The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

At night, Wen Nu woke up in a daze, covering his stomach with his hands and muttering: "Stomach hurts..."

The tyrant was already very sleepy, and when he heard the Fallen Angel's murmur, he opened his eyes and sat up from the dragon bed, looking sideways at the person next to him.

The Fallen Angel's eyelashes fluttered, his eyebrows furrowed uneasily, his red lips faded from blood and turned pale, and he tightly covered his lower abdomen with his hands through the quilt, constantly murmuring that his stomach hurts.

Gu Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and the blood on his face dissipated with the whisper of the Fallen Angel. He hurriedly opened the door of the palace with bare feet in a panic, and angrily ordered Zhang Quan'an who was guarding outside the palace: "Go to the imperial hospital and call someone. stomachache!"

Zhang Quanan reacted quickly, turned around and ran away from the Tai Chi Palace.

Seeing that the eunuch had gone to the imperial hospital to find someone, the tyrant hurried back to the bedroom and closed the door to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

Smelling the strong fragrance of killing gods in the hall, his eyes flickered, his hands in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and he looked at the small bronze furnace with complicated eyes.

There was a muffled hum on the dragon bed, and Gu Yu suddenly came back to his senses and hurried towards the dragon bed, knelt on the bed with his legs and carefully held the Fallen Angel's face, and said softly, "Wake up, Immortal Chief, after taking the medicine, the stomach pain will stop."

The Fallen Angel seemed to be in a nightmare, his eyelashes fluttered slightly and he couldn't open his eyes no matter what, his face was sweating profusely, and cold sweat continued to break out.

Seeing the fallen angel's appearance, the tyrant gritted his teeth.His gaze slowly shifted to the Fallen Angel's lower abdomen, and the hand covering the lower abdomen trembled slightly with pain.

damn—

Damn god-killing incense——

It doesn't take much thinking to know that the Fallen Angel's stomach hurts this time because the temple is dyed with a strong fragrance of killing gods.

However, he closed his eyes tightly in a complicated struggle, not knowing whether to remove it.

If the god-killing incense is removed, the fallen angel will slowly recover its mana, and when the mana returns to its peak, it will definitely flee from his side.

Do not--

He doesn't allow-

Gu Yu opened his eyes and stared at the Fallen Angel, his eyes were bloodshot, like a wolf biting its prey, and would rather kill him than kill him.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the surging killing intent in his heart, he got up and went to the bedside to fetch the jade bottle on it, poured out a brown birth-preserving pill from it, and carefully stuffed it into the mouth of the Fallen Angel.

The Fallen Angel seemed to know that the medicine could relieve his stomach pain, so he obediently opened his lips and swallowed the medicine, and the tip of his tongue inadvertently slid over the belly of the finger holding the medicine.

Gu Yufeng's eyes widened, she was dull and stiff

Looking at the Fallen Angel's red lips, the wet fingertips, as if being scalded, he withdrew his hand abruptly and shrank it in his sleeve.

The uneasiness on Wen Nu's face gradually calmed down, but his hands were still tightly covering his lower abdomen, as if it was still in pain.

The tyrant frowned tightly, got up violently and walked to the door, just about to scold the servants below for not bringing the imperial doctor here, when Zhang Quan'an led the old imperial doctor rushing here.

"I've seen Your Majesty." The old doctor saluted His Majesty, her hair and clothes were messy, she seemed to have just woken up from a sleep, and she was pulled over before she had time to change her clothes.But the old doctor did not dare to complain at all, after all, his own life was the most important thing.

The tyrant hummed casually, and turned to let him go in quickly: "Look at the elder, he was fine when he fell asleep tonight, and in the middle of the night he suddenly clutched his stomach and complained of pain. Gu just gave him a baby-preserving pill, but it didn't work."

The old doctor entered the hall while nodding, and wrinkled his face when he smelled the strong fragrance in the hall, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, pregnant women can't smell such a strong fragrance, so they can change to something lighter."

Struggle flashed in the tyrant's eyes, he closed his eyes and said nothing, only asked the imperial doctor to heal the Fallen Angel.

The old doctor understood something in his heart, so he didn't say much.Came to the dragon bed and sat on the stool, stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of the fallen angel on the bed, the pulse was more chaotic than in the daytime, if he was not careful, both father and son would die.

But judging by His Majesty's attitude, he will not easily remove the incense in the hall, he can only do his best to keep the two of them.

The tyrant could clearly see the abnormality that flashed across the imperial physician's face, and asked in a panic: "How, what's the matter with the Immortal Elder?"

