The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king
Chapter 43 Cry
The tyrant's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly went to the imperial dining room.Since His Majesty has been here frequently in the past month, the cook in the imperial dining room is not surprised.
Gu Yu was familiar with the movements. After washing the rice, he put it into the pot to cook the porridge, and in the rest of the time, he cooked some spirit vegetables.
The dishes were sent by the cultivator sect, and now Xianchang has been pregnant for five or six months. I heard from the imperial doctor that the mother needs to replenish spiritual power to prevent the fetus from absorbing the mother's nutrition, which makes the mother unable to bear it.
After finishing the meal, he quickly put it in a food box and carried it back to the dormitory.
Wen Nu saw the tyrant in a dusty world, silently glanced at the food box in his hand, pursed his lips and sighed.
The tyrant put the meals on the table one by one, porridge made of green rice, side dishes made of spirit vegetables, and some emerald green pastries.
Wen Nu's eyes were dimmed, and he stopped Gu Yu who wanted to feed him, and ate the porridge in small bites, during which he only touched the spirit vegetable and a piece of pastry, and immediately finished the porridge after eating, swallowing the bitterness in his mouth.
All the rest was eaten by the owner of the dish, but the tyrant's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't notice the strangeness of the spirit vegetables and pastries.
But Wen Nu wouldn't say it clearly, put down the bowls and chopsticks after breakfast and got up to feed the little black rabbit.
The little black rabbit was lying on the ground eagerly, sniffing the spiritual power in the air with its tip of its nose, and staring greedily at the food on the table.
Wen Nu followed the little black rabbit's line of sight, saw that it was looking at the food on the table, and was silent for a moment, wondering if there was something wrong with his sense of taste.
But as a god, he will not have such a situation...
Glancing at the little black rabbit in his arms, pretending not to see the longing in those eyes, he filled a bowl full of rabbit food and warm water and pushed it in front of it.
The little black rabbit's eyes were wet, and after squeaking twice, it suddenly buried its head in the bowl, and the rabbit food disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Good boy." Wen Nu touched the little black rabbit's head, saw it finished eating and drinking, hugged it and sat under the window to bask in the sun, leaning against the chair with its protruding belly, warmed by the sun A little lazy and sleepy.
Suddenly a shadow was cast in front of him, and the tyrant who had cleaned up stood in front of the Fallen Angel, staring blankly at the black rabbit in the Fallen Angel's arms, and pulled the corners of his lips into a dangerous and bloody smile.
"Squeak..." The little black rabbit jumped out of the owner's embrace wisely, and crawled under the chair with its head covered, its round buttocks swaying outside.
The tyrant squinted his eyes, half
Kneeling down to open the balm box, he said to the fallen angel, "Immortal Elder, I will apply some balm for you."
Wen Nu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Gu Yu who was squatting in front of him, turned his eyes away and slightly lifted the hem of his jacket, revealing his round and slightly pointed belly.
The tyrant saw something he shouldn't have seen because of the accidental overshoot, his throat was rolled and the end of his eyes was stained with a layer of crimson, his dark eyes were deep and dangerous.
He lowered his eyes, took out a piece of balm from the box, and carefully applied it around his stomach.
Wen Nu couldn't help but shudder a little at the icy cold touch, the tyrant who applied the ointment froze, warmed the ointment with magic power and continued to apply it until the skin absorbed the ointment on it.
Withdrawing his big hand on his stomach, he said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, Immortal Elder can put down his clothes."
The tips of Wen Nu's ears turned red, and he put down his clothes with a hmm.Even though he had been smeared with balm several times by that person, he still couldn't help but blush, probably because the person's eyes were too hot...
Looking out of the window sideways, the long eyelashes in the sun cast a shadow under the eyes.
"The Immortal Chief called Gu during his afternoon nap. Gu is going to the small study to correct the memorial today." The tyrant looked at the Fallen Angel by the window, and when he saw him blink, he knew that he had listened. He bent down and picked up the little black rabbit under the chair and put it in the In the arms of the immortal head, he went straight to the small study in the side hall.
The sound of footsteps slowly disappeared, Wen Nu looked up at the direction the person left, raised the little black rabbit and murmured softly: "Wen Wei..."
The little black rabbit shook its ears: "Squeak..."
Wen Nu sighed, and didn't take advantage of Gu Yu's absence to meditate and cultivate. He still had no spiritual power after trying for so long, so he had better calm down and think about how to leave when the time comes.
After thinking for too long, it was noon in the blink of an eye, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Gu Yu coming in, his eyes flashed blankly.
The tyrant frowned, pursed his lips and stepped forward to embrace the Fallen Angel in his arms, turned slightly to the inner hall, and put the person on the bed and covered him carefully with a brocade quilt.
"Why didn't you call Gu?"
"Don't you know how to take a nap obediently?"
With a low and hoarse voice mixed with a touch of tenderness, he took the cotton hammer next to him and gently beat his swollen and uncomfortable legs.
"Go to sleep."
The tyrant turned over and lay on his side on the bed, resting his chin in one hand and holding a cotton hammer in the other, the fallen angel reflected in his dark eyes.
Wen Nu closed his eyes and didn't speak. Feeling the comfort on his legs, he gradually fell asleep quickly.
Endure before going to bed
I couldn't help thinking of Gu Yu, since he got pregnant, Gu Yu has changed a lot.But none of this can stop him from wanting to leave. Even if he becomes a Fallen Angel, he is by no means a reproductive tool for mortals.
Consciousness was gradually ups and downs in the darkness, Wen Nu's breathing was shallow and gentle, and his red lips were slightly parted.
