Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

There are two spiritual mountains in the world that practitioners yearn for.

A place is soaring into the clouds, surrounded by fairy mist, people say that the supreme venerable in the world of cultivating immortals lives on that mountain, named Ling Xiaojun, and there is only one person under him.

That was a man of the hour.

The baby was beautiful and flawless, with picturesque eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, handsome figure, dignified and immortal.

But he is a long-sleeved dancer who plays with people's hearts.

With one's own body, the Taiyi Sect on the fairy mountain was stirred up into a miasma.

It is said that not long ago, he actually committed a felony, which caused thunder punishment from the sky and destroyed half of the spiritual veins of the Supreme One Sect.

Who doesn't know, Lord Ling Xiao of the Supreme Unity Sect regards this direct disciple as a treasure.

This son is good, he doesn't want to teach, and he is pregnant with the devil seed.

He even colluded with the great demon, killed nearly a hundred people from the immortal sect in the Tianzhu of Xianji, seriously injured the master, and then took refuge in the demon palace.

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"And this magic palace... this... still read it?" The beautiful young man in black satin robe quietly glanced at the superior.

When he didn't see his gaze, he lowered his eyes obediently and continued to read the letter.

"And this magic palace is just another spiritual mountain. It's not a blessed place for immortals, but a place where fish and dragons mix together, and the little ones live here..." After reading this, the young man bowed cautiously to the ground, "I don't dare to read any more. That's right, the rest of this is all about slandering Xiaoyao Palace."

"Then skip that and just read about him."

When the superior gave an order, every word was indifferent, only when "he" was mentioned there was some warmth.

The young man had to get up, his eyes wandered for a while, and he said in a low voice: "Ling Qian is an ungrateful person, disregarding the feelings of his fellow family members in the past, he was seduced by the master of the devil's palace, and he is devoted to the devil..."

"Go on."

"Yes," the young man said when he slandered Ling Qian, he was even more flustered than insulting Xiaoyao Palace, his body trembled, and his words trembled, "I am willing to degenerate. Ling Qian, a traitor of the sect, became a Taoist couple, and since then, no head of the Taiyi sect has passed on Ling Qian personally, and everyone in the immortal sect can get rid of these two demons."

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The most magnificent palace in Xiaoyao Palace is the bedroom where Ling Qian is at the moment.

It's not like Xianmen advocates simplicity and cleanliness here.

Exquisite and luxurious spirit treasures are dotted everywhere, even a lamp and a vase are rare heaven-level magic weapons.

Even if an immortal enters this place by mistake, they will think that they have entered some kind of paradise where immortals hide treasures.

There is no half of the dirty look written in that letter.

The owner of Xiaoyao Palace, Zong Zhou, has brought all the best things in this world here since he brought back a beautiful woman a month ago.

This is the identity that everyone envies, but this beauty is also the person who does not cherish blessings as written in the letter.

Is it true that he was once the personal heir of the Supreme Master of Xianmen, and he didn't hesitate to be lucky?

It was very difficult for Ling Qian to defend herself.

"Xiao Qian, did you hear that?" Zong Zhou wore a luxurious black robe, and sat beside the carved wooden bed in the hibiscus cloud tent, tucking the quilt for Ling Qian tenderly.

The Qian Hong Yunjin quilt is soft and light, it can keep warm well without pressing Ling Qian's swollen pregnant belly.

This pregnancy has been in July.

But Ling Qian didn't know that the child had grown up a lot, but after that accident, he fell into a deep sleep.

"I remember that I promised you that I would ask you first before killing someone." Zong Zhou's eyes were gentle, and he didn't seem to be saying harsh words at all.

Over the past month, I saw him sleeping soundly every day.

But every time Zong Zhou saw his sleeping face, Zong Zhou couldn't help but smile tenderly.

"You heard it just now. They love to spread the rumors you hated the most in the past. I ordered people to burn down three strongholds of the Xianmeng and seriously injured several sources who slandered you. You won't blame me when you wake up, right?"

