[Wearing Books] The little milk fish raised by the master is soft and flirtatious

Shen Hongfeng, who had just entered the door, looked at the little mermaid with a protruding belly in the room with somewhat sullen eyes, somewhat surprised.

"It's no wonder that Su Zhuo protects you desperately. It turns out that she is pregnant with a baby." Shen Hongfeng slowly approached San Qiao, "You take the baby here and raise it safely, but my Qing Qing wants to lie motionless. on the bed."

Sancho shrank back in fear, until his back touched the bed frame and could no longer retreat, then looked at Shen Hongfeng with eyes full of horror.

"How did you find this place?" Sancho's voice was already trembling with tears, "Don't come here, Su Zhuo is right next door."

In the evening, Su Zhuo went out to buy vegetables, Jun Yi was in the Demon Realm, and Lin He took Xiao Yu back to the Jade Medicine Peak because he was missing a few medicinal materials, and he probably couldn't come back at this time.

As if it was a specially chosen time, when Shen Hongfeng came to kill him at this time, there was no one who could come to save him.

Sancho can only try his best to delay the time first, it shouldn't be too long, Su Zhuo will come back.

I just hope that Su Zhuo can come back sooner, otherwise San Qiao knows that he can't bear the strength of Shen Hongfeng's blow at all.

"You want to delay the time?" Shen Hongfeng smiled and continued to move forward.

He just came here after watching Su Zhuo leave, he must take the heart and soul of this little mermaid today, so that he can wake up gently.

Seeing that he couldn't delay, Sancho slowly moved his hand to the bed behind him. After touching the pillow he slept on at night, he picked it up and threw it at Shen Hongfeng vigorously.

Taking advantage of the time when Shen Hongfeng raised his hand to cover it, he supported his stomach and ran towards the door quickly. No one can save him now, and Sancho himself can't just sit here and wait for death.

Just after stepping out of the door and running a few steps, a rope wrapped around behind him was firmly tied to Sancho's leg.

Fortunately, he stopped in time, Sancho jumped forward for a while, and opened his hands to balance again. He hugged his stomach tightly with some panic.

Unable to move his feet, and caring about the child in his stomach, Sancho stood still and did not dare to move. He turned around slowly and mustered up the courage to look at Shen Hongfeng.

"You let my child go, after I give birth to the child, I can save Shen Qingqing." Sancho pretended to be calm.

"Wait until you give birth? Taking your heart and soul just after giving birth is tantamount to killing you. Do you think Su Zhuo will let me take it?"

Shen Hongfeng walked up to San Qiao, and tapped San Qiao's eyebrows with his fingertips. It was as if San Qiao's body was not his own. He stood still and couldn't move, and he couldn't even open his mouth to speak.

"I won't let you go, because of you, my light sleep has been too long, today you have to save her."

Shen Hongfeng's palm rested on Sancho's heart, a strong spiritual force hit in, and then slowly pulled away.

The piercing pain spread from his heart to his whole body. Sancho wanted to shout but couldn't open his mouth. His face turned pale instantly, and large drops of sweat oozed from his forehead and dripped down his cheeks to the ground.

His tears turned into pearls and rolled down from his eyes.

A gust of cool wind from behind, mixed with a wave of spiritual power, hit Shen Hongfeng straightly, Shen Hongfeng didn't have time to think about it, so he could only give up taking his heart and dodge quickly.

As soon as the tearing suction in the heart was released, Sancho's body was embraced from behind, and the familiar voice in his ear was like salvation, which suddenly made Sancho feel at ease.

"Qiao Qiao, how are you?" Su Zhuo looked anxiously at the pale man, and when he saw his body was stiff, he nodded between his eyebrows, and then waved his sleeve to break the rope tied around his leg.

The restraints on his body were suddenly removed, and Sancho's body slumped, his legs were unsteady and he fell to the ground. Fortunately, Su Zhuo was supporting him, so he didn't fall down.

"Qiao Qiao, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have left you alone." Su Zhuo's eyes were also a little red, and he held San Qiao in his arms and hugged him tightly.

Sancho sobbed and shook his head slightly, and immediately used his hands to protect the child in his stomach. Fortunately, he had been protecting his stomach just now, so the child was fine.

"It's really touching. No wonder Xiao Zhuo hasn't returned to Yuqiong Mountain for so long. It turns out that the children outside are about to be born." Shen Hongfeng stopped not far away, looking at the two with cold eyes.

He has been here for several days, and he has been hiding around. Usually, this little mermaid will not be short of people. Today, even with Su Zhuo around, he must get his heart.

Otherwise, when the others came back, it would be even more difficult for him to get close.

"Uncle Shen, you really found this place." Su Zhuo was surprised for a moment, but it was also expected.

He knew that Shen Hongfeng had never given up looking for the little mermaid these days, so he and Lin He had already expected it, but they didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Su Zhuo, you grew up with Qingqing, and she suffered from heart disease because of you. Do you want to see her lying there, her body is sluggish day by day, just because of this little mermaid who is originally a medicine? Go down?" Shen Hongfeng watched Su Zhuo grow up, so he naturally knew where his weakness was.

When Su Zhuo heard his words, he lowered his eyes, a little bit of self-blame, but he still tightly protected the person in his arms.