The imperial physician sighed, took the rice paper and wrote the prescription on it, if His Majesty didn't want to get rid of the incense, he would have to suffer so much that the Fallen Angel had to drink a lot of medicine every day.

"Your Majesty, this medicine should be taken every day before and after meals, six times a day, no less than one time."

The tyrant frowned when he heard the words, took the prescription and looked at it carefully: "Why do you have to use it so many times?"

The old doctor bent over: "Probably because the body of the immortal master can't bear the fetus, the father and son are in danger now. If you want to keep the two of you, you need to pay more attention. This medicine is absolutely indispensable."

Gu Yu clenched the hand holding the prescription tightly, his fingertips turned pale, his brows and eyes drooped, making it hard to see the emotion in his eyes.

rolled the throat,

Turning to the imperial physician, he said, "I've made a note. Zhang Quan'an, send the imperial physician back."

Shouting to the outside in a low voice, Zhang Quanan, who was waiting outside the hall, pushed the door quickly and walked in, bowing respectfully to send the imperial physician back.

The tyrant followed him to the outside of the hall, his dark eyes stared at the sky deeply, the faintly bright stars were reflected in his eyes, the long hair behind him was curled up by the cold wind, making him look low and lonely.

After regaining consciousness, he pursed his lips and handed the prescription to the eunuch next to the Fallen God: "Tomorrow, I will start taking this decoction, and I will take it before and after meals."

Wu Naike bowed down respectfully and took it: "Yes, I remember it."

Gu Yu raised his eyes and glanced at him, then turned and went back to the bedroom.Thinking of the air-conditioning mixed with his body, he stayed in the outer hall for a long time, and only slowly walked towards the dragon bed when his body was completely warm.

After falling into a nerve and undergoing acupuncture by the imperial physician, the blood color finally returned to his face, and he slept more peacefully and deeply. The hand on the lower abdomen was changed to holding the corner of the quilt, and the red lips were slightly parted to exhale.

Gu Yu took off the coat that was draped over his body, lay sideways next to the Fallen Angel, propped his face with one hand and stared at it for a whole night.

When he woke up the next day, Wen Nu saw his head buried in the crest of his neck, Liu Mei slightly frowned, reached out and pushed him away, struggling to get up.

The imperial doctor said that he needed to rest in bed flashed in his mind, and he froze in place while struggling, pursed his lips expressionlessly, and immediately lay back on the bed, staring at the bed curtain with open eyes and exuding consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, the person next to him moved, and a low and hoarse voice rang in his ears: "Is the immortal's stomach still hurting?"

Why did that person say that?

Doubt flashed in Wen Nu's eyes, he didn't know anything about what happened yesterday, he reached out and touched his lower abdomen and said coldly: "It doesn't hurt."

The man seemed to be relieved, and then there was a rustling sound.

Gu Yu lifted a corner of the quilt, being careful not to bump into the Fallen Angel, got up from the bed, casually put on his coat and asked the eunuch to bring in hot water.

Wen Nu emptied his mind and recalled the dream of last night. He dreamed of the national teacher again. Although he still couldn't see the national teacher's face clearly, he knew that the person in the dream was the national teacher.

But Wen Nu was at a loss for the person who appeared later, that person only appeared at the end, and thousands of arrows pierced his heart, shooting him into a hedgehog.

Seeing that scene in the dream, he seemed to be in great pain, and he froze in place, not daring to walk towards that person.

Suddenly his hand was grabbed, Wen Nu suddenly turned his head to look, and saw Gu Yu raised his hand, holding a handkerchief soaked in warm water to wipe his hand.

The tyrant moved gently, after wiping both hands for the Fallen Angel, he changed into a veil, soaked it in warm water and wrung it dry, and bent slightly to keep the Fallen Angel still.

The warm veil brushed gently across his face, Wen Nu frowned and wanted to avoid it, but was fixed by the person in front of him, so he could only let him wipe his face with the veil .

The deer's eyes were stiff and dull, and he looked away obliquely, not daring to look directly at the person in front of him, and a faint blush could not help but glow behind the ears.

As a god, he was treated as a cripple by a mortal...

The corners of the tyrant's lips curled up slightly, and after wiping his face for the Fallen Angel, he ordered Zhang Quan'an to pass on the meal.

With the shadow on his body gone, the heat on Wen Nu's face faded, and he sat up from the bed with a cold expression.

Gu Yu quickly supported Fallen God's waist, took a pillow and put it on his back: "Be good, Immortal, the imperial doctor said you should not move around, you need to rest in bed."

Wen Nu didn't want to talk to him, but he still obediently leaned against the head of the bed and didn't get out of bed.

The tyrant asked people to move the table to the bed, and there was a delicious light meal on it, and a bowl of thick black soup with a bitter taste beside it.

