The beautiful teacher is pregnant with a cub

Rong Mushuang wanted to communicate with Gu Chenli several times, but was intercepted by the Emperor of Heaven. He couldn't contact Gu Chenli at all. Although his spiritual power was no longer restrained, the little boy in his body was still absorbing his spiritual power. For the method to completely recover.

Rong Mushuang was very helpless and could only hope that Gu Chenli would not be too impulsive and do something irreversible.

On the contrary, the Heavenly Emperor avoided him for several days since he was angered last time, only dared to look at him from a distance outside the hall, and didn't even dare to enter the door. Those who didn't know thought he was the master of Shuanghua Palace. Rong Mushuang.

That day Rong Mushuang was sitting by the window, the small table on the low floor was full of pastries bought from the mortal world and Rong Mushuang's favorite food.

Rong Mushuang sensed the aura of the Emperor of Heaven as soon as he entered the courtyard of Shuanghua Palace. He thought that the man would still stand outside the palace and look at him, but today he walked straight into Shuanghua Palace without stopping.

Rong Mushuang raised her eyes to look at him, only glanced once, then looked away.

The Emperor of Heaven walked up to him and sat down, whispering softly: "Little Silver Dragon, don't be angry with me."

Rong Mushuang lowered his eyes, in fact, he was not that angry anymore, what did he do to be angry, even if he was angry, the Emperor of Heaven could not let him go back to the mortal world, on the contrary, he was not good to the little boy, not worth it.

What's more, he also stabbed the Emperor of Heaven with a sword across the face. The man was afraid that he would be angry and dared not heal the wound, and he still hasn't recovered.

Seeing that Rong Mushuang still ignored him, the Heavenly Emperor sighed softly, got up and approached Rong Mushuang, he didn't know when there was something more in his hand, and he put it on Rong Mushuang's neck.

Rong Mushuang looked down, it was a necklace with lavender beads, he couldn't tell what material it was made of, so he just asked him: "What are you doing?"

The Emperor of Heaven brushed back the white hair on his back and fastened the necklace for him: "I gave you a gift, I didn't want to hurt you that day, but I was blinded by jealousy, I will never hurt you again. "

Rong Mushuang felt that it was strange for a big man to wear a necklace, and he was about to take it off when he stretched out his hand. The Emperor of Heaven held his hand and stopped him: "Don't take it off, it's made of my spirit core. Jun said that it is just in case, although there should be no more, but if you shoot at you, the spiritual power will only bite back at yourself, and it will not hurt you anyway."

Rong Mushuang opened her eyes slightly when she heard the words. The spiritual core is something before ascetics ascension. It gathers all the spiritual power. When they ascend, they will be split by the thunder calamity, so that the spiritual power will be integrated with themselves, and they will no longer be able to breathe. segmentation.

It stands to reason that no one would have a complete spiritual core, but this person is the emperor of heaven, and he does not need a thunder calamity to cross the calamity. He was born with a fairy bone, and it is very possible to preserve the complete spiritual core.

Rong Mushuang suddenly felt the beads on his chest become scorching hot, and he was so heavy that he couldn't breathe: "This...no need, you don't have to do this for me, it's better to pay you back."

Although the complete spiritual core no longer exists in the immortal body, and the spiritual power has been separated, it is still inextricably linked with the immortal. Once destroyed, the immortal will be backlashed. Although it cannot be wiped out, serious injuries can also Still unknown.

The Emperor of Heaven shook his head: "There is no reason to take back the gift I gave you. Wear it, it looks good."

Rong Mushuang: "..."

In many cases, the Emperor of Heaven is domineering and unquestionable.

One day, Rong Mushuang's sound transmission was not intercepted by the Emperor of Heaven, and he called out, "Ah Chen, Ah Chen?"

But there was no response from the other side.

Rong Mushuang's heart sank little by little: "Ah Chen, what's wrong with you?"

No matter how Rong Mushuang called, there was no response, and finally was blocked by the Emperor of Heaven, so Rong Mushuang gave up.

In the depths of the Blood Demon Cave.

In the cave ravaged by demonic energy, there are tens of thousands of ghosts screaming and tearing at it. There is nothing around, the whole cave is only endless darkness and screams.

There is a sword in the center of these ghosts, the sword seems to be made of black black iron, the same body is dark red and close to ink, there are dragon patterns hovering on it, wrapping around the body of this sword, and the fierceness emanating from the sword Qi and demonic energy are the source of this blood demon cave.

And this sword was held by a person at this moment, and that person actually wanted to pull out the sword. It was precisely because of this that so many ghosts were surrounded in the depths of the Blood Demon Cave.

But at this moment, that person is awake, his pupil color is no longer as dark red as before, but has returned to transparent black, but only he himself knows about the dangers.