Zong Zhou laughed.

Naturally, Ling Qian would not react, her hands were still cold and her breathing was heavy.

But the young man who read the letter, when he heard this smile, buried his head on the ground in fear, shaking like a sieve.

"Get lost when you're done reading," Zong Zhou looked away from Ling Qian, cold as a knife that would kill someone, "Your teeth are too loud, you're disturbing Ling Xianjun."

Zong Zhou is clearly the one who most wants Ling Qian to wake up quickly, but he thinks others are disturbing him to sleep peacefully.

The day before yesterday, a cleaning servant accidentally dropped a candlestick, and it wasn't a big deal, so he was sent to prison by this violent demon.

The young man was naturally afraid, and when he stepped back, he staggered and knocked down the white jade cat beside the jade screen.

The cat was about to fall to the ground.

A cloud of black magic approached suddenly, and a pale hand folded down to protect the cat in its arms.

This jade cat was the treasure Zong Zhou had convinced Ling Qian of being pregnant.

Precious beyond words.

The reckless boy didn't wait for his master to kill him, he knelt down, pointed to the bed, and said tremblingly: "The fairy moved, he, his finger moved."

This is a gold medal for avoiding death that is much more useful than begging for mercy.

Whether true or false.

Zong Zhou had let go of all his thoughts, and immediately returned to Ling Qian's side, took the hand on his heart, and took the pulse and temperature.

But this person has not changed in the slightest.

Zong Zhou's eyes turned red immediately, and his murderous aura suddenly became intense.

Looking at the person who made the mistake, the person was so frightened that he kowtowed desperately, repeatedly pleaded guilty, and said: "Please forgive me."

Dropping something may be a punishment, but using Ling Qian is death.

But this man was about to die, and he still insisted: "Xianjun really moved, the palace doctor said, let Xianjun listen to the new news of Xianmen, he may wake up, Xianjun he..."

The young man suddenly raised his head and quietly peeped at his lord. After a while, he realized that if Ling Qian hadn't really woken up, he would have died long ago.

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"Xiao Qian, what are you talking about?"

"Don't worry, speak slowly, I can hear you."

Zong Zhou put all his heart on Ling Qian, and it was not enough to put his ear on his lips, he had already released his spiritual consciousness to the extent that he could clearly detect things hundreds of miles away.

And Ling Qian really had some reactions, he didn't know when he fell asleep completely, and he didn't know when he could hear.

It was a very important thing that made him think about talking.

"Thunder punishment," Ling Qian's words were almost unconscious sleepwalking, "Zong Zhou, are you injured?"

When Zong Zhou heard this clearly, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Zongzhou, don't, you're hurt."

"I won't get hurt," Zong Zhou stroked Ling Qian's face over and over again, suppressing his excitement, not daring to speak loudly, "No one can hurt me, Xiao Qian, don't be afraid, you wake up, okay?"

Ling Qian did not respond to his words.

Zong Zhou said anxiously: "Why don't you talk anymore, Xiaoqian, you're already awake, right?"

"Your Majesty," the young man huddled in the corner of the screen, lowered his eyebrows pleasingly, and whispered admonishingly, "The Immortal Lord is only conscious because he is worried about His Majesty. If His Majesty said that there is no problem, he seems to be relieved. Why don't His Majesty coax the Immortal Lord?" Say something that hurts."

This is true.

Ling Qian wakes up briefly because of caring, just as he used to not want to see the people around him suffer, as long as he still has a breath, he will sacrifice his wings to protect others.

Zong Zhou really wanted him to wake up.

He opened his mouth, but stopped the urge to coax, only gently touched his forehead, and said softly: "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Xianjun is pregnant and is already weak. Those of you who are serving|serving in front of you, don't speculate on the master's mind and mess up his mind with nonsense. Get back," Zongzhou calmed down, and ordered, "Bring Mo Gan over here. inquiry."

