The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

Without even thinking about it, he took the medicine box with a cold face, applied medicine to the wound on the palm of his hand, and then wrapped a circle of gauze.

Wen Nu, who was sleeping, was awakened by the tickling of his palms, his eyelashes fluttered slightly and slowly opened his eyes, noticing that someone beside him turned his head slightly to look.

When he saw the familiar and disgusted face, his pupils dilated and flashed past the humiliation of that day, he suddenly withdrew his hands and turned his back to the visitor.

January didn't speak, her voice was dry and hoarse: "Get out, don't touch me..."

The Fallen Angel who turned his back to the tyrant seemed to have become thinner, and the waist that was already held in one hand was much slimmer, looking extremely fragile.

Gu Yu's eyes were heavy, his throat rolled up and down, and he immediately picked him up from the bed with his hands.

Wen Nu subconsciously thought that Gu Yu was going to treat him like that again, so he shook his legs and struggled, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let go of me...Gu Yu...what do you want..."

The tyrant looked coldly at the Fallen Angel who was constantly struggling in his arms, that stunning and beautiful face like a Guanyin was full of exhaustion and vicissitudes, and there was no trace of blood in the paleness.

Rolling his throat, his voice was low: "Don't worry, Immortal Chief, I won't move you alone, I just took you to eat..."

Bitterness flashed across his eyes, he pursed his lips and hugged the Fallen Angel, and came to the table forcefully, where meals were already prepared.

Putting the person on a cushioned chair, holding the Fallen God's waist with one hand, and placing a bowl of clear porridge in front of the Fallen God with the other hand, with deep eyes: "The Immortal Chief hasn't eaten for a month, and has lost a lot of weight." .”

Wen Nu's face was slightly cold, his eyes moved from the porridge to another place, his voice was very cold, as if he was treating a stranger: "I don't eat things from strangers."

Hearing this, the tyrant tightened his hand holding the Fallen God's waist. The word "stranger" was deeply imprinted in his mind, and his emotions exploded instantly. Violence rolled in his black eyes, and he curled his lips into a chuckle: "Stranger? How can the immortal elder be a stranger, didn't we do what happened to Wushan a month ago?"

"Shut up!" Wen Nu's face became colder, and he was forced to recall the memory of that day, shame, anger, and humiliation, so that he couldn't help yelling loudly, telling the sinister and cunning mortal to shut up.

The smile on the corner of the tyrant's lips gradually faded away, he filled a spoon with porridge and handed it to the fallen angel's lips expressionlessly, threatening in a low voice: "If the head fairy wants Gu to shut up, he should use up this bowl of porridge."

Wen Nu looked at Gu Yu indifferently, pursed his lips and glanced at the porridge in the spoon, and had to open his mouth

swallow.Suddenly his face turned pale, his throat rolled, he dodged the spoon containing the porridge, and couldn't help bending over to spit out what he had just eaten.

The tyrant's face was as black as ink in an instant, his eyes were full of injuries, and he said bitterly and hoarsely: "The Immortal Elder hates Gu so much, he even spits out the porridge that Gu feeds."

Wen Nu didn't answer him, he covered his belly with cold sweat, looked around in a dazed and empty way, but couldn't find anything reliable, and firmly held the edge of the round table with his fingertips, his voice was weak: "My stomach hurts..."

The blood soaked the white clothes, the tyrant smelled the smell of blood and rushed towards the Fallen Angel. Seeing blood dripping from his body, his phoenix eyes widened instantly, he picked him up in a panic, put him on the bed in a hurry, and walked towards the outside of the hall. Shout: "Come on! Pass the imperial doctor! Come on quickly—"

Wen Nu lay on the bed with a pale face, clutching his stomach tightly with both hands, a tear dripped from the corner of his eye for no reason, and fell on the pillow along the side of his face, soaking a piece of it.

Gu Yu panicked and injected magic power into the Fallen Angel's body, and carefully wiped away the tears on his face with the other hand, only the figure in white was in his eyes.

"Immortal Elder...don't be afraid..."

"It'll be fine..."

Gu Yu was extremely flustered, he raised his arms and stuck them on the Fallen Angel's hands helplessly, spreading the scorching heat to his lower abdomen.

Wen Nu was unable to push away the hand on his lower abdomen, the light gradually lost in front of his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were tightly closed and he passed out.

"Immortal Elder—"

Gu Yu held the fallen angel's face in a panic, and kept waking him up anxiously.However, the Fallen Angel just shook his eyelashes, but didn't open those crystal-clear deer eyes.