If it wasn't for Rong Mushuang's voice that sounded in his ears just now, he might really be swallowed by these ghosts, and become the ghost of the sword of Yumojian, and become one of them.

Gu Chenli tightened the Demonic Sword in his hand, and pulled it out with force. All the ghosts around him dissipated, and the demonic energy was also withdrawn into the sword. The whole Blood Demon Cave seemed to be in spring with withered trees. After leaving, the dense forest regained its vitality.

Gu Chenli slowly came out of the Blood Demon Cave with his sword in hand, and looked up at the sky.

"Master, this disciple will rescue you soon."

Rong Mushuang looked at Yao Jun who was recuperating his body, and thought of Ruan Danggui, who did not expect to have thoughts of missing him after leaving for so many days.

Seeing him distracted, Yao Jun couldn't help chatting with him: "Tianhou, are you really a dragon?"

Rong Mushuang frowned slightly hearing his address, but still nodded.

Yao Jun suddenly realized: "Let me just say, how can ordinary men conceive cubs? Even I can't make this kind of medicine. The dragon clan is normal, but the emperor of heaven was once betrayed by the dragon clan, and then suddenly let it go. Dragon Clan, you and the Heavenly Emperor are old acquaintances, could it be that you asked for love?"

Rong Mushuang said lightly: "That's right."

"Oh, it turns out that the Emperor of Heaven has already been emotional so early, no wonder, no wonder." Yao Jun was talking to himself there.

Rong Mushuang didn't know what he was blaming for a while, the Heavenly Emperor with black hair and white clothes at the door entered the Shuanghua Palace against the light, seeing Yao Jun talking there, he couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing so slowly?"

Yao Jun hurriedly saluted: "Your Majesty, take a pulse."

"Well," Emperor Tian nodded slightly, walked to Rong Mushuang's bed and sat down, "Is the diagnosis over?"

Yao Jun nodded: "After the diagnosis, Tianhou's body is fine. The lethargy and good appetite are all due to her pregnancy. Please rest assured, Your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor."

The Emperor of Heaven nodded again, and then glanced at him: "What are you doing here after the diagnosis?"

Only then did Yao Jun realize that he was redundant, and hurriedly packed up and left.

The Emperor of Heaven turned his head to look at Rong Mushuang, with a slight smile on his brows and eyes, and reached out to Rong Mushuang's lower abdomen, this time without any danger.

But Rong Mushuang still involuntarily withdrew her fist.

The Heavenly Emperor knew, but didn't care, he put his palm on Rong Mushuang's lower abdomen, rubbed it gently, and the gentle spiritual power passed down the palm into Rong Mushuang's lower abdomen, nourishing the sleeping cub inside.

Only then did Rong Mushuang let go of her hand, and her slightly stiff body softened.

The Emperor of Heaven rubbed it lightly, and finally leaned down and put his head on Rong Mushuang's lower abdomen.

Just as Rong Mushuang was about to dodge, he held his waist: "Don't move, I will listen to you."

Rong Mushuang was amused by his childish behavior, thinking that if Gu Chenli was here, he would probably do the same, and couldn't help but said: "Dragon race is different from human race in that they all conceive in October or have premature births. There may be a delayed birth, but the Dragon Clan is not sure, if the cub needs to absorb enough spiritual power, it will come out in five months, if it is not enough, it is still unknown in a year."

"So that's how it is," said the Heavenly Emperor with an educated expression, his expressions and actions overlapped with Gu Chenli's, "Then I will feed him more spiritual power and let him come out earlier."

Forget it occupies the position, making it impossible for him to be intimate with Xiao Yinlong.

As the Emperor of Heaven spoke, he raised his hand to convey spiritual power, Rong Mushuang quickly stopped him: "Pull the seedlings to help them grow, too much is too late."

The Heavenly Emperor had no choice but to take back his hand: "Okay, listen to you."

The Emperor of Heaven paused for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and asked him: "There is no woman's stamen under the little silver dragon, how to give birth to a little dragon's cub?"

Rong Mushuang didn't see the sly look in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, her fair face flushed red immediately, like a doll carved with jade, she tore off the quilt on the bed and covered her body, burying her whole body in it.

The Heavenly Emperor looked at him and laughed wantonly.

It was the first time the two of them were so happy in so many days.

After a long time, the person in the quilt said: "Naturally it has changed back to the dragon form..."

The author has something to say: Emperor of Heaven: When the little dragon cub comes out, let him call him daddy!

Gu Chenli: You can't wait for that day, I'll kill you right away!

Rong Mushuang: Wonderful.

Again, Gu Chenli and the Emperor of Heaven are the same person, and the reason will be written later. Yesterday was just the author's accusation of the Emperor's bad behavior!