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Mo Gan is the number one medical practitioner of the Demon Sect who temporarily lives in Xiaoyao Palace.

He is getting old, and his appearance is already white hair and white beard. Since he stopped practicing and joined the Tao, he has a strange temper, and he only sees his mood when visiting the doctor.

It can be regarded as a person who knows that there is no hope for ascension, is not afraid of the sky, is not afraid of the earth, and lives day by day.

Because of this person's temper, he was able to tell everything in front of Zongzhou.

When Ling Qian was three months pregnant, Zong Zhou said that the doctor who went back to Xiaoyaomen to ask was exactly this person.

Right now, this person came in a hurry, impatient, he must have received some benefits.

It's that a man is pregnant, which is rare in the world. When he saw Ling Qian, it was like looking at a rare treasure.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Mo Gan ignored Zongzhou, coiled the orb containing shark blood in one hand, and grabbed Ling Qian's hand directly with the other to check his pulse in a very rude manner.

Zong Zhou had gotten used to it in the past month, and said in a cold voice, "He said something just now, but is there any sign of waking up?"

Mo Gan answered irrelevantly: "The fetal gas is still there."

Zong Zhou said in a deep voice, "I am asking your lord."

"The fetus will only move if the adult is still alive," Mo Gan said with an old look on his face, "I just want to see how he can give birth to the baby safely. As for whether he will wake up or not, I have never paid attention to it."

"Are you looking for death?" Zong Zhou's voice turned cold, he withdrew Ling Qian's hand, and wiped it with a handkerchief preciously.

Mo Gan rolled his eyes, changed his amiable expression in a very tactful way, and said: "Your Majesty said that the relationship between the two people that Shark Pearl needs to conceive is harmonious. Ling Xianjun's heart was ruined by his master. He dare not wake up. Naturally It's because I'm afraid that if I wake up and don't love you, the life of the fetus will be lost."

"He doesn't want to wake up." Zong Zhou asked before, but he had to be more sure each time.

"Ling Xianjun has been in a coma, because he is forcing himself not to regain consciousness. If he doesn't know emotions, he is not ruthless. Why don't your lord let him go into a coma, and wait for the child to be born..."

Zong Zhou interrupted the old man, "The baby is getting bigger and bigger now, and it may be in labor at any time. If he can't give birth when he is awake, and can't use his spiritual power in time, can you guarantee his life will be safe?"

"This... he was too sleepy." Mo Gan stroked his beard. "After giving birth, if he can't wake up, it is indeed possible that he will be backlashed by too powerful spiritual power. At least he will go crazy, and at worst he will explode. body and die."

Zong Zhou said firmly, "I also thought that he might break up with me, but he was worrying about my safety just now in his sleep, and I believe that he didn't wake up because he didn't know that he was still deep. Love this seat."

Mo Gan nodded, "Your Majesty is a master of illusion, it is not difficult to weave a beautiful dream for Madam."

"That's why I asked you to come," Zong Zhou handed the jade cat to Mo Gan, "If I want to enter his dream, you must ensure that the kitten is alive before he wakes up."

This treasure can detect fetal heart, the more active the kitten is, the more secure the fetus will be.

"If Ling Xianjun really breaks his love for His Majesty, I'm afraid that this child will be hard to protect when he sees you."

Embarrassment, this cat, Mo Gan didn't answer for a long time.

Zong Zhou is not someone who likes to discuss with others.

"It's no big deal. If you can't keep the child, there is no place in the Three Realms where you can survive."

As soon as he withdrew his hand holding the cat, the doctor who said it was hard to save immediately held the jade cat with both hands, no matter how strange his temper was, he could not hold back the real overlord.

Either all three live, or all die.

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in a dream.

Ling Qian was sitting on a peach blossom tree, holding the brightest flower in her hand, hiding her figure in the dense flowers and leaves.

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