The tyrant kept moving his hands, carefully hitting the Fallen Angel's legs with a cotton hammer to relieve the weakness in his legs.
Seeing that the Fallen Angel's belly got bigger, Gu Yu felt even more uneasy, so he could only ask the imperial physician day and night, and follow the imperial physician's orders to take care of the immortal head himself.But these are not enough, he needs more things to fill the flaws in his heart.
The cotton hammer didn't stop from falling asleep to waking up. Seeing that the fairy head woke up, the tyrant quickly suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "The fairy head is awake, do you want some water?"
Wen Nu nodded blankly, seeing this, the tyrant put down the cotton hammer and got up to pour water, after drinking the water, Wen Nu almost became sober again.
The tyrant didn't want to go to the small study to revise the memorial, so he had someone move it over and put it on the table in the outer hall, and sit with the immortal head to handle official business.
Wen Nu didn't refuse or say yes, sat under the window and flipped through the history books of Gu Dynasty, which not only recorded the past events of the previous dynasty, but also recorded the customs and customs of Gu Dynasty.
When he saw the word Gu Ze, he remembered that he had heard this name when he was in heaven, but there were gods and demons with this name.
Liu Mei frowned, and subconsciously glanced at Gu Yu who was handling official business, but couldn't see anything from him.
However, compared with the gods and demons, he is more aware of the demons. The demons used to be in power in the demon world, and now they have been sealed in the demon world by the heavenly king.
It stands to reason that both heavenly demons and gods and demons belong to the demon world, but Jiang Shen said that the two are incompatible, one is the former ruler of the demon world, and the other is the current ruler of the demon world.
But fortunately, the gods and demons have disappeared, and the heavenly demons have also been sealed in the demon world, and these have nothing to do with him.
The sound of flipping paper rang in his ears, and the tyrant looked at the Fallen Angel by the window with heavy eyes, feeling that the time was peaceful at this time.
His eyes gradually fell on the protruding stomach, and he clenched his fists suddenly without knowing what to think.
blood...
I hope that the child of him and Xianchang will not inherit his bloodline...
A dim light flashed in his eyes, he put down the memorial and came to the Fallen Angel silently, half squatted on the ground with his head on his lap, turned his face sideways and put his ears on his protruding belly, listening to the movement inside with a vague expression.
"Look, fairy, boy
So cute..."
Wen Nu looked down at the person on his lap, and quickly looked away from him.
He has never been in contact with the child in his womb, as if he does not exist.
When Gu Yu interacted with Hai'er, he kept silent and looked away with a cold face and expressionless expression, and it was the same this time.
Crazy anxiety flashed in the tyrant's eyes, he forced the Fallen Angel to face him, and murmured in a wounded voice: "The Immortal Elder doesn't like the orphaned and Immortal Elder's children, why..."
Wen Nu's red lips moved, and his clear and bright eyes were alienated and indifferent at this moment. He waved his hand away from the hand holding his face, and his voice was a little dry: "There is no reason, the deity is tired, go out for a walk."
Pushing away the person in front of him, he got up and left the dormitory. He was still wearing a loose and light gown. He shivered slightly when he came into contact with the cold wind. His feet only paused and he quickly returned to his normal speed. He walked slowly towards the courtyard.
The tyrant lowered his head and clenched his fists fiercely, raised his red eyes suddenly to look at the figure of the Fallen Angel, got up, took the cloak and followed him quickly, and put the cloak on him.
Gritting his teeth, he said with hatred: "Is the fairy chief not wearing a cloak because he wants to be cold?"
Wen Nu pursed his lips and walked forward, the tyrant had no choice but to follow closely behind the Fallen Angel, carefully protecting him and walking slowly towards the imperial garden.
It was very cold in the early winter, and the tyrant was glad that he followed him, otherwise the fallen angel's weak body would be chilled by the air-conditioning, and he would have to drink some bitter and smelly medicine at that time.
Remembering that the Fallen God drank the medicine and vomited blood before, he couldn't help feeling flustered and afraid. Fortunately, he made up his mind to remove the God-killing incense at that time, otherwise...
Rejoicing flashed in his eyes, he glanced at the Fallen Angel beside him, pursed his lips and tightened the cloak, and moved his hands behind his waist to support him carefully.
Wen Nu froze, walked towards the pavilion in the imperial garden with a cold face, and seemed to see a familiar figure from a distance.After walking a little further, I realized that it was Ouyang Xi from the Gushui school.
Without thinking about it, he subconsciously turned around and walked back, thinking of being seen by the familiar juniors seeing his puffy stomach, he felt unbearable.
"Immortal Elder?" The tyrant narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and glanced at the pavilion, seeing Ouyang Xi from the Gushui School, he suddenly remembered the acquaintance between Wen Nu and Ouyang Xi's father, and that Ouyang Ce also built a Taoist temple for him.
The fallen angel's evasive action caused the tyrant to lose control in an instant, bloodshot eyes flashed across his eyes, he grabbed the fallen angel's wrist and held him in his arms, asking in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong with the fairy running long distance?"
So, is it just a little cultivator of the Gushui sect, or is it that the fairy elder has something to hide from others. "
Wen Nu was afraid of being seen by the people in the pavilion, so he frowned tightly and struggled: "Let go, my legs are sore, I want to go back to the palace to rest."
The tyrant sneered, but refused to let the Fallen Angel leave. He hugged him forcefully and led him to the pavilion, gnashing his teeth and said, "Is the Immortal Chief still thinking about Ouyang Ce? After all, he built a Taoist temple for you." Created a statue!"
Jealousy rolled in his eyes, full of paranoia and madness. When he thought of Ouyang Ce's heart for the Fallen Angel, the blood in his body boiled uncontrollably, disturbing him with a dangerous aura all over his body.
