Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

Tan Le raised her head and sighed, looked straight into his eyes, and said "spiritual power collapsed" to her lips.

Ling Qian suddenly raised her hand.

"Clap" sound.

The slap was crisp.

This time.

It really made the person in front of him silent, covering the left cheek where the palm print appeared with one hand, and looking into his eyes with surprise.

Ling Qian looked stern, sitting upright and staring at the younger brother who was becoming more and more impatient, and said coldly: "You are presumptuous."

The ruthless words and the attitude of the elders immediately made the anxious atmosphere drop to freezing point.

Even Zong Zhou, who had listened to the brothers' discord for a long time but was not aroused in the slightest, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Obviously interested in Ling Qian's reaction.

Tan Le knelt down in response, very upright, and did not dare to make loud noises or look at each other rudely.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Ling Qian asked.

Tan Le nodded immediately, and said in a humble tone: "I shouldn't rely on being close to my senior brother, so I don't know the seniority, and I shouldn't joke about the life and death of the master."

"Master is not dead," Ling Qian looked firmly, "Master will not die."

He calmed down, raised his hand and closed the door in the air.

Tan Le kowtowed to the ground, and the sound of her forehead touching the ground showed her piety: "The disciple has no intentions, please punish the crime of disrespect on behalf of the master."

Immortal disciples, etiquette is strict.

This crime of disrespecting the teacher may be punished by thunder and fire.

Ling Qian did not commit the crime.

"I understand that these disasters happen one after another, and everyone will feel that there is no hope, but brother, I hope you understand that any rumors before your so-called bones are confirmed will shake our confidence."

This statement can be said to be heart-to-heart, and it has lost a lot of the previous alienation and indifference.

Seeing Tan Le's scorching gaze.

Ling Qian looked at each other tenderly in return, and sighed: "Yesterday you advised me to be vigilant against Xie Siyuan, but today I was swayed by his few words. Do you still remember that he came here to annex my Taiyi sect?"

"But when he was talking, he..." Tan Le closed his eyes for a moment, then widened his eyes as if his mind suddenly cleared up, and said softly, "I fell into his illusion!"

Ling Qian nodded, and his elder brother reminded him in a tone: "He doesn't have to personally test my skills, he just needs to provoke you, the closest confidant around me, if you don't care about the teacher's family and have a strict tone, I'm afraid you will say a few more words outside the door. If I say something about my lack of spiritual power, he will be able to know the weakness of my Taiyi sect."

Suddenly I heard Tan Le muttering in a low voice: "It's not because he cares about the teacher."

Ling Qian raised her eyes in doubt, and saw Tan Le lowered her head again.

"What's that for?"

This question, Tan Le did not answer honestly.

He held Ling Qian's hand suddenly, blew it distressedly, and asked him, "Does it hurt, brother?"

"Does it hurt?" Ling Qian was full of doubts.

He slapped Tan Le because Tan Le advised him not to fall out with Zong Zhou and Xie Siyuan yesterday.

Today's impulsiveness is abnormal, it must be affected by external forces.

But after he did it, he also regretted it a little.

He was also thinking about Tan Le's self-esteem after he woke up, and he had to speak soft words.

At least you should ask "Does the face hurt?"

But at this moment, it was Tan Le who had half of his face swollen, and said sincerely, "I have rough skin and thick flesh, senior brother hit me, and my hand hurts."

"You..." Ling Qian was at a loss for words, and immediately withdrew her hand from her junior brother.

Tan Le suddenly covered his forehead, got up regretfully and retreated, muttering in his mouth: "Xie Siyuan is really insidious, he is good at producing powerful illusions, brother, I will step back and adjust my breath first, so as not to be affected by his illusions and talk nonsense. "

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……

Zongzhou was quiet for a long time.

It was after Ling Qian watched Tan Le leave and closed the door with his hand in the air, then she leaned on his back, rested her chin on his shoulder, and spoke softly——

"What a cute little milk dog who loves people."

Ling Qian said in a gloomy tone, "Although he calls you a devil, it's rude first, but you don't have to call people a dog."

