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

Lu Zhengming suddenly felt great loss and panic in his heart.

Seeing Ming Lai's faint smile, and such a casual tone, he seemed to finally realize clearly——his A Lai really doesn't want him anymore.

But why, what he hates, he changed it.

Lu Zhengming returned to his original shape, circled the dragon egg, and circled his own frustration.

Ming Lai noticed that his expression was different, and he lowered his head, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you?"

It's just a title, isn't it?

Seeing Ming Lai's softened tone, Lu Zhengming's eyes lit up slightly, knowing that he was soft and not hard, Lu Zhengming also softened his tone, saying: "A Lai, I'm used to this address..."

Ming Lai said gently: "This is a bad habit, I hope the emperor can correct it as soon as possible."

Lu Zhengming: "..."

So ruthless.

Ming Lai couldn't see any emotion from a dragon's face, so he didn't soften at all, and said: "Then you continue to hatch the eggs, and I'll go back first."

When it was time for him to practice, he was injured during childbirth, and his spiritual power has not yet fully recovered. He still needs to transmit spiritual power to the two cubs, so he must practice hard every day.

The two eggs got used to being hatched by their father, and they felt pretty good.

The dragon scales on the black dragon's abdomen are very soft, especially when the master releases the gentle spiritual power, it is warm and comfortable, even more comfortable than that small nest.

However, they hadn't been comfortable for a long time, when they saw their gentle father for a moment, suddenly picked them up and put them back in the nest.

The two eggs were upset and rolled around.

Lu Zhengming changed back to human form, put a thick enchantment on the nest where the cubs were released, and said, "I'll go out for a while, you guys just stay here."

The two eggs continued to roll around, pretending not to understand.

"I know you can understand." Lu Zhengming added another barrier to prevent space transfer, and said, "If you run around again, you won't be allowed to see another father."

The two eggs suddenly became cute.

She also shook the top of the egg slightly, as if agreeing to his words.

Lu Zhengming nodded, still worried, and added another layer of enchantment.

Before leaving, he remembered something, and added: "There is no need to rush out, Daddy has plenty of patience to nurture you."

This sentence was not loud, and it was said very quickly, and the two eggs could not hear it clearly.

When he wanted to ask again, Lu Zhengming had already left with a guilty conscience.

I hope my eggs will crack sooner, if Ah-Lai hears about it, she will be upset.

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That day, the Lord of the Underworld did not hesitate to expose his position to surround Ming Lai, for some unknown purpose, but now there is a letter from the Underworld, he must go to the Underworld to have a look.

The master of the underworld, the master of ghosts, why did he know Ah Lai?

At night, all the ghosts in the underworld are having a carnival, and countless big and little ghosts gather around the banks of the Styx River, as if they are holding some kind of ceremony.

Ming Zhao wore a gorgeous brocade suit, which was obviously a human costume, so it seemed out of place here.

He looked a bit awkward, obviously not used to the environment here: "I said, Minglai will not take risks because of me."

When he knew that the voice in his head was the ghost master of the underworld, Ming Zhao panicked. He just wanted to teach Ming Lai a lesson, he didn't want him to die, and he didn't want to get involved with evil ghosts, but now he has no way out .

The ghost master knelt under the only peach blossom tree in the underworld, his whole body was quiet, and isolated the carnival of the underworld.

He poured the tea by himself, and there was nothing wrong with his etiquette, but Ming Zhao just felt awkward.

He didn't even dare to look any further.

Yun Jin—that is, the ghost master, smiled lightly when he heard the words: "Then according to your opinion, what should we do?"

Ming Zhao had made up his mind a long time ago, and immediately said, "I'll go find him myself and trick him into coming here."

Yun Jin didn't look at him, but just asked: "What reason?"

Ming Zhao said: "As long as Senior Brother Yun Chuan is here, he will definitely come."

The relationship between Su Yunchuan and Ming Lai is indeed unusual, if Su Yunchuan is caught and taken to the underworld, he might really come.

However, Yun Jin laughed inexplicably, and then, a ghost suddenly appeared beside him, kicked Ming Zhao on the back knee, and pressed him to the ground.

Ming Zhao struggled hard, but to no avail: "What are you doing! Let me go!"

"I told you to stay here, you just stay here honestly, it's best not to change your mind." Yun Jin's voice was still gentle, he flicked the dust that didn't exist on his jacket, got up and said, "I'm going to meet the distinguished guests .”

"What the hell are you trying to do! I--!"

The mouth is gagged.

"My lord, this is such an idiot, he's still timid, what are you going to do with him?" Yun Xian'er followed behind Yun Jin, puzzled, "Your subordinates can also attract Ming Lai."

"You can't." Yun Jin squinted his eyes, feeling quite happy, "It's still useful to keep him, that Su Yunchuan, have you found it?"

Yun Xian'er respectfully said: "I found it, at Qingyun Mountain, preparing for the Qingyun Grand Competition."

"You go in person and bring him here." Yun Jin raised her hand, took a petal, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly, then sneered, let go of her hand, and let the petal fall.

Thousands of years have passed, and the peach blossom tree he once transplanted with his own hands no longer has his taste.

However, it won't take long to pick up his scent again.

Yun Jin smiled inexplicably.

A moment later, he was sitting in a small boat in the Styx River, watching the black dragon approaching with a sword in the distance.

