Breeding Jiao

Because Wang Shu was still pregnant, Zong Wu didn't do anything at night in his bridal chamber, he just quietly embraced him, and the two fell asleep under the moonlight together.

On the day after the wedding, Zong Wu didn't need to go to Shuixiao Palace to deal with government affairs, and all the attendants also took a rest for a day, so the Dragon Palace was extremely quiet, except for a small courtyard next to the sleeping hall.

"When will the baby be out?" Xue Yao squatted beside Wang Shu, gently touching Wang Shu's belly with her thin and fair fingers, with her big eyes open, full of anticipation.

"In a few months." Wang Shu lay on the rattan chair, Zong Wu stuffed a cushion behind his waist, surrounded by Chi Zhe and Xue Yao.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Chi Zhe sat aside, casually raising his head to bask in the sun.

"I see that Wang Shu's belly has always been so small, so I'm in a hurry. I'll be a little uncle after giving birth!" Xue Yao Meixi touched Wang Shu's belly, and then withdrew her hand unsatisfied, and continued: "When I think of a I'm happy when there are only soft little sparrows singing tenderly around me."

"Maybe it's a small Jiao." Chi Zhe said leisurely, pouring cold water on it mercilessly.

"Impossible, it must be the sparrow!" Snow Demon immediately denied.

Chi Zhe was amused, turned over and sat up, put his hands on his knees, and said with great interest: "What if it's Xiaojiao?"

Xue Yao choked for a moment, and said dryly: "There's nothing to do." After that, she leaned closer to Wang Shu's belly, and whispered softly: "Baby, try to grow into a little bird! Come out, little uncle will reward you with delicious food."

"It's Xiaojiao, so don't cry." Chi Zhe snorted, and continued to fall back, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Little sparrow!"

"Little Jiao!"

"Little sparrow!"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing." Wang Shu couldn't help but stop the two of them, and then said, "Where's Zong Wu? I haven't seen him this morning, so why don't we go to the front hall today?"

"I heard that there are guests, they should be here soon, and there is someone for you to meet." Chi Zhe said casually.

After Wang Shulue pondered, he guessed that the person Chizhe mentioned was probably the aunt Zongwu mentioned last night. Although the aunt was only a collateral, she is now Zongwu's only relative besides Chizhe.

"By the way, I didn't seem to see her at the wedding banquet yesterday?" Wang Shu asked suddenly.

Chi Zhe thought for a while, and said, "She seldom shows up, most of the time she spends most of her time with the little prince in Luoxia Garden."

"That little prince..."

Before the words were finished, Chi Zhe sat up straight suddenly, glanced out of the courtyard, Wang Shuyi looked sideways, and saw Zong Wu talking and laughing with a beautiful woman in blue coming slowly.

Wang Shu saw the woman, thought for a while and was about to get up, when Zong Wu saw this, he strode forward and pushed her back.

"You just sit, you don't need to get up." After that, he raised the soft pillow a little bit, so that Wang Shu could lie down more comfortably.

Wang Shu responded, and turned to look at the woman curiously. At this time, the woman was walking in front of him, and Zong Wu said directly: "Wang Shu, this is my aunt."

The woman smiled and nodded to Wang Shu, and joked: "I know, when I went back to Beihai, I looked very fierce."

Wang Shu felt a little embarrassed for a moment, couldn't help raising his hand, touched the bridge of his nose and laughed a few times, and then prevaricated the matter with a haha.

The woman exchanged some simple greetings, "I heard that you have dolls and want to make some small clothes for the dolls. Do you have any favorite styles or colors? How about red?"

"Of course the little blue bird will wear blue!" Snow Demon said with a smile.

"Maybe it's a little black dragon." Chi Zhe interrupted again.

Xue Yao glared at Chi Zhe angrily, Chi Zhe rubbed his chin and started to laugh badly, the woman laughed and said, "Maybe it's a little green luan and a little black dragon."

Zong Wu smiled and sat beside Wang Shu, gently rubbing his lower abdomen with one hand.Wang Shu comfortably squinted his eyes, relaxed and lay on the chair, Chi Zhe and Xue Yao chattered in his ears, the sun was just above his head, and his lover was beside him, Wang Shu felt that nothing could be more beautiful than now.

"Where did you go this morning?" Wang Shu asked casually.

"I went to the front hall to treat guests. I am from the Yu clan." Zong Wu leaned over and kissed Wang Shu's forehead, and said softly.

