The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

Xuebai was still injured, because he had to protect Zuo Qian's family, so he always thought about this and that when he fought.

Fortunately, a group of people left the capital and parked in a quiet forest with a carriage. Panting heavily, they leaned back on the carriage. The ghostly aura overflowed uncontrollably from their bodies. The wounds left by the group of demons were corroded by the magic mist.

He really didn't have the strength to continue driving the carriage, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, waved his hands and beckoned his subordinates to drive the carriage away.

The whole body of Wang Ji in the carriage was tense, and she let out a breath of foul air until she left the capital. She vaguely heard the muffled groan of that strange person, and hesitantly opened the curtain and walked out.

Seeing the blood on his body, he exclaimed, "You—"

Li Gui, who was driving the carriage, put his fingers on his lips, signaling her to be quiet and not to disturb the master's rest.

The bloody white with his eyes closed frowned uncomfortably, but he still didn't wake up.

Seeing this, Wang Ji nodded silently, indicating that she would not make a sound, and pointed to the direction for him to drive in the direction of the suburban yard.

Li Gui waved the whip in his hand, and a carriage left quickly.

But at this moment in the suburban yard, Zuo Qian was lying powerlessly on the bed, holding his stomach in his hands, his face was wet with cold sweat.

"Qian'er is good, my mother has sent someone to invite the doctor." The woman sat beside the bed, holding a handkerchief anxiously, wiping the sweat off his face from time to time.

Zuo Qian forced a smile, his stomach hurts badly, even his heart is very uneasy, as if something big happened.

The doctor hurriedly opened the curtain and came in, and saw that the pregnant woman on the bed didn't look strange, obviously he knew this a long time ago.Open the medicine box, let him take the anti-fetal medicine first, and then give him a few pricks with needles.

Zuo Qian fell asleep slowly, but his hands were still covering his stomach, as if he was afraid that it would get hurt.

The woman wiped the tears from her face, lifted the quilt to cover the child, got up and followed the doctor out.

Seeing this, the doctor quickly replied: "Ma'am, the young master is fine. He was just tired from riding the carriage today, and he should rest well in the future."

The woman smiled gratefully, and ordered someone to fetch the silver and hand it to the doctor: "Thank you, doctor."

The doctor shook his head: "This is what I should do, you are welcome, madam."

Just as the two of them finished talking, a servant's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and then Wang Ji and Xiang Xiang helped a man to come in. Seeing that the doctor was here, they asked him to go and see the man anxiously.

Xuebai was helped unconsciously to the room, and his subordinates silently followed behind, wanting to tell them that the master is fine, and he can recover as long as he sleeps.

But looking at the circle of people inside and outside, he couldn't squeeze in no matter what.

Standing outside with a cold face, watching the human doctor wrap his master's body in white gauze, he blinked expressionlessly.

Forget it, when the master wakes up, the master will remove these gauzes.

Hiding his figure, hiding in the dark, always vigilant about his surroundings, he worriedly set up an enchantment outside the courtyard, although his cultivation base is not very high, but the enchantment is not bad.

Over the course of the night, some people fell asleep peacefully, while others woke up and found themselves unable to move.

With a bloody white face, he glanced at the white gauze wrapped all over his body, lying weakly on the bed, closing his eyes and calling his subordinates to question him.

Li Gui silently appeared in the room: "Master, this is the wish of that human being, and the subordinates dare not step forward to stop it."

Xuebai glanced at him coldly, and snorted, apparently not believing him, but the thing had already happened, and it was useless to say anything.

Waved him to go down, closed his eyes and didn't mind.

In the next room, Zuo Qian finally woke up, and suddenly saw his sister who was guarding the bed, his eyes flashed with surprise: "Sister...?"

Wang Ji's eyes lit up, and she said in surprise, "Are you awake?!"

Zuo Qian hummed, thinking of her appearing here, struggling to get up to see if his father came back together.

Wang Ji knew what he was thinking, pressed his shoulders to make him lie down, and explained: "Don't worry, father is back and is resting with mother."

Thinking of the mysterious man in the next room, he opened his mouth and asked, "Do you know a handsome man in black? He saved us, and because we were seriously injured, I don't know if he has woken up now." , I'll go see him later."

Sighing, he continued to speak: "The man was seriously injured, with blood all over his body. I don't know if he will wake up."

Hearing her words, Zuo Qian's heart beat violently, he clutched his heart uneasily, and stared blankly at the ground.

Dressed in black and handsome?

Xuebai's figure appeared in his mind, he gritted his teeth and shook his head, Xuebai is a ghost, how could he be injured, it shouldn't be him.

However, the heart still hurts badly.

Subconsciously touched his stomach, and found that today's boy hadn't kicked him quietly, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

It was the same when staying with Xuebai before, only when Xuebai was there, the child would be honest.

Could it be that Xuebai really saved his sister, father and the others last night?

