Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

"Brother, can you see it?"

"Senior brother, look at the number I compare in my hand?"

"Senior brother, don't say anything, I know I'm wrong."

Zong Zhou pushed away the nagging and useless person, and gently pressed Ling Qian's eyes with his hands, feeling extremely distressed.

"What kind of poison is this? With his cultivation base, how could it hurt his eyes and make him blind."

Tan Le got up in a hurry and said tremblingly: "I don't know. When I saw my brother, he had already dealt with the villain. How did he hurt me? I really don't know."

If he didn't know, Ling Qian ordered him to say it for the sake of the teacher's face.

The two were frowning.

Ling Qian didn't say a word, and suddenly fell asleep, her breathing was so heavy that she seemed to be in a coma.

"Senior Brother, in order to save me, he seems to have taken medicine when he was blind." Tan Le was so nervous that his head was sweating.

Zong Zhou quickly took Ling Qian's wrist, examined his pulse carefully, and said with an extremely displeased face, "What medicine did you give him again?"

"It's a medicine that can improve your cultivation, but it will damage your tendons." Tan Le became even more nervous when he saw Zong Zhou's strange expression. Quickly comb his veins?"

The more this person looked at Yue Zongzhou's face, the more anxious he became, but he didn't know that Zongzhou's face changed several times, but it was because Ling Qian covered Zongzhou's arm with his backhand in his sleeve.

It is obviously the most healthy body, pretending to be lethargic, just to see what this worrying junior brother is going to do.

Tan Le asked softly: "Is double|cultivation feasible?"

"He's in a coma." Zong Zhou lied easily.

Tan Le said again: "If you fall asleep, you will die. This is not something he wants to do. If the master of the palace still wants to be a gentleman, you can let me check the pulse again to see if there is another turning point. "

Zong Zhou's face darkened, "He treats you as his own brother, don't you care what he thinks at all?"

"Fate is important," Tan Le said in a firm tone, "The big formation has been completed, and it will open when it sees the sun in the morning. I know that it is not a big deal, so I advise the master of the palace to be careful and take him back to Xiaoyao Palace for treatment. Well, I believe that senior brother wakes up and knows you and I are sincere, so he will definitely not blame you."

"Sincerity, huh, what a sincerity..." Zong Zhou wanted to criticize, but suddenly felt that Ling Qian had written the word "good" on his arm.

The word "good" is in response to the "double | repair".

Although it was a fake, when Ling Qian withdrew her hand, she felt her fingertips tingling slightly, and her heart was very disturbed.

Wait until Tan Le retreats.

Ling Qian opened her eyes again just now, but the eyes that were always shining were still gray.

Zong Zhou was concerned, and put a soft pillow on his back, and asked anxiously, "Is it true that the tendons are retrograde, but what about the eyes, are they serious?"

Ling Qian shook her head, took out a piece of white silk and handed it to Zong Zhou, saying, "I'm really blind, but as long as the powder is removed and some eye protection medicine is applied, it will be fine in three to five days."

"Do you know what this poison is?" Zong Zhou treated his eyes carefully, and after covering his eyes with white silk, he couldn't help blowing, "Poor thing."

Ling Qian sighed, "It may be too late for Tan Le to know that there is an injury, so he just found out such an eye-damaging medicine for someone, but he doesn't even remember that I saw it."

When Zong Zhou heard this, he immediately said angrily: "He is so courageous!"

Ling Qian quickly pulled the man's arm tightly, "I'm not a delicate person, I'm not complaining to you by saying this, it's just that he didn't hesitate to collude with others to hurt me, just to ask you to bring me to Xiaoyao Palace, it's strange."

"I didn't ask him to persuade you to come." Zong Zhou left it clean.

Ling Qian pushed away the face that was approaching in front of her, and said angrily, "Of course I know it has nothing to do with you. You asked me through various voice transmissions all the way if I really want to come, and I'm tired of asking."

Originally, he planned to set off tomorrow to find his master, after dealing with these traitors, he would set off early, and it didn't matter where he lived.

Zong Zhou seemed a little jealous, "It's different to be your younger brother. When someone else becomes a traitor, you can't wait to get your skin cramped. This kid made a mistake, and you still stop me from beating him up."

"What I hate is betraying Taiyi." Ling Qian closed his eyes tightly, "he just betrayed me."

"What are the benefits of double|cultivation? I really don't understand. You seem to like it very much. Even an unrelated person like him has tried his best to facilitate this." Ling Qian's ears and neck were also hot, "If I He didn’t stop using his mermaid blood, he listened to his advice and took the medicine, and now he is really asking for your help.”

I have to use Shuang|xiu to save my life, I feel ashamed to think about it.

Zong Zhou loosened his hair for him, and asked in a gentle voice, "What about tomorrow?"

"If you want to know what he is going to do, just say that he has got what he wanted," Ling Qian bit her lip, "Do you need to pretend to be uncomfortable after this kind of thing?"

He still remembered that Tan Le mentioned that if something really happened, he would always feel some physical discomfort.

Just heard Zong Zhou laugh.

Ling Qian turned around unwillingly, wishing she could get under the blanket and hide, she was ashamed to death, why did she ask directly.

Zong Zhou pressed against his back and hooked his shoulders, "Why don't you do it?"

"No." Ling Qian flatly refused.