Seeing the bowl of medicine, Gu Yu's eyes drooped slightly, and he remembered what the imperial physician said yesterday. He twitched his lips and looked at the Fallen Angel with a smile. He picked up the medicine bowl and handed it to him: "Elder Immortal, take the medicine first. It won't hurt anymore."

Wen Nu subconsciously avoided the bowl of medicine, covered his nose with a white face, and refused in a hoarse voice: "I don't want to drink it."

The tyrant's hand holding the medicine froze, and he still held it near the fallen angel's lips: "Be good, Immortal Elder, you can only recover after drinking the medicine."

Wen Nu gave him a mocking look, and said in a cold voice, "Are you sure it's for my health, not for the fallen angel's son?"

Gu Yu was rendered speechless by the fallen angel's words. He lowered his eyes to avoid his mocking gaze, and reflexively said forcefully, "If the Immortal Elder doesn't drink it, then Gu will let you drink it himself."

Realizing what he said, Gu Yu opened his mouth to explain, but was interrupted by the Fallen Angel's movement.

With such an expression on Wen Nu's face, he took the bowl of pitch-black Chinese medicine and poured it down his throat.

"Well……"

After drinking the medicine, I couldn't help but lay down on the bedside and coughed violently, and vomited out the medicine I just drank.

His face seemed paler, his lips became more transparent, and the corners of his lips were stained with an unpleasant black concoction.

Wen Nu clutched his stomach in pain, panting heavily and leaned against the head of the bed, the pain in his lower abdomen caused a lot of cold sweat to break out on his face.

The tyrant was so frightened that his whole body became cold, he shook his hands and wanted to hold the Fallen Angel in his arms to comfort him, but remembering what he said just now, he swallowed bitterly, and said in a worried voice: "Immortal Chief, you now..."

Wen Nu endured the discomfort and opened his eyes, looked at the man indifferently, biting his lips and turned his head not to see him.

After a long time, the pain in the lower abdomen finally stopped, and the cold sweat on his face gradually disappeared, but Wen Nu is very weak now, and his throat is full of bitter and foul smell of soup.

Seeing the fallen angel in such pain, the tyrant clasped his hands tightly, closed his eyes and suppressed the desire to remove the god-killing incense, pulled his lips and said to the fallen angel: "Is the immortal hungry, how about feeding you alone? "

Served the porridge, carefully blew it cool and handed it to the Fallen Angel's lips, staring at him with dimly lit eyes.

Wen Nu touched his lower abdomen, rolled his eyes and lips to the white porridge, and finally opened his mouth to swallow it.

The warm porridge warmed the cold stomach, and the slightly uncomfortable lower abdomen felt much better. Before I knew it, I used up the whole bowl of porridge.

Gu Yu's black eyes became brighter and brighter, and he continued to feed the Fallen Angel with burning eyes.

Wen Nu rubbed his lower abdomen, pushed away the spoon in front of him: "I am full."

After finishing speaking, she stopped looking at him and lay down on her side with her back to the man.

"Immortal Elder..." Gu Yu's voice was low, he glanced complicatedly at the other bowl of medicine in the food box, forced himself to calm down, put down the porridge in his hand, knelt down on the bed and embraced the Fallen Angel in his arms.

Wen Nu struggled: "What are you doing?! Let go of me!"

The tyrant didn't dare to use force, and put his hands on the still flat belly from behind, and gently hugged the Fallen Angel in his arms, with a low and hoarse voice: "The Immortal Elder still needs to drink the medicine, can you rest after drinking the medicine?"

He bent down to open the food box, and took out a bowl of medicine that was exactly the same as before.

Wen Nu looked at the bowl of medicine, his expression became more and more cold, he gave up struggling expressionlessly, and drank the medicine completely.

This time was the same as before, lying on the bedside with a white face and retching, his body drenched in cold sweat.

Uncomfortably, he lay back on the bed and closed his eyes tightly, forcing himself not to think about the taste of the medicine, because thinking of the bowl of medicine made him want to retch uncontrollably.

tyrants can't take

The Fallen Angel went to take a bath, but saw a lot of cold sweat on his body, got up silently and asked the palace man to fetch hot water, wiped his face with a handkerchief, then untied the Fallen Angel's lapel and wiped his body.

Naturally, Wen Nu would not fulfill his wish. Although he was weak, he still pushed his hand on his chest and asked him loudly: "What are you going to do, don't touch this deity—"

The tyrant's eyes were distracted by the fair skin, and he unconsciously remembered the scene of the Fallen Angel under him that day. It was extremely beautiful, like a seductive sea monster in the deep sea.

