The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

The palm was kicked again, and the tyrant's face became paler with fright, and he said in a trembling voice: "Gu, Gu went to the imperial doctor..."

Wen Nu's mind went blank, when he heard Gu Yu say to go to the imperial physician, he looked up at him blankly, and hurriedly nodded vigorously: "Go, go."

The old imperial doctor came to the Tai Chi Palace very quickly, and he became proficient after doing more times. Seeing the Fallen Angel lying on the bed with a slightly pale face, he stepped forward to check his pulse.

The frown became tighter and tighter, he looked at His Majesty and the Fallen Angel hesitantly, and said clearly, "Your Majesty, the immortal master is all right?"

The tyrant frowned: "But the fairy elder's stomach has been moving, and he kicked Gu Zhangxin?"

The old doctor silently looked at the fallen angel's seven or eight-month-old belly, cupped his hands and said to His Majesty, "Your Majesty, these are all normal. After the fetus matures, it will play in the mother's womb. The little prince is just talking to His Majesty." Just playing with the fairy master."

It was the first time for the tyrant to hear this statement, his phoenix eyes were wide open and he raised the kicked palm stiffly, as if through it he saw the child in the fairy elder's belly giggling and wanting to play with them.

Wen Nu didn't have such a big reaction from Gu Yu, what he was thinking was that maybe the child felt his momentary thought, and then reacted, trying to make him give up that thought.

But when that thought came up, he denied it...

Looking down at the swollen belly, he touched it carefully, and his fingertips were lightly kicked by the child in the belly.

Pursing her lips, surprise flashed in her eyes.Then he touched it reassuringly.

The tyrant sent the imperial doctor away, and hurried in from outside the hall to sit by the bed. Seeing the fairy chief playing with the child, his thin lips curled up slightly, and only the fairy chief had a slight smile in his eyes.

"Immortal Elder, don't play with the baby for too long. The imperial doctor said that you need to take a good rest recently."

Seeing the immortal staring at his belly, the tyrant's eyes were full of jealousy, even his own child's jealousy.

Wen Nu raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Gu Yu next to him, and hummed in a low voice.

Thinking of Gu Yu and the god-killing incense and sleepy spirit incense he used, the faint smile on his face gradually dissipated, and he stopped looking at his stomach expressionlessly, and closed his eyes and leaned against the head of the bed to meditate.

The tyrant frowned slightly, thinking that the immortal head was tired again, but remembering the imperial doctor's instructions, he gritted his teeth to calm himself down, reached out and held the immortal head's cheek, and said forcefully: "The immortal head is not allowed to sleep, the imperial doctor said that he often walks away for a while." Walk,

It won't be too difficult when it comes to production. "

Feeling the scorching heat on his face, Wen Nu's eyelashes trembled and slowly opened his eyes. His clear eyes reflected Gu Yu's facial features a few feet away. After looking at him for a long time, he finally parted his red lips and said in a cold voice, "I know now." .”

Calmly dodging away from the man's hand, he got up and got off the ground with the head of the bed, walking around in the hall in a loose crescent white gown.

Under the slightly drooping eyelids, there was a glint in the pupils, silently walked by the small bronze furnace, and secretly sniffed the fragrance around.

Although a hundred years have passed, he still remembers the smell of sleepy spirit incense.

I didn't know it was sleepy incense before, so I didn't care about the smell of incense.Now that I know that the small bronze furnace is dyed with the incense of sleepy spirit, that smell has become what I remember, exactly the same as that on Ouyang Ce.

When he rescued him from the dark cage, the fragrance in the temple was on his body and around him.Although it is bland, it can make those who have spiritual veins lose their spiritual power and become a bird in a cage that can be bullied by others.

Hurt flashed in his eyes, thinking that Gu Yu personally put in the incense and lit it, his heart felt stuffy and painful, so he couldn't help pressing it hard, trying to make it less uncomfortable.

Gu Yu has been following the Fallen Angel. Seeing him stop and press his heart, he stepped forward to pat him on the back in panic and worry: "My dear fairy, do you want to throw up again? Go get the spittoon—"

Wen Nu subconsciously grabbed his arm, recovered his senses and followed his hand slowly to look at the place where the two of them were in contact, quickly withdrew his hand silently, raised his head and said to Gu Yu: "No need, this deity is much better, I don't want to vomit now. "

The tyrant didn't believe it, his dark eyes turned with the Fallen Angel, but seeing that he was so determined, he gave up the thought of taking the spittoon, and stepped forward to put his arms around the fairy's slender waist: "If there is any discomfort in the fairy, just tell the lonely, otherwise the lonely Will be worried."