He couldn't see it, and the other four senses were aroused a lot, and he felt itchy after hearing this sound, and felt hot when he was touched by someone.

"Then sleep in another bed tonight?" Zong Zhou deliberately blew on his neck.

It was so itchy that he immediately shrank his neck.

"This is your home. I don't care about where you like to sleep." Even in Ling Qian's own residence, this person does as he pleases, and now that he's back in Xiaoyao Palace, he knows he's polite, "Anyway, if you want him to believe you, Stay in this room for as long as you think it has been."

Zong Zhou laughed again, in a very embarrassed tone, and said: "This is not easy. I pestered you in the East China Sea for five days and five nights. If you ask me how long I think it will last, it is better not to go out."

Ling Qian sighed: "This is quite time-consuming. Time flies like an arrow. It will be gone in five days. If it is used for cultivation..."

Zong Zhou hurriedly interrupted, and said: "Don't delay your practice, you are pregnant now, and two little things store your spiritual power. If a child is born in the future, you should know that this spiritual power is far better than Before you entered the East China Sea."

Ling Qian only remembered that since she came out of the East China Sea, her spiritual power was getting worse day by day.

Since he changed his residence tonight, and he was full of worries, and it was always difficult to fall asleep, he told Zong Zhou about the doubts in his heart.

"I have had dreams of entanglement with you, but intermittently, I never felt real," Ling Qian pressed Zong Zhou's hand covering her stomach, and asked in a low voice, "You just said that I was with you in the East China Sea? There has been a thing that can conceive an heir, then can you let me borrow your memory to see that time."

Just like the illusion that Xie Siyuan wove with memory, this should be easy for Zong Zhou.

"Okay." Zong Zhou agreed quickly, and his movements were also quick, he turned around to face each other while supporting Ling Qian's shoulders, and suddenly put his forehead against his.

This is not so much an illusion, but rather a direct guide of Ling Qian's soul into Zong Zhou's sea of ​​consciousness.

Abyss of Demon Flowers.

Ling Qian is not a bystander in the illusion, but himself in his memory.

Because it was Zong Zhou's memory, what he saw was the moment when Zong Zhou woke up with serious injuries in his arms.

When this man first woke up, he was as beautiful as a statue of a god carved from white jade. His slender and slightly curly eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a butterfly fluttering across his heart.

The way he looked at Zongzhou must have been extremely affectionate, otherwise, Zongzhou would not have blushed slightly when he woke up.

He caressed this handsome face with his hands, fondly tracing Zong Zhou's eyebrows, nose, and lips.

He liked the soft thin lips of this man.

So unconsciously, as soon as he saw the other party wanted to talk, he took the initiative to kiss him.

How frivolous this behavior is, you can know just thinking about Zong Zhou's mood when he treats himself like this.

But Zongzhou certainly wouldn't find him frivolous.

The two hugged each other quickly and removed their clothes.

In a sea of ​​deep purple flowers, the two snow-white bodies are particularly conspicuous. Whenever a person moves, there are waves of petals flying.

Many times, Zongzhou was still concerned about whether he was tired or not, but he was not satisfied and said more.

……

If Ling Qian's friendship with men was barely a blank sheet of paper in the past, then after this memory, it can be said to be rich and colorful.

This strong stimulation is not only related to the soul, but even after he hastily parted his forehead from others, he was sweating profusely.

"I, I must not be me at that time." Ling Qian was extremely ashamed, she was obviously blind, but she still remembered to cover her eyes tightly.

Zong Zhou naturally also reacted, grabbed his hand and squeezed his fingertips, and said some serious and confusing words in a low and charming voice: "It's you, but I think it should be aroused by the magic flower." I desire|desire you from the bottom of my heart."

That's because he wanted to do it, so he might be affected by the magic flower.

"Xiaoqian, there is no saint in the world, emotions and desires are unavoidable,"

Earlier tonight, Ling Qian had heard from her uncle that Master thought he could become a saint without desires.

But Master failed.

So is he.

"Don't cling to me like this, it's too itchy, I..." Ling Qian said itchy, but it was really itchy in her heart.

It's fine if he doesn't understand the taste, but it's his own memory.

Regardless of feeling or hearing, once it returns to its own body, every time someone touches a place, it seems to be awakened.

But he is obviously sober, without the shark blood, and without the magic flower, he still doesn't want to resist going to the wonderland with the person on his body.

Rationality made him push it away, and softly persuaded: "It's not suitable now. Didn't you say that I'm pregnant? Will it hurt the child?"

"No." Zong Zhou replied, bending his knees.

Ling Qian pushed the person away again, "Didn't it be agreed, was it a lie?"

This man was fine, he rubbed his lips against his cheek, and said solemnly: "I'm lighter, you don't have to think about how to lie to people tomorrow, as long as you are asked, you will think of your comfort at night, and your face will turn red .”

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The next day.

Ling Qian's eyes were covered with silk, leaning on the soft pillow.

Really, without being asked, I would always think of what happened at night, and my face would become hot from time to time.

But listening to Tan Le's self-reported crimes, and the last sentence, made his heart suddenly quiet.

"Brother, I can finally tell the truth today," Tan Le said with sorrow in his eyes, "You are pregnant, and it has something to do with the black dragon. I can help you hide the truth from the palace master. With what happened last night, I can convince him The child is his."

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