Wen Nu's face was pale, and he couldn't help yelling at him: "Gu Yu, what are you talking about!"
The people in the pavilion seemed to hear the voice and looked up. Wen Nu's body stiffened, his pupils dilated, shame and embarrassment flooded his brain for a moment, and he gave up struggling numbly.Closing his eyes in despair, he let Gu Yu lead him into the pavilion.
But subconsciously, he used the wide long sleeves to cover his lower abdomen, not wanting Ouyang Xi to see it.This appearance in front of the junior is really full of bitterness and discomfort.
Wen Nu's red lips were tightly pursed, his eyes did not dare to look at the expression on Ouyang Xi's face, his eyelashes were drooping with water droplets floating in the air with the wind, and he didn't know where he went.
The tyrant saw the teardrops in the corners of the Fallen Angel's eyes, and froze in panic, shaking his hands to wipe away his tears.
Wen Nu avoided that hand, gave him a cold look, then withdrew his gaze and looked at the void expressionlessly.
Ouyang Xi knelt on the ground, and from the corner of his eye he looked at the immortal in the arms of the tyrant.Since she knew that the Immortal Venerable was persecuted by the tyrant, she began to try to contact her father in the cultivation world, but failed every time. She could only watch the Immortal Venerable become the bird in the tyrant's cage, unable to escape.
Opened his mouth in shame, and shouted: "Xianzun..."
The tyrant felt the trembling of the people under him, and the red mist in his eyes quickly faded away. He wanted to touch him but didn't dare to touch him. His hands stopped in the void, and he whispered guiltyly: "Immortal Elder..."
Seeing Ouyang Xi's eyes from the corner of the eye, he scolded coldly, "Get out."
Reluctantly, Ouyang Xi stepped back, looked back at the Immortal Venerable secretly, gritted his teeth and went back to the palace, ready to continue contacting his father and let his father lead someone to rescue the Immortal Venerable!
After Ouyang Xi left, the tyrant's hand that restrained the Fallen God's waist loosened.
Wen Nu pushed him away with a wave of his hand, and returned to the bedroom with heavy feet.
You said a word to Gu Yu, then closed the door of the dormitory silently and expressionlessly, isolating the people outside the door.
Sitting weakly on the ground along the temple door, he held his forehead and rolled his throat in pain, moved his gaze to his protruding belly, and pursed his lips.
I don't know if it was because the ground was too cold, but the lower abdomen began to hurt, and gradually the pain became more and more severe, and my face was pale and dripping with cold sweat.
Holding the door, he got up from the ground with difficulty and walked towards the inner hall. On the head of the bed was the birth-protecting pill that he often took.
The eyes turned black for a while, and he stretched out his hand to hold the jade bottle, before he could open it, the jade bottle fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, Wen Nu fell on the bed, and the clothes under his body were gradually stained red.
When the tyrant outside the door heard the movement, he slammed the door open abruptly, and hurried into the dormitory. Seeing the fallen angel's body bleeding, his eyes went dark and he almost passed out.
He pinched himself hard, shook his hands and hugged the person in a panic, and ran towards the Tai Hospital in a panic.
"Xianchang..."
"Don't scare Gu..."
The tyrant's eyes were red, and he carefully hugged the person in his arms, feeling that time passed so slowly, and the road to Tai Hospital was so long.
Seeing that the fairy head became paler and paler, the tyrant seemed to have been stabbed in the eyes, and the eyes were full of water, regretting how he treated the fairy head just now.
Finally, the people from the Tai Hospital took Wen Nu over. The old doctor quickly stopped the bleeding, and quickly sent people to grab the medicine and decoct it. It was not until the evening that the fallen angel was out of danger.
The tyrant stood paranoidly in front of the window, his hands were still stained with the blood of the Fallen Angel, his eyes were fixed on the person on the bed, and he laughed silently.
Holding his forehead with bloody hands, the smile on the corner of his lips grew bigger and bigger, and a drop of water fell from the corner of his eyes.
He bent down and lay beside the Fallen Angel, buried his face in the hollow of the Fallen Angel's neck, and put his blood-stained hands on his protruding belly through the white clothes.
"Immortal Elder, I'm so lonely..."
"Xianchang..."
"Lonely wrong..."
Tears flowed down his cheeks onto the fallen angel's neck. Winnu, who was sleeping, shook his eyelashes, and a look of pain appeared on his pale face.
He saw the man whose heart was pierced by thousands of arrows again, the national teacher held him tightly in his arms, and watched the body of the man whose heart was pierced by thousands of arrows being taken down until he could no longer be seen.
"Do not……"
"let me go……"
"Let me go..."
Struggling hard in the arms of the national teacher, Wen Nu's heart ached, and he wanted to
To get that person's body back.
"Do not……"
Wen Nu whispered unconsciously in Mengwai, her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, biting her lip and struggling hard.
Hearing the Fallen Angel murmured to leave, the tyrant hugged him tightly with red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I will never let the Immortal Elder leave, never..."
"The orphan will take good care of the elder fairy and the child..."
"No matter what, I will not let the immortal leader go away..."
In the dream, Wen Nu's cheeks were wet with tears, and he couldn't get away from the national teacher behind him no matter what.
Suddenly the consciousness fell into darkness, and there seemed to be white light balls floating around, and the light balls flickered as if they were alive.
Someone thousands of miles away suddenly opened his eyes, his emotionless eyes looked in the direction of the fluctuations.
found it.
……
It was already the second day after Wen Nu woke up, recalling the dream last night, pinching his eye sockets with a headache.
"The immortal is awake."
The tyrant's voice was dry and hoarse, his eyes were black and blue, as if he hadn't slept all night.
