The beautiful teacher is pregnant with a cub

When Rong Mushuang woke up again, there was no one in the room, and the Emperor of Heaven was rarely looking at him from the side of the bed, Rong Mushuang sat up, for some reason, she always felt sleepy and weak recently, her whole body was weak, and she had no strength.

As soon as he moved, the sense of restraint on his body was particularly obvious, but fortunately, his range of activities was not limited to the bed. Although the Emperor of Heaven restrained him, he did not give him any freedom.

Rong Mushuang walked to the door, and the cloud-shrouded Heavenly Palace couldn't see how magnificent and majestic it was, but the white jade corridor with nine curves and eight bends, the spiritual spring flowing slowly under the stone bridge with clouds and mists, and the cranes passing by in the distance, Like the looming white crane on the top of the mountains, it is hidden in the clouds and mist at the moment, and there is monotonous white everywhere, but it is different from Danyue Snow Mountain.

Danyue Snow Mountain is bitingly cold, with frost and snow all over the sky, which is not as peaceful as the Heavenly Palace.

It's just that Rong Mushuang, for some reason, saw a kind of artistic conception that the heights are extremely cold, no matter how warm the Tiangong is, it is almost the same as Danyue Snow Mountain.

Rong Mushuang withdrew her gaze lightly and turned back to the room.

The Emperor of Heaven didn't let him wait for long. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the man with white hair scattered behind him, sitting blankly by the window. His side face, half-lit and half-dark, looked like a well-behaved but dead ceramic doll.

The Heavenly Emperor's Adam's apple moved, and for a moment he felt that he might have done too much, but when he thought that this person liked others, wanted to leave him, and never looked at him again, he felt that it was better to lock him by his side.

The Emperor of Heaven walked up to him: "Little Silver Dragon, are you awake?"

He also noticed that Rong Mushuang was very lethargic recently. He always fell asleep when he came, and this was the first time he woke up.

I thought Rong Mushuang wouldn't talk to him, but that person raised his head slightly: "I'm hungry."

The Emperor of Heaven was slightly stunned, and immediately summoned someone, and he immediately felt better: "There is nothing delicious in Tiangong, only some flat peaches and spiritual fruits, tell me what you want to eat, and I will send someone down to find it for you. "

Rong Mushuang shook her head lightly: "Pantao is fine."

Rong Mushuang thought that he would not be hungry after eating a few peaches, but in fact he would not be hungry a long time ago, and for some reason today, he felt hungry, and even after eating a plate of peaches, he still felt hungry.

Rong Mushuang looked at the empty plate, and then at the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven smiled slightly, only thought that Rong Mushuang was extremely cute, and asked people to bring a lot of spiritual fruits.

Rong Mushuang ate for a long time before she was barely full. Looking at the empty plates on the table in front of her, she was quite embarrassed: "Sorry, I didn't expect that I would eat so much..."

The Emperor of Heaven looked at him quietly for a long time: "It's okay, as long as it's what Xiao Yinlong wants, what can I not satisfy you?"

Rong Mushuang didn't respond, the Emperor of Heaven would never give him what he wanted, so it's useless to talk.

The Heavenly Emperor chuckled: "Since the little silver dragon is full, shouldn't I also let me eat it?"

Rong Mushuang blinked, looked at the empty plates on the table, but didn't react for a while: "It seems... there are no more?"

The Heavenly Emperor raised his boots to touch Rong Mushuang's feet, and rubbed them lightly, like mandarin ducks crossing their necks: "After a hundred years, the little silver dragon is still so innocent."

Rong Mushuang immediately understood what the Heavenly Emperor meant by "eat" just now, she pursed her lips and moved her feet away.

Rong Mushuang just woke up after eating, and then dozed off again. The Emperor of Heaven supported his crumbling head and frowned slightly.

Xiao Yinlong has been too lethargic recently, and now he eats so much food abnormally, what's wrong?

"Call Yao Jun here." The Heavenly Emperor picked up Rong Mushuang and summoned someone to come.

After all the demons sent away the Sharen Demon Lord, a big demon with a horn on his head elbowed another big demon next to him, quite annoyed: "Why did you tell him the Demonic Sword? Don't we have a way out?!"

The big demon was stabbed hard by him, and a hole was dented in the side of his body, but he recovered quickly: "Where is the Yumo Sword? Blood Demon Cave! Mei Junyi dare not go there, so it is useless for him to go." Sending them to death? Won’t the demons return to us by then?”

The big demon with horns suddenly realized, smiled and patted him: "Good idea! You are really hiding something, I thought you only had brute force and no brains."

"Bah! You have no brains, I have a great plan!"

Gu Chenli was too lazy to care about their purpose, and he didn't take them seriously. He just wanted to become stronger, strong enough to compete with the Emperor of Heaven, and the Yumo Sword could indeed give him the strength to fight.

He will not know what the big devil is thinking, but he still wants to go, just because...

His master, his Taoist companion, and his lover are in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven, and he wants to rescue that person.

When he thought that that person would be tortured by the Emperor of Heaven, he went crazy. He only hated himself for not being capable enough, otherwise he would not let Master fall into the hands of that thief.

Gu Chenli thought his eyes were red, and he quickly rushed towards the Blood Demon Cave.

It's just that he just entered the blood demon cave, and the bloody devilish energy swallowed him, and the bloody smell rushed towards his face, making him frown, just for the person in his heart, these are nothing.

He is now able to use the magic energy freely, and although his spiritual power is suppressed, it is still a trump card.

There seemed to be countless demons and monsters screaming in his ears, and he had a headache from the noise. Gu Chenli was surrounded by demonic energy, trying to tear them apart. The demonic energy burst out, but it could not cover the entire Blood Demon Cave. He walked slowly Go deep, and use the most direct and cruel way to destroy all those things that stand in his way.

