Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

"The way is different, how can we be together..."

After hearing what Ling Qian heard, she repeated it in a low voice absentmindedly.

The higher-level guests listened to the voice and began to discuss it. Naturally, they didn't do what Ling Xiao-jun wanted, thinking that Ling Qian's trance-like expression was due to guilt when he saw the gift from the master.

It is said that Ling Qian had her memory wiped and was controlled by Ling Xiaojun. When she learned the truth today, her mind would inevitably be shaken.

It's a good idea to borrow a knife to kill people, to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

Who among today's guests did not know that Xianmeng spread the news of Ling Qian's crimes for Tai Yimen, and teased Xie Siyuan earlier about "love species", but it was just an affectation that demon cultivators would not see such a person.

Now that the illusion performed by the allies brought back memories of Taiyimen's evil, this can't be blamed on the peach blossoms and phoenix grasses that the lord of Xiaoyao Palace drew a clear line and returned.

It is very difficult for Ling Xiaojun to let Ling Qian slaughter the immortal sect, betray the sect and turn to the devil.

But what Zongzhou did today made it easy for the fairy and demon visitors to doubt Ling Xiaojun's prestige.

"Xiao Qian, the difference is that you and those hypocrites are different." Zong Zhou looked calm when he heard Ling Qian's words, but he couldn't be nervous in his heart, and he held his hand tightly. Will be a hypocrite for love, you can't let go..."

"Zongzhou..."

Ling Qian called out suddenly.

Zong Zhou was still waiting for an explanation, when suddenly the weight in his hand sank.

He hastily turned around, his eyes were blurred, and he held Ling Qian, who was falling over his heart, into his arms, his eyes turned red for a moment.

As soon as the demonic form of the great demon was revealed, his whole body overflowed with demonic energy, and immediately filled the entire palace like a black mist.

The icy-cold devil energy frightened everyone in the hall to refrain from gossiping, and the golden light of the body guard suddenly appeared, like stars lighting up the dark night sky.

In this "cold night", a meteor-like blood-red light conspicuously entangled Ling Qian's heart, while the other end of the light was fleeing towards the gate of the palace quickly.

"What is this!" Someone shouted in surprise.

"Is this blood thread controlling him?" Someone wondered.

The guard of the magic palace by the door immediately grabbed a spider web full of lightning, tied the nun who had stepped over the threshold to the ground, and snatched a bell from her hand.

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"Is it this bell?"

"Fake, she has a teleportation talisman in her hand, and the bell has already sent it away."

"The palace lord must let them go into civil turmoil first, so that they have no time to change their next plan. They won't push these people into a desperate situation, and they won't push the bell to the extreme, revealing the aura to draw it. You have planned this beautifully."

"is it?"

"You are not someone who doubts yourself easily. From the very beginning, we never thought that we could get something to control him today."

"Was he in pain?"

After the banquet, Zong Zhou stayed in the dormitory, sitting beside Ling Qian's bed, looking at the frowning face when he was asleep.

He touched Ling Qian's brow lightly, and his words were as soft as a breeze: "How could he not be in pain? If I had known that the bell could hurt him to such an extent besides shaking his mood, I should be meeting……"

"Ling Xianjun will wake up soon." Mo Gan didn't say that it was only a small injury, and his concern was chaotic. He just sighed in his heart, no matter how strong a man is, he will be sad after all.

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A discerning person sees it for real.

Today, there are two supreme beings in the world, immortals and demons.

One is to be stronger than love, not to love, and to bind oneself to love.

I got one, and cared for it like a pearl like a treasure in the palm of my hand, and wanted the baby to be harmless and painless, and also wanted the baby to have a healthy heart.

The devil is one, he does not kill people and does not steal goods, good things are done one by one, and the days are day by day, a little bit bumps, and he is not happy.

One goes from fairy to devil.

One looks like, tsk tsk, is it about to become a good person for love, and to fly to the fairyland in the future.

