I ran away after being pregnant with the emperor's cub

Lu Zhengming breathed out, Ming Lai felt that he turned his head immediately, the kitten froze, looked at the surprised Ming Lai, gritted his teeth, turned and ran away.

Now that he is restrained by the cub form, his cultivation has been greatly reduced, and if he doesn't leave, he won't be able to leave either.

Lu Zhengming didn't care about the kitten.

He smiled lightly, walked up to Ming Lai, and said softly, "A Lai."

Ming Lai felt that there was something weird about him, but he couldn't say exactly what.

"A Ming, are you out of customs?" Ming Lai patted his head, shook out the weird thoughts in his head, raised a big smile, very excited, "I can break the barrier! Am I powerful?"

Lu Zhengming also smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Excellent, why didn't you leave?"

"Of course I'm waiting for you to come together." Ming Lai pulled him, smiling brightly, "Since you're here, let's go quickly! From now on, the sky will fly like a bird, and we can go wherever we want! I can still do it." A doctor, open a clinic to take care of you!"

"Waiting for me." Once Lu Zhengming leaves the scope of the imperial palace, his cultivation will be restricted by the laws of heaven, so, is this their plan?

Lu Zhengming's hands in the sleeves were clenched tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were exposed, but his face was still expressionless, and he was even gentle: "But I still have injuries on my body."

Ming Lai immediately asked nervously, "How is your injury?"

In the past few days, Lu Zhengming has been healthier than him, Ming Lai thought it didn't matter anymore.

Lu Zhengming: "If I say it's not good, will you stay?"

If there is no danger here, Ming Lai must be willing to stay, but if they stay here, their lives may be in danger, but he can't tell Lu Zhengming about this matter.

Ming Lai was a little anxious, so she could only ask cautiously: "Ming, what's going on with your injury, can you tell me about it? Do you have to be treated here?"

Ming Lai took Lu Zhengming's hand and said seriously: "A Ming, it's not that I don't want to stay here for you, but it's just too dangerous here. It's not a long-term solution for the two of us to stay here. Let's go outside to seek medical treatment. , maybe it will get better sooner.”

Wanting him to go out so much, Lu Zhengming lowered his eyelids to hide the sarcasm in his eyes: "I'm wounded in my body and need the nourishment of the cold pool here. If I go out now, my life may be in danger."

He coughed lightly, and continued: "If you really want to leave, then just leave, but there is no cure for my body, and it won't last long."

"What do you mean it won't last long? Hurry up and stop saying such unlucky things!" Ming Lai stomped her feet after she said the words, and asked anxiously, "Why didn't you say that it was already so serious? If so Seriously, of course we need to recuperate first!"

Lu Zhengming's eyelashes drooped, his face turned pale: "I told you, you will go."

Ming Lai was so distressed, he held Lu Zhengming's hand, a huge panic surged in his heart, his voice was unconsciously crying, and hot tears rolled down his cheeks: "Ah Ming, don't be afraid, you will definitely get better , let's go to a doctor for treatment, your cultivation base is so high, nothing will happen."

Lu Zhengming was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect him to cry because of this.

Lu Zhengming raised his hand and slowly placed it on top of Ming Lai's head: "It's okay, as long as you don't leave, I'll be fine."

Stay here with him, for thousands of years, don't leave.

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot, Ah Ming, I am a spirit herb. I can heal Mimi, so I can definitely heal you too. I, I will try."

Ming Lai said that he was going to try it, but Lu Zhengming immediately grabbed his wrist.

He looked up suspiciously, and Lu Zhengming said, "Your cultivation is not enough now."

Ming Lai's tears welled up again. For the first time, he hated why his cultivation base was so low. If it was higher, he would be able to help Ah Ming.

Lu Zhengming wiped away his tears for him, without changing his face, he said: "After your cultivation base is high, maybe you can, and as long as you don't leave the cold pool, I can still linger on for thousands of years."

"Okay, okay." Ming Lai nodded, "I will practice hard, and I will definitely cure you. You, you have to wait for me."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

When the two returned, Ming Lai's eyes turned red like rabbits, and he embarrassedly covered his face with an ice veil.Since time travel, not only is his emotion no longer weak, but it's too strong, and he can't control his emotions.

Ming Lai pressed the corners of his eyes, and suddenly felt itchy on the top of his head, and when he touched it, sprouts grew again.

Last time when grass grew on his head, before he had time to tell Ah Ming, the grass disappeared by itself, but this time it grew again unexpectedly, so he immediately showed it to Lu Zhengming.

"A Ming, do you think I am sick? Why is there grass growing on my head?"

"It's okay, it's just the aura leaking out." Lu Zhengming touched the trembling young leaf, "This is your body, try to restrain the aura above your head."

Ming Lai tried it, touched it again, and it was gone!

Lu Zhengming said again: "You are a spiritual grass, you can try to gather spiritual power in your hands and release the vines, and you can also use them as weapons when you encounter danger in the future."

