Stunning monster, soft and cute

Suddenly, someone picked up Linggu.

She has a strong chest but no warmth, but Lingu feels an unusual sense of security.

He pillowed on the man's arm, and buried his thinner face into the man's chest.

He murmured: "I'm not Zhu Yan Shangxian, I'm Linggu."

The man stroked Linggu's temple hair, but did not make a sound.

There was fetal movement in the abdomen, and he frowned against Linggu.

Immediately he opened his eyes, and looked up at the man's handsome and melancholy face.

"I know I'm in a dream right now."

As he spoke, Ling Gu raised his hand and touched his face alternately: "Do you know that I love you, I love you so hard, can you stop thinking of me as an immortal?"

Ye Youming's crow's eyelashes drooped slightly, and her red pupils looked carefully at Linggu's face.

Why did he see Linggu in his eyes, but Zhu Yan, his master, was in his heart.

He wants to love Linggu more, but he has tried very hard, but he can't.

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Linggu said again: "Although Zhuyan Shangxian is my previous life, I have my own consciousness. I can't remember what happened in my previous life, master..."

"Don't call me Shizun." Ye Youming said, "Call me Zhan Xiao."

This name was given by Zhu Yan for him, but later because he resented Zhu Yan, he changed it to his current name.

But all of this is because he fell into Ji Zhenxiu's tricks and misunderstood Zhu Yan all the time. He loved his master deeply and was willing to give everything for him.

He is a sinner.

He mercilessly hurt the person who treated him the best and loved him the most in the world, and even drove him to death unforgivably...

"I'm sorry, Master." Ye Youming wept, and piously confessed to Linggu, "It's my disciple who is stupid and fell into the villain's tricks, and even more blind, unable to see clearly Master's true feelings for me, and he has all the good intentions."

He remembered what Chu Lianhua said beside the cliff, "Master never gave up on me, you gave up on yourself to save me..."

In the end, Ye Youming was sobbing so hard that he couldn't continue.

Ye Youming cried like a child, resting her head in Linggu's arms.

Cold tears wet Linggu's skirt.

A chill.

Linggu's mind is already clear, and he knows that this moment is not a dream.

"Master, I am Lingu."

"I'm not Zhu Yan. I can't understand your confession for Zhu Yan, let alone accept it for him. I just feel uncomfortable... um..."

Ye Youming crazily kissed Linggu.

With the usual strong and domineering lips and teeth, they pried open Linggu's white teeth.

Ling Gu couldn't help but tremble with the scorching breath.

Ye Youming only has body temperature when desire is like a beast.

But it's also extremely dangerous.

He is still pregnant, and he doesn't know if Ye Youming is rational at all.

When Ye Youming lost his mind, he was a ferocious beast that could tear him apart and eat him without leaving any bones.

But the current body is not only his, but also the baby's.

He has already lost one baby, and he doesn't know if the second baby will hatch successfully, so he must not let the third baby have an accident.

"Ye Youming, I am not your master, I am not Zhu Yan."

Linggu struggled under Ye Youming.

"Don't do this!"

"I still have your baby in my womb!"

Ling Gu's words and struggles didn't work at all.

Ye Youming wanted to be with Linggu like crazy.

Only in this way can he feel safe, "Master, I love you, I can't leave you, I made a mistake, please forgive me, I want to be with you forever."

Ye Youming's voice was hoarse and his breathing was heavy. After saying this, he buried his head in front of Linggu.

The faint milky fragrance spreads in the mouth.

Can't help but make Ye Youming more excited.

"Master, I love you so much."

"Master, I love you so much."

"Master, I love you so much."

Ye Youming raised his eyes, staring at Linggu's face with bright red eyes, and said three times.

However, these three words are like three poisoned knives, piercing Linggu's most fragile heart.

Tears flowed, and Linggu wept bitterly.

He silently said a word to the crazy Ye Youming.

Immediately pull out the hairpin on the head.

The next moment, the sharp tip of the hairpin brushed across his immature and fair cheeks without hesitation.

"Master..."

The silent night was suddenly shattered by this shock.

Lulu hugged Eggy and suddenly woke up from her sleep.

At the same time as Cong, Gong Siye, who was sleeping under the same roof and on the imperial concubine's couch, had rushed out with lightning speed and went straight to Linggu's room.

With a "bang", Gong Siye broke into the door.

A strong smell of blood ensued.

Gong Siye's pupils shrank suddenly, and what caught his eyes was Lingu's bleeding cheek.

The wound stretched from the end of the eye to the jaw, the skin and flesh were turned outwards, and the wound was deep enough to see the bone, it was extremely miserable.

The limp, handsome and impeccably handsome boy of the past no longer exists, and the scar is really hideous and terrifying, one can't help but look away after just one glance.

However, Gong Siye is from Ailing Valley, so he doesn't care about his face.