"Uncle Shen, of course Su Zhuo hopes that Junior Sister Qing will get better, but it's all my fault and has nothing to do with Qiao Qiao. I will never let you touch him and the child." Su Zhuo looked directly at Shen Hongfeng.

He knew he was sorry for Shen Qingqing, but he didn't want to care about anything else, he just wanted to protect the people in his arms and their children.

He doesn't need any responsibility or reputation.

Sancho, who was in his arms, also heard the conversation clearly, he gently pulled Ra Suzhuo's sleeve, and looked up when he looked down.

"Su Zhuo, she didn't look for you back then, she got lost in the snow because she was just having fun, but you recited her." Sancho bit his lips, "I have no proof." , but you believe me, she is really not here to save you."

"Okay, I believe you." Su Zhuo touched his face.

Whether it's true, or the little mermaid made it up to make him feel better, Su Zhuo chooses to believe it.

Because he has already decided that he will never hurt Sancho for Shen Weiwei, no one can hurt Jojo.

"Okay, in order to reduce his guilt, this kind of lie was made up." Shen Hongfeng drew his sword.

Since he can't convince Su Zhuo, he can only grab it hard. Even if no one else is around, even if he cut open the little mermaid's heart today, he will take out his heart and soul to save Qingqing.

"Wait for me." Su Zhuo put the person in his arms aside and told him.

Sancho nodded obediently, still clutching his sleeves tightly, with tears half in his eyes, looking pitiful.

"You have to be careful." Sancho said.

Su Zhuo nodded, planted a kiss on the center of his brow, and then set up an enchantment around him before turning around and drawing out his Wangchen Sword, heading towards Shen Hongfeng.

Although Su Zhuo has no intention of fighting Shen Hongfeng, but now he has Qiao Qiao and the child behind him, he can't retreat, he must accept this battle.

Sancho held the sound transmission stone on his chest with one hand, supported his stomach with the other, and stared closely at Su Zhuo's back.

Su Zhuo, who used to protect him in the past, protected him again, but San Qiao knew that Su Zhuo's body had never recovered. Xiao Yu said that he had been in a coma for half a month, with serious internal injuries. Still haven't taken care of it well.

Sancho fears he will get injured.

"San San, how can I help him? Will he be okay?"

The voice of system 003 quickly sounded [Return to the master, in the original text, Su Zhuo has always been quite respectful to Shen Hongfeng, and has never done anything, so 003 can't find out whether the target person is okay, but 003 knows that the master can't do anything. 】

This system was useless, so Sancho had to let it retract again, and looked worriedly at the two people who were already fighting together.

Su Zhuo's spiritual roots are excellent, and he has never slackened in spiritual cultivation. With his natural advantages and acquired hard work, he has always been the pinnacle of Yuqiong Mountain, but Shen Hongfeng has been in charge of Yuqiong Mountain for many years and is a senior, so he is naturally not bad.

The speed of the fight between the two was extremely fast. Although Sancho watched intently, he could only see the two figures entangled together in the shadow of the broken sword, and separated immediately when they touched.

In the air, the sound of two swords clashing continuously resounded.

After a long time, when Sancho's heart was too tense, the two stopped and stood aside.

On Su Zhuo's pure white clothes, there were streaks of bloodstains, and Shen Hongfeng on the opposite side was not much better, with blood dripping down from the corner of his lips.

"Sure enough, he is a good disciple who was single-handedly taught by my good junior brother. His spiritual power is not inferior to his back then." Shen Hongfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.

Su Zhuo's body was scratched to the point of wounds, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and blood dripped down the tip of the sword.

Sanqiao's heart tightened, and he wanted to go to Su Zhuo's side regardless of his struggle. Su Zhuo noticed it, looked at him, and tried to pull out a smile.

"I'm fine, just wait for me."

Sancho stopped and nodded.

He will only cause trouble for Su Zhuo in the past.

Shen Hongfeng clenched his hands tightly, a red light flashed in his eyes, and the spiritual power gathered on the sword also carried a trace of black energy, and rushed towards Su Zhuo at a faster speed than before.

Su Zhuo reacted very quickly to block with his sword, but was still struck by the strong spiritual power, and took several steps back before stopping.

He frowned, always feeling that the current Shen Hongfeng seemed to be stronger than before.

Shen Hongfeng's speed is extremely fast, even Su Zhuo is very strong, but after the two entangled with each other for a few more moves, after all, they were a little physically weak and couldn't react for a while, Shen Hongfeng slapped his chest heavily, and fell heavily on the ground , slide the stick away.

Su Zhuo barely supported himself, but spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"Su Zhuo." Sancho didn't care about anything else, ran out of the enchantment, rushed to Su Zhuo's side to support him, and wiped the blood from his lips with his sleeve.

Su Zhuo took Sancho's hand, held it, and barely propped himself up to comfort him.

"I'm fine, Qiao Qiao... don't cry." Old man Shen really came to assist, and Qiao Qiao will see Su Zhuo's determination to protect him.

Qiao Qiao can stay here to give birth to him for Su Zhuo, and Su Zhuo can also abandon his so-called responsibilities and principles for him, so that they deserve to like each other.

However, the so-called "life-saving grace" Su Zhuo will still repay Shen Qingqing, because what happened back then is unclear, but what old man Shen did today must be repaid.