He did not sleep all night, sitting by the bed and guarding the Fallen Angel, afraid that the Immortal Elder would wake up and he would not know.
Got up to get a glass of warm water, handed it to the person on the bed with dim eyes, said in a low voice with guilt and self-reproach: "Immortal Chief, yesterday was wrong, I shouldn't have forced you to see Ouyang Xi."
Wen Nu regained his composure, suppressed the emotional changes in his eyes, silently took the teacup and moistened his throat, ignoring what the man said.
The tyrant didn't dare to get angry and didn't get angry, silently took off his coat and put it on the Fallen Angel, and picked him up from the bed.
Wen Nu's face turned pale, and he wrapped his arms around the man's neck in fright, his willow eyebrows slightly frowned.
Gu Yu froze in place, looked down at the person in his arms, and explained in a warm voice: "Gu brings the immortal back to Tai Chi Palace."
Wen Nu hadn't figured out what Gu Yu meant before he got out of the room and found out that this was the Tai Chi Hospital. No wonder Gu Yu said he wanted to take him back to the Tai Chi Palace.
Zhang Quan'an waited outside the imperial hospital, and the tyrant sat on it with his arms around the fallen angel, and ordered the little eunuch to set off for the palace.
Because of Eunuch Zhang's instructions, the little eunuchs moved slowly and carefully, for fear of disturbing the empress in His Majesty's arms.
After walking for half an hour for a short distance, he finally stopped at the gate of Tai Chi Palace.
Wen Nu wanted to get up from Gu Yu's arms and get off the dragon himself, but the hand on his waist was so strong that he held him tightly in his arms.
Let Gu Yu carry him into the bedroom.
The tyrant carefully put the fairy on the bed, and ordered Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike to close the windows.
"Elder Immortal, take a good rest. The imperial doctor said that he needs to stay in bed for the next few days, so he can't get up and walk around."
Thinking that all of this was done by himself, Gu Yu continued in a bitter low voice: "If the Immortal Elder has anything to do, let Gu do it..."
The expression on Wen Nu's face remained unchanged, and he closed his eyes as if he didn't hear what Gu Yu said.With the backdrop of the brocade quilt, that face became paler and weaker.
The tyrant rolled down his throat, tucked up the quilt for him, sat on the edge of the bed and watched for a while, but couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep leaning against the edge of the bed.
Hearing the sound of breathing next to him, Wen Nu opened his eyes, reached out and touched his lower abdomen, closed his eyes again and slowly fell into sleep.
I don't know if Gu Yu was frightened. From that day on, he had to do everything himself, which was completely useless to Zhang Quan'an and others.
The fallen angel seemed to have forgotten what happened that day, and treated Gu Yu as usual.Only the tyrant himself knows that he always wakes up from his dream at midnight, afraid that the immortal will leave him.
As Wen Nu's belly got bigger and bigger, a temple fair also started in the capital.The tyrant had an idea in his heart when he heard the people in the palace say that the marriage in the temple is the most effective.
When he returned to the dormitory, he saw that the head of the fairy got up with his stomach stretched out, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him put on his coat, and carefully half-embraced him to let him sit on the cushioned chair.
"Prince Immortal, there is a temple fair outside the palace today, so go and have a look."
Wen Nu leaned back on the chair, squinted his deer eyes under the sunlight, covered his face with his hands and said softly, "Okay."
Joy flashed in the tyrant's eyes, thinking of the Yuelao Temple that the palace man said, he asked Zhang Quan'an to go to the warehouse to fetch a cloak made of red fox fur.
The fiery red cloak was extremely dazzling in winter, and wearing it on the Fallen Angel made him look graceful and graceful like a peach blossom, captivating the tyrant's entire mind.
The two got into the carriage, Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike followed this time, taking care of the immortal master at any time.
There were so many people at the temple fair that the carriage could only stop halfway up the mountain, and the rest of the road had to be walked up.
Gu Yu got out of the carriage with a frown, reached out to catch the Fallen Angel and carried him down, turned sideways to block the cold wind blowing around him, and tightened the hat on his head by the way.
Wen Nu was dressed very thickly, with a crescent white gown inside and a red fox fur cloak with a hood on the outside, revealing only a stunning and gorgeous face.
Bai Susu gritted her teeth and looked at them. If Wang Ji hadn't taken her away back then, she would be the one beside His Majesty now!
Fortunately, I agreed to that idiot to visit the temple fair today, otherwise how would I have the chance to meet His Majesty!
Bai Susu came out from behind the tree with her handkerchief in her hand. Before she got close to the carriage, she was stopped by a plainclothes man who suddenly appeared: "My lady, my master has said that outsiders are not allowed to approach."
Bai Susu wept weakly: "My lord, my concubine is Bai Susu, the cousin of Empress Wang Ji. Now I see my cousin's husband, and I want to go and meet her."
The subordinates were expressionless and indifferent: "Miss Bai, please come back."
No matter what Bai Susu said, that person just wouldn't let her pass, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, turned and left, and when he was about to go down the mountain, he turned around and glared at the red-clothed vixen viciously.
Okay, don't let her pass, then she will teach that male vixen a lesson!
Thinking of An Rong who was at odds with his cousin in the palace, he snorted, his eyes flashed, and he secretly found someone to send a message to that cousin in the palace.
Others don't know, but she knows that An Rong is not a good person.Back then when she went to see Wang Ji in the palace, she happened to see An Rong killing people.
the other side.
Gu Yu didn't want to give up his marriage with the Immortal Elder, so he bent down and picked up the Fallen God step by step up the mountain, towards the Yuelao Temple.