Wen Nu nodded, glanced at the small bronze stove on the table from the corner of his eye, and continued to walk slowly in the hall.

I don't know how many times I walked, my waist was suddenly hooked, and then I fell into the arms of the man.

The tyrant lightly kneaded the fairy's sore waist proficiently, and took him to the golden silk wooden couch under the window, and pressed his shoulders to let him sit down.

"Take a rest, Immortal, I will take a cotton hammer and tap your sore legs."

Wen Nu followed Gu Yu's strength and leaned on the couch, with his legs straight on the bed.

The tyrant lifted the hem of his clothes and beat him lightly through the white pants.Hammer made of cotton soaked grass

The medicine can relieve the soreness and pain in the legs. This is specially prepared by the people in the Tai Hospital, just to relieve the discomfort of Xianchang's legs.

Wen Nu blinked, glanced across Gu Yu's face, saw the seriousness in those black eyes, pursed her red lips slightly, and turned her head to look out the window.

What kind of person does it have to be to pretend to be so real that people can't find any clues.

Or is it that mortals are like this, insidious and cunning, changing faces like changing the sky, making people unpredictable.

The soreness on the legs gradually eased. Wen Nu suppressed other emotions in his eyes, looked at Gu Yu calmly and quietly, straightened up and held the handle of the cotton hammer: "Enough, the legs are not sore anymore."

The tyrant put away the cotton hammer, helped the fallen angel get up from the couch, looked at the sky outside the window, it was already time for dinner.

"The Immortal Elder is hungry, so I'll go to the imperial dining room to prepare dinner. You can rest in the bedroom first, and I will be back soon."

This is what Wen Nu was waiting for. Hearing that Gu Yu was going to the imperial dining room, a flash of light flashed in his eyes quickly, his face remained unchanged, he lowered his eyes to play with the red string on his wrist, and hummed coldly: "What do you want to do today?" Eat something sour and spicy."

The tyrant's phoenix eyes were slightly opened, and surprise flashed across his face. Seeing that the Fallen Angel's complexion was rosy, he curled his lips and smiled lightly, and said in response: "Okay, go and do it for the elder, the elder waits for the orphan!"

When he left the dormitory, the image of the fallen god playing with the red rope remained in his mind. Gu Yu's heart thumped violently when he thought of the fairy chief's love for the red rope he had chosen, which was the reason why the two of them went to Yuelao Temple. .

Immortal Elder also loves him...

The tyrant was brimming with happiness, and when he arrived in the imperial dining room, he still had a gentle smile on his face. He invited the imperial chef to teach him how to make a soup pot.

Anu wanted to eat sour and spicy food, and it happened that the soup pot can be realized together, and of course it can't be too spicy. The fairy is still pregnant with a baby, so he can't eat too much spicy food.

On the other side, Wen Nu watched Gu Yu leave, let go of the red string on his wrist, and lowered his hands to hide in his sleeves.

The other line of sight in the bedroom was absent, presumably he followed Gu Yu to the imperial dining room.

Taking advantage of him being the only one in the hall, he turned on the small bronze furnace with a cold face, and instantly a thick light fragrance came to his face, evoking memories of a hundred years ago.

Inside the small bronze furnace is indeed the incense of sleepy spirits.

Remembering that he saw Gu Yu Huanxiang behind the screen before, with his red lips tightly pursed, he covered his heart and closed the lid of the small bronze furnace.

Then before the sleepy spirit incense, the incense burned in the stove was the god-killing incense.

As early as he had just entered the palace, Gu Yu had already dyed the incense in the stove.

He remembered that Zhang Quanan brought incense when he was in Beigong at the beginning, saying that it was the Anshen incense that made him sleep better.

Looking back on what Zhang Quan'an said now, it is implying that he died sooner.

Liu Mei frowned, bent down to support the table, her red lips lost their color from being bitten by him.

It turned out that Gu Yu had already started to deceive him since then.

The corners of his lips raised slightly in self-deprecating manner. As a god, he was so simple and terrifying that he didn't see the insidiousness and cunning of mortals.

At that time, Jiang Shen had already guessed that he would be deceived, so he gave him the ring, but he was still deceived by Gu Yu at that time, and he gave him the ring with just a word.

He closed his eyes and suppressed the moisture in his eyes. Although he was mentally prepared when he saw the note, Wen Nu's heart ached and he was about to faint when he saw the truth.

Taking a deep breath and forcing himself to calm down, he supported his waist and shouted out of the hall in a hoarse voice: "Wu Naike, come in."

