Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

Ling Qian looked carefully at Zong Zhou's face. For a moment, he could see remorse from the other side, but soon it became anger again.

This emotional change is really as elusive as the cloudy and sunny days in the rainy season.

"Xiao Qian."

After a long time, Zong Zhou turned around and looked at Ling Qian, his pupils had already changed back to black, obviously the battle between heaven and man in his heart had come to an end.

Ling Qian only saw Zong Zhou's sad expression, thinking that it was a man who couldn't be relieved, and would really be disappointed.

But what this man regretted was that he shouldn't have done something that hurt his Dao heart in the Abyss of Demon Flowers.

What makes them angry is that the person who advised them to hurry up to "double cultivation" must be aware of Ling Qian's abstinence.

Ling Qian was still looking forward to it, but there was no reply for a long time.

His pair of eyes, which can be said to be piercing through autumn water, suddenly avoided looking at each other.

With a whisper, a little lonely, said: "It's good that you understand, from now on, you and I won't..."

"I have to." Zong Zhou plunged into his neck, rubbing against his itch, and stopped talking.

"Is this interesting?" Ling Qian raised his hand and pushed the fluffy head, and said angrily, "Is that what you want?"

Zong Zhou leaned on him, clasped his shoulders with both hands, and said seriously: "I mean, this kind of happy thing is not worth your instability. Your master is really not good at teaching, he is an old bachelor. One, don't you want to see someone hurting your apprentice?"

"Zongzhou!" Ling Qian pushed him away forcefully.

Zong Zhou immediately understood the look, grabbed Ling Qian's arm and forced him to lie on his body reluctantly.

Zong Zhou pressed Ling Qian's back, but his tone was sincere: "I know you respect him, so I will try not to speak ill of him in front of you in the future."

Ling Qian struggled, but she couldn't break free from her embrace, so she could talk well, and it was not impossible to lie down for a while.

"Xiaoqian, I just said this because I was worried that one day you would go to the bottom of the horn if you were to get into trouble." As long as he didn't struggle, Zong Zhou stopped exerting force with his hands, and only gently smoothed his hair.

Ling Qian's face was pressed against Zong Zhou's beating heart, and her tone softened a lot due to the warmth: "I won't."

"I just said in case." Zongzhou said this with a little guilty conscience.

Ling Qian said softly: "Then I will apologize with death."

Zongzhou was silent.

I don't know how long it took before he said helplessly: "It seems that what your junior brother said is true."

Tan Le said that if Ling Qian knew the fastest way to recover her spiritual power, she would definitely be impulsive to get pregnant in order to find her master.

"Xiao Qian, if you just listen to your master like this, is he really more important than me in your heart?"

Also more important than our children?

Zong Zhou put his arms around Ling Qian's waist, as if Ling Qian was in a state of confusion waiting for him to answer, but the more anxious he was, the quieter he became.

It was quiet for a long time, until the person in his arms suddenly tilted his head and almost slipped from his chest.

Zong Zhou hurriedly supported him, and called out very softly: "Xiaoqian?"

Ling Qian was breathing heavily, apparently already comfortably asleep.

"I thought your reaction just now was very excited. You're a good little fool, you can fall asleep while talking about love|things." Zongzhou's words seemed to be complaining, but no matter his gaze or the comforting hands that comforted the "little fool" I love it so much.

Ling Qian was cuddled in her arms like a milk cat, unconsciously covering her lower abdomen with her hands.

He said something in his sleep in a daze, "Well...how did you know you would be happy, didn't you, have been happy."

"Yeah, I've been happy more than once." Zong Zhou knew that he couldn't hear him in a deep sleep, and finally said what he had held in his heart for a long time, "The person who is happy with me obviously has a pure face. , but I didn’t admit it when I fell asleep.”

Ling Qian may not be hurting Zongzhou in her sleep.

At least Zong Zhou thought he had something more to be sad about.

But as soon as he saw Ling Qian frowning sadly, Zong Zhou immediately had nothing else to do but feel sorry for him.