Soon the imperial physician was brought in by Zhang Quan'an, the tyrant immediately got up with a pale face when he saw him, and anxiously ordered the imperial physician to heal the Fallen Angel as soon as possible.

Looking at the pale fairy on the bed, with blood under his body, Gu Yu was cold all over, unable to think because of fright, his mind was blank, and his eyes were numbly staring at his blood-stained hands.

For the first time, I felt that my hands were extremely dirty and stained with blood.

The imperial physician quickly made a judgment. Although he disagreed with male pregnancy, the fallen angel on the bed was indeed pregnant.He hurriedly stopped the blood under his body, took out the birth-prevention pill from the medicine box, and fed it to the Fallen Angel.

After finishing these, he stood up and said to Zhang Quan'an: "Eunuch Zhang, please get me a pen and paper, I need to write a prescription for people to get the medicine."

Zhang Quan'an nodded suddenly, glanced at the immortal master on the bed from the corner of his eye, and felt that

The blood on the white clothes was dazzling.

Shaking his head, he hastily fetched a pen and paper and handed it to the imperial physician. He lowered his head and waited by the side, trying to reduce his sense of presence. The air pressure in His Majesty's body was very low, and he was almost on the verge of an explosion.

The imperial physician spread the paper on the table, hurriedly wrote down the prescription and handed it to the new imperial physician who came with him, telling him to hurry to get the medicine.

Suddenly remembered something, stopped the new imperial doctor, said: "Bring the Baotai pill from the imperial hospital, I want the jade bottle."

The new imperial physician was slightly stunned, but quickly realized: "Yes."

Prenatal pills?

The tyrant's heart seemed to be hit by something, and he looked at the imperial physician dully and stiffly, with a hoarse and low voice: "Baotai pill?"

The imperial doctor bent down and saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty, the immortal master has been pregnant for a month. What happened today is because of the emotional ups and downs, which caused her to be popular. Fortunately, the mother and child are safe and there is nothing serious. It will be good to take Baotai Pills and Calming Soup for a few days."

Gu Yu's eyes were bright, and he stared closely at the fallen angel on the bed. He bypassed the imperial physician and sat on the side of the bed. He reached out and gently touched the fallen angel's pale facial features. Long and baby.

"Anu..."

"Anu, did you hear, we have a baby..."

Thinking of the absurdity of that day and the almost miscarriage today, Gu Yu felt guilty and blamed himself, touched his belly carefully, and said in a low voice, "Good boy, don't bother your daddy, please, let daddy rest well..."

The old doctor has a complex expression, and really wants to tell His Majesty that the one-month-old fetus is not yet formed, so she will not hear you, let alone be obedient and not disturb Daddy, that is even more impossible, the little prince has not grown hands and feet yet , I can't make trouble if I want to!

But seeing that His Majesty was so excited, the old doctor didn't say a word, and his eyes signaled Zhang Quan'an to leave the bedroom with him. After waiting outside, he said to Zhang Quan'an: "Please trouble Eunuch Zhang to look at Your Majesty in the future. She is pregnant with the first three months." It is not possible to have sex for a month, and you need to pay more attention to food. It is against the law for a man to get pregnant, and it is easy to miscarry if you don’t pay attention.”

Zhang Quan'an nodded, still immersed in the shock of the immortal master's pregnancy, when he heard the imperial physician's words, he hurriedly regained his senses and asked the imperial physician for advice on pregnancy matters.

For such a big matter, Wu Naike naturally knew that the immortal master was pregnant with His Majesty's child.

Hastily went forward, listened to the precautions with him, and strived to take good care of the body of the Immortal Cultivator in the future, so as not to make any mistakes.

In the dormitory, the tyrant sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the Fallen Angel, thinking that the Fallen Angel was pregnant with his child, he was overjoyed, and completely forgot about the Fallen Angel's son's umbilical cord blood.

After staying in the hall for a long time, the Fallen Angel still didn't wake up in the evening, the tyrant frowned slightly, and invited Zhang Quan'an to ask him to fetch the dragon, and went to the storeroom to get the fine plush cloak offered by other countries.

Zhang Quan'an moved quickly, returned to the Beigong bedroom lightly, handed the cloak to His Majesty, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Long Huan is already waiting outside the door."

The tyrant hummed coldly, and glanced at the twelve crowns ringing bells on his head. Fearing that he would disturb the fairy head and the child, he frowned and took off the crown on his head, and put it on the table next to him.

Her long, jet-black hair was instantly draped behind her, covering the bloodstone earrings on her earlobes.