Just for, faster, faster.

The dense forest is deeply covered in blood, the sun is out of sight, and it is shrouded in darkness. It seems that hell has moved from the underworld to the human world, and it seems that the human world has sunk into hell. Countless ghosts screamed and rushed towards people desperately, gobbling them up, as if they could The only way to survive.

Gu Chenli was wearing a black robe and his eyes were so dark that one could tell at a glance that it was already a bloody garment. His body was soaked in blood, and there were bloodstains on his handsome and cold face. outlaws.

Unfortunately, he exudes a fearsome aura, his eyes are like a mad wolf, as long as something dares to approach, the evil energy around him will shatter the future things, and all those who approach him these days are all wiped out. .

Gu Chenli walked alone in the dense forest, the bloody devilish energy swallowed him, and the darkness enveloped him, he sank here.

"Ah Chen." He heard someone calling him in a trance, and the voice echoed softly like a ghost in the empty valley, full of tenderness and distress.

Gu Chenli paused in his forward steps, and his blood-colored eyes slowly focused.

He turned around slowly, his eyes stained with disbelief.

Behind him is his longing and the driving force that supports him to the present.

Gu Chenli slightly raised his hand and smiled. This was the first time Rong Mushuang smiled after being taken away by the Emperor of Heaven. Even if it was a hallucination, it would be good to see the master.

Gu Chenli looked at him silently for a long time, and then continued to walk towards the depth with some reluctance.

Unexpectedly, someone pulled him from behind: "Ah Chen, don't go any further, have you forgotten what my teacher taught you? You should be a righteous immortal, not a demon king."

Gu Chenli stopped again, with Rong Mushuang's instruction behind him.

Gu Chenli lowered his eyes, trying hard to hide the blood in his eyes, but he found that he couldn't do it, and the price he had to pay for controlling the magic energy in a short period of time to improve his cultivation was not a little bit.

Now that the person he least wanted to see was right behind him, he was at a loss.

"Ah Chen, what's wrong with you?"

He heard that the people behind him cared about him, so he turned around slowly, but still lowered his head, not daring to look up, like a child who has done something wrong, with an extremely guilty conscience.

But Rong Mushuang took his hand, and used a cleansing technique to clean up all the blood on his body: "Don't go any further, Chen, go back to Zhixing Mountain with your teacher."

Gu Chenli was stunned and walked along Rong Mushuang in the opposite direction, but he was staring at the hand they were holding, and that Ruyu hand was a little pale.

Yao Jun was summoned by the Emperor of Heaven, and hurried to the Shuanghua Palace. He was dazzled by the layers of red gauze all over the room, and thought for a moment that he was in Yuelao's palace.

"What are you doing?"

There was a urging sound from the hall, Yao Jun didn't stay any longer, and quickly entered the room through the red gauze, only to see the Emperor of Heaven standing beside the bed, staring at the person on the bed, without falling on him at all.

Looking at the bed again, the soft bed made of beautiful and auspicious clouds is covered by red gauze, the gauze is light, and a slender figure can be vaguely seen lying inside, that person is lying quietly, breathing very lightly, but it is outlined by the gauze Looking at the wonderful silhouette of that person, two or three strands of frost-like long hair were exposed from the gaps in the red gauze, like a silver glow in the red gauze. Only then has it become an embellishment, this white hair gathers all the light, making the surroundings dim, and the hair is soft and delicate, making people want to hold it in their hands and rub it carefully.

Behind the red veil, what kind of stunning beauty is concealed?

Yao Jun froze in place, his thoughts wandering.

Presumably, it was a mortal brought back from the mortal world by the Emperor of Heaven not long ago. Although he was a cultivator, he had not yet become an immortal.

It has already been spread outside, that the Heavenly Emperor has gone straight to the mortal world since he resumed his exit, and after bringing him back, he spent most of his time in the Frost Flower Hall except for dealing with important affairs in the heavenly realm.

It turned out that he was really bewitched by beauty.

"Diagnose the pulse." The Heavenly Emperor saw that he hadn't moved, and gave another order.

"Yes." Yao Jun was about to step forward to lift the red gauze, but was stopped by the Heavenly Emperor.

"Why, can't you take a pulse while standing there? If you can't practice well, you can change to Yao Jun." The Heavenly Emperor said calmly, obviously without a tone, but Yao Jun was shocked.

Yao Jun nodded quickly: "Can be diagnosed, can be diagnosed."

He flung out a piece of red thread that was torn from Yuelao's hand, and with spiritual power, trembled through the red gauze and wrapped it on the snow-white wrist.

This pulse diagnosis took a long time, so long that the Emperor of Heaven lost his patience.

It's not that Yao Jun didn't know that the Heavenly Emperor's air pressure was low, but despite this pressure, he checked the pulse several times in a row, for fear of making mistakes, but the results were the same.

Yao Jun simply took the red line, and if he didn't take it back, he might lose it with someone else.

"Your Majesty, this..."

The Emperor of Heaven frowned: "I can't tell you the result after taking a pulse test. It seems that the position of Lord Yao really needs to be replaced."

"No, no, it's not that I can't get a result from the diagnosis, it's just that this result makes me unbelievable." Yao Jun knelt down with a plop.

Just now when he took the pulse, he already knew that there was a man on the bed, and the pulse...

The Tiandi's patience was exhausted: "Say!"

"This... this is Ximai, the nobleman on the bed is pregnant."

The author has something to say: Emperor of Heaven: Are you pregnant? !The bastard?

Rong Mushuang: I just quietly watched you scold yourself.