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Wen Nu: Be good, don't care about your father, let's continue to sleep.
Gu Yu was familiar with the movements. After washing the rice, he put it into the pot to cook the porridge, and in the rest of the time, he cooked some spirit vegetables.
The dishes were sent by the cultivator sect, and now Xianchang has been pregnant for five or six months. I heard from the imperial doctor that the mother needs to replenish spiritual power to prevent the fetus from absorbing the mother's nutrition, which makes the mother unable to bear it.
After finishing the meal, he quickly put it in a food box and carried it back to the dormitory.
Wen Nu saw the tyrant in a dusty world, silently glanced at the food box in his hand, pursed his lips and sighed.
The tyrant put the meals on the table one by one, porridge made of green rice, side dishes made of spirit vegetables, and some emerald green pastries.
Wen Nu's eyes were dimmed, and he stopped Gu Yu who wanted to feed him, and ate the porridge in small bites, during which he only touched the spirit vegetable and a piece of pastry, and immediately finished the porridge after eating, swallowing the bitterness in his mouth.
All the rest was eaten by the owner of the dish, but the tyrant's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't notice the strangeness of the spirit vegetables and pastries.
But Wen Nu wouldn't say it clearly, put down the bowls and chopsticks after breakfast and got up to feed the little black rabbit.
The little black rabbit was lying on the ground eagerly, sniffing the spiritual power in the air with its tip of its nose, and staring greedily at the food on the table.
Wen Nu followed the little black rabbit's line of sight, saw that it was looking at the food on the table, and was silent for a moment, wondering if there was something wrong with his sense of taste.
But as a god, he will not have such a situation...
Glancing at the little black rabbit in his arms, pretending not to see the longing in those eyes, he filled a bowl full of rabbit food and warm water and pushed it in front of it.
The little black rabbit's eyes were wet, and after squeaking twice, it suddenly buried its head in the bowl, and the rabbit food disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Good boy." Wen Nu touched the little black rabbit's head, saw it finished eating and drinking, hugged it and sat under the window to bask in the sun, leaning against the chair with its protruding belly, warmed by the sun A little lazy and sleepy.
Suddenly a shadow was cast in front of him, and the tyrant who had cleaned up stood in front of the Fallen Angel, staring blankly at the black rabbit in the Fallen Angel's arms, and pulled the corners of his lips into a dangerous and bloody smile.
"Squeak..." The little black rabbit jumped out of the owner's embrace wisely, and crawled under the chair with its head covered, its round buttocks swaying outside.
The tyrant squinted his eyes, half
Kneeling down to open the balm box, he said to the fallen angel, "Immortal Elder, I will apply some balm for you."
Wen Nu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Gu Yu who was squatting in front of him, turned his eyes away and slightly lifted the hem of his jacket, revealing his round and slightly pointed belly.
The tyrant saw something he shouldn't have seen because of the accidental overshoot, his throat was rolled and the end of his eyes was stained with a layer of crimson, his dark eyes were deep and dangerous.
He lowered his eyes, took out a piece of balm from the box, and carefully applied it around his stomach.
Wen Nu couldn't help but shudder a little at the icy cold touch, the tyrant who applied the ointment froze, warmed the ointment with magic power and continued to apply it until the skin absorbed the ointment on it.
Withdrawing his big hand on his stomach, he said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, Immortal Elder can put down his clothes."
The tips of Wen Nu's ears turned red, and he put down his clothes with a hmm.Even though he had been smeared with balm several times by that person, he still couldn't help but blush, probably because the person's eyes were too hot...
Looking out of the window sideways, the long eyelashes in the sun cast a shadow under the eyes.
"The Immortal Chief called Gu during his afternoon nap. Gu is going to the small study to correct the memorial today." The tyrant looked at the Fallen Angel by the window, and when he saw him blink, he knew that he had listened. He bent down and picked up the little black rabbit under the chair and put it in the In the arms of the immortal head, he went straight to the small study in the side hall.
The sound of footsteps slowly disappeared, Wen Nu looked up at the direction the person left, raised the little black rabbit and murmured softly: "Wen Wei..."
The little black rabbit shook its ears: "Squeak..."
Wen Nu sighed, and didn't take advantage of Gu Yu's absence to meditate and cultivate. He still had no spiritual power after trying for so long, so he had better calm down and think about how to leave when the time comes.
After thinking for too long, it was noon in the blink of an eye, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Gu Yu coming in, his eyes flashed blankly.
The tyrant frowned, pursed his lips and stepped forward to embrace the Fallen Angel in his arms, turned slightly to the inner hall, and put the person on the bed and covered him carefully with a brocade quilt.
"Why didn't you call Gu?"
"Don't you know how to take a nap obediently?"
With a low and hoarse voice mixed with a touch of tenderness, he took the cotton hammer next to him and gently beat his swollen and uncomfortable legs.
"Go to sleep."
The tyrant turned over and lay on his side on the bed, resting his chin in one hand and holding a cotton hammer in the other, the fallen angel reflected in his dark eyes.
Wen Nu closed his eyes and didn't speak. Feeling the comfort on his legs, he gradually fell asleep quickly.
Endure before going to bed
I couldn't help thinking of Gu Yu, since he got pregnant, Gu Yu has changed a lot.But none of this can stop him from wanting to leave. Even if he becomes a Fallen Angel, he is by no means a reproductive tool for mortals.
Consciousness was gradually ups and downs in the darkness, Wen Nu's breathing was shallow and gentle, and his red lips were slightly parted.
The tyrant kept moving his hands, carefully hitting the Fallen Angel's legs with a cotton hammer to relieve the weakness in his legs.
