Pregnant with a disabled son [Rebirth]

Fang Miaomiao was tinkering with things in the room when she suddenly heard footsteps outside.

"Brother, are you back? Brother?" Fang Miaomiao walked out from behind the screen, but she didn't expect that the person in front of her was Feng Ying.

There was blood on his forehead, his face was flushed, his clothes were disheveled, and he smelled of alcohol. It looked like he was drunk.

"What are you doing here? Get out of here!" Just as he was about to call out, Feng Ying rushed over and covered his mouth.

"Miao Miao! It's you! Have you come to my dream?"

"Hmm." Fang Miaomiao was thrown to the ground by him, struggling desperately, groping for things unconsciously and smashing them over.

Feng Ying was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and he only groaned in pain when he was hit.

"Don't make a noise, don't make a noise, let me give you a good hug."

Get out!Fang Miaomiao grabbed the small stool and threw it at Feng Ying. During the scuffle, the things on the table were scattered all over the floor.

Feng Nonglian declined the prince's dinner invitation and was anxious to go home.

The prince looked at him with a smile, and teased Fang Miaomiao a few words.

"Okay, my companion is really clingy. Go back and be with him early, maybe you will cry later."

After Feng Nonglian arrived home, she remembered that Fang Miaomiao had sent someone to pass the message, so she sent the carriage to the Marquis of Anshun's mansion.

Seeing that it was Feng Nonglian, the porter led him in.Feng Nonglian doesn't come to the Marquis of Anshun's mansion very often, and the way is a bit unfamiliar.After arriving at the main courtyard, Lan Zhu was fanning himself on the stone bench in the courtyard to cool off.

Because I don't live here often, there are not many people in the yard.

"My son, you are back. Young Master has been waiting for you in the room for a long time."

"Has he eaten?"

"I've eaten. The master said that he wanted to eat Jiuniang Yuanzi, which was still prepared in the kitchen. He said that we would eat it together after you came back. The girl was watching the fire in the kitchen, and I asked them to bring it over."

"You go. I'll just go in."

Lan Zhu went to the back kitchen, Feng Nonglian pushed the door open and went in.As soon as the door was pushed open, he smelled a strange fragrance.Looking at the ground again, there are several muddy footprints and bloodstains.

He was startled, and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair in, when he heard whimpering and the sound of pushing and fighting.The ground was in a mess, things fell all over the floor, and a porcelain bottle rolled in the middle of the room.

Walking inside, I saw a stranger pressing Fang Miaomiao.Feng Nonglian was anxious, angry and worried, and all kinds of emotions came to her heart.

Pressing the switch of the wheelchair, a whip was taken out from the armrest.The whip rolled up Feng Ying and fell to the ground.

Feng Ying wanted to stand up in pain, but unexpectedly found that his body was a little numb.His clothes were all torn, and his skin was scratched with bloodstains.The whip has thorns, and the thorns are poisonous, which can paralyze human muscles.

Feng Ying couldn't move, he watched Feng Nonglian approach gradually.He didn't know why Feng Nonglian, who was already dead, stood in front of him alive.

At that moment, he felt the call of death.He had never seen Feng Nonglian look at him with such a look.

Could it be that the dead came to trouble him?

"You, don't come here... Aren't you dead? Don't come to me even if you're dead... I didn't kill you. Don't come to me—"

"Brother..." Fang Miaomiao's voice softened, and Feng Nonglian, who was already murderous, was easily released from the state of being possessed by the god of death, "Brother...I'm so uncomfortable..."

Feng Nonglian stunned Feng Ying with a whip, and then rolled Fang Miaomiao onto the bed with the whip.The curtain was lowered again.Then I asked the people outside to clean up the mess.

Lan Zhu and Shi Shi came in, and they were startled when they saw Feng Ying lying on the ground covered in blood.Looking up, she saw Feng Nonglian's face was even more frightened.

Grandpa looks so fierce.