"I'm not talking about insulting people," Zong Zhou put his arms around his shoulders, clearly a smart person, but pretended to be puzzled in his ear, "You really don't know that he is deeply involved in illusion, and he can still treat you with a smile." People are tight-lipped, what is their heart?"

Ling Qian frowned slightly, raised her hand to separate the closeness from the side of her face, and replied indifferently: "They think that I am supernatural and omnipotent, that's all. When you say this, do you really think that I know everything?"

"Don't be annoyed, I kindly remind you, it's also for your own good."

As soon as Zong Zhou touched his hand, he rubbed his lips with his lips as if it was hiding honey.

Ling Qian felt itchy, so she quickly put her hands back into her sleeves, and said angrily, "It's not serious in broad daylight."

"Then can you not be serious at night?" Zongzhou smiled.

Suddenly, with a deep voice, he said: "Then I'll say some serious things first. I know you will definitely beg me for Tan Le in a while. Why don't I promise you first, and I won't care about him."

Ling Qian naturally wanted to intercede.

After all, he had only seen Zong Zhou ruthlessly dealt with rude people a few days ago.

But since Zong Zhou opened his mouth first, it is inconvenient for him to say anything more about this matter.

"Xiao Qian, if you are determined to anger a man and make him impulsive, you don't have to wait until dawn. Wouldn't it be more exciting to let him see me in your room?" Zong Zhou pulled Ling Qian into his arms. hands, playing with them carefully.

As soon as Ling Qianfu fell into deep thought, Zong Zhou grabbed the back of his head and kissed her lips forcefully.

Zong Zhou's slightly blurred eyes caught his sight like hooks, and his seductive voice whispered and complained: "It's like when I saw him in your room that night, I knew he was not worthy, but I was impulsive to you Speech a lot of nonsense."

"He's different from you." Ling Qian clutched Zong Zhou's skirt with both hands, and raised her neck to avoid the other's lips.

Unexpectedly, Zongzhou continued the movement that was interrupted by Tan Le before, and it was not enough to rub his lips against his neck, so he opened his mouth to enclose his Adam's apple.

This contact immediately caused Ling Qian's whole body to go numb, as if an electric current was flowing through his limbs, only to make him suppress his breathing, and for a moment he couldn't help but let out a comfortable soft hum.

After he realized it later, he didn't understand the meaning of the sound, and he was ashamed. He pushed the person to separate, but he was grabbed by his hands again.

"Okay, okay, I won't bully you anymore," Zongzhou saw his reaction|strong reaction, let go of his hand very simply, tugged at his open skirt, and said, "If you continue, I'm afraid my clothes won't fit. Even if you get caught, you have to pick it off."

"I, I won't." Ling Qian didn't even dare to take a look at this man's bare skin, and turned around so quickly, he could be called a gentleman.

With his back to the person, he knelt down and pulled down his middle coat, he didn't care whether the other party wore it or not, he was only worried that his concealed emotional reaction would be seen by others.

But I heard Zongzhou say seriously or jokingly: "It's just for fun, I'm not Meng Lang, how can Xiaoqian be so innocent."

No matter how you hear these words, it will inevitably remind Ling Qian of the so-called nonsense that Zong Zhou mentioned that night.

Said he is not the first time?

Shouldn't it be so innocent?

Who do you think he committed himself to?

He didn't respond, staying silent and absent-minded.

In Zongzhou's eyes, this appearance probably means anger.

Hearing this person finally speak in a serious tone, he said: "Xie Siyuan provoked you and me, angered Tan Le, wanted to eavesdrop on anyone's impulsive words, and of course you had to confirm that I was still in your room at night, how could you wait for me? Tianming may have already left."

"Your junior brother should have heard that I was here last night. He knew twice that I might be sleeping next to you, but he didn't dare to break into the deep water that he thought of saving you. Such an incompetent person is insignificant. It's not worth my consideration."

"Zongzhou." Ling Qian looked back.

Zong Zhou immediately pressed his back, and responded softly: "I am here."

Ling Qian sighed, slightly sad, and said: "I know that Tan Le is rude first, but after all, he only complained in private, and he has never seen the crime in front of you. I am not angry with your words, but he is also someone I care about. ..."