Taking advantage of the absence of Gu Yu and the person who was secretly watching him, he needed to find the incense that was dyed in the censer before, to see if it was the god-killing incense.

Hearing the immortal master calling him, Wu Naike hurriedly bent over and came to the immortal master. Seeing that the immortal master's eyes were red, he was stunned for a moment and asked worriedly: "Immortal master, are you quarreling with His Majesty?"

Wen Nu shook his head, his voice hoarse: "No, I need you to do something. There are still some incense pills that His Majesty gave you in Beigong. Where did you put them?"

Wu Naike thought about it carefully, since he moved to Taiji Palace, the matter of Xiangwan was handed over to the eunuchs in Taiji Palace.

"Returning to Immortal Master, the incense pills were handed over to the little eunuchs of Taiji Palace, and they took charge of the exchange of incense."

Wen Nuliu frowned lightly, the fingertips that held the table too hard turned pale, and lowered the eyelids to hide the complexities in his eyes.

Wu Naike didn't know what the immortal master was doing with Xiangwan, so he looked through his memory carefully again, and remembered a Xiangwan that was left a long time ago.

At that time, His Majesty sent someone to bring a new one. He thought that there was only one left in the box, so he used the new one. It should still be in the small cabinet in the side hall of the North Palace.

"Master Immortal! This servant remembered that there is another one in the side hall of the North Palace!"

Wen Nu didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed, looking at Wu Nai

With a happy expression, Ke twitched the corners of his lips and nodded with a warm smile: "Okay, don't let others see it when you get it, especially Your Majesty and Zhang Quan'an."

Thinking of Gu Yu's eyeliner everywhere in the palace, he pursed his lips and added: "As long as it is His Majesty's people, you must avoid them, and you must not let anyone find out."

Wu Naike looked at the Immortal Master in confusion, and felt that something seemed to have happened between the Immortal Master and His Majesty.

But seeing the immortal master's pale face and red eyes, Wu Naike subconsciously felt a little resentful towards His Majesty.

Although the Immortal Master has become a Fallen God, the Immortal Master is still a high-ranking god. He married His Majesty and became a concubine.

Without even thinking about it, Wu Naike nodded heavily and turned around to leave the dormitory, the expression on his face remained the same as when he entered, only taking a peek at Zhang Quan'an from the corner of his eye.

"Eunuch Wu, why is the immortal master looking for you?" Zhang Quan'an approached Wu Naike slightly, lowered his head and asked in a low voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people in the hall.

A gleam flashed quickly in Wu Naike's eyes, and he smiled at Zhang Quan'an: "The fairy master asked the slaves to find some new scripts, and the fairy masters in the box have already read them."

Zhang Quan'an nodded knowingly: "So that's how it is. Eunuch Wu can go to the library at that time. His Majesty knows that the immortal teacher is boring, so he specially asked the palace servants in the library to add a lot of new scripts."

Wu Naike opened his mouth in surprise: "Really, then our family will go to the library, and the fairy master will trouble Eunuch Zhang to watch over here."

Zhang Quan'an naturally readily agreed: "Eunuch Wu, go quickly, don't let the immortal master wait for a long time, our family is here to watch."

Wu Naike left the Taiji Palace with the excuse of moving books, and invited the young eunuch to move books with him, and deliberately chose the path close to the North Palace.

"Ouch..."

The accompanying lady heard Eunuch Wu screaming in pain, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and asked worriedly, "Eunuch Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Naike covered his stomach with a white face, and his face was wrinkled into a ball: "Oh, our family suddenly has a stomachache, I can't do it, I can't do it, you wait here for a while, I will come when I go..."

Avoiding those little eunuchs, Wu Naike bent down and hurriedly ran into the rockery while clutching his stomach, and quickly walked towards the North Palace avoiding his eyes.

In the side hall of the North Palace, he rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and finally found the incense pills that the immortal master wanted. He opened the box and took out the incense pills, wrapped them in a handkerchief and stuffed them in front of his chest, closed the cabinet and left in a hurry.

In the end, it didn't surprise anyone.

When he returned to Taiji Palace, His Majesty hadn't returned from the imperial dining room, Wu Naike asked the little eunuch to put a box of scriptures in the corner of the bedroom, and secretly handed over the incense pills on his chest to the immortal master.

Wen Nu put away the incense pills expressionlessly, and thanked Wu Naike.

The little eunuch and Wu Naike quickly retreated, and he was the only one left in the sleeping hall. Looking at the closed door, Wen Nu turned around and entered the inner hall, opened the veil and took out the incense pills inside.

