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

Cha Jiu fabricated a dream for Xuan Feng Gen.

In this dream, everything he dreamed of was within his reach.

Xuan Yue has a deep love for him and obeys his words.

The master of Wuji Hall died from explosives without ever showing his face.

The powerful Xuan Canglan is still his puppet.

He possesses peerless martial arts, and has become a martial arts leader respected by thousands of people. He marries the most upright beauty and has children. He has a full house of children and grandchildren, and enjoys glory and joy.

But when he opened his eyes, he found that he was surrounded by a dark dungeon. His whole body stinked and he was still playing with disgusting excrement in his hands.

This is the first time Xuan Fenggen has been sober after going crazy for so long.

The more he felt the reality of that dream, the more he collapsed in his current embarrassing situation.

No, shouldn't all this be like this?

He was originally supposed to be the leader of the martial arts alliance with infinite glory, a hero of the world!

He was convinced that everything in the dream was real!

He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, Xuan Canglan once said something when he was possessed in the ice cave of Qingxin Snow Lotus -

"Master, why don't you want me? Why do you want to throw me into the Hundred Poison Pond and become Xuan Baiyu's 'puppet body'?"

Correct!

The things Xuan Canglan said were consistent with his dreams!

Xuan Fenggen frantically banged his head against the dungeon railing: "I want to see Xuan Canglan! Someone come! I want to see Xuan Canglan!"

……

Xuan Canglan came slowly, wearing Xuan clothes with gold patterns and a white jade girdle. The long knife in his hand was inlaid with luxurious gems, and the boots under his feet were also embroidered with silver feather patterns.

His face was pale but not sickly, and his figure was tall and straight. As long as he stood, he made people feel that he was extraordinarily noble.

"That's not the case." Xuan Fenggen said infatuatedly: "You should be as skinny as wood, half human and half bone, living in the dark prison I built for you, and always be my puppet..."

Xuan Canglan raised his eyebrows, but was not too surprised: "Have you recovered the memory of your previous life?"

Xuan Fenggen's cloudy eyes lit up, and he clung to the wooden railing tightly: "Those are all true, right? I am the leader of the martial arts alliance, right?"

Xuan Canglan looked at him steadily for a while, and finally smiled: "Yes."

Xuan Fenggen was ecstatic.

Xuan Canglan continued: "It's a pity that you awakened later than me in this life. Master's favor, peerless martial arts, and your honors... all belong to me now."

Although he is not the leader of the martial arts world, there is no one in this martial arts world who does not know him and is not afraid of him.

Xuan Canglan's name has become synonymous with the strongest in the martial arts world.

Xuan Fenggen was stunned, his eyes flashed with confusion, anger, and then resentment.

"Xuan Canglan, I will kill you in the next life, I will kill you!" Xuan Fenggen roared furiously.

Xuan Canglan turned and left without caring.

If there was a next life, did Xuan Fenggen think he would be afraid?

No, he will be happy.

I am happy to meet Master again and stay together for one more lifetime.

He loves her no matter how many reincarnations he goes through.

……

Linglongyu begged for several years before she got the chance to take care of her two children for a day.

"Come, come, my little spring flower, come to auntie..."

Linglongyu wiped the saliva from her mouth and approached the three-year-old Xuan Zhiya with green eyes.

Chajiu couldn't help but give her a slap in the face: "Don't give my son such a fancy name!"

Linglongyu held the fragrant and soft child in her arms, her head arched into the crook of his neck, making the child giggle sorely.

Xuan Zhi pouted and stretched out his hand towards Linglong Yu: "Auntie, I also want to hug Sour..."

"Okay, okay, my aunt is hugging me, and my aunt is feeling sad." Linglong Yu hugged Xuan Zhishi too.

Cha Jiu looked coldly: "You are not allowed to do anything strange to them."

Linglongyu held the two children in her arms and glared at her with dissatisfaction: "I'm not a crazy person, how could I attack a three-year-old child?"

In fact, Cha Jiu also knew that although Linglong Jade looked unreliable, it was actually quite reliable.

Otherwise, Wuji Temple, which had been severely damaged, would not be able to recover its original strength in just a few years.