"Tie people up and take them out. Clean up here, hurry up. And boil the water again..." Feng Nonglian arranged everything in an orderly manner, her heart was already restless, but she didn't show it on the surface, "The things here Don't let the outside know."

The servants acted quickly and cleaned up the room immediately.

Lan Zhu picked up the empty porcelain bottle on the ground.The contents of the porcelain bottle have been emptied.She sniffed and suddenly realized what it was.He immediately understood why Feng Ying came here suddenly.

shameless.

Immediately speeded up, quickly packed everything, and then closed the door.After leaving the door, Lan Zhu's beautiful face was as black as ink.

Gritting her teeth, she kicked Feng Ying who was being carried out by the stone.Bullying the young master, I will beat you to death!

Shi Shi didn't expect Lan Zhu to be so strong.He didn't defend himself. After kicking, he didn't hold back and let go.

Feng Ying was thrown to the ground again.

"Shut him up in the woodshed. Tie him up with a rope." Lan Zhu decided on his own.

After Lanzhu and Shitou went out, Feng Nonglian opened the curtain.Fang Miaomiao in the tent was already blushing, it seemed that she was greatly stimulated by the drug.

"Brother, it's so hot. It's so uncomfortable."

Feng Nonglian's gaze deepened, and she said softly, "Good boy. You won't feel bad soon."

Soon, the curtain fell again.In front of Qian Hongluo's tent, there are only two intertwined shadows.

The red candle burned all night until dawn.

The broken mouth and black mouth are endless because of the sound.

When the sky was slightly bright, the voice of @红@儿@赤 stopped.Fang Miaomiao blushed and leaned on Feng Nonglian's body satiated.

Her fingers scratched Feng Nonglian's arm uneasily.

"Brother, enough is enough, no more."

Feng Nonglian laughed at him: "I don't want it anymore? Didn't you just say it wasn't enough?"

"Hmm. I don't want it now." Fang Miao couldn't help but bite Feng Nonglian's chest, "I just don't want it. Brother, why are you so annoying!"

"Then do you want my brother to take you to take a bath? Are you tired? Does it hurt?"

"No, I don't want to move."

Fang Miaomiao didn't want to move. In fact, he didn't feel tired or hurt at all. His body was also very refreshed. He didn't feel any uncomfortable things left inside, and he didn't know why.

Fang Miaomiao also has no experience.Only if it's normal.

It may be that my brother's technology is better.On the contrary, he became more and more refreshed, but my brother had worked hard all night, and it looked a bit hard.

Fang Miaomiao felt sorry for Feng Nonglian who was already tired, and her brother's legs and feet were inconvenient, so it was not easy to carry him down.Although brother said he could hug him, Fang Miaomiao still didn't want his brother to suffer.

Fang Miaomiao said she didn't want to move, Feng Nonglian didn't force her either.Perhaps it was because of the high posture requirements, Feng Nonglian really felt very tired.

It was much more tiring than when he worked hard to practice his abilities.

Before dawn, the two hugged each other and fell asleep again.

Just after they fell asleep.The atmosphere of the whole room changed suddenly, and the energy brought by the wood-type supernatural power escaping from Feng Nonglian's body continued to volatilize.

A pot of bluegrass placed on the balcony is extraordinarily crisp, with several beautiful little flowers blooming.A peach tree outside the hospital, which was sick and dying, suddenly revived.

New branches grow overnight, and gorgeous peach blossoms bloom.The peach blossoms were all in bloom, the petals fell to the ground, and green peaches grew on the branches.The peaches grew bigger and bigger, and finally they produced new peaches that were rosy in white.

And Fang Miaomiao, who was closest to Feng Nonglian, was the one who absorbed the most energy from this wood-type ability.It's just that almost all the energy he absorbs is channeled somewhere.

There seems to be a bottomless pit that constantly absorbs energy.

He couldn't see any tiredness, but his face was radiant, and his skin was smoother and brighter than yesterday.