"Yu Clan?" Wang Shu opened his eyes suddenly, with a blank expression on his face, "Who? Is it Yi Xin? What are they here for?"

"It's not Yi Xin, it's someone he sent."

"What are they here for?" Wang Shu couldn't help but sat up a little.

"I sent you some supplements and brought you a message. It will be Feng Wang's birthday in a few days. He came to ask if you want to go."

Wang Shu was startled for a moment, before he could speak, the beautiful woman asked first, "Phoenix King's birthday? Why have I never heard of it?"

Zong Wu turned his head slightly to look at his aunt, and the woman pursed her lips and said hesitantly: "It stands to reason that an immortal with the status of Phoenix King will definitely invite the Dragon Clan to a banquet on his birthday, but I have never heard of it in the past thousand years. King Feng once held a birthday banquet."

"I see." Wang Shu let out a sigh of relief, this birthday may seem very strange to outsiders, but Wang Shu has already learned that Feng Wang's life span will be exhausted, so he is not too surprised.

Perhaps this is his first and last birthday celebration.

"About how many days?" Wang Shu asked.

Zong Wu: "Four days later."

"I want to go." Wang Shu nodded in response, and turned to look at Zong Wu. Zong Wu's face was always indifferent, and he didn't express anything when he heard the words. He just nodded in agreement.

"I will go with you when the time comes, you don't have to worry."

Wang Shu hummed, since Zong Wu made such a statement, everyone naturally had no objection, and quickly put the matter behind them, and once again happily discussed the little young master in Wang Shu's belly.

After a while, Chi Zhe and others resigned leisurely and went elsewhere, only Zong Wu and Wang Shu were left in the other courtyard.Wang Shu basked in the sun for almost a whole morning, her whole body was warm, and her cheeks were flushed with a thin layer of red.

"Go back?" Zong Wu asked when he saw Wangwang Shu raised his hand and pressed his hot cheek.

Wang Shu nodded happily, and Zong Wu stepped forward to lift him up and protect him in his arms, and walked towards the sleeping hall.

"What about your other clansmen? Why don't you just pick them up?" Wang Shu walked halfway, and suddenly thought of this question.

"They can't come out now. The Jiao clan has lived in that alien void for too long, absorbing all the spiritual power from outside the territory. If they enter this big world, they will be rejected. They must find a host before they can return to live here for a long time. .”

Zong Wu carefully carried Wang Shu into the inner hall. At this time, the sun was just right, the water was sparkling, the red curtain was lightly fluttering, and there was no one in the hall.

"Then what happened to those guards around you?" Wang Shu asked curiously.

"I gave them a dragon scale on my body, so they can stay here temporarily." Zong Wu helped Wang Shu to sit by the bed, and said casually.

Wang Shu moved his buttocks and rolled into the bed. Zong Wu also took off his shoes and rolled onto the bed with Wang Shu. Take a breath and close your eyes.

Wang Shu had enough sleep today, but now he is not very sleepy, lying on the bed with his eyes open in a daze, lightly brushing Zong Wu's hair with his fingertips, and circling around.

The two of them remained silent for a while, Zong Wu raised his hand to hold Wang Shu's hand that was combing his black hair, and said wearily: "I have read countless classics over the years, but I can't find any detailed records about Kuxinling. Not to mention the refining method about the oiran."

Wang Shu pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "If you don't have it, you don't have it. Anyway, we are not mortals, we have grown up all our lives, and we don't care about those illusory things."

Zong Wu seemed a little disappointed, and responded with a muffled voice, and after a while, he took out the dry stem from his bosom and handed it to Wang Shu.

"I'll keep it for you, at least I've been looking for it for so long."

Wang Shu thought there was nothing wrong with it, and reached out to take it.Light-white fingertips twirled the dry stem a few times before putting it in his arms.

"Speaking of which, did you name your son? You choose one and I take the other?" Wang Shu poked Zongwu's forehead with his fingertips.

Talking about this matter, Zong Wu suddenly laughed, and even the fatigue from just now dissipated a lot.

"It's fine, I thought about one yesterday..."

The original low voice with a little joy stopped abruptly, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze, Wang Shu said "Huh?" and looked up.

Zong Wu seemed to be frozen in place, his sword eyebrows were tightly frowned, his eyes were fixed on the bedding, his complexion gradually turned pale, one hand was covering his left heart, his knuckles protruding as if he was enduring great pain.

But he insisted on not saying a word.

Wang Shu was taken aback, "Zong Wu?! What's wrong with you!"