However, Wuji Palace now rarely does the evil things it did in the past.

The tasks he received were either to help wealthy people find their lost cats and dogs, or to castrate live flower-picking thieves.

He even helped the court suppress bandits, fight floods, and catch foreign enemies... He became a supernumerary department of the court.

The court also tried to recruit people, but Linglongyu didn't like to talk about rules and didn't accept it. However, she allowed her servants in Sanyi to change jobs to join the army and politics, and the court was willing to select talents with extraordinary abilities.

Therefore, there is another saying in the world that stepping into Wuji Hall means stepping into the imperial court with one foot.

Once the Demon Cult's reputation was cleared, Wuji Hall became a talent training base for the imperial court, and gradually established a positive prestige in the minds of the people.

This can make many so-called decent people grit their teeth.

First, they are worried that their status will be replaced by Wuji Palace.

Secondly, if you want to encircle Wuji Hall and seize the magical power from now on, you will have to follow Wuming.

It was a rare day without the child, so Xuan Canglan took advantage of his free time to take Chajiu to a mysterious place.

"Where are you taking me?"

Chajiu's eyes were covered with black cloth, and she leaned obediently in Xuan Canglan's arms.

Unable to hear with her eyes, her ears are more sensitive.

She could hear the chirping of birds in the mountains and forests passing by, the gurgling stream, the breeze blowing on her face, and her lover beside her.

Only when Xuan Canglan took off her black cloth did Chajiu see the scene in front of her clearly.

They were in a spacious cave hidden among the mountains.

Inside the cave, the rock walls are clean, and there are occasionally a few vines with small flowers crawling across. They are not messy, but more pleasing to the eye.

Stone table, wooden chairs, dressing table, even a mercury mirror, rouge and gouache for the girl... these things are all available.

There is also a thousand-year-old ice bed placed on the innermost side, which can be placed for a hundred years without changing, which is beneficial to martial arts practitioners in regulating their breath.

Outside the cave, what comes into view is a stretch of verdant mountains. The bright and bright sunlight slants down from above, falling down on the world like a flowing halo.

Cha Jiu exclaimed: "When did you secretly arrange the place?"

Xuan Canglan blushed and said vaguely: "A long time ago."

"A long time ago, when was it?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Xuan Canglan could only confess honestly: "After I deceived you with serious injuries, you no longer wanted to be my master. At that time, I frequently went on missions, so I found this place."

Chajiu was shocked, poked Xuan Canglan's strong chest and asked, "You were only 14 years old at the time, what were you thinking in your head?"

Xuan Canglan grabbed her slender fingers, put them to his lips and kissed them: "I want to possess you, it never happens overnight."

He had planned this for a long time and left no escape route.

At that time, he did not dare to expect his master to love him willingly, and could only imagine possessing her through imprisonment.

Even if it is a bitter fruit, he enjoys it as sweet as a jelly.

Cha Jiu raised an eyebrow at him and teased: "Little madman."

Xuan Canglan smiled: "I'm not a little lunatic."

"Then what are you?"

Xuan Canglan did not answer.

He stood in front of the silent mountains and the breeze, gently held Chajiu's face, lowered his head and kissed her.

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Two hours later, the sky outside the cave became dark, and the setting sun burned out, leaving only a purple sky studded with scattered fire clouds.

Xuan Canglan lit a fire and cooked a cup of hot tea for Chajiu from a small hanging pot.

The warm tea moistened the dry throat. Chajiu nestled in Xuan Canglan's arms. The two of them sat quietly at the entrance of the cave and looked at the starry night sky.

"I am your sword." Xuan Canglan said suddenly.

Chajiu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was answering the question she asked three hours ago.

Xuan Canglan turned his head and looked at her tenderly: "I am your sword, and you are my scabbard. As long as you are still by my side, I will never lose control."

A knife without a scabbard is just a dangerous killing weapon.

But with the scabbard, the blade always points outward, fighting only to protect the one you love.

Cha Jiu understood the implication.

She raised her head and kissed him: "The knife in the scabbard...can lose control."

She is willing to bear whatever comes with losing control.

Xuan Canglan blushed and responded to her kiss shyly.