Gu Yu hugged the person on the bed indifferently, wrapped his body in a thick plush cloak, went straight out of the North Palace and went to Long Huan, ordered the palace staff to return to the Taiji Palace, leaving Zhang Quanan and Wu Naike to clean up the Fallen Angels All the things that are sent to Tai Chi Palace.

Watching Long Lun leave, Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike looked at each other, quickly turned back to the North Palace, summoned the little eunuchs below, and packed up the fairy master's things.

……

Long Huan quickly stopped at the gate of Taiji Palace, Gu Yu hugged the person in his arms, and got off Long Huan carefully, for fear of accidentally falling the person in his arms.

Seeing that the man in his arms was not exposed by the cloak, he speeded up and entered the bedroom, put him on the bed and carefully covered him with a brocade quilt.Put the anti-fetal medicine prescribed by the imperial hospital in a conspicuous place, took off his coat, turned over and lay on the edge of the dragon couch, hooked the Fallen God's waist around him, closed his eyes and cultivated himself.

I don't know if today's news is too surprising, the whole night the tyrant dreamed of a white and fat milk doll, reaching out to him for a hug, calling his father in a childish voice.

Had a good night's dream, woke up the next day and hurriedly got up and looked at the Fallen Angel next to him, seeing that he hadn't woken up yet, his brows were tightly frowned, just as he was about to get out of bed to teach the imperial physician, suddenly the person next to him moved slightly.

Wen Nu slowly opened his eyes, seeing the unfamiliar environment, his eyes flashed blankly, when he saw the person next to him, he frowned slightly, his face turned cold instantly, and asked him in a hoarse voice: "Why are you here, what did you do? What……"

Struggling to straighten my back, before I could get out of bed, the whole

The individual fell into a burning embrace.

The tyrant hugged the Fallen Angel tightly in his arms, was stung by the cold and alienated eyes, subconsciously avoided the Fallen Angel's eyes, and hugged him without thinking, resting his chin near the warm neck , his breathing gradually became heavy, and he whispered in his ear: "Prince Immortal, after the baby is born, let's start over, shall we..."

Wen Nulu's eyes gradually widened, and he said hoarsely, "What did you say—"

"child?"

"What child?"

The fallen angel's voice was choked with bitterness, unwilling to believe what the sinister and cunning mortal said, maybe he was just deceiving him——

The corners of Gu Yu's lips curled up slightly, thinking of the fallen angel and his child, he couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice, feeling extremely happy: "It's the child of Gu and the Immortal Elder, the Immortal Elder can rest assured, when the Immortal Elder gives birth to a child, the Orphan will treat him well For your father and son, no one will bully you..."

Wen Nu's mind was blank, Gu Yu's words kept echoing in his ears, his eyes drooped and he looked at his lower abdomen in despair.

child……

He was actually pregnant with Gu Yu's child...

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes and fell on the tyrant's neck with a thud.Gu Yu carefully let go of the person in his arms, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the Fallen Angel's face, and said softly, "Immortal Head, I assure you, I will treat you and the baby well in the future..."

The Fallen Angel wept silently, holding the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, his fingertips turned pale with too much force, and the eyes he looked at Gu Yu became colder and colder: "I won't give birth to him."

The tyrant immediately grasped the Fallen Angel's shoulders, and suddenly remembered that he was still pregnant with a child, so his strength eased a lot, "What are you talking about?!"

Wen Nu looked directly at the person in front of him, and said word by word with his red lips slightly parted: "This deity will not give birth to him."

The tyrant's eyes were filled with anger, his face was livid, he curled his lips and threatened the Fallen Angel in a cold voice: "The Immortal Elder thinks you are the master? I advise the Immortal Elder to stay in the dormitory to raise the baby and give birth to a child as soon as possible."

Wen Nu didn't speak, and lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.Gu Yu was very angry, and forcefully lifted the Fallen Angel's chin, his phoenix eyes fixed on the Fallen Angel's eyes, and whispered through gritted teeth, "Did you hear that!"

Wen Nu twitched the corners of his lips, smiled mockingly at Gu Yu, and said in a numb tone, "It's okay to let the deity give birth to a child. I remember you said that after the child is born, I will let the deity go."

Pointing to the lower abdomen, the deer's eyes slightly curved: "Gu Yu, the world is in a dilemma."

Gu Yu's eyes are ruthless

Spicy, unruly hooked lips: "Gu wants to be alone, Gu will never let the fairy head go, the fairy head is a lonely person, and he can only accompany Gu through this mortal world for a hundred years——"

"No, how can it be possible in a hundred years, Gu wants the immortal elder to be with Gu forever and ever."