The smell of Xiangwan is very familiar, it is the smell that he often smelled when he was in Beigong. He still thought it smelled good and liked it, but he didn't expect it to be the poison that could kill him.

Hold it in front of your eyes and carefully observe the incense pill in your hand. Through the candlelight, you can see the red fine sand inside, stained with the breath of the demons.

He remembered that once before, the general talked about his war against the demons, and mentioned the gods of the demon world.

The gods of the demon world, such as red sand, are often smeared on weapons by them, which can make the gods lose their spiritual power and gradually weaken their bodies.

Wen Nu bit his lip and held the incense pill tightly, the mist in the deer's eyes was about to overflow.

Gu Yuhe wanted his life from the very beginning...

The ups and downs of emotions affected the baby in the womb, and when he realized that his father was very sad, his little hands and feet pressed tightly against his belly, trying to pass on his comfort to his father.

Wen Nu's face was pale, his eyes were red, and he lay on the bed touching his aching belly, curling up his legs to hug him.

It turned out that at that time, Gu Yu had already started to deceive him.

Gu Yu was really scheming and terrific.

What kind of confidant, friend, and favor are all a scam.

A drop of water slipped from the corner of Wen Nu's eyes, and when he covered his heart, his eyes turned black, and the blood on his face became less and less bloody.

"Xianchang!"

When the tyrant came back from the imperial dining room, he pushed open the door of the hall with a smile on his face, and went directly into the inner hall without seeing the Fallen Angel frowning.

Seeing the fairy chief lying on the bed curled up into a ball, he hurried over in panic and panic, and carefully broke off the Fallen Angel's shoulder. Seeing the fairy chief's eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face, he held his face in a panic: "Why are you crying, the fairy chief?" But where is it uncomfortable? Gu, Gu, call the imperial doctor..."

Wen Nu's vision was blurred by tears, through the water

Seeing that worried and anxious face, Wu's red lips rose slightly in self-mocking.

Look, this man is worthy of being the ruler among mortals. He is more insidious and cunning than others, and he is the best at disguising himself. He never misses the opportunity to deceive him.

Close your eyes and hold back the water stains in your eyes, imitating that person and disguising yourself.

"Stomach hurts."

Wen Nu lay weakly on the bed, slowly covering his lower abdomen with his hands, biting his lower lip tightly with a frown, as if it was in severe pain.

Hearing what his father said, the child in his stomach was a little at a loss, and obediently retracted his hands and feet and rolled himself into a ball, fearing that his father would feel uncomfortable again.

As expected, the tyrant believed the Fallen Angel's words, hurriedly opened the jade bottle and poured out the birth-preserving pills for the immortal to eat, took the handkerchief and carefully wiped away the tears on his face little by little, with a low and soft voice: "The immortal does not cry , it won't hurt in a while, Gu will be here with you."

Carefully patted the fallen angel on the back, the tyrant hugged the person in his arms tightly, regretting letting the fallen angel conceive a child.

It is extremely dangerous for a woman to give birth, let alone a man, and...

The tyrant's eyes drooped slightly, remembering what the imperial physician said.

The fallen angel has old wounds on his body, and because he burned the god-killing incense for a long time, his body is getting weaker and weaker. If he gives birth, he will step into hell.

But it's too late to regret it now, Xianchang will give birth in one month...

Gu Yu put his chin on Xian Zhang's shoulder bitterly, tilted his head and rubbed the soft and hot neck, sniffing the familiar and favorite scent, his depressed mood was relieved.

Wen Nu's eyes were icy cold, and he tightly held the incense pill in his hand, preventing Gu Yu from noticing the existence of the incense.

Thinking of leaving the palace, he bit his lips and struggled in his eyes, and rubbed his lower abdomen in a complicated and guilty manner.

Only when he was in danger of giving birth prematurely, would there be a chance for Gu Yu to hand over the box containing the ring to him, and then he could use the contents of the Shen ring to leave here.

It's just that, it may cause harm to the child in the womb...

Closing his eyes to prevent himself from thinking, he pushed the person in front of him and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm hungry."

Hearing this, the tyrant let go of him happily, and hurried to the outside of the hall to let Zhang Quan'an deliver the meal.Soon, today's dinner was placed on the table. The mandarin duck soup pot he made by himself was half sour and half spicy.

Holding the Fallen Angel, she came to the table and told him to sit down, picked up the chopsticks and held the food to his lips, absolutely

Don't let the immortal master do it: "The immortal master tastes it to suit the taste, so Gu deliberately learned from the imperial chef."

