I'm pregnant with the cub of Breaking Bad

On the high hall, Huo Qi teased the red-mouthed starling in the cage, and said in a calm tone: "In the end, he is still able to hold his breath. These days, he doesn't even reveal the slightest bit of news."

Sheng Yushan raised his eyes halfway, and replied: "He has always been flamboyant, but he is not calm. This time, he must have had difficulty making up his mind for a while, so he changed his temper."

Huo Qi didn't take it seriously: "I've heard about those messy things you fought with him. After all, he is a living Yama who was fought in the dirty land of Xijue. He knows how to hide and defend. You went to Huojun Camp If you kill him here, he only thought you were joking with him, and never meant to be serious. If he wanted to be serious, he wouldn’t even have to raise his hand to kill you. This time, he must be repeating the old trick.”

These words made Sheng Yushan's face turn cold: "This subordinate can't tell for a while whether His Highness cares about the Sixteen States of Xijue, or about Ling Feizhi. If His Highness cares about this person, I agree with him." Although the past is unbearable, at least I still have some friendship, I will pay off the friendship of the past few years, and capture him and dedicate it to His Highness. It is not in vain to waste the monarch and ministers of these years."

After hearing this, Huo Qi raised his face and smiled, and said in a very low voice, "I'll just say a few words, why is it worth your anger?"

As he spoke, he personally poured a pot of hot tea and presented it to Sheng Yushan: "He is indeed a magnificent horse. But if a strong horse is difficult to tame, it will be a disaster after all. In this regard, you are ten thousand times better than him."

Sheng Yushan took the tea and was not in a hurry to drink it: "It's not that my subordinates haven't paid attention to the movement in the north these days. Although he keeps us cold, the water is kept flat. People from the north Xinjiang are sent one after another, but he refuses to see them. He It’s done so tightly, even if I wanted to find an excuse, there’s nowhere to start.”

"Northern Xinjiang is nothing to be afraid of." Huo Qi smiled, "They are all a bunch of pedantic people who still abide by the rules set by our ancestors for thousands of years and don't know how to adapt."

"Your Highness, what do you mean?"

Huo Qi stood with his hands behind his back: "I'm worried that he is trying to cover up people's eyes and ears and delay others' time. During this time, have you seen anything unusual about him?"

Sheng Yushan frowned: "Never."

Huoqi thought for a moment, then asked again: "Then have you seen anything unusual about the people around him?"

"Speaking of which," Sheng Yushan paused, "Not long ago, he lost a personal entourage. His subordinates inquired and said he was dead."

Huo Qi looked back and looked at him calmly: "Is there a possibility. What you inquired about is just what he wanted you to know?"

Sheng Yushan's pupils shrank, and he turned around and left.

"Ah-"

Sijin rubbed her nose, half of her eyes were red.

"The weather is dishonest. It's hot and cold for a while, who is showing you your clothes so thin?" Ling Qu made him a thicker clothes, and took advantage of the opportunity to put away his martial stick.

"Cultivators shouldn't be greedy for heat. I wasted a lot of effort. Now that the weather is getting warmer, it's time to step up and practice." Seeing that he was about to put down the stick, Sijin subconsciously clenched it, and asked with wide eyes, "Look around No one here, how about you practice with me?"

Without even thinking about it, Ling Qu said, "I'm delicate and weak, and I can't bear the heavy responsibility."

Sijin tugged at his sleeve: "I always heard that the White Snake Commander of the Fire Army was famous for being one against a hundred. Although I have seen it before, I have never fought against him. I want to take this opportunity to see the master's skills. Isn't it good? "

Ling Qu looked at him deeply: "Is it useful to have a sweet mouth?"

"Is it useless?" Sijin took the martial stick and waved it around from behind, showing a bright smile.

Hearing the sound, Ling Qu said seriously, "It's useful."

He moved his wrist and pulled out the Sparrow Ling Sword from his waist.The Sparrow Ling Sword is a soft sword, the hilt is inlaid with all kinds of beads, and it shines brightly in the sun.Si Jin was dazzled, and subconsciously took a step back.

Ling Qu said lazily, "I haven't done anything yet."

Sijin rubbed her eyes: "Your sword is made of precious stones and beads, it's eye-catching."

"Really?" Ling Qu looked at it and said, "I haven't used it for 800 years, and at first glance I think it's a little lighter than before."

Where is the plainness!Si Jin couldn't help but say in her heart.Compared with it, Luo Xing is like a fire stick!

"There are no gemstones on it, but the eyeballs of various poisonous insects. I killed them and took out the eyeballs to embed them. It's strange to say that it hasn't rotted for several years." Ling Qu said that he was about to put the Pass the bird feather sword to Sijin to see.

Sijin covered her mouth and nose and backed away again and again, with a look of disbelief on her face: "These are the eyes of poisonous insects? Then you still..."

Ling Qu said innocently, "What's wrong with me?"

Under the sun, Sijin's face was flushed red, and her uneasy mouth seemed to be knotted: "I still use it... use its hilt... I..."

The smile in Ling Qu's eyes couldn't hold back anymore: "Do you still want to practice? If not, we can practice in another venue."

His sentence "Practice in another venue" really had a deep meaning, Sijin wished to find a crack in the ground to get in, but since he proposed to practice martial arts, he couldn't easily backtrack, Sijin could only grit his teeth and say, "Practice. "

The smile in Ling Qu's eyes deepened a bit: "Then, Ah Jin, let me accept it."