Seeing that the Fallen Angel's belly got bigger, Gu Yu felt even more uneasy, so he could only ask the imperial physician day and night, and follow the imperial physician's orders to take care of the immortal head himself.But these are not enough, he needs more things to fill the flaws in his heart.
The cotton hammer didn't stop from falling asleep to waking up. Seeing that the fairy head woke up, the tyrant quickly suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "The fairy head is awake, do you want some water?"
Wen Nu nodded blankly, seeing this, the tyrant put down the cotton hammer and got up to pour water, after drinking the water, Wen Nu almost became sober again.
The tyrant didn't want to go to the small study to revise the memorial, so he had someone move it over and put it on the table in the outer hall, and sit with the immortal head to handle official business.
Wen Nu didn't refuse or say yes, sat under the window and flipped through the history books of Gu Dynasty, which not only recorded the past events of the previous dynasty, but also recorded the customs and customs of Gu Dynasty.
When he saw the word Gu Ze, he remembered that he had heard this name when he was in heaven, but there were gods and demons with this name.
Liu Mei frowned, and subconsciously glanced at Gu Yu who was handling official business, but couldn't see anything from him.
However, compared with the gods and demons, he is more aware of the demons. The demons used to be in power in the demon world, and now they have been sealed in the demon world by the heavenly king.
It stands to reason that both heavenly demons and gods and demons belong to the demon world, but Jiang Shen said that the two are incompatible, one is the former ruler of the demon world, and the other is the current ruler of the demon world.
But fortunately, the gods and demons have disappeared, and the heavenly demons have also been sealed in the demon world, and these have nothing to do with him.
The sound of flipping paper rang in his ears, and the tyrant looked at the Fallen Angel by the window with heavy eyes, feeling that the time was peaceful at this time.
His eyes gradually fell on the protruding stomach, and he clenched his fists suddenly without knowing what to think.
blood...
I hope that the child of him and Xianchang will not inherit his bloodline...
A dim light flashed in his eyes, he put down the memorial and came to the Fallen Angel silently, half squatted on the ground with his head on his lap, turned his face sideways and put his ears on his protruding belly, listening to the movement inside with a vague expression.
"Look, fairy, boy
So cute..."
Wen Nu looked down at the person on his lap, and quickly looked away from him.
He has never been in contact with the child in his womb, as if he does not exist.
When Gu Yu interacted with Hai'er, he kept silent and looked away with a cold face and expressionless expression, and it was the same this time.
Crazy anxiety flashed in the tyrant's eyes, he forced the Fallen Angel to face him, and murmured in a wounded voice: "The Immortal Elder doesn't like the orphaned and Immortal Elder's children, why..."
Wen Nu's red lips moved, and his clear and bright eyes were alienated and indifferent at this moment. He waved his hand away from the hand holding his face, and his voice was a little dry: "There is no reason, the deity is tired, go out for a walk."
Pushing away the person in front of him, he got up and left the dormitory. He was still wearing a loose and light gown. He shivered slightly when he came into contact with the cold wind. His feet only paused and he quickly returned to his normal speed. He walked slowly towards the courtyard.
The tyrant lowered his head and clenched his fists fiercely, raised his red eyes suddenly to look at the figure of the Fallen Angel, got up, took the cloak and followed him quickly, and put the cloak on him.
Gritting his teeth, he said with hatred: "Is the fairy chief not wearing a cloak because he wants to be cold?"
Wen Nu pursed his lips and walked forward, the tyrant had no choice but to follow closely behind the Fallen Angel, carefully protecting him and walking slowly towards the imperial garden.
It was very cold in the early winter, and the tyrant was glad that he followed him, otherwise the fallen angel's weak body would be chilled by the air-conditioning, and he would have to drink some bitter and smelly medicine at that time.
Remembering that the Fallen God drank the medicine and vomited blood before, he couldn't help feeling flustered and afraid. Fortunately, he made up his mind to remove the God-killing incense at that time, otherwise...
Rejoicing flashed in his eyes, he glanced at the Fallen Angel beside him, pursed his lips and tightened the cloak, and moved his hands behind his waist to support him carefully.
Wen Nu froze, walked towards the pavilion in the imperial garden with a cold face, and seemed to see a familiar figure from a distance.After walking a little further, I realized that it was Ouyang Xi from the Gushui school.
Without thinking about it, he subconsciously turned around and walked back, thinking of being seen by the familiar juniors seeing his puffy stomach, he felt unbearable.
"Immortal Elder?" The tyrant narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and glanced at the pavilion, seeing Ouyang Xi from the Gushui School, he suddenly remembered the acquaintance between Wen Nu and Ouyang Xi's father, and that Ouyang Ce also built a Taoist temple for him.
The fallen angel's evasive action caused the tyrant to lose control in an instant, bloodshot eyes flashed across his eyes, he grabbed the fallen angel's wrist and held him in his arms, asking in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong with the fairy running long distance?"
So, is it just a little cultivator of the Gushui sect, or is it that the fairy elder has something to hide from others. "
Wen Nu was afraid of being seen by the people in the pavilion, so he frowned tightly and struggled: "Let go, my legs are sore, I want to go back to the palace to rest."
The tyrant sneered, but refused to let the Fallen Angel leave. He hugged him forcefully and led him to the pavilion, gnashing his teeth and said, "Is the Immortal Chief still thinking about Ouyang Ce? After all, he built a Taoist temple for you." Created a statue!"
Jealousy rolled in his eyes, full of paranoia and madness. When he thought of Ouyang Ce's heart for the Fallen Angel, the blood in his body boiled uncontrollably, disturbing him with a dangerous aura all over his body.
Wen Nu's face was pale, and he couldn't help yelling at him: "Gu Yu, what are you talking about!"
