Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

"There's no need to let him know right now." Ling Qian echoed.

If he told Zongzhou that he had taken Shark Pearl to save Zongzhou, it might cause another big commotion.

He also couldn't be sure about the strength of the East China Sea Black Dragon, just judging by its size, it was really a giant.

Maybe it could be some kind of ancient mythical beast.

With Zongzhou's temper, if there is any disagreement, he will go all out...

"What are you thinking, brother?" Tan Le handed him a plate of cinnabar.

Ling Qian shook her head and sighed softly: "Thank you, Tan Le, for keeping the secret for me."

"I, how can I say 'thank you' as a senior brother." Tan Le lowered his eyebrows and eyes, which really made people unable to see his emotions.

Ling Qian couldn't tell where the black dragon was, he made a big promise with the blood oath of the heart demon.

But Zongzhou wouldn't listen to his reasoning, maybe he would look for the black dragon like a needle in a haystack, and I don't know how long it would take for such a separation.

"I want to repair this big formation quickly." Ling Qian sprinkled bright red cinnabar on the ground, and recovered her vitality as if seeing the sun behind the clouds. "It's repaired, and go to the East China Sea with him."

"Brother, you really can't hide your liking for someone." Tan Le said in a gentle voice.

Ling Qian's expression remained calm.

He will not tell someone who depends on him to rely on him.

It's just that I am more focused on the formation and devote myself wholeheartedly.

Tan Le retreated to the back, sat back on the stone steps that were very dark at first, and kept his eyes on his back for a moment.

Soft words, slightly depressed——

"I hope he can also sacrifice his life for you."

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……

Back to the residence.

It was already midnight.

Ling Qian wears the stars and the moon, and is covered in frost.

As soon as he entered the room, he was pestered by Tan Le to talk, leading him to the warm inner room.

In fact, he was already very tired, but he still patiently focused all his attention on this person who was depressed all day because of his own fault.

Until the eloquent person suddenly fell silent.

"What's the matter with you?" Ling Qian asked just now, and when she turned her eyes, she suddenly saw that her simply furnished room had been filled with flowers at some time.

These extraordinary flowers are rare treasures in the world.

Although it is placed indoors, it is faintly fluorescent as if under the moonlight, with its own spiritual wind gusts, swaying and graceful.

Ling Qian already guessed in his heart who gave him this fairyland on purpose.

Even if he remained calm and self-reliant for the rest of his life, it was unavoidable, and he walked straight to a pot of spiritual flowers that looked like wind chimes.

He raised his hand and lightly touched the white flower bell, and the cluster of small flowers could sway naturally, emitting bursts of crisp music like the sounds of nature.

"Do you like it?" A big warm hand suddenly wrapped around his hand that was touching the flowers.

Someone came close to his back, whispering softly in his ear: "I mean flowers."

This situation, this scene.

Ling Qian couldn't help being moved.

But he didn't have the color to make Zhizhi so dizzy that he forgot that he was not alone here.

He turned sideways quietly and gave the man a slight push.

Cautiously said: "My junior brother is still here."

Zong Zhou smiled dotingly, took a step back generously, turned to look at Tan Le, and said: "As soon as I saw Xiao Qian, I had no other distractions, and I didn't even notice that my brother-in-law was still there."

"Little brother-in-law?" Tan Le had already turned around and stepped up, but after hearing this address, he suddenly withdrew his steps.

Looking at the two of them, he raised his eyebrows and said, "If Senior Brother Ling favored me, I would definitely not call you Uncle Brother, I should call you Uncle."

"Dreams of recognizing relatives are still possible." Zong Zhou's words did not have the slightest sarcasm.

With the calmest face, said the most annoying words.

But he didn't even use the corner of his eye to gauge the opponent's reaction.

He just turned around and took Ling Qian's hand, and said with concern: "Hands are so cold, you still have to have someone by your side when walking at night."

"I'm not cold, thank you for caring about me." Ling Qian withdrew her hand, thinking that no matter how close the two of them had become, it would be hard to hide it in front of others.

Zong Zhou said: "Do you like me to call your brother-in-law or uncle, I don't care, it's just a title."

"I don't really care about these things." Ling Qian said indifferently.

Zong Zhou said again: "He seems to care a lot."

Ling Qian replied, "He just cares about me."

The two of them seem to form a small world that outsiders cannot enter.

Hearing Tan Le's silence for a long while, he suddenly said indifferently, "Master Zong, I have something to tell you in person, I wonder if I can talk about it in detail."

"Coincidentally," Zong Zhou raised one corner of his mouth, tilted his head and smiled at Tan Le, "I also happen to have something to ask you."

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……

A quiet room.

Among the flowers.

A round table, three people, the atmosphere is not bad.

In fact, except for Ling Qian who was expressionless and looked up occasionally, the other two were all smiling appropriately.

"Your Majesty won't speak, so I'll say it first," Tan Le looked around, his expression turned cold, "My brother shouldn't sleep in this room full of flowers and plants."

"This is not an ordinary flower." Zong Zhou tapped the table with his fingertips.

Tan Le took a look at Ling Qian, and when he looked back at Zong Zhou, his eyes were full of confidence, and he said: "I believe that after the wrong pastry is sent by the lord, it is natural to choose the gift carefully, but I am a medical practitioner, but I have to remind it, and good intentions are also good." He will do bad things, too strong flower fragrance will do all kinds of harm to his current body."

"Looking for trouble?" The sound of Zong Zhou knocking on the table stopped abruptly.

"Don't dare," Tan Le immediately moved the chair to Ling Qian's side, looked at Ling Qian innocently and pitifully with drooping eyes like a dog, and said, "I promised senior brother that I will be polite to you in the future, senior brother believes me right?"

Ling Qian nodded and said, "You have changed your name."

Tan Le pulled his arm again, and said, "Is it because I haven't done well enough? Your Majesty doesn't look very happy?"

"He won't," Ling Qian said firmly, "He just looks fierce when he's not smiling. In fact, he has a good heart. I trust him."

The power of this "belief" immediately melted the glacier.

Zong Zhou raised his eyebrows with a slight smile, his mood was visibly good to the naked eye, and he said to Tan Le: "My brother-in-law still looks too superficially at people, it's okay, I sleep here every night, you come and go often, just get familiar .”

Zong Zhou still didn't give a single look after finishing his angry words, and just waved his hand to put a room of spirit flowers into the ring.

When he spoke again, he was already sitting upright with a serious face.

"After you've finished speaking, it's up to me to tell you what's wrong with him? What kind of medicine did he take? When will he recover?"

Tan Le is casting a questioning look at Ling Qian.

Suddenly, he found that his brother had already fallen asleep lying on the table.

With a flick of Zong Zhou's fingertips, a cape of snow-white fox fur enveloped Ling Qian.

Tan Le looked shocked, "Did you cast a spell on him?"

"He is too tired, everyone is an adult, stop acting, let him rest earlier."

Zong Zhou spoke calmly.

"He doesn't want others to know that this seat is here. You can appear because you coaxed him to bring you here with sweet words. Don't bother, just speak straight."

"Then I'll just say it straight," Tan Le sat up straight, and said lightly, "He is three months pregnant, and the child is yours."

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