The sword cultivator ascended to the modern age

Seeing Ling Yun nodding silently, Shen Yi took her expression into his eyes, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, "No wonder you said that he changed his destiny against heaven."

He looked down at his belly and said with a bitter voice, "But this child..."

Ling Yun hugged him, and listening to the cry in his heart, Ling Yun tightened his arms again and again, "There will be more in the future, I promise."

Shen Yi reluctantly looked at the mountains in the distance, and finally suppressed the pain and reluctance in his heart. Even his usually energetic voice became a little more depressed, "Okay."

Ling Yun pulled away from his embrace, seeing despair and sadness in his red eyes. She subconsciously opened her eyes, took Shen Yi's hand, and led him to the foot of the big tree, leading him to sit against the tree. side.

"It'll be fine soon." She gently covered her sad eyes with one hand.

Without hesitation, the other hand pointed out a sword energy. When the sword energy was about to reach Shen Yi's lower abdomen, Shen Yi suddenly pushed Ling Yun away. He protected his stomach with both hands and his eyes were full of begging, "Don't !”

Ling Yun's eyes were cold and determined. The Huaguang Sword appeared beside Ling Yun at some unknown time. Ling Yun grasped the hilt of the sword, and the light of the Huaguang Sword shone in front of Shen Yi's eyes. His face instantly turned as pale as frost, and hot tears came out of his eyes. He shook his head towards Ling Yun, "Ling Yun, please!"

Faced with such a plea, Lingyun Sword Master hesitated for the first time. Whether to stay or not to stay was like two forces competing in her heart, making her in a dilemma and unable to make a choice.

Shen Yi looked at Ling Yun in front of him like a formidable enemy, not even daring to blink. He only felt that his heart was pounding and all the muscles in his body were tense. He clenched his fists involuntarily, and there was a surge of blood in his palms. Breaking into a cold sweat.

Such a look made Ling Yun feel a faint pain deep in her heart. She finally put the Huaguang Sword into its scabbard and said, "I don't need you to beg me."

Seeing her Chenyuan's expression visibly relaxed, Ling Yun couldn't help but feel a sense of displeasure in her heart. Her Chenyuan actually defended her against a spirit body.

"You can keep this child if you want." After saying that, she turned around and went back to work on her flower field.

Shen Yi noticed that Ling Yun seemed unhappy. He hesitantly picked up the Spirit Dragon Pot and moved it to Ling Yun's side. With a hint of flattery, he said, "Ling Yun, I'll water it."

Ling Yun raised his hand to stroke the hair in front of his forehead, and Shen Yi subconsciously protected his lower abdomen. Ling Yun caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye, and the dull pain in his heart intensified a little bit more. Does her family Chenyuan not believe her?

She laughed at herself and continued to be busy in the flower field. Shen quickly felt a hint of panic at the comment, and he hurriedly explained, "I..."

The scene around him changed in the next second. Shen Yi stared blankly back at the door of his house, thinking about what had just happened, and slapped himself. What on earth happened to him?

The moment Ling Yun came out of the space, he flashed back to the room, unconsciously replaying what had just happened over and over again in his mind, and the intense tingling sensation in his heart continued to spread throughout his body.

Ling Yun gently pressed her chest with her hand. After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind and put her things back into the storage space one by one.

When she appeared in the living room again, she got off directly. Tang Xingman jumped, and she patted her chest, which was pounding with fear, "Ling Yun, are you back?"

Ling Yun's eyes darkened, "Auntie, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

Tang Xingman frowned, and her intuition told her that something was wrong. She subconsciously looked towards the door, and sure enough, her stupid son was in a daze at the door.

Tang Xingman was so angry that she just wanted to call out. The next second she heard what Ling Yun said. Her brain seemed to have lost the ability to think, and she could only stare at Ling Yun with her eyes blankly like a piece of wood.

Ling Yun placed several barriers around the two of them, and then waited patiently for Tang Xingman to finish digesting it. After an unknown amount of time, Tang Xingman slowly found his voice, "Ling...Ling Yun, pinch me."

Ling Yun pinched her obediently, and the slight pain instantly made Tang Xingman wake up. She opened her mouth wide with an expression of disbelief on her face, "Ling Yun, did I hear that right? Xiaoyi is really pregnant?!"

After receiving Ling Yun's approval, Tang Xingman opened her mouth almost as wide as the mouth of a bowl. It took her a long time to close her mouth. She rubbed her sore cheeks and said, "I will contact the professional medical team."

"No need." Ling Yun lowered his eyes, looking a little lonely, "He... is too special, I will come here regularly."

Tang Xingman was still worried about which medical team to hire just now. When Ling Yun said this, she immediately felt relieved, "Ling Yun, can you still do this?"

"Ah."

Tang Xingman breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. It was better not to let others know about the man's pregnancy, otherwise her precious son and granddaughter might be dragged into in vivo research.

Suddenly, she heard something wrong with what Ling Yun said just now, "Ling Yun, what did you say about coming here regularly? Are you leaving?"

"Well, there is something else." Ling Yun stood quietly aside and glanced at someone outside the door, a touch of sadness fleeting, "Uncle, I hope my aunt will inform me."

"Farewell." After saying this, without giving Tang Xingman any response, he disappeared into the room. Tang Xingman reacted and ran out of the room shouting, "Hey, Ling Yun, let's eat before we leave!"

Shen Yi at the door was shocked and quickly grabbed Tang Xingman's arm, looking panicked and scared, "Mom, what did you say? Ling Yun is gone?"

Tang Xingman knew that the young couple had been quarreling when she saw her son's lost expression. She was about to preach to her son, but then she thought that he was pregnant now, and then sighed, "Just take care of yourself."

In the afternoon of that day, the family meeting started again in the Shen family's study room, with the only participants being Shen Zhiyi and Tang Xingman.

After listening to his wife's story, Shen Zhiyi almost frowned. Unlike Tang Xingman's shock, Shen Zhiyi was much calmer. He was silent for only a moment and then said to Tang Xingman: "Let the boss come back."

Seeing that his wife still had a confused expression on her face, he sighed, "Hey, he's not young anymore."

Only then did Tang Xingman realize that the news of her youngest son's engagement to Ling Yun was making a big fuss. At this time, there were many people staring at the young couple, and they had to cause trouble to distract the attention of the major families.

"Yes, yes, it's time for him to get married." Tang Xingman opened the door and went out with a smile. When he walked out of the door, Shen Zhiyi shouted: "That's right..."

Tang Xingman stopped and stuck out half of his head, "I understand, I don't want a man."

On the other side, Ling Yun finished listening to the Shen family's meeting and called Qi Yu, "Ask Qian Mian to come to Beijing."

The magician and Ning Wan were sitting next to each other and drinking tea. They looked at each other and understood. Yes, having a thousand faces can better conceal others' eyes and ears.