Ming Lai tried it, and it really worked, which is really cool.His eyes lit up, and he immediately turned around and hugged Lu Zhengming: "Ming, you are amazing!"

Lu Zhengming smiled, and asked casually: "Did you break that barrier just now?"

"Yes!" Ming Lai was very proud of her cultivation achievements, showing off in a hurry, "But Mimi bumped into that barrier before, but it didn't break open. I slapped it out, bang—the barrier opened!"

"It's amazing." Lu Zhengming looked out at the enchantment through the window, and it seemed that Minglai was much stronger than he imagined.

So powerful, he can't let him go.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhengming suddenly took out a simple braided red rope, and if you look carefully, there are a few black hairs braided into the rope.

Although the style of this red rope is simple, it is quite beautiful. Ming Lai always likes beautiful things: "What is this?"

Lu Zhengming didn't answer his question, but grabbed his wrist: "Are you really going to never leave me for the rest of your life?"

"Of course." Ming Lai said earnestly, "A Ming, you may not know that in the past, I didn't really feel that I was alive. I always felt that I was floating and had no ties in this world. "

Perhaps because she felt that she was a little hypocritical, Ming Lai lowered her head embarrassedly: "But since I met you, I have been bound. I want to live and live with you."

Lu Zhengming's eyes were dim, and the corners of his lips curled into a sarcasm, but his voice was still gentle: "Then if one day, you want to leave me, what should you do?"

"No." Ming Lai said, half serious and half joking, "If I am a scumbag and want to abandon you, then you can do whatever you want, and I will let you handle it."

"Okay, if you betray me, I will lock you up and stay with me forever."

When Ming Lai heard this, for some reason, goosebumps arose. He shook his arms, hugged Lu Zhengming tightly, and said firmly, "You will not abandon me, and I will not abandon you."

Lu Zhengming smiled and kissed the corners of his eyes, and then slowly wrapped the red rope around Minglai's fair and thin wrist.

"This is the thread of love. My hair is wrapped in it. It binds our souls together, so that no matter where you go, I can find you. No one can take it off except me."

Ming Lai thought it was an exaggeration, and didn't think deeply about it. He looked up at the beautiful rope and smiled: "So is this a token of love?"

"Yes, if you like."

Ming Lai smiled and said, "Of course, I like it very much."

He used to think that Ah Ming seemed insecure, always worrying about gains and losses, so sometimes he would treat him rudely at night, and would hug him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

After today's in-depth talk, he finally relaxed a little. Ming Lai was very happy, and kissed the corner of his lips: "A Ming, don't worry, your injury will definitely recover, and I will work hard to cultivate."

When the two of them were talking, their robes were much looser, Lu Zhengming lowered his head, and he could see a small piece of Minglai's fair chest, where there were still traces left by him.

Ambergris unknowingly scattered in the tent, Lu Zhengming's eyes became deeper and deeper: "Then let's practice."

"No!" Ming Lai woke up immediately, pressed his hand and said seriously, "A Ming, your health is not good now, how can you still be so indulgent?"

"My injury didn't happen in a day or two. The medical officers in the imperial palace said that there is nothing serious about dual cultivation."

"The other medical officer didn't know you were so frequent." Ming Lai educated him earnestly, "Double cultivation is something that damages the essence of a man. Ah Ming, you have internal injuries and you must rest."

After speaking, regardless of Lu Zhengming's reluctance, he immediately got up, hummed and hugged two quilts: "In order to avoid unavoidable misfires, from today onwards, we will share the quilts to sleep."

Lu Zhengming pressed the quilt: "If you don't have dual cultivation, how can you improve your cultivation?"

"It's the same with my own cultivation." Ming Lai's words are not lying, this remote mountain is full of aura, he can feel that his cultivation speed is very fast.

Ming Lai made the bed involuntarily, instead of lying down, she sat cross-legged in a meditation posture: "Go to sleep, I'm going to practice."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and fell into samadhi.

"..."

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The moonlight was bright, shrouding Riyue Mountain in a haze.

Qianyin turned around anxiously. She had been waiting for Dijun outside the barrier. Although she could break through the barrier and get in, she didn't dare to act privately.

At night, she finally waited for Dijun to come.

Qianyin, who looked like a little fox, immediately pounced on Lu Zhengming's robe with her two front paws, howling.

But the situation she imagined that the emperor let her in, rolled with Ming Lai, and drove the kitten out of Riyue Mountain did not happen. Lu Zhengming grabbed her by the nape of her neck and lifted her up.

"Hmm?" Do, what are you doing, Dijun.

Lu Zhengming was full of hostility, he carried her and disappeared in place: "Go to the martial arts arena and practice with me."

Qian Yin: "...Hmm."

Help, help!

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Ming Lai is different from ordinary cultivators, and the reason will be revealed later!