Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

Ling Qian didn't know how long she had been in a coma, and she had different dreams one after another. When she woke up again, she felt weak all over, with pain everywhere, and it was hard to even lift her eyelids.

As soon as he turned over uncomfortably, someone rushed to sit beside him and picked up his wrist to check his pulse.

"Brother, you are awake. It's been five days. You scared me to death."

"Tan Le?" Ling Qian got up intentionally, but felt dizzy as soon as her head was off the pillow, and she felt strongly nauseated.

"Don't worry, don't rush to get up," Tan Le dipped a bamboo stick in water and applied it to his lips little by little, with a worried expression on his face, "You have been hit by the energy of evil spirits, so you have to lie down for a while longer."

Ling Qian rubbed her throbbing temples, and said weakly, "Is there something wrong with the stuff in my stomach? I feel like it hurts a little... yes... I was in a dream, did it hurt a lot?"

Tan Le replied, "Yes."

Instead, Ling Qian breathed a sigh of relief, "You said this thing is fine, as long as it's not something else."

He suddenly remembered that when he fainted, Zong Zhou was still by his side.

After waking up at this moment, I couldn't see anywhere, but I was looking eagerly, "Where is Zong Zhou, isn't he by my side?"

Tan Le's eyes turned, and she did not dare to look at his face, "The master of the palace went to find the treasures of heaven and earth for you. I mean, he didn't leave your side even a step before I tricked him into finding the treasures."

"Cheat?" Ling Qian pressed her belly and stood up slightly.

Tan Le pushed his shoulders to let him lie down, and said: "You were disturbed by the evil spirit because of distraction, and after merging with the body, you directly hurt the belly. It is still small and can't stand this, no, I am Said that your spiritual power was damaged, and you couldn't withstand the shock of the devil's energy, so you fell into a coma."

Tan Le got up and paced back and forth, speaking in a hurry, "I lied to the Palace Master that you were beaten, and that it was all my fault that he was not by your side all the time, just to make him feel guilty, and I thought he was by your bedside With a ferocious look on his face and fear, he asked him to go to Xiaoyao Palace to find more treasures to strengthen your aura."

"The one who was beaten?" Ling Qian broke into a cold sweat for Xie Siyuan, "Obviously I sent Zongzhou away to beat someone, why are you blaming Zongzhou?"

"It's just to be blamed," Tan Le said with firm eyes, "Didn't he love you, then he should protect you well and be inseparable, but I can't tell the truth, if he knows that his evil spirit has hurt you, he will not How good it is to dare to get close to you."

Ling Qian didn't want to explore other people's feelings and concepts, so she just muttered softly: "It's always bad to ask for treasures."

But Tan Le looked excited, and said: "Very good, senior brother, demon cultivators are all wanton and wanton, love comes and goes quickly, he is a big devil, if you are a veteran in love, you don't understand, there is Sometimes people say that if they like it, they really like it, but the more you put in it, the harder it is to let go."

"Veteran in love..." Ling Qian's complexion was a little ugly.

He slept in Zong Zhou's arms that night, still thinking about why the other party talked about the happy things with certainty.

Five days ago, I heard from Xie Siyuan's incident that Zong Zhou was not young, and he could be of the same generation as his ancestors.

If Moxiu took love|love things casually, would Zongzhou really have skin|skin-to-skin relationships with others?

I can't think about this kind of thing, the more I think about it, the more I feel bored and panicked.

Tan Le Xu saw that he was emotionally unstable, so he actually said something nice to Zong Zhou: "The Zong Palace Master is infatuated when he looks at it, I just said it in case."

"Just in case, it might be true." Ling Qian experienced a long time of anxiety, and at this moment, she was even more depressed, and her eyes unconsciously cast a sad look.

Tan Le is still explaining: "I actually just want to say, I do these things, but I just don't know how sincere he is to you."

Ling Qian said, "It turns out that outsiders can see that he might not like me that much?"

The more I said this, the more depressed I became.

Fortunately, the other righteous master came back in time.