Hearing the fallen angel's rebuke, his eyes slowly shifted to that face, and met those crystal clear deer eyes, the eyes gradually became dark and dangerous.

Ignoring the Fallen Angel's struggle and yelling loudly, he took off all the coats on his body with dangerous eyes, and wiped from head to tail with a handkerchief, not sparing a single place.

Wen Nu's eyes were red with humiliation, and he stared angrily at the person in front of him, his lower lip was bitten so that blood dripped out.

The tyrant threw the veil into the water basin, saw that the Fallen Angel was still biting his lip, and stretched out his hand forcefully to grab the Fallen Angel's cheek, and freed the lower lip from under his mouth.

From the corner of the eye, he caught sight of Fallen Angel's blushing eye ends, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't bite yourself, if you're still angry, bite Gu's fingers."

Speaking without waiting for the Fallen Angel to react, he stretched out a finger and slowly put it into the Fallen Angel's mouth.

Without thinking too much, Wen Nu opened his mouth and bit the finger fiercely until there was a bloody smell in his mouth.

Gu Yufeng's eyes were deep, staring at the red lips biting his finger, intentionally or unintentionally scraping the fallen angel's white teeth lightly, even though he was bitten bleeding, he didn't grunt in pain.

Tired of biting, Wen Nu spat out the man's fingers, forced himself not to think about the bloody taste in his mouth, closed his eyes and turned his back to him.

The corners of the tyrant's lips curled slightly, ignoring the teeth marks and blood on his fingers, he cleaned the table with his own hands, then lay down next to the Fallen Angel, wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him into his arms.

Feeling the people under him tremble, the smile on Gu Yu's face grew bigger and bigger, and his throat rolled into a silent laugh.

Thinking of the warmth touched by his fingers, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and stared dangerously at the back of the Fallen Angel.

Sensing the annoying sight, Wen Nu slowly opened his eyes and widened them, staring at the bed curtain to radiate his thoughts, so as not to think about the burning hands on his waist.

Gradually, his consciousness gradually became heavy, and he fell asleep in that person's fiery embrace.

Listening to the side is calm and clear

With the sound of breathing, the tyrant couldn't bear it any longer and bent over the Fallen Angel's face, and kissed that delicate red lips.

The soft and sweet lips were like the best pastry he had ever eaten, and he couldn't help but keep deepening and plundering until his red lips were slightly swollen.

Wen Nu seemed to be unaware of the outside world, and the God-killing incense he inhaled made him fall into a deep sleep, and he became the object of the tyrant's random kiss.

After a long time, Gu Yu let go of the person in his arms, stretched out his hand to caress the corners of the Fallen God's lips with heavy eyes, hugged him tightly in his arms, and felt the warmth of his body: "Immortal Elder..."

But Gu Yu forgot that there was a black rabbit besides the two of them, who saw everything in his eyes.

The little black rabbit was pulling the jade cage, its small round eyes reflected the image of the villain bullying its master, the long ears on its head stood up angrily, and its three-petal mouth opened and closed to scold the villain angrily.

……

As night fell, the palace was filled with warmth, but the National Teacher's Mansion was gloomy and cold.

National teacher Xue Yuan sat on the chair with a cold face, a crack appeared on his expressionless face, gloomy and ugly.

Looking at the dark night, he got up and put on his cloak, and disappeared into black mist in the night, and his figure suddenly appeared in the woods on the outskirts of the capital.

Xue Yuan stepped on the dead grass and branches, and slowly walked into the depths of the woods. Slowly, the surrounding environment changed drastically. The moon in the sky turned blood-colored, and the surroundings were filled with red mist.

Noisy cries sounded in my ears, and a street appeared in front of me. Some of the people on the street were covered in black mist, while others were showing their whole bodies, and the stalls were even filled with strange-looking things.

Xue Yuan didn't seem to see them, walking slowly on the stone bricks in the street, a black line appeared on his forehead.

The crowd of peddlers saw him quiet for a moment, and then quickly resumed peddling, as if they hadn't seen him, but if you observe carefully, you will find that the hands and feet of the crowd are trembling, and their eyes are full of fear.

Xue Yuan quickly left the street behind, the more he walked in, the surrounding area became quieter, there was a crow standing on the dark trees, with its mouth open and screaming sharply.

Slowly, a secret realm appeared in front of him, Xue Yuan tapped with his fingertips, and the barrier spread out to form an entrance that one could enter.

"You are here." An indistinguishable voice sounded in the enchantment, and asked in a calm voice: "How is the plan going, and where is the embodiment of the gods and demons that I fancy?"