He hurriedly went to stop the bleeding of Linggu, closed Linggu's open front skirt, and ordered his servants to find the doctor.

Linggu tightly pursed his lips, enduring the pain on his cheek.

On the other hand, Ye Youming regained his clarity from the madness, obviously because he drank the sweet milk fragrance, restraining the soul backlash in his body.

"Master..." Ye Youming's soul backlash this time did not make him completely crazy, and he forgot what happened just now. When he saw Linggu's lonely and sad eyes, he changed his words: "Linggu, why are you doing this? ?”

Linggu lowered his eyelashes, not wanting to look at Ye Youming again.

"After I ruined this face, no one will say that I look like a fairy, but I can only say that I am so ugly that I can't look down.

You won't even look at me, and call Zhuyan Shangxian again, I really don't deserve to have this face, it doesn't belong to me, and it's hard for me to have it. "

Ye Youming's heart ached, not because Lingu ruined his face, nor because he would never see this face again, but...he ruined the little spirit fox.

He totally ruined him.

Why is it so painful?

Ye Youming covered his heart, the corners of his eyes were moist, and his heart suddenly became conflicted.

Which one does he love the most?

After a long silence, Ye Youming closed his eyes, and said in pain: "Linggu, you are so stupid, it is useless for you to ruin this face. I am pestering you no longer because of your face. It's Zhu Yan, it's you who is Zhu Yan, my master, the person I am most comparable to."

"It's just a reincarnation, why do you have to regard him and me as the same person?" Ling Gu's eyes were like ten thousand years of stagnant water, without stirring any waves, he calmly said to Ye Youming.

"No." Ye Youming opened his red pupils and stared at Linggu: "I finally figured it out. Linggu is Zhu Yan, and Zhu Yan is Linggu. No matter how you change, my love for you has never changed. As long as it is Zhu Yan, no matter what kind of character she becomes, I will fall in love with him involuntarily."

Linggu's eyes trembled, "What did you say?"

"I love you." Ye Youming said.

Gong Siye had been trying to stop the bleeding in Linggu, but after hearing Ye Youming's confession to Linggu, his brows were furrowed, and he asked Ye Youming, "I just want to ask you a word, Ye Youming, you are now hope and Linggu?" Get along with Gu, or get along with Zhu Yan?"

Linggu recovered from his trance, looked at Ye Youming, and waited for his answer.

The room suddenly became silent.

It seems like a long time has passed.

Ye Youming's bloodless thin lips parted slightly, "Zhu Yan."

Ling Gu lowered his eyes, knowing the answer, but still couldn't help but look forward to it. In the end, his heart ached so much that he wanted to die.

Gong Siye looked at Linggu with distress, and then glared at Ye Youming angrily: "Since you chose Zhu Yan, get out of here."

Saying that, Gong Siye raised his finger and pointed to the lonely Linggu with his face buried, "Although the little thing is Zhu Yan's reincarnation, he doesn't have Zhu Yan's memory or consciousness, so don't regard the little thing as a It’s Zhu Yan, he’s not, no.”

The last two words were shouted out by Miyashino.

"Yes." Ye Youming was sure, "He restored Zhu Yan's memory and has Zhu Yan's consciousness."

Ye Youming had consulted ancient books on the way here, and it was recorded that after reincarnation, the memory of the previous life will be restored, and the consciousness of the previous life will be restored, but he does not know how to restore it.

However, he thought that since he could recover, he could find a way.

Gong Siye has also heard about restoring the memory of the previous life, but...

"Restore the memory of the previous life, and have the consciousness of the previous life, but you want to get rid of the memory and consciousness of this life, Ye Youming, are you willing?" Although Gong Siye said a question, he used it in an affirmative tone.

If the memory and consciousness of this life are eliminated, it is tantamount to killing Linggu.

Ye Youming looked at Linggu, and met his tearful eyes, as if he couldn't take it anymore, and his emotions collapsed, Linggu shouted with all his strength: "Ye Youming, get out? I won't I don't want to see you."

Gong Siye's words made Ye Youming struggle in pain.Especially at this moment of Lingu's excitement, Ye Youming's mind kept coming up with Linggu's extremely disappointed, ashamed eyes.

Seeing that Ye Youming would not leave, Linggu pushed aside Gong Siye who was treating his wound, jumped off the bed, and ran towards the door.

"Don't leave Lingu." Ye Youming hurriedly chased after Linggu.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and his body had no support anymore, and he fell down.

But he still tried his best to hold on to the last sliver of clarity, and stretched out a hand to Linggu: "Don't go, I love you, maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Youming lost consciousness and passed out.

Linggu turned around, staring blankly at Ye Youming who fell on the ground and passed out.

It is very clear that Ye Youming vomited blood and fell into a coma, which was caused by the backlash of the soul.

At the same time, he also felt that Ye Youming's condition was getting worse.

On the side, Gong Shino sighed, "His people are outside, I'll let them take him away."