As soon as Tan Le saw Zongzhou enter the door, he quickly put down the medicinal incense and pills as if seeing a life-saving god, and ran to the door and whispered a few words to someone.

But in the blink of an eye, only Ling Qian and Zong Zhou were left in the room.

Seeing Zong Zhou sitting on the edge of the bed, Ling Qian was suddenly filled with depression for some reason, without saying a word, she turned around and left the other party's indifferent back.

But he forgot that Zong Zhou is not a decent family, and he doesn't care about the etiquette of those greetings.

He was so familiar with the road, he got into bed immediately.

Suddenly, a warm feeling touched Ling Qian's stomach.

Ling Qian pushed it away in displeasure, and muttered, "It's very cold when you come in from outside, and you even put it on the belly of someone with abdominal pain."

"Does it hurt a lot?" Zongzhou became anxious for a moment, "What's uncomfortable, tell me quickly."

Ling Qian ignored the concerned words, pulled the quilt tightly, covered half of her face, and said, "My junior brother hates you so much, why are you whispering?"

Zongzhou suddenly smiled: "Are you jealous?"

"I'm not as good as vinegar, who am I..." Ling Qian turned around abruptly, a little anxiously, which really caused a little abdominal pain, "Hiss——"

Zong Zhou didn't dare to joke with him anymore, so he quickly warmed his stomach with spiritual power, and said seriously and gently: "Tan Le just reminded me that when you are sick like this, you will be emotionally unstable and have some unhappy things. It must be relieved for you."

"I'm not unhappy," Ling Qian bit her lips, but she couldn't hide what was on her mind, and said in a very soft voice, "That night, you mentioned that kind of happy event to me, as if you had experienced it yourself, that's what I wanted I know, don't you..."

"Have you ever been happy with someone else?" Zongzhou replied simply, "I actually said it, but you didn't hear it when you fell asleep."

Ling Qian raised her eyes and looked at each other, "What did you say?"

Zong Zhou smiled softly and said, "If I had one, I would have been happy only with you. I despise anyone but you."

"You won't be some old hand in love?" Ling Qian's eyes were so pure and lovely when she asked.

Zongzhou pointed to his chest, where the eyes of the beast Chaos were located, "Xiaoqian, do you remember what I said about the heavenly punishment that produced the magic lines?"

Ling Qian nodded.

Zong Zhou took his hand, put his palm on the back of his hand and put his hand on the "eyes", his eyes were full of affection, and said: "I failed to ascend to the catastrophe and suffered the punishment of heaven, not because of my lack of cultivation, but because when I met Before you, I never knew what love is, it was you who opened my love aperture, and it was you who guided me to find the way to ascend."

"I don't remember seeing any road to ascension. Is my cultivation too low?" Ling Qian had seen Zongzhou's powerful illusion, and was convinced of his profound knowledge.

Zong Zhou patted his head, with a look of great love, and said: "I will let you see one day, even if the road is in front of my eyes, I am willing to stay in this world for you."

Ling Qian didn't think it was an answer, it sounded more like a promise, a promise that Zong Zhou would definitely wait for him in this life even if their cultivation levels were far apart.

"If I don't ascend, will you stay with me forever?"

Unknowingly, Ling Qian said what was in her heart.

Zong Zhou smiled warmly, clasped his fingers tightly with him, and his steady voice made people feel reassured: "Of course, I'm actually a little happy to hear that you care about this."

Zong Zhou suddenly pressed his fingertips to his lips.

"Don't rush to deny it, I've been sad for so long because you don't care about me."

From these words, Ling Qian could really hear the grief she had brought to the people in front of her because of her ruthless behavior of obeying the master's orders in the past three months.

His eyes were unknowingly tender.

Even when Zong Zhou suddenly approached and kissed him between the eyebrows, he didn't resist like before, and just closed his eyes docilely.

The cold lips that outsiders see are warming his forehead and cheeks bit by bit.

Rubbing against his soft lips for a moment, she finally had some scruples, restrained her past impulses, and only thoughtfully smoothed his hair, hugging him lightly in her arms.

"Xiao Qian, did your Dao heart shake because of what you saw in the illusion?"

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