"Who is he to you?" Zong Zhou asked gently along his long hair.

Ling Qian replied without thinking, "Brother."

"Who are you, your master?" Zong Zhou asked again.

"The master is the master." As soon as Ling Qian thought of those rumors, she assumed that Zongzhou's "not the first time" was also a rumor about herself and the master.

He turned back with a serious face and said: "Master raised me up, he is my father, I watched Tan Le grow up, he is my younger brother, this is relatives, don't those who wantonly spread rumors have no relatives ?"

Seeing that he was so depressed, Zong Zhou asked the third question, "Who am I to you?"

"You are mine..." Ling Qian was in a hurry, and almost blurted out the words "sweetheart".

I only sigh that people can really be impulsive when they are stimulated |

Zongzhou heard a meaningful "oh".

He said earnestly, "Since you said that I belong to you, then from today onwards, they are also my relatives."

"Father, right?" Zong Zhou took his left hand.

"Brother, right?" Zong Zhou took his right hand again.

Suddenly, with a gentle smile, he said, "It's very good, we will be a family of four from now on."

Ling Qian was dumbfounded.

What is this called?

Climb along the pole?

Zong Zhou shook Ling Qian's hands with a slightly embarrassed face, and asked him: "One family doesn't talk about two families, and I have a lot of adults, so I don't care about it with my brother-in-law. Then, since he knows your illness, he shouldn't hide it from his family. stop?"

"You are really..." Ling Qian really couldn't see through the man in front of her.

Zong Zhou seemed to have the ability to read minds, and he opened his mouth: "You can't see through me, and I can't see through him, I have to investigate carefully, what is the origin of our youngest, and why even I can't detect the cause of the disease , but he even prepared the medicine."

Ling Qian put her hand on her stomach, and recalled Tan Le's hesitant appearance when she was diagnosing her pulse that day, and her face was full of sadness.

"He only healed my occasional abdominal pain. As for the matter of spiritual power, it is probably because I have some rare incurable disease." He said it lightly, and he really thought so.

Zong Zhou lowered his eyebrows instantly, and said sternly, "No nonsense."

Ling Qian saw Zong Zhou getting up in a hurry, and saw that his face was really stern.

He was afraid that this person was really going to interrogate Tan Le, so he quickly clenched his arms tightly.

Softly persuaded: "I don't care who you think you are, I don't allow you to interrogate my junior brother. He grew up in the Taiyi sect since he was a child, and he has never made mistakes. I trust him."

But Zongzhou said: "If he is trustworthy, he should know everything about you when you are sick, instead of relying on this trust to coax you to take medicine."

"It's because I haven't had time to ask about this matter in detail," Ling Qian always thinks that his own affairs can be left to the end, "I don't ask, because I feel that it's okay to be late. Now that you are so concerned about it, I Next time I see him, I will definitely make this a top priority."

He raised his eyes and looked at each other, and said in a warm voice: "I also promise you, if I learn the truth, I will tell you as soon as possible."

"Xiaoqian." Zongzhou said helplessly.

Ling Qian blinked slowly, this look was so gentle that it was hard to refuse.

I saw Zong Zhou covering his lower abdomen with warm palms, and said with warmth and concern in his eyes: "Alright, I don't want to know that you are unwell because I heard others say it, so how do you feel now, is it still hurting here?"

"It doesn't hurt a long time ago," Ling Qian thought for a while, and if she really wanted to make people feel at ease, she should elaborate, "Actually, it hurt twice. I thought it was a common thing about improper luck.”

"It's just that this matter is strange."

"The second time I had abdominal pain was after you restored my spiritual power. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this when my spiritual power is abundant. I was in a fit of anger at the time, and I burned the incense of blood-activating medicine, so..."

Ling Qian's eyes fell on Zong Zhou's self-blaming face, and she stopped talking immediately.

Zong Zhou pressed his stomach and looked at his face carefully.

After a while.

Probably after confirming that he didn't mean to blame, he said in a guilty tone, "It's too pitiful, I will never make you angry again."

Ling Qian didn't think she was pitiful.

It is not to blame Zong Zhou for the unexplained illness.