Only Feng Nonglian in her sleep, because she almost sent out all the energy in her body, became more and more exhausted.The supernatural core is almost completely empty, without any energy.You can only start over from the beginning and fill up the power core bit by bit again.

There are three poles in the sun.Fang Miaomiao sat up energetically, feeling energetic.He jumped out of bed, kicked his legs, and felt that his physical strength seemed to have improved.

Looking at Feng Nonglian who was still sleeping, Fang Miaomiao kissed his frowning eyebrows distressedly.Brother has worked hard, so don't wake him up and let him sleep for a while.

He put on some clothes casually, and was about to ask Lan Zhu to fetch water to wash up, when he heard some noise outside the house.

Fang Miaomiao pushed open the window and said in a low voice, "Hush your voice, brother is still sleeping, don't wake him up."

Lan Zhu covered her mouth, lowered her voice, and pointed to the peach tree outside.

"Little Marquis, come out and have a look. This tree is bearing peaches!"

Fang Miaomiao walked out of the yard, closed the door, and walked under the peach tree, her eyes widened.

"Isn't this tree going to die? Why is it bearing fruit?"

Lan Zhu shook his head, still surprised.

"I don't know. There weren't any yesterday. Besides, the peaches outside are still green, and it won't be ripe in another month. Our tree is already ripe. We all picked a basket, it's so big and red!"

Fang Miaomiao picked one off, and could smell the sweetness of the peaches when he got close.

"It should be delicious!" Shitou said honestly, "My hometown grows peaches. Such peaches are definitely good, not worse than the flat peaches that Monkey King stole."

Fang Miaomiao shook her head: "Don't eat it first, ask brother." Although brother can always come up with something that doesn't match the season.But this is still too strange.It bloomed and bore fruit overnight, and no one would believe it.

Knowing that Fang Miaomiao was worried about the unknown, Lan Zhu said with a smile: "Peach wood wards off evil spirits, and it blooms and bears fruit overnight, which means that there is a beginning and an end. Good luck comes home. This is a good omen!"

"Yes." Fang Miaomiao was slightly relieved.

After he finished washing, brother still hadn't woken up.Fang Miaomiao began to feel uneasy.Why is my brother still awake? Could it be that I asked for too much last night and completely squeezed my brother out.

He sat on the head of the bed and woke Feng Nonglian up.

"Brother, wake up! It's almost lunch time!"

Feng Nonglian seemed to fall into a dreamlike place.In the dream, there was a peach tree that kept blooming and bearing fruit.

The peach tree blossoms and bears fruit, and as soon as the fruit comes out, they all fall off and rot.There is never a fruit that can grow to maturity and fall.

He felt anxious when he saw it, so he walked over involuntarily and injected his ability into one of the peaches.Unexpectedly, the peach absorbed his energy like a bottomless pit.

The last ripe peach grew, but more than half of his energy was absorbed.

What peaches?so weird.Feng Nonglian wanted to crush this weird peach, but she couldn't bear it.The peach jumped into his arms lively, and he couldn't help reaching out and stroking it.

Strange, like alive.

Finally, he heard someone calling him from the outside world, and gradually woke up from that illusion.

Feng Nonglian opened her eyes and saw Fang Miaomiao's anxious eyes.

"Brother! What's wrong with you! You scared me to death!"

"I..." Feng Nonglian was about to speak, but felt her throat hurt and her stomach was extremely hungry.

"Lan Zhu, pour water quickly."

After Fang Miaomiao helped him pour a glass of water, Feng Nonglian's throat felt much more comfortable.

"What's wrong with me, Miao Miao?"

Fang Miaomiao looked at him with red eyes: "Brother, you slept for a whole day as soon as you fell asleep! Brother, you scared me to death!"

"I slept all day?"

"Yes, brother." Fang Miaomiao arched his neck, and tears fell on his neck, wet, "Brother, I almost thought I was poisonous, and I fainted you. Woooo ..."

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