Xue Yuan was standing under a tree, upon hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at the black tree hanging on the tree.

Fruit: "The plan is going well, the body of the gods and demons is about to explode, and when the blood of the gods and demons completely controls the body of the gods and demons, the subordinates will immediately send you a message."

The indistinguishable voice laughed loudly: "Very good, you did a good job, and I will reward you well."

A ray of red magic mist penetrated into Xue Yuan's body, and the magic power in his body was immediately filled, and his cultivation also improved a step further.

"Thank you Lord Tianmo, my subordinates will speed up the plan to obtain the body of the god and demon for you."

Back at the National Teacher's Mansion, Xue Yuan sent a message to Hei Zhuo in the palace, asking about the recent situation of Tai Chi Palace.

Hei Zhuo possessed in Wu Naike's body appeared in the National Teacher's Mansion, and the dense black mist blurred his facial features.

"My lord, the Tai Chi Palace has often summoned the imperial physician recently, and the fallen angel came out only once, and never came out of the bedroom again."

Xue Yuan lowered his eyes in deep thought, and looked at Hei Zhuo with a cold face: "Keep staring. Hei Zhuo, remember your identity."

After speaking, he waved his hand to disperse the black mist, looked out the window with cold eyes, raised his hand and put the bloodstone ring under the moonlight.

Wisps of moonlight turned into streamers and drilled into the blood stone, and the blood-colored jade was covered with spots, like the red sky and white stars of the demons.

On the other side, Hei Zhuo stood beside Wu Naike's bed, gave him a complicated and heavy look, and turned into a black mist to cover him.

He will regain consciousness at night, but only his eyes can see outside during the day.Naturally he knew that the Fallen Angel was pregnant with Gu Yu's child, but he didn't tell the adults about it.

He has been possessed for a long time, and the consciousness of mortals has affected him.

The next day.

Wu Naike woke up early in the morning. Since the immortal master was pregnant, he started to get up earlier and waited outside the Taiji Palace. If the immortal master had anything to do, he could go in quickly.

The door of the palace was opened from the inside, and the emperor in red and black imperial clothes left contentedly and went to the early court.

Wu Naike lowered his head tightly, and waited for His Majesty's figure to disappear before raising his head and looking at Zhang Quan'an who was beside him: "Eunuch Zhang doesn't want His Majesty to go to the morning court together?"

Zhang Quan'an shook his head and said: "Your Majesty ordered the servants to guard the immortal master well, and wait for the immortal master to wake up and serve him with medicine and meals."

Wen Nu was woken up when the man came to court. Hearing what Zhang Quan'an said outside the hall, he raised his eyelids and opened his lips calmly and shouted, "Wu Naike."

The two people outside the hall fell silent instantly, and Wu Naike hurriedly lowered his head to respond.

Said: "The servant is here."

"Bring me Wen Wei." Wen Nu had to lie on the bed for a whole day today, unable to meditate or walk around at will, even a god would be bored.

Wu Naike bent down and came in from outside the hall, opened the jade cage, carried the black rabbit out, and handed it to the immortal master on the dragon bed.

He hadn't seen the immortal master for a few days, since the immortal master moved into the Tai Chi Palace, His Majesty took care of him personally, there was absolutely no room for them to use their talents, so he could only decoct medicine or pass food to the imperial dining room.

Today was the first time he saw the immortal master in the bedroom. The immortal master was dressed in white, leaning against the head of the bed with a pale face, and his lips were red and swollen.

Wu Naike took a look and then looked away, thinking that His Majesty is too restrained, how could the immortal master treat the immortal master like this when he was still pregnant.

Hesitantly handing the little black rabbit to the immortal master, he hesitated to speak.

Wen Nu saw the abnormality on Wu Naike's face, rubbed the little black rabbit's head, and said, "What's wrong?"

Wu Naike gritted his teeth, and said earnestly: "The immortal master is still pregnant, so you can't follow His Majesty's temper and let His Majesty mess around. It would be bad if you hurt the little prince."

At first Wen Nu was still a little dazed, but after realizing what Wu Naike meant, he blushed suddenly, pursed his lips and hummed casually.

Wu Naike breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the immortal master disagrees, His Majesty will definitely not mess around, so he continued to reassure himself: "Does the immortal master want to eat? The decocted medicine has been warmed up, but you want to drink it now?"

Wen Nu was being dazed by Wu Naike's words, and couldn't hear what he said, so he nodded numbly: "Okay."

When he smelled the bitter and foul smell of the medicine, his face turned pale for a moment, but he still took it from his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

I don't know if I drank too much, but this time I vomited it all up while clutching my stomach, and vomited blood while bending over and lying on the bedside.

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