Bitterly twitching the corners of her lips, she looked up at her sister next to her: "Can I go and see him?"

Wang Ji frowned, looked at his stomach subconsciously, and said with some disapproval: "You are not in good health yet, you will have to go see it in a few days."

Zuo Qian was so flustered that he shook his head and patted his stomach: "I'm fine, I want to go see that person now."

Wang Ji wanted to say something else, but seeing her younger brother's appearance, she swallowed the words of refusal: "Well, although it's next door, you're not in good health, so wear thicker clothes."

Zuo Qian didn't refuse on this kind of thing, put on a thick cloak, and slowly moved to the next room. When he saw the person lying on the bed, his pupils shrank: "Blood white..."

Wang Ji was right next to him, she heard it clearly, and asked in confusion, "His name is Xuebai?"

Zuo Qian nodded at a loss, seeing Xuebai like this, he was flustered and didn't know what to do.

Wang Ji sighed: "Go in and have a look at him, I'll let the people in the kitchen prepare breakfast first."

Zuo Qian was so buzzing in his head that he didn't hear anything clearly, he walked towards the person on the bed numbly, sat on the edge of the bed with his stomach upright, and unconsciously brushed that face with his fingers.

But I haven't seen him for a few days, he became what he is now, and it's because of his family...

He thought that Xuebai was just treating him as a plaything, but he didn't expect...

Zuo Qian's eyes were a little red, and his fingers trembled slightly: "Blood white..."

The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes, seeing that familiar face, he froze in place, thinking that he was dreaming.

"lady……"

"Am I dreaming again..."

"Ma'am, where have you been..."

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you, I shouldn't have insulted you..."

As he spoke, he hugged the person next to the bed fiercely, fearing that he would disappear from his dream again.

Zuo Qian lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes trembled, and slowly embraced him with both hands, asking softly: "Can ghosts also dream?"

Xuebai didn't find anything yet, only thought the dream was real: "Of course, I dream of you every night, dreaming that my wife and I are entangled in that bed."

Zuo Qian exploded with a bang, blushed and pushed away the man in front of him, and told him to shut up from embarrassment!

Not wanting to listen to the nonsense of the person on the bed, Zuo Qian got up while supporting his waist and was about to leave.

Only then did Xuebai realize that this was not a dream, he hurriedly hugged the person who was about to leave, and said almost beggingly: "Don't leave..."

Zuo Qian frowned, looked down at the hands on his waist, struggled slightly and did not break free, so he turned around and looked at him: "Let me go, I will be seen by others, I won't leave, I just go to the next door."

Xuebai doesn't believe it, his whole body and mind are now occupied by panic, as long as he can't see Zuo Qian, he will go crazy.

Zuo Qian rubbed his brows and eyes helplessly, followed his strength and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning against the edge of the bed with his back leaning limply: "Is this all right? Let me go, my sister will come later."

Xuebai reluctantly let go of the person in his arms, and stared at him with burning eyes, like a person walking in the dark, chasing the light.

Zuo Qian blushed when he saw him, turned his eyes away to look elsewhere, and the room was quiet for a while.

When Wang Ji opened the door and came in, she glanced at them suspiciously, and sensed something from the atmosphere of the two of them. Later, everyone in the yard knew Xuebai's identity, and they all called him uncle when they saw him.

Time passed quickly, and the relationship between Xuebai and Zuo Qian also eased, all relying on the gauze, won Zuo Qian's pity and love.

Zuo Qian's belly is also getting bigger and bigger, and it's almost time to give birth, but there is chaos outside.

The flames of war raged, and even their remote courtyard was affected.

Xuebai was so flustered that he recruited all his subordinates to keep them around day and night.

Finally, at night, when Zuo Qian was about to rest, his face suddenly turned pale, he looked at the man next to him helplessly, and stammered: "Blood, blood white..."

Xuebai hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and asked anxiously: "What's the matter? Did the child trouble you again?"

Zuo Qian shook his head: "I, I'm going to have a baby... Quick, hurry up and call someone..."

The blood-white pupils dilated and his body was stiff, he bent down motionlessly and carried him to the bed, and quickly ran outside to invite the old lady and Wang Ji.

The yard quickly became chaotic, Xuebai walked around in a panic, wanting to rush into the delivery room to stare at Zuo Qian, afraid that something might happen to him.

The old lady didn't bother to stop him, and finally let him in.

Zuo Qian lay pale on the bed, opened his eyes in a daze, his eyes lit up when he saw Xuebai coming in, as if he had found the backbone: "Xuebai..."

Xuebai knelt beside the bed, holding his hand tightly with both hands, trembling with fear, but still suppressing his worry to comfort him.

Fortunately, the delivery went smoothly, Zuo Qian gave birth to a son, and the mother and child were safe.

Xuebai heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the young man who had fallen asleep, he felt very satisfied in his heart.

Wipe the sweat off his face, and send the ghost energy in his body to him, so that he can recover as soon as possible.