Zong Wu put his other hand on Wang Shu's shoulder quickly, tilted his head and pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, the old illness, bear it...it will pass."

"Impossible. After you transformed into a dragon, the fire, poison, and cold poison all dissipated. What's going on?"

In just a few breaths, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Zong Wu's forehead. Wang Shu felt distraught when he saw this, and clenched his hands into fists until his nails left scratches on his palms. The slight tingling forced him to calm down. .

"Let me see." After saying that, without waiting for Zong Wu's reaction, Wang Shu stretched out his hand and pulled Zong Wu's lapel. Zong Wu's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly stopped: "Don't touch!!"

With a sound of "snap", Zong Wu waved Wang Shu's hand away violently, Wang Shu immediately froze in place, his eyes were full of worry.

This is definitely not an old disease.

Wang Shu couldn't care less, he directly raised his hand and pushed Zong Wu down on the couch, twisted his waist and sat up on his crotch, restraining Zong Wu with his body weight to prevent him from moving.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand to pick off Zongwu's clothes, the action was so intense that if outsiders saw it, they would feel that the two of them would do that in broad daylight.

Zong Wu's complexion changed drastically, holding back the sharp pain, he raised his hand and wanted to push Wang Shu away who was pressing on him, but Wang Shu's complexion changed, and he said bluntly: "You push me down now, I accidentally rolled down Bed, what happened to your son, in the end it is you who regret it."

"I...I'm fine." Zong Wu said hoarsely, but he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would knock Wang Shu down in a daze.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Shu stretched out his hand to grasp the two ends of the skirt, and pulled it to both sides.

Zong Wu has an excellent figure. When he puts on clothes, he is already tall and straight, plump and handsome, and even more sexy when naked.

However, Wang Shu is not in the slightest of charming thoughts at this time.

In Zongwu's left atrium, there are blue veins surging under the skin, the meridians seem to come alive, jumping downstream of the flesh, pushing up from time to time, it is extremely terrifying.

"This... what's going on here." Wang Shu keenly sensed that something was wrong, this thing was definitely not a disease or a wound.

Wang Shu slowly stretched out his hand towards the blue veins in Zongwu's heart, and just when his fingertips were about to touch the skin of Zongwu's heart, the veins seemed to sense something, and immediately boiled like boiled water, like little bugs burrowing in In the flesh and blood, he continued to gnaw at the flesh and blood.

Zong Wu's face turned pale in an instant, and he quickly held back the pain from his throat, grabbed Wang Shu's hand, and said forcefully: "Don't touch it! It will penetrate into your body."

Wang Shu was very anxious, and he didn't dare to leave Zong Wu easily at this time, so he could only support Zong Wu to endure the pain like this.

However, Zong Wu showed no signs of improvement, and even worsened. Wang Shu was in a hurry, so he wanted to sacrifice the flames of the Yu Clan Phoenix. As soon as a cluster of flames emerged from his fingertips, the mottled veins under the skin of Zong Wu's chest immediately subsided. Come down, it seems to be afraid of this open flame.

Wang Shu was overjoyed, he hurriedly mobilized his inner breath, and then pushed the open fire to a higher level.

I saw the blue veins under Zong Wu's left chest turned into strands of extremely tiny black threads, densely entwined in one place, and finally printed a ferocious dragon's head on Zong Wu's left chest.

Zong Wu softened his body and fell between the quilts, covering his eyes with his hands, his Adam's apple couldn't move and he was panting.

Wang Shu was still in shock, and murmured: "What is that?"

"I don't know." Zong Wu took a long time to get his breath together, "It's just a pain, as long as you don't touch me, it won't pass to you. After it's over, it'll be fine."

"This dragon head...was someone from the dragon clan planted it for you?" Wang Shu came back to his senses, looking at the black dragon head on Zong Wu's chest, he felt very strange.

If such a thing is on him, he will definitely be killed.

Zong Wu let out a "huh", sat up and slowly tied up his clothes, and said indifferently, "It was he who cursed me in the sea of ​​fire when I set the fire and burned the dragon to death. When the curse is issued, it hurts like a fire, but I don't know what the curse is, Chi Zhe and the others have never seen it."

"Then why... is it afraid of the Phoenix Fire?"

"The phoenix fire is the most pure and masculine flame in the world, but he cursed me with endless anger and resentment before he died, and the fire he produced must be a yin fire."

With lingering fear in his heart, Wang Shu nodded slowly.

"It seems that we must go to Feng Wang's birthday this time."

"I don't know if it is the guidance of heaven, or..."