The people in the pavilion seemed to hear the voice and looked up. Wen Nu's body stiffened, his pupils dilated, shame and embarrassment flooded his brain for a moment, and he gave up struggling numbly.Closing his eyes in despair, he let Gu Yu lead him into the pavilion.
But subconsciously, he used the wide long sleeves to cover his lower abdomen, not wanting Ouyang Xi to see it.This appearance in front of the junior is really full of bitterness and discomfort.
Wen Nu's red lips were tightly pursed, his eyes did not dare to look at the expression on Ouyang Xi's face, his eyelashes were drooping with water droplets floating in the air with the wind, and he didn't know where he went.
The tyrant saw the teardrops in the corners of the Fallen Angel's eyes, and froze in panic, shaking his hands to wipe away his tears.
Wen Nu avoided that hand, gave him a cold look, then withdrew his gaze and looked at the void expressionlessly.
Ouyang Xi knelt on the ground, and from the corner of his eye he looked at the immortal in the arms of the tyrant.Since she knew that the Immortal Venerable was persecuted by the tyrant, she began to try to contact her father in the cultivation world, but failed every time. She could only watch the Immortal Venerable become the bird in the tyrant's cage, unable to escape.
Opened his mouth in shame, and shouted: "Xianzun..."
The tyrant felt the trembling of the people under him, and the red mist in his eyes quickly faded away. He wanted to touch him but didn't dare to touch him. His hands stopped in the void, and he whispered guiltyly: "Immortal Elder..."
Seeing Ouyang Xi's eyes from the corner of the eye, he scolded coldly, "Get out."
Reluctantly, Ouyang Xi stepped back, looked back at the Immortal Venerable secretly, gritted his teeth and went back to the palace, ready to continue contacting his father and let his father lead someone to rescue the Immortal Venerable!
After Ouyang Xi left, the tyrant's hand that restrained the Fallen God's waist loosened.
Wen Nu pushed him away with a wave of his hand, and returned to the bedroom with heavy feet.
You said a word to Gu Yu, then closed the door of the dormitory silently and expressionlessly, isolating the people outside the door.
Sitting weakly on the ground along the temple door, he held his forehead and rolled his throat in pain, moved his gaze to his protruding belly, and pursed his lips.
I don't know if it was because the ground was too cold, but the lower abdomen began to hurt, and gradually the pain became more and more severe, and my face was pale and dripping with cold sweat.
Holding the door, he got up from the ground with difficulty and walked towards the inner hall. On the head of the bed was the birth-protecting pill that he often took.
The eyes turned black for a while, and he stretched out his hand to hold the jade bottle, before he could open it, the jade bottle fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, Wen Nu fell on the bed, and the clothes under his body were gradually stained red.
When the tyrant outside the door heard the movement, he slammed the door open abruptly, and hurried into the dormitory. Seeing the fallen angel's body bleeding, his eyes went dark and he almost passed out.
He pinched himself hard, shook his hands and hugged the person in a panic, and ran towards the Tai Hospital in a panic.
"Xianchang..."
"Don't scare Gu..."
The tyrant's eyes were red, and he carefully hugged the person in his arms, feeling that time passed so slowly, and the road to Tai Hospital was so long.
Seeing that the fairy head became paler and paler, the tyrant seemed to have been stabbed in the eyes, and the eyes were full of water, regretting how he treated the fairy head just now.
Finally, the people from the Tai Hospital took Wen Nu over. The old doctor quickly stopped the bleeding, and quickly sent people to grab the medicine and decoct it. It was not until the evening that the fallen angel was out of danger.
The tyrant stood paranoidly in front of the window, his hands were still stained with the blood of the Fallen Angel, his eyes were fixed on the person on the bed, and he laughed silently.
Holding his forehead with bloody hands, the smile on the corner of his lips grew bigger and bigger, and a drop of water fell from the corner of his eyes.
He bent down and lay beside the Fallen Angel, buried his face in the hollow of the Fallen Angel's neck, and put his blood-stained hands on his protruding belly through the white clothes.
"Immortal Elder, I'm so lonely..."
"Xianchang..."
"Lonely wrong..."
Tears flowed down his cheeks onto the fallen angel's neck. Winnu, who was sleeping, shook his eyelashes, and a look of pain appeared on his pale face.
He saw the man whose heart was pierced by thousands of arrows again, the national teacher held him tightly in his arms, and watched the body of the man whose heart was pierced by thousands of arrows being taken down until he could no longer be seen.
"Do not……"
"let me go……"
"Let me go..."
Struggling hard in the arms of the national teacher, Wen Nu's heart ached, and he wanted to
To get that person's body back.
"Do not……"
Wen Nu whispered unconsciously in Mengwai, her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, biting her lip and struggling hard.
Hearing the Fallen Angel murmured to leave, the tyrant hugged him tightly with red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I will never let the Immortal Elder leave, never..."
"The orphan will take good care of the elder fairy and the child..."
"No matter what, I will not let the immortal leader go away..."
In the dream, Wen Nu's cheeks were wet with tears, and he couldn't get away from the national teacher behind him no matter what.
Suddenly the consciousness fell into darkness, and there seemed to be white light balls floating around, and the light balls flickered as if they were alive.
Someone thousands of miles away suddenly opened his eyes, his emotionless eyes looked in the direction of the fluctuations.
found it.
……
It was already the second day after Wen Nu woke up, recalling the dream last night, pinching his eye sockets with a headache.
"The immortal is awake."
The tyrant's voice was dry and hoarse, his eyes were black and blue, as if he hadn't slept all night.
He did not sleep all night, sitting by the bed and guarding the Fallen Angel, afraid that the Immortal Elder would wake up and he would not know.