Hearing his words, Wen Nu's face was pale, his brows were furrowed, his hands subconsciously covered his lower abdomen, and his red lips instantly lost their color.

Gu Yu's pupils dilated, and he subconsciously shouted, "Immortal Elder!"

The unruly smile disappeared in an instant, and in a panic, he supported the Fallen God by his waist and let him lie on the dragon couch, took the jade bottle, poured out a birth-preserving pill from it, and handed it to the Fallen God's lips: "Take the medicine quickly. Excuse me, I made a mistake, I shouldn't speak nonsense to anger you..."

Wen Nu turned to the pill, with various emotions in his eyes. After a long time, he finally opened his mouth and swallowed it, and turned his head to look into the bed with a pale face: "I am sleepy."

Gu met the immortal leader after taking the medicine, and surprise flashed in his eyes. Hearing that he was sleepy, he nodded vigorously and carefully tucked the quilt for him: "Okay, the immortal leader has a good rest. I will go to the outer hall alone to deal with state affairs. I won't disturb you." Immortal."

Leaving the dormitory lightly, the tyrant sat on the dragon chair in the outer hall, his mind was not on the memorial at all, and his whole attention was focused on the inside of the hall.

I don't know if the Fallen Angel fell asleep, or if my stomach still hurts...

The more I thought about it, the lower the air pressure around my body, and lightly tapped a ray of magic mist with my fingertips to float into the sleeping hall along the air. On the dragon couch in the hall, the white-clothed fairy closed his eyes, and fell asleep with a white face, but his hands were still tightly covering his lower abdomen. It's like it's hard.

Thinking of what the imperial physician said, Gu Yu couldn't bear it any longer and let someone tell the imperial physician. When he heard that the imperial physician said nothing was wrong, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Carefully sitting on the edge of the bed, seeing that the Fallen Angel's face was covered with hair, he gently pinned it behind his ears, and took a brocade handkerchief to wipe off the cold sweat on his face one by one.

When it was time to eat dinner, the tyrant couldn't bear it, but he still woke up the fairy head on the dragon couch, as if he was afraid of disturbing him, and said in a very low voice, "Xian Zhang, it's time for dinner."

Wen Nu woke up in a daze, subconsciously clutched his stomach, anxiety flashed in his eyes, and asked Gu Yu: "What's wrong with the deity..."

The corners of Gu Yu's lips rose slightly, and he said with a comforting smile, "It's okay, don't worry, Immortal Chief, the baby is fine, but you need to get up and eat well."

The Fallen Angel's eyes drooped slightly, and he muttered, "Is that so?" I don't know whether it's luck or regret.

With Gu Yu's help, they got up from the dragon bed, and the two went to the outer hall for dinner together.

meal is asked

For the imperial physicians, Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike personally stared at the imperial dining room and made it before sending it to the Tai Chi Palace. They were all supplementary meals that were good for the pregnant woman's health.

The fallen angel seemed to have forgotten what happened before the coma, sat with Gu Yu, and ate some dinner casually with a pale face.

The tyrant didn't dare to force him to eat more. Seeing him get up and go back, he hurriedly followed behind to protect him carefully.

Wen Nu pursed his lips and said nothing, just lay back on the bed and closed his eyes to fall asleep.Gu Yu looked at it for a long time before turning around and leaving the dormitory to go to the outer study. He summoned Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike and told them what they needed to do in the future.

In the dormitory, Wen Nu and others slowly opened their eyes after they left, and put their hands on their lower abdomen unconsciously, not knowing what to do next.

Facing Gu Yu's pressure, the next chance to leave the palace is very difficult, and various ways are constantly flashing in his mind, but in the end they cannot do without the fact that he is not pregnant.

Now that he is pregnant with Gu Yu's child, Gu Yu will not let him out of his sight, and it is even more difficult to leave the palace.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and embarrassment flashed in his eyes. He had always regarded Gu Yu as his best friend, but he never thought that he would be pregnant with his child. When he thought of this, his face couldn't help turning red, he was extremely ashamed and embarrassed.

I closed my eyes and forced myself not to think about it, and gradually fell asleep because of the pregnancy.

In the study, the tyrant gave orders to Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike, left the study and walked towards the bedroom. He saw the fairy in white lying on the bed from a distance, and suddenly thought of the black rabbit, turned around and left the Tai Chi Palace.

In a fit of rage that day, he teleported directly to the dungeon with the fairy chief, and because of that incident, he didn't think of the black rabbit for a month.

If he found the black rabbit, the immortal leader would be happier after waking up and seeing it, right?

