Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 738 Born with Sword Bones, Little Master Uncle x2 Paranoid Cultivation 81

Yin Wu Yue lowered his eyes slightly, his jawline tightened, "You are right, but my wife and I have indeed prayed to heaven and earth and become husband and wife."

When he looked up again, he had already smiled slowly, "And you will never have such a past."

Zhao Qing's forced calmness disappeared, and veins popped out on his forehead. "Yes, my sister and I don't have such a past, but I don't mind leaving you and my sister with no future!"

Yin Wu Yue didn't believe what he said and sneered as he walked towards the backyard.

Zhao Qing's fingers were clenched until they turned white. He said word by word, "If I die under the erosion of evil spirit, what will my sister think?"

He couldn't beat Yin Wu Yue, and he didn't have a romantic past with Zhu Baishao, but he had his own life, a life that Zhu Baishao still cared about.

The man in front of him stiffened, and then his tremendous power pressed towards Zhao Qing, pushing him directly to the ground, with blood oozing from the corners of his lips.

"court death!"

Yin Wu Yue's aura was violent, and the devilish energy on his body surged out, "Since you can't wait to die, then I will grant your wish."

He was used to acting recklessly and could not stand the slightest threat. His tolerance over these days had almost reached its limit and he was not going to endure it any longer.

The palm with boundless power was about to slap Zhao Qing who had no power to fight back. At this moment, everything around slowed down.

"Yin Wu Yue."

Zhu Baishao appeared again at the perfect time. She stood quietly under the flower tree in the yard, looking at them with a frown.

Yin Wu Yue had to interrupt the spell, "What's wrong?"

"I don't want to see you guys fighting. I don't like it no matter who lives or dies."

Zhu Baishao was also somewhat helpless. Of the two men in front of him, Zhao Qing was definitely no match for Yin Wu Yue, but he couldn't help but provoke him every time, jumping back and forth between life and death.

Is this the recklessness inherent in young people?

But she didn't want Zhao Qing to die, so trying to mediate would inevitably lead to bias, which would make the already complicated situation even more complicated.

If she didn't arrive in time one day, Yin Wu Yue might really kill Zhao Qing who was always dancing on his sore spot.

"You feel sorry for him?"

Yin Wu Yue's whole aura was off. He repeated, "You feel more sorry for him, right?"

"...No more, no more. I can't bear to see any of you get hurt."

Zhu Baishao was a little helpless. "And what did you discuss yesterday? Did you forget it right after you talked about it? And last night, Yin Wuyue, you obviously used seductive magic..."

"...After all this talk, I'm the one who's in trouble in the end..."

"So my lady only needs me."

Yin Wu Yue flashed in front of her and tried to lift her chin, his face was so handsome that it was weird.

"Only you? You want me to abandon Zhao Qing?"

Zhu Baishao knew that the Demon Lord, who had lived for nearly a thousand years, was still obsessed with love and had retained his rationality in his heart, just like he had broken his Yuan Yang in an illusion. He had never forgotten to teach her how to practice dual cultivation.

"Not to mention that the child in my belly with Zhao Qing is an unbreakable bond between the two of us, even if I can abandon him now, I may abandon you in the future."

The woman's eyes were sparkling, as clear and distant as a cold pond. Her words were clearly threatening, but she spoke them with extra seriousness.

Yin Wu Yue reached out and gently put his arm around her shoulders, pulling her into his arms, quietly enjoying the feeling of the two of them leaning against each other.

Finally, Yin Wu Yue closed his eyes first - having experienced all kinds of emotions through his distracted mind, he had long understood a truth: the person who is the first to fall in love will always lose some initiative.

And he was undoubtedly the one who fell in love first.

The same is true for Zhao Qing.

So the two people will be worried about gains and losses, and will be concerned about life and death.

"Why did I fall in love with you?"

The man's body temperature continued to transmit through the thin clothes, and Zhu Baishao couldn't help but feel a tremor in her heart.

Her face was pressed against his warm chest, and she could hear the steady, strong heartbeat inside.

"I also want to know."

Zhu Baishao cast his gaze towards Zhao Qing who looked embarrassed, while Zhao Qing, who had heard what the two said, was feeling agitated.

