Famous artist

"This? What is it?" Gongsun Qian looked curiously at the green water in front of him. This looks weird. Will it really kill you if you drink it?

Ling Guang dismissed the servant, leaving only him and Gongsun Qian in the side hall.

"Meng Zhang is originally a descendant of the Azure Dragon, and the Azure Dragon Ball in his body can detoxify all kinds of poisons and drive away cold and dampness, so I borrowed his Azure Dragon Ball to make water for you to drink..."

Hearing Ling Guang's words, Gongsun Qian was already dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to digest it. Meng Zhang is Qinglong, Ling Guang is Suzaku. Could it be that the four ancient beasts really existed?

"I have also read some weird literature. I borrowed the Azure Dragon Ball from King Tianshu. Wouldn't there be any damage or sequelae?"

Speaking of this, the smile on Ling Guang's face grew bigger and bigger, "There is no harm, and it is very cute."

"cute?"

"If you have to say that there are sequelae, it is that Meng Zhang has turned into a seven or eight-year-old doll. Wait ten and a half months and return the Azure Dragon Ball to him."

Thinking of the reduced version of Meng Zhang, which is full of pictures, Gongsun Qian couldn't help laughing, "I still want to see Wang Shang when he was a child."

Ling Guang smiled and stepped closer to the man's arms and hugged the man's waist, "Wait until Ah Qian gives birth to a son for the lonely king, won't you be able to see it?"

Speaking of this, Gongsun Qian couldn't help but his ears turned red, took a side of the green soup and drank it, and licked the residue at the corner of his mouth, "The king must have been very cute when he was young." As soon as the words fell, he lowered his head and kissed Ling Guang proactively.

Ling Guang stood on tiptoe and hugged the man's neck to deepen the kiss, "Ah Qian is so active today, it seems that our prince has arrived unexpectedly."

The weather at the beginning of spring was still a bit cold, and the two kissed passionately for a while before falling on the bed one after another.

The person on the body suddenly stopped moving, and Gongsun Qian looked at Ling Guang with some red eyes in confusion, only to see the man curled his lips into a smile, and kissed him lightly on the eyes, "The lonely king loves A Qian the most." This look" leaned on the person's ear and said something, which made Gongsun Qian flushed and seemed a little angry. Judging from this trend, it seemed that he wanted to push Ling Guang away.

"Good Ah Qian, the lonely king is wrong." Ling Guang smiled and lay on his chest, refusing to get up, and suddenly looked directly at Gongsun Qian, who was very puzzled.

"A Qian, how lucky is the lonely king to meet you?"

Gongsun Qian was drunk in this sentence and raised his head and kissed his relatives on the lips, "It is my honor to meet the king."

He stretched out his hand and tore off the rope that tied the veil on the bed, and the clothes were thrown outside one by one. The two blurred figures were entangled to death, and from time to time they let out one or two heavy gasps and groans, making people blush. The sound of a heartbeat.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty?" Zhong Kunyi looked at the little lump raised on the bed and smiled helplessly. She reached out to pull it but couldn't get it off.

"Your Majesty, if you don't come out, I'm leaving." Seeing that there was no response, Zhong Kunyi got up and got out of bed, put on a big fur, and pretended to be leaving.

"Yingzhi, don't go!" The quilt was lifted abruptly, and a seven or eight-year-old green child sat on the bed, pursing his lips with an unhappy expression.

Zhong Kunyi sat on the bed and rubbed her thick bangs and smiled, "What's wrong with you, my lord?"

"Yizhi~ Look, how can I go to the court like this now, and I won't laugh to death when others see it." Meng Zhang looked frustrated. Two days ago, the doctor said that his king had passed the dangerous period, and he could be treated appropriately. Sexual intercourse is helpful for childbirth, but suddenly it looks like a child, it's a ghost to be happy!

Zhong Kunyi smiled and hugged Meng Zhang tightly, and kissed him on the cheek a few times lovingly, "Your Majesty looks so cute, I like it very much."

"But……"

"It will be fine if you are sick in a few days. Don't worry, the king, I will be fine with my father and I." Zhong Kunyi rubbed Ren's hair, and couldn't help but pinch Ren's swollen face.

"Wing Zhi~ This king is sixteen years old, not six years old"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, my lord, I won't bother you anymore." As soon as Zhong Kunyi finished speaking, Meng Zhang raised his head and kissed his relatives on the lips, and whispered a few words in his ear. As shy as usual, he made a joke instead.

"Your Majesty, I feel like I'm killing children"

"Wing Zhi~" Meng Zhang curled his lips and got into the quilt again, his back turned to the person and remained silent for the rest of his life, no matter how much Zhong Kunyi yelled, he remained unmoved.

"Your Majesty, I will freeze your son later."

As soon as Zhong Kunyi finished speaking, Meng Zhang pulled her down on the bed, quickly put the quilt on him, and then turned her back to him again.

Zhong Kunyi just thought it was funny, turned Meng Zhang over to face her and hugged her tightly, because of the egg in Zhong Kunyi's stomach, Meng Zhang didn't dare to move.

Zhong Kunyi looked at Meng Zhang who was in a mood, and kissed his small mouth, "My lord is just a child now, what I want to do, I have to wait for you to recover."

Meng Zhang curled his lips and hugged Zhong Kunyi's neck and began to gnaw on his face. His fleshy little hands penetrated into Zhong Kunyi's clothes, which made Zhong Kunyi smile coquettishly.

"This king can't eat, but can kiss..."

Zhong Kunyi lying on the bed wanted to cry but had no tears. A child was doing something wrong on her body. One can imagine how she felt in her heart. Zhong Kunyi grabbed the little hand that was walking on her body.

"Your Majesty, don't tease me. Pregnant women are the easiest to be emotional. What will you do when you get up later?"

"Yizhi~Yingzhi..." Meng Zhang gnawed two more mouthfuls on the man's lips without giving up.

"How about waiting for the king to recover?"

"Really?"

Zhong Kunyi nodded and pulled the quilt to cover her tightly, "It's getting late, now my baby and I are going to sleep, and the king is going to sleep too."

Xiao Mengzhang nodded and shrank into Zhong Kunyi's arms, closed his eyes obediently, and extinguished the candle. Zhong Kunyi held Xiao Mengzhang tightly in his arms and smiled, looking up at the faint moonlight outside the window, wondering what he was thinking .