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Zong Zhou sent Ling Qian to sleep peacefully with a burst of spiritual power, and finally he was willing to look away from his sweetheart's face.

Turning around, he saw Mo Ganbu noticing Ling Qian who was sticking to the doctor, and he didn't know where his thoughts went.

His face darkened, and he said sharply: "It's time for the soul to return to its place."

How could Mo Gan dare to wander in front of him, but he was just thinking about love|love in his mind, so he hurriedly replied cautiously, and said: "The Palace Master really doesn't intend to tell him about the layout of the bell today?"

"Don't tell me, it's better for his condition." Zong Zhou said with firm eyes.

Mo Gan nodded, seeing how much this man was deeply in love, and reminded: "You want him to experience joy, anger, sorrow and joy before seeing Tan Le, so that he will not associate any emotions with Tan Le because of the bell. He is now happy and angry. It's all done, but this sorrow is not easy."

Zong Zhou said: "I will leave him alone in the dormitory. A child cannot be separated from others. He knows that I deliberately use the child to drag him and prevent him from saving Tan Le. He will be very sad because he blames me."

Mo Gan said: "The difficulty is not to make him angry or sad, it is because the palace master is reluctant, I am afraid that if he cries..."

Zong Zhou immediately turned around to look at Ling Qian who was sleeping soundly, and patted his chest cautiously like coaxing a child, his eyes full of worry, and said: "If you are sad and cry, I will show up immediately and take everything away. I'll tell you all."

"Oh," Mo Gan sighed, "Love, I'm still single and happy."

Hearing that the sleeping man suddenly opened his mouth softly and whispered something in his sleep, "Zongzhou, Zongzhou, what I said was not meant for you."

With regard to this sentence, Zong Zhou, who had a hard time not worrying because of the "different way" rhetoric, was depressed for a long time, and then suddenly laughed.

In a word, a little pain can make dark clouds cover the sun.

In a word, a little gentleness can also make people see the sun.

Mo Gan saw it and sighed: "I'm really stuck, but it's good to have a soul-touching partner in this life."

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When Ling Qian woke up, it was already the morning after three days.

He was lying alone on the bed where the two of them had been entangled, and wherever he stretched his hand, it was cold.

The dull pain in the heart has disappeared, it is not a serious injury, and it is not a big deal if there is no one to take care of it.

When Ling Qian got up, he didn't have many superficial emotions. He was already indifferent after leaving Zongzhou.

He didn't feel that there was anyone waiting in the hall, he remembered that he had sent Xiao Nu'er to Mo Gan to study medicine, and quickly got used to the quietness when he woke up.

According to the habit of taking care of himself in the Taiyi Sect, he experienced the injury from self-observation.

After washing and tidying up, like every day in the past, I put the lotus flower that protects the twins on the windowsill to bask in the sun.

In the side hall.

Zong Zhou was using a water mirror to watch Ling Qian's reaction.

Mo Gan suppressed a smile and said: "Could the palace master be too nervous for him, and make him sad for a moment, can't bear it?"

Zong Zhou said calmly, "I'm looking after the child, and I'm worried that if he doesn't pay attention to open the window when his mind is indifferent."

But soon, Zong Zhou's eyes became slightly nervous.

The face pretended to be calm, and the words were worried: "He doesn't seem to be wearing shoes. How can a person who has just given up confinement step on the ground with bare feet!"

Mo Gan reminded: "Since Lord Lingxian lived in the dormitory, Palace Master, you have covered the floor with warm blankets. He has a good physique and won't catch cold."

Seeing that Zong Zhou could not listen to the persuasion of the doctor and saw that the man was barefoot, he was anxious to go to the bedroom.

Mo Gan boldly grabbed the man who was impulsive because of love, and said: "Onlookers are clear. I think he is indifferent. He may not care about Tan Le. He is fine and not sad at all."

"Palace Master, look at his back, he is very strong."

If he could listen to Jin's persuasion, he wouldn't be Zongzhou.

