my son."

Linglongyu: "This is really fate from God. Otherwise, junior sister, please give me this child. I will definitely treat him well in the future..."

Xuan Canglan drew his sword with a cold face and stood in front of his wife and children.

Linglong Yu remained silent and watched helplessly as Xuan Zhiya was taken away from her arms.

"How about... can I be his godmother?" Linglongyu smiled bitterly, feeling infinite vicissitudes of life in her heart.

"Chun Hua, Chun Hua, if you can't be a lover in this life, then you can be a relative. I pity you that you are rushing to be reincarnated. After all, you can't call me "Mother", so it's good to call me "Mother"..."

Xuan Canglan once again picked up Linglong Yu's waistband and threw her dozens of miles away.

Wuwanglou became quiet again.

The system prompts the task progress: "Xuan Canglan's favorability value reaches 90.00%, and Xuan Yue's resentment value remains at 5.00%."

Chajiu teased the two Yuxue small groups lying side by side and asked, "A Tong, do you have any dream-making tools?"

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Tomorrow's small cave + ending

In addition, I would like to express my special thanks to Nuoah Naimi, Elk Lost, Dong Qi Wei Mian, and all my friends for the gifts they gave me. I was stunned and shocked when I saw it this morning. (Showing a look that has never seen the world)