Under the moonlight, the king in red and black imperial clothes came to the corner of the deserted palace alone, and the long black hair draped behind him was blown randomly by the wind.

Gu Yu bent over and rummaged through the grass, his face was covered with dust at some point.Even the imperial clothes on his body were scratched by the branches, and he walked around under the moonlight in a state of embarrassment.

The little black rabbit hid in the hole he dug, and ate a few mouthfuls of green grass he found when he was hungry. In a month, he not only lost weight, but also gained a lot of weight.

Hearing something moving outside the cave, his ears instantly pricked up, his round eyes widened vigilantly, and a black head stuck out.

The tyrant's facial features were keen, and he caught the black rabbit with quick eyes and quick hands when he noticed the movement, holding it by the waist.

The ears were raised in front of the eyes, and the corners of the lips were slightly hooked: "I found it, and the fairy will be happy to see it."

The little black rabbit struggled and screamed, Gu Yu squinted his eyes, and glanced at it fiercely: "Shut up, you're barking, I'll make you into rabbit soup."

The little black rabbit seemed to be able to sense danger, and the three-petal mouth was closed obediently. With its head and legs drooping, the tyrant walked all the way back to the Tai Chi Palace.

The little black rabbit hadn't bathed for a month, and his body was dirty. Gu Yu was afraid that he would stain the Fallen Angel's clothes, so he took the rabbit to the soup pond and washed the black rabbit inside and out with his own hands.

After tidying up the rabbit, put it in the jade cage sent from Beigong.After changing to clean pool water, he quickly washed off the dust on his body, put on his pajamas and went back to the dormitory with wet hair.

Controlling the magic power in the body, drying the long hair, carefully lifted the quilt on the Fallen Angel and sneaked in sideways, gently wrapped his hands around the Fallen Angel's waist and placed them on the lower abdomen, closed his eyes and fell asleep inhaling the familiar fragrance.

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Yu realized that he hadn't named the baby yet, so he suddenly woke up from a dream, hurriedly tossed off the quilt and went to the study in his pajamas, looking through various books with a cold face and deep eyes.

Wen Nu, who was woken up, frowned, and gradually fell into a deep sleep after a long time, holding the corner of the quilt on his chest with his long and white hands, unconsciously lying on his side to protect his stomach.

The tyrant in the study stayed in the study for a whole morning before finally finding a suitable word.

Holding the written words, Gu Yu went back to the dormitory full of joy, and seeing the Fallen Angel woke up, he offered it to him as if asking for a reward: "Look, Immortal Elder, how about the words I chose for my child alone?"

Wen Nu's brows and eyes were cold, and he glanced lightly at the words on the rice paper: "As you wish."

Putting on his shoes, he bypassed the man in pajamas, took off the coat on the hanger, dressed neatly, and went to the small couch by the window of the outer hall to meditate.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound and the sound of squeaking small animals. Wen Nu, who was meditating, frowned, and finally opened his eyes to look in the direction of the sound.

The object of entry is a pair of big hands with distinct bones, holding a black rabbit between them.

The little black rabbit struggled hard, its three-petal mouth slightly opened and screamed, its round eyes looked at the fairy pitifully, as if saying that the master should save me.

The tyrant saw that the Fallen Angel opened his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he handed over the black rabbit in his hand: "It took me a long time to find it alone, and I finally found it. Is the fairy...happy?"

There was no expression on Wen Nu's face.

, glanced at him indifferently, took the little black rabbit from his hand and hugged it in his arms, lowered his head and kept smoothing the little black rabbit's fur.

The little black rabbit was blessed, and lay proudly in the arms of its master, staring at the villain who wanted to stew it with big eyes, and squeaked to report to the master!

Wen Nu was amused by it, his slightly curved deer eyes were full of tenderness, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his smile was captivating under the sun.

The tyrant was deeply attracted by the Fallen Angel, his eyes fixed on that white figure and he couldn't take it away, even the inconsistent black rabbit forgot to warn the lesson, he just stared blankly at the Fallen Angel.

Sensing the incomparably fiery gaze, Wen Nu's lips were gradually pursed, and he lowered his head even more carefully to tease the little black rabbit in his arms, making the ears on the little black rabbit's head tremble and tremble.

Because of the little black rabbit, it was rare for Wen Nu to eat more during meals, and he was obviously in a much better mood.

The tyrant was ecstatic when he saw this, and kept serving porridge for the fallen gods: "Eat more, the immortal elder, I have lost a lot of weight this month, and I need to make up more."

Wen Nu didn't speak, and silently ate the food in the bowl, and ate up the porridge that the man served.

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