Wen Nu's eyes were red and swollen, and he opened his mouth to eat the food around his lips.

"How?" The tyrant stared at the Fallen Angel expectantly, his dark eyes reflected his pale face.

The corners of Wen Nu's lips rose slightly, and the deer's eyes turned into crescent moons, as if being amused by Gu Yu, he said softly, "It's sour, it's delicious."

The tyrant was violently attacked, and his phoenix eyes stared straight at the smiling face, with lust rolling in his eyes.

"Is that so, try it alone..."

Said such a sentence in a hoarse voice, hooked the fallen angel's neck and kissed the red lips, pried open the jade teeth to taste the sweetness inside.

Wen Nu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stuck out the tip of his tongue to respond to Gu Yu, but where he couldn't see, the hand hidden in his sleeve was tightly clenched into a fist.

The tyrant's heartbeat was beating, and he entangled the Fallen Angel and kissed for a long time. When the two separated, their breathing became disordered, especially the Fallen Angel's red lips became more and more beautiful, and the appearance of being bullied was especially obvious.

Wen Nu turned his eyes away from Gu Yu, took the food with his chopsticks and continued to eat.

The tyrant licked the corners of his lips, snatched the chopsticks from the Fallen Angel's hands contentedly, and continued to feed him. It took him an hour to finish the dinner.

Wen Nu watched Gu Yu go to the bathtub in the side hall, lowered his head to look at his upturned belly, put his hand on it and closed his eyes.

He was going to find a time to let the baby in his stomach come out early, so that he could take the opportunity to feign death and leave here.

As long as he gets the ring that Shen gave him, he will be fine, but...

Babies may be affected by...

Wen Nu frowned tightly in annoyance, and suddenly his feet sank.

"Zhizhi..." The little black rabbit didn't see its master all day, and immediately ran to the master after being released by the bad guys. Seeing the master rubbing his stomach in a daze, the little black rabbit shook its three-petal mouth and screamed.

The thoughts in Wen Nu's mind receded rapidly like waves, he stroked his stomach as if to comfort him, gritted his teeth and prepared to think of other ways, not necessarily hurting the baby in his belly.

The Adam's apple rolled and let out a sigh, bent down and picked up the little black rabbit on his feet, sat on the small couch by the window and looked up at the moon in the sky with his chin propped up.

I don't know what Jiang Shen is doing now, if he knew that he was cheated into this appearance, he would probably scold him with a cold face.

Suddenly two extra joints appeared on the waist

With clearly defined big hands, the tyrant covered in steam sat behind the Fallen Angel, with his arms around his still slender waist, his chin resting on his shoulder, and he looked out the window.

"What is the fairy looking at?"

The tyrant squinted his phoenix eyes, his thin lips gently rubbed against the fallen angel's fair cheek, and his voice was low and hoarse.

The expression on Wen Nu's face remained unchanged, his eyes were fixed on the moon in the sky, he held the little black rabbit in his arms, and his long ears were teased with his white jade-like fingers.

The little black rabbit's ears were tickled by the master, and he avoided the hand and shook his head, even dangling his ears back and forth.

Seeing that the Fallen Angel didn't speak, the tyrant tightened his arms around his slender waist, and his thin lips curled up slightly.

"It's time for the Immortal Elder to rest. It would be nice to get up early tomorrow and accompany Gu to the morning court. The imperial doctor said that you need to exercise regularly."

Gu Yu thought for a long time before he came up with this method, otherwise he would lazily lie on the bed every morning when he went to the fallen angel, Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike didn't dare to persuade him, so he could only let the immortal master lie down.

Now that my stomach is getting bigger and bigger, I can't lie on the bed all the time, I need to get out of bed and move around more.

The Tai Chi Palace is not far from the Hall of Supreme Harmony, only two steps away, so he might as well bring the Fallen Angel with him so that he can't continue to lie down.

Wen Nuliu frowned slightly, wondering what strategy Gu Yu was thinking of, but these had nothing to do with him, he would leave the palace soon.

"Okay." He nodded without thinking.

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National Teacher's Office.

Xue Yuan leaned on the chair, his face was icy cold, thinking of the Fallen Angel who was pregnant with Gu Yu's child, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Master, that Empress An Rong in the harem is about to make a move."

Xue Yuan glanced coldly at the man in black, and said with parted lips: "When necessary, give her a helping hand."

The man in black nodded heavily: "Yes!"

The author has something to say: Immediately, Immediately, Immortal Elder will leave the palace tomorrow hehehe