Mo Gan suddenly emptied his hand, turned around and scattered the water mirror very consciously.

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Ling Qian looked at his child quietly. Since the child was born, he had never stood by the window and watched them for such a long time when he was in apathetic mood.

But he didn't know what else to do other than look at them today.

Without the bell to shake his mind, he would not show concern for Tan Le's life and death. After all, after his mind was destroyed, when he was alone, he was ruthless to his own child.

But deep in his heart, there was a voice speaking, and that voice told him that even if there was nothing around him, he really wanted to save Tan Le.

Why not let him go?

Why should he be left here alone when he can be reasonable?

Why about the full moon banquet, he only asked the reason for concealing it, and didn't mean to blame him, but Zongzhou didn't wait for him to wake up, and talked about it?

He clearly told this man that even when he was in apathetic mood, as long as he thought of Zong Zhou, the feeling of heartache still existed.

"How can you bear..."

Zong Zhou appeared silently, and as soon as he said "I can't bear it", Fang wrapped his arms around Ling Qian before warming his cold body, before he was pushed away by Ling Qian who turned around.

Ling Qian asked: "In order not to let me save the person I care about, you must use the child I care about?"

"Listen to my explanation." Zong Zhou was sure to explain clearly.

"I still have to listen to your explanation," Ling Qian sadly closed her eyes, covering her eyes full of crystals, "You know that I care about the Taiyi School, you know that I can't ignore Tan Le, you know that you hide it from me and imprison me, I will be sad. "

Seeing him sad, Zong Zhou didn't change his expression, and said, "Yes, I know it all, I did it on purpose."

Ling Qian opened her eyes suddenly, a tear hung in her eye socket, she suddenly felt stagnant, her eyes were full of surprise, and said: "You are a bad guy, you still dare to admit it, don't you feel guilty at all?"

This seems to be extremely angry words, because they love each other deeply, and the reproach is so weak.

Ling Qian's staring eyes, slightly trembling lips, trembling body, aggrieved tone of voice, and even the words that can't be uttered in the chest are very like a child who has been spoiled for a long time. If she can't swear, even if she is stubborn Keeping a distance is nothing more than wanting a warm hug to coax myself, and an explanation that can comfort myself.

But Zongzhou just didn't move.

Even Zongzhou saw him crying, so he dared not come to hug him.

"I don't want to see you again." Ling Qian had never said such willful words, and tears burst out of her eyes, pearls falling down, showing how long she had endured.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of him knew that he should come forward when he was pushed away, but he even tilted his waist towards him.

"What are you going to do?" Ling Qian thought it would be a hug, but he didn't react and pushed it away.

He was momentarily slow to react.

Suddenly, Zong Zhou hugged his legs and carried him on his shoulders.

"Liar, everything you said in bed is lying to me, you say you love me, you say you will treat me well in this life," Ling Qian hammered and beat Zongzhou's back, "Since you are here, I can rest assured Now that you are taking care of the child, I am going to save my brother."

Zong Zhou didn't use spells to protect his body, so he was brutally beaten by him, and said angrily: "What kind of brother is Tan Le? He made you fall asleep when you were pregnant. This time it's because of him again. You fell asleep for three days. It's day."

"Three days?" Ling Qian's heart became even colder, and she took a few breaths, "He's dead."

"He can't die. I've ordered someone to save Tan Le and come back." Zong Zhou suddenly put Ling Qian down on the bed, knelt on the bed with one knee, pressed his shoulders with both hands, and said, "I love you, I'm good to you." , even if you leave the bell and the sandalwood music, you will be able to have all the seven emotions and six desires."

Zong Zhou stared at Ling Qian's aggrieved face with a pair of blood-red devil eyes.

The domineering majesty was very much like the first night after the two of them reunited.

Restraining him, forcing him, just want him to lie down and be obedient.

But it was another soft word to coax him to be obedient: "What I said to you in bed is not true, if you don't believe me, I will be sad."

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