Lu Zhengming fought all the way, but the tip of the sword was not stained with blood. He didn't like blood, and neither did his sword.

There was only a slight panting sound, which could prove that his arrival was not unhindered.

The evil spirits who had been carnival just now were dying and running, but at this moment Styx had already calmed down.

"I haven't seen you in a thousand years, but Dijun is still so strong." Yunjin smiled gently, half admiring and admiring, as if meeting an old friend, and raised his glass to him from afar, "I didn't treat you well last time, Dijun, don't you mind?"

Lu Zhengming frowned: "You know me?"

It is rumored that the ghost master of the underworld was suppressed by the gods. After that, the world just stopped the evil spirits and the world was in dilapidated condition. Then Heaven made an agreement with him, asking him to set up an imperial palace, take charge of the thirteen prefectures, protect the common people in the world, and make the world Come back to life.

But he had never seen the ghost master of the underworld, before that disaster, he had been in a deep sleep.

Before he identified the ghost master, he also relied on the ghost's aura, not the human face.

"Of course I've seen it before, the emperor and the nobles often forget things." Yunjin was still smiling, his face was pale and terrifying, like an evil ghost who hadn't seen the light for a thousand years--in fact, it was true, but he always smiled gently, I don't know who to smile for.

Lu Zhengming had no intention of talking nonsense with him, no matter whether he met him or not, he had only one purpose for coming here today.

Lu Zhengming slowly raised his sword, pointed the sword point at the ghost master, and said in a stern voice, "What is your relationship with Minglai, and why did you trick him into the underworld?"

"We are good friends." Yun Jin said, still holding his wine glass, "I just want to invite him to catch up on the old days. Why, the emperor and him have long since separated, so we have to worry about that?"

friend?Ah Lai only thought, how could he be friends with this evil ghost that has been sealed for thousands of years—no, he still doesn't know A Lai's soul or where he came from.

Seeing him hesitate for a moment, Yunjin smiled: "A-lai and I are old acquaintances from thousands of years ago. If the emperor doesn't believe it, you can ask him in person."

As soon as he called out the word "Alai", Lu Zhengming flew up, and the blade of the sword slashed, cutting off a strand of Yunjin's hair.

The small boat dangled on the Styx River, Lu Zhengming's face darkened, his murderous aura was overflowing, and his moves were fatal.

"Only you dare to call him that."

"He and I are good friends, and we have always called him that. But you, the emperor, what is your identity?" Yun Jin seemed to know everything, and the sarcasm in his words was undisguised, "As far as I know, you We've already separated. He doesn't like you, so it's better for Dijun not to pester you, he hates being pestered by others the most."

He said intimacy, as if he was very familiar with Minglai, Lu Zhengming's brain was buzzing.

But soon, he regained his composure and his eyes became clear again.

"You know a lot." Lu Zhengming's sword was fast and sharp, and the small boat had become a plank, forcing Yun Jin to retreat step by step, "Then according to what you said, why didn't you dare to meet him in person and show your identity? ? Don’t you dare?”

The Styx River is the home ground of the ghost master, and Yun Jin mobilized the water of the Styx River to fight against Lu Zhengming.

The dark green water of the Styx River rose up into the sky in vain, forming a huge vortex, trapping Lu Zhengming in it.

"He just forgot it temporarily, and I will remind him." Yun Jin's voice was still calm, but there was a hint of anger, "You are the third party. I made an agreement with him thousands of years ago. There is a gap in time."

Lu Zhengming's eyes turned cold, and a hostility rose between his eyebrows. He changed his offensive in vain, gathering the water of the Styx River on the tip of his sword, and turned it into a sharp blade to attack Yunjin.

Yun Jin turned her body around, and the face of the arm that was cut off did not change, and continued to speak slowly: "But it doesn't matter, when he remembers, he can come back to me."

Lu Zhengming turned into a dragon body in vain, stirring the Styx River to surge up and flow backwards.

The Shanchuan sword stood alone in mid-air, and immediately spun out thousands of swords, which seemed like phantoms, but the swords had blades, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder roared.

Lu Zhengming pursed his lips and stopped talking.

The ghost master is cunning and good at reading people's hearts, so he shouldn't have talked nonsense with him in the first place.

How could his Ah Lai be an old acquaintance with such an evil ghost?

The torrential rain came with the strong wind, accompanied by bursts of thunder, and the might of the dragon overwhelmed the top. All the evil spirits retreated to their lairs, not daring to show their heads.

Yunjin's severed arm grew back. He was soaked by the heavy rain, but he still smiled: "What are you afraid of? Dijun, why don't you speak?"

Lu Zhengming's eyes dimmed, but the water of the Styx River rose, and Yunjin disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Only one sentence was left: "Dijun, I have already answered your question, and I will not receive guests today."

Lu Zhengming changed back into a human form, and said calmly, "If you dare to harass Ah Lai again, I will make you disappear from the underworld from Thirteen Continents."

Yunjin didn't make a sound anymore.

The heavy rain gradually stopped, and Lu Zhengming stood there for a long time. After a while, he suddenly raised his hand and called out the Mountain and River Sword, which cut off the water of the Styx River.

Then turn around and walk away.

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Didn't even notice yesterday's 520, those little cuties are happy 521 ducks ^O^