So he pointed to his stomach with his finger and said, "I'm here, this matter has nothing to do with you."

……

……

afternoon.

Ling Qian went to the mountain guard formation alone.

I saw Tan Le also here, I don't know what's on his mind, or he hasn't completely got rid of the influence of the illusion, just sitting on the stone steps talking to himself, completely oblivious to him behind him.

"Is it better to be raised in the righteous way, or to be raised in the devil way?" Tan Le snapped his fingers, looking really distressed.

Ling Qian didn't dare to disturb him loudly, and was worried that this person would fall into a demon, so she said softly, "Of course it's the right way."

"The righteous way is good, but people are bad." Tan Le was still chanting.

Ling Qian saw that the child even said that "righteous people are not good", so he didn't care about other things.

He quickly shook Tan Le's shoulders and persuaded him: "Tan Le, wake up, don't ruin your Dao heart just because you have seen a few wicked people."

Being obsessed is no small matter.

Tan Le was obviously shocked for a moment, but fortunately he recovered quickly after seeing his face clearly.

He just patted his heart and said: "Senior brother misunderstood, what I'm talking about is not about cultivation."

Ling Qian showed doubts.

Tan Le hurriedly said: "Actually, yes... I have something on my mind, I don't know where to start."

Ling Qian's eyes were gentle and patient. Seeing Tan Le's hesitation, she said, "If you think I can help you solve your doubts, brother, you might as well speak out what's on your mind, so as not to worry and entangle and affect your practice."

"Actually, it's not annoying." Tan Le moved his eyes from his face to his abdomen, then moved his eyes away in an instant, and said with a sigh, "If I have a cultivation base that reaches the sky, if I can take over it myself, I shouldn't feel uncomfortable. of."

"Uncomfortable?" Ling Qian was even more puzzled.

Tan Le nodded and said, "It's just uncomfortable."

"Brother, what I mean is, if, if there is a unique flower in this world that everyone loves, and this flower bears fruit, but the owner of this "fruit" suddenly disappears one day..."

Ling Qian couldn't understand, and asked, "Isn't the owner of the fruit the owner of the flower?"

"Yes, and no, that is, this flower cannot be said to belong to anyone, but the "fruit" must belong to this person."

Tan Le seemed to speak incoherently, but also seemed to have sorted out the relationship, and finally he stopped hesitating.

"Without this master, the wind and rain are turbulent, and the flowers are not going well. I see the flowers are about to wither, and I don't know which spring to water them with."

Ling Qian asked, "Is it because of the 'fruit'?"

"That's it."

Tan Le stretched out his left hand, and said: "The spiritual fruit is matured in the righteous way, so it is reasonable to say that it will be a good fruit, but I have seen people of the righteous way, but not all of them are righteous."

Tan Le stretched out his right hand again, and said: "If the spiritual fruit relies on the devil's way, perhaps no one will dare to deceive it in the whole life, but if it has been contaminated with the devil's energy, can it still be regarded as a good fruit for the owner?"

Hearing this, Ling Qian suddenly felt embarrassed and coughed twice.

He gently pushed away Tan Le's caring hand in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you implying something to me?"

This should be clear.

Tan Le glanced anxiously, "Brother, do you understand?"

"Yes, I should have understood, that is, you don't have to worry about it anymore, I can assure you that no matter where this 'fruit' is, it will never grow crooked."

Ling Qian said along the lines of flowers and fruits, seeing that this person was at least calm, so she was relieved.

Hearing Tan Le suddenly ask mysteriously: "Brother, have you ever seen a mermaid or have you obtained anything related to a mermaid from Master?"

"No." Ling Qian shook her head.

Tan Le said again: "This thing is life-threatening, brother, don't rush to answer, think about it carefully, that thing is probably the size of a pill, like..."

"Like a pearl?" Ling Qian recalled an old incident three months ago, "I only heard a black dragon mention it once in the East China Sea."

Tan Le looked anxious: "The black dragon tricked you into eating shark beads?"

"Yes," Ling Qian affirmed, "Zong Zhou was seriously injured at the time, and I had no choice but to save him."

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