He stroked Ling Qian's back lightly, and kissed him on the brow.

Coaxing softly and softly: "Only you can make me feel happy. I only have you, and I have always been only you. If you forget the magic flower abyss, forget it. When I remind you, there is only happiness. No worries."

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The next day.

Ling Qian woke up early in the morning, but Zong Zhou was not by her side.

He rubbed his temples and sighed unconsciously.

Shoulders slacken, whether it is relaxation or loneliness, even he himself does not understand.

After he got up to wash, he wore a simple half-tangle of hair, a green jade hairpin, and a dark blue loose coat.

When I went out, I turned back and changed into a lake-blue one.

A person who never pays attention to grooming, went back and forth several times, dawdling.

Even if he doesn't say the word "love", if someone sees it, they should know that he is just looking forward to someone's appearance.

That person didn't show up.

When Ling Qian came to Xuhua Pavilion, she was already thinking about countless possibilities.

Even seeing Tan Le who was smiling all over his face, there was no smile at all.

He leaned against the window, and when he waved his hand, a crippled flower was enveloped by spiritual energy and fell on his palm. When he turned his wrist, the petals scattered into the mud desolately.

"Tan Le, the way of Qingxiu, it's not bad to cultivate like me."

Tan Le knelt beside him, carefully offered a bowl of medicinal soup, looked at his expression, and said: "Senior brother has shown true love to the Zonggong."

"Does it look so obvious?" Ling Qian took the decoction and blew on it, the black medicine and the white bowl reflected in her eyes.

This is very similar to Zongzhou and his identity, black and white are distinct.

Even if the two embrace each other warmly, it is difficult to blend ideas.

Just like that happy thing that he doesn't need, but Zong Zhou seems to be eager to enjoy.

"The eyes of the master of the palace looking at the brother are exactly the same as the way the brother looks at him," Tan Le nudged his hand holding the medicine bowl, signaling him to drink the medicine quickly, and asked in a concerned tone, "How well did you get along last night?" Is it not good?"

"I fell asleep," Ling Qian muttered down a bowl of rusty bitter medicine, "twice."

Hearing Tan Le suddenly laugh.

Ling Qian suddenly wondered if she blushed from the heat of the medicine.

He also smiled to hide his embarrassment, and said: "One time you were still talking, and I didn't know why I fell asleep, and I didn't know if he made things difficult for you. One time, in the middle of the night, I was telling him that I practiced abstinence, and I didn't know how to do it." I couldn’t let him let go and give up, so I fell asleep again.”

"Does brother really want him to give up?"

When Tan Le smiled, Ling Qian seemed to have seen through her mind, and her face was very hot.

I saw myself, the younger brother who had watched him grow up since he was a child, with a seasoned expression, looked at him seriously, and advised: "If the senior brother really wants to give up the answer, if you can't see anyone this morning, isn't it the last time?" Okay, but I don't think it's easy for the senior brother, actually..."

"Actually?" Ling Qian followed the man's eyes.

"Actually, if you really love someone, it's nothing to accept abstinence. The master of the palace has this free time to blame others in the morning, so why not wait for the senior brother to wake up and comfort him."

Tan Le sat closer, almost whispering in his ear, with a secretive look, probably to say something private.

"Actually, if senior brother really loves him, it is human nature to obey desire|desire, but last night, he really made you so bored that you fell asleep?"

"It's not boring." It was clearly very enthusiastic.

But such details are not something that elders should discuss with younger generations in detail.

Ling Qian consciously backed away, sat upright, and said, "I am devoted to the Tao, I have never had desire | desire, and I never will."

Tan Le also imitated him to sit upright, but said, "Unless..."

Ling Qian responded quickly: "No unless, I swore to my master that unless I get his permission, even if life and death are at stake, I must guard myself like a jade."

Seeing Tan Le's gaze fell on his belly again, he was embarrassed, a little helpless, and murmured: "But he can't wait."

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