Got up to get a glass of warm water, handed it to the person on the bed with dim eyes, said in a low voice with guilt and self-reproach: "Immortal Chief, yesterday was wrong, I shouldn't have forced you to see Ouyang Xi."
Wen Nu regained his composure, suppressed the emotional changes in his eyes, silently took the teacup and moistened his throat, ignoring what the man said.
The tyrant didn't dare to get angry and didn't get angry, silently took off his coat and put it on the Fallen Angel, and picked him up from the bed.
Wen Nu's face turned pale, and he wrapped his arms around the man's neck in fright, his willow eyebrows slightly frowned.
Gu Yu froze in place, looked down at the person in his arms, and explained in a warm voice: "Gu brings the immortal back to Tai Chi Palace."
Wen Nu hadn't figured out what Gu Yu meant before he got out of the room and found out that this was the Tai Chi Hospital. No wonder Gu Yu said he wanted to take him back to the Tai Chi Palace.
Zhang Quan'an waited outside the imperial hospital, and the tyrant sat on it with his arms around the fallen angel, and ordered the little eunuch to set off for the palace.
Because of Eunuch Zhang's instructions, the little eunuchs moved slowly and carefully, for fear of disturbing the empress in His Majesty's arms.
After walking for half an hour for a short distance, he finally stopped at the gate of Tai Chi Palace.
Wen Nu wanted to get up from Gu Yu's arms and get off the dragon himself, but the hand on his waist was so strong that he held him tightly in his arms.
Let Gu Yu carry him into the bedroom.
The tyrant carefully put the fairy on the bed, and ordered Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike to close the windows.
"Elder Immortal, take a good rest. The imperial doctor said that he needs to stay in bed for the next few days, so he can't get up and walk around."
Thinking that all of this was done by himself, Gu Yu continued in a bitter low voice: "If the Immortal Elder has anything to do, let Gu do it..."
The expression on Wen Nu's face remained unchanged, and he closed his eyes as if he didn't hear what Gu Yu said.With the backdrop of the brocade quilt, that face became paler and weaker.
The tyrant rolled down his throat, tucked up the quilt for him, sat on the edge of the bed and watched for a while, but couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep leaning against the edge of the bed.
Hearing the sound of breathing next to him, Wen Nu opened his eyes, reached out and touched his lower abdomen, closed his eyes again and slowly fell into sleep.
I don't know if Gu Yu was frightened. From that day on, he had to do everything himself, which was completely useless to Zhang Quan'an and others.
The fallen angel seemed to have forgotten what happened that day, and treated Gu Yu as usual.Only the tyrant himself knows that he always wakes up from his dream at midnight, afraid that the immortal will leave him.
As Wen Nu's belly got bigger and bigger, a temple fair also started in the capital.The tyrant had an idea in his heart when he heard the people in the palace say that the marriage in the temple is the most effective.
When he returned to the dormitory, he saw that the head of the fairy got up with his stomach stretched out, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him put on his coat, and carefully half-embraced him to let him sit on the cushioned chair.
"Prince Immortal, there is a temple fair outside the palace today, so go and have a look."
Wen Nu leaned back on the chair, squinted his deer eyes under the sunlight, covered his face with his hands and said softly, "Okay."
Joy flashed in the tyrant's eyes, thinking of the Yuelao Temple that the palace man said, he asked Zhang Quan'an to go to the warehouse to fetch a cloak made of red fox fur.
The fiery red cloak was extremely dazzling in winter, and wearing it on the Fallen Angel made him look graceful and graceful like a peach blossom, captivating the tyrant's entire mind.
The two got into the carriage, Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike followed this time, taking care of the immortal master at any time.
There were so many people at the temple fair that the carriage could only stop halfway up the mountain, and the rest of the road had to be walked up.
Gu Yu got out of the carriage with a frown, reached out to catch the Fallen Angel and carried him down, turned sideways to block the cold wind blowing around him, and tightened the hat on his head by the way.
Wen Nu was dressed very thickly, with a crescent white gown inside and a red fox fur cloak with a hood on the outside, revealing only a stunning and gorgeous face.
Bai Susu gritted her teeth and looked at them. If Wang Ji hadn't taken her away back then, she would be the one beside His Majesty now!
Fortunately, I agreed to that idiot to visit the temple fair today, otherwise how would I have the chance to meet His Majesty!
Bai Susu came out from behind the tree with her handkerchief in her hand. Before she got close to the carriage, she was stopped by a plainclothes man who suddenly appeared: "My lady, my master has said that outsiders are not allowed to approach."
Bai Susu wept weakly: "My lord, my concubine is Bai Susu, the cousin of Empress Wang Ji. Now I see my cousin's husband, and I want to go and meet her."
The subordinates were expressionless and indifferent: "Miss Bai, please come back."
No matter what Bai Susu said, that person just wouldn't let her pass, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, turned and left, and when he was about to go down the mountain, he turned around and glared at the red-clothed vixen viciously.
Okay, don't let her pass, then she will teach that male vixen a lesson!
Thinking of An Rong who was at odds with his cousin in the palace, he snorted, his eyes flashed, and he secretly found someone to send a message to that cousin in the palace.
Others don't know, but she knows that An Rong is not a good person.Back then when she went to see Wang Ji in the palace, she happened to see An Rong killing people.
the other side.
Gu Yu didn't want to give up his marriage with the Immortal Elder, so he bent down and picked up the Fallen God step by step up the mountain, towards the Yuelao Temple.
The author has something to say: Gu Wen: Father cried so loudly that the baby couldn't fall asleep.
Wen Nu: Be good, don't care about your father, let's continue to sleep.
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