This is the first time that Ling Qu has fought against Si Jin in a serious way.The Sparrow Ling Sword was soft and sharp, and stopped abruptly every time three centimeters away from Sijin's face, Ling Qu said: "Little idiot, why don't you hide?"

It's not that Sijin doesn't want to hide, but that Lingqu seems to be standing in place, but actually moves very fast, Sijin has no room to dodge at all.Luo Xing originally had an advantage over the Sparrow Ling Sword, but Ling Qu forcefully made Si Jin helpless to fight back.

Ling Qu held the sword in his backhand, and the hilt of the sword waved against Sijin's chin with a vague wind: "If you don't hide, it's as if I'm bullying you."

His speed was much slower, and Sijin was able to see the tricks: "It's not that I don't hide, but I can't figure out your way."

Ling Qu smiled: "When it comes to the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, and it doesn't matter what the number of ways is, survival is the most important thing. Ah Jin, remember, as long as you can put the opponent to death, any clever means will do it. .”

The sparrow feathers circled the falling star, forming a beautiful arc.

In an instant, Ling Qu let go of his hand, and the bird feather sword flew across the sky and landed on the toes of a person in the courtyard.

The man yelled as if he was frightened, and the voice made Ling Qu's eyes slightly startled, and his brows frowned.

Sijin followed his gaze and shouted happily: "Chuji!"

"Master," Chu Ji drank a cup of herbal tea with dry mouth, "I found out something."

"Wait, don't talk about this first." Sijin poured him another glass, and asked with concern, "Where have you been these days? I asked my brothers, and most of them said that you would not come back. Your master and I are worried about you." something happened."

"Don't delay the baby's breastfeeding." Ling Qu reminded Sijin.

This reminds me of the point.The baby is too young, and the time of breastfeeding is always changing, so it needs to be noticed from time to time.Just now, the martial arts practice was delayed for an hour and a half, and Sijin almost forgot that the child might be hungry.

"Then you guys talk first, I'll go take a look." Sijin said.

After Sijin left, Lingqu looked away, and casually said to Chuji, "What's the hurry, someone wants to eat you?"

"It doesn't matter if you eat me, as long as someone has a big appetite," Chu Ji lowered his voice when he said this, "he will swallow the whole Xijue in one gulp."

Ling Qu raised his eyebrows: "Most people in this world have big appetites."

"That's true." Chu Ji nodded, then shook his head for a moment, "Master, it's not the same thing. Others are easy to say, but this person has a big appetite! He is the master, you can choose from thousands of choices..."

"You are the steward after all in this world." Ling Qu glanced at him, "Thinking about this on your own, is it because you are worried that you will not be able to think through death?"

Chu Ji rubbed his nose: "I dare not... I wanted to save Si Zhan, but I couldn't find her body... Coincidentally, I heard about that person again, so I risked my life and came back to tell the master ..."

Ling Qu said: "Whether this world can accommodate his ambition is unknown. You need to know that even if it is refining Gu, you have to select qualified Gu insects."

"Master," Chu Ji said in astonishment, "Why is the poisonous breath on your body gone?"

Ling Qu peeled the grapes, but didn't answer.

Chu Ji knelt down under him, hugged his thigh, and howled, "Master, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are so exhausted, it's all because Chu Ji didn't stay by your side... ..."

"Get up—" Ling Qu was very worried that Sijin would come back and see this shameless scene, and wanted to kick Sijin away, "What kind of mourning is it in broad daylight?"

Chu Ji was not kicked away by Ling Qu, but snatched a peeled grape from Ling Qu's hand: "Oh, by the way, that man said he wanted to meet the master some time."

Without even thinking about it, Ling Qu said, "No see."

Chu Ji didn't feel surprised at all, and continued: "What if that person insists on seeing the master? He has been hiding for so many years, and we don't know what skills he has until now. Why didn't the master see him and find out his family background? "

Ling Qu said: "Did you take the money from others, or did you like the girl and wanted to be a door-to-door son-in-law? Do you have to push me to see him? Even if I have no poisonous breath now, it is still better to accept your life." If you have room, don't use tricks."

Chu Ji's voice became quieter: "I did eat two bowls of hot rice on a snowy day..."

Lingqu's fan handle was about to fall off.

Chu Ji quickly dodged.

……

"What are you thinking about?" Sijin, who had put the child to sleep, found Ling Qu in a rare daze, and asked.

At this moment, a crescent moon hangs in the clear night sky, Ling Qu is sitting on the edge of the window, languidly wrapped in a robe, and his side face is somewhat beautiful.

If it weren't for his peacock green robe tied with red silk like chicken blood, in Sijin's eyes it would be a light and distant painting.

Ling Qu withdrew his gaze, looked at Sijin, and then smiled.

"I'm thinking about choosing a husband's family for Fu'er in the future."

Sijin froze for a moment, and reminded him: "Fu'er is not yet full day. Is it too early to think about this?"

Ling Qu said: "Now there are two families, one family has a deep family background, but the mother-in-law is not easy to deal with. The family is declining, and the mother-in-law is still reliable. If it were you, who would you choose?"

Sijin is a practitioner and has never thought about these things.What's more, he is a man, even if he doesn't need to practice, how can he come from a husband's family?

But Fuer is his child after all, and he should really plan ahead. There is no harm in thinking about some things earlier.

"If it were me, I would choose neither of these two." Sijin said, "I would rather be short than excessive. My Fu'er deserves better."

Ling Qu was thoughtful.

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Confusion: Choose A or B?

Ling Qu: I choose C!