What my sister said just now, doesn’t it mean that she has him in her heart?

He loved Zhu Baishao so much that he wanted to possess her and become her thing.

……

After several months of peace, Zhu Baishao finally gave birth to a baby girl.

She thought about it and named her Hanguang, which means inner brilliance that is not revealed on the outside.

Like her brother, she took her mother's surname.

"Blessings Hanguang."

Zhao Qing liked this name the most, and although Yin Wu Yue didn't say anything, his eyes were noticeably softer when he looked at Xiao Hanguang.

"Come to think of it, was Xiaochen also named by you?"

Yin Wu Yue actually didn’t like Zhu Dichen’s name very much. He always felt that his son should have a domineering name like Aotian, Bashi, or Zhanxian.

Zhu Baishao, who was sitting under a flower tree and watching the Medicine King doll teaching Zhu Dichen to read, paused. She glanced at Zhao Qing, who had a gentle smile, hummed, and took the blame on herself.

Zhao Qing's smile became brighter and brighter. Was his sister worried that Yin Wu Yue would beat him up if she knew that the name was given by him?

How is this not love?

Just ...

He looked at Zhu Baishao's face carefully, confirmed that she had recovered, and began to plan tonight's bed-climbing mission in his mind.

In fact, although Yin Wu Yue acquiesced to Zhao Qing's existence, he had always been on high alert and did not allow the latter to get close to Zhu Baishao again.

He alone took care of her needs and practiced dual cultivation with her.

Zhao Qing was secretly resentful, but he could do nothing about it. He could only enter the secret realm and practice hard during the unbearable night.

Yin Wu Yue practiced for nearly a thousand years and reached the Mahayana stage. His aptitude did not seem that good. However, he was born with spiritual bones and was born to be in harmony with the spiritual energy of heaven. Zhao Qing felt that he would surpass him sooner or later.

Of course, it would be best if Yin Wu Yue could transcend the tribulation and ascend to heaven before he caught up with him, and get out of here completely.

After Zhu Baishao gave birth, she not only benefited from the effectiveness of the system pills, but also from Zhao Qing's care, so she recovered very quickly.

But Yin Wu Yue only knew a little about this matter and had not disturbed her for these days. In addition, Zhao Qing was honest and kept her eyes on her nose and her nose on her heart, so he relaxed his vigilance.

Zhu Baishao, who was taking a medicinal bath in the room, was actually getting a little eager to try something new. Just as she was thinking about it, she heard the creaking sound of the door opening and closing.

Looking up, I saw a tall man walking around the screen.

He was dressed as an elegant young man, holding a large bunch of white peonies in his arms.

This... isn't this the second life of the illusion, when Zhao Qing was dressed as her brother-in-law?

Zhu Baishao was extremely surprised.

The next second, "Sister-in-law."

Zhao Qing half covered her face with the flowers, revealing only her sincere and clear eyes, her gaze full of affection and love.

"Sister-in-law, I saw this bouquet of flowers today and thought it would be suitable for you to decorate your house... Do you like it?"

He raised his head, bit a white petal with his red lips, and under the woman's burning gaze, he stretched out his tongue and rolled the petal into his mouth, seducing her subtly.

I don’t know whether the “like” he asked about at the end was about liking flowers or liking him.

Zhu Baishao was very interested, but she kept silent for a while. When Zhao Qing was about to lose his expression and fell into despair, she spoke, "I like you... but I like you more."

Fireworks suddenly burst into Zhao Qing's heart and he was overjoyed.

Afterwards, the bath water swayed and the room was filled with spring love.

By the time Yin Wu Yue realized something was wrong and left the child to rush over, it was already too late.

That's it.

They still have a long time to live. He can prevent them for a while, but not for a lifetime.

Whoever falls in love first loses from the beginning.

The system watched all this quietly, and when it found that Yin Wu Yue was enduring but did not show up, it chuckled twice.

Steady!

In this case, it began to look at the colorful spots of light flickering in the void, where there were also indescribable small dimensions.

One flower, one world. There are three thousand planes waiting for it and its host to go to. The story continues.

(end)