[Quick Wear] Puhua Fairy is blessed with a long pregnancy

Black Dragon Ni Lin knew what his master was thinking and said directly:

"Master, the scent on her is ours, and the cub is ours too. Nothing in this world can confuse us with the scent of our mate and cub."

"She is our wife."

Mo Qi's eyes were deep and his emotions could not be seen clearly.

Black Dragon didn't hear Mo Qi speak. After a while, he hesitated and said, "Master... could it be that we have lost our memories of her?"

"Master, no matter what, don't make her sad."

The master had been injured before and had been in seclusion for many years. Could it be that some of his spiritual consciousness had secretly escaped? Perhaps, the master really had forgotten the past.

Otherwise, why don’t they remember their wives, but their wives still remember them and can call out their names?

Mo Qi also wanted to know why.

The black dragon didn't want to push away his partner, nor did he want his master to push her away. She was obviously their wife, how could he push her away? So, he said actively:

"Master, there is something that can help us explore the past."

Mo Qi's eyes moved slightly.

He knew what his reverse scale was talking about, and he was just about to do that.

"Someone is coming."

The demon servant appeared silently and knelt down: "Demon Lord."

"Go and find out about the Sun-Moon Mirror's movements."

"Yes."

"Wait." Just as the demon servant was about to leave, Mo Qi stopped him again: "Send some spiritual fruits and spiritual objects to my palace."

The demon servant was puzzled. Didn't the demon lord dislike eating these things? But he still bowed and said, "Yes."

-

On Sheng Huan's side, watching Mo Qi flee in panic still felt fresh.

She thought this person was indifferent to everything now. She looked so cold, but she didn't expect him to be so soft and shy.

She stood up and looked around.

Mo Qi's room looked cold and didn't seem like a place for living people to live. The whole room was very empty, and most of the colors were black or dark. It looked particularly depressing and it was obvious that it had not been cleaned up carefully.

Sheng Huan directly cut some flowers from the sky space, put them in a vase, and placed it on the table.

The yellow flowers were like a ray of light in the darkness, illuminating the entire hall and making it warm.

Sheng Huan was arranging flowers. After a while, a demon servant came in from outside the door and brought in food.

The demon servant thought there was no one in the hall, and was shocked when he saw Sheng Huan. However, he immediately remembered the instructions given by the Demon Lord just now.

I think the reason why the things were sent in was for this woman. Moreover, she exudes the aura of the Demon Lord. Could it be that she is the future Demon Queen?

The demon servant felt that he had uncovered the truth. Their Demon Lord had always been pure and had never been tempted. There had never been any woman around him. He never expected that he would finally have a crush on someone.

"Excuse me for disturbing you, young lady. The Demon Lord asked his subordinates to bring in some food." The demon servant immediately bent down.

When Sheng Huan heard that it was Mo Qirang who sent it in, he couldn't help but laugh and nodded: "Leave it there."

The demon servant stepped forward and respectfully put the things down: "If the girl needs anything, you can call me."

"Ah."

When the demon servant retreated, he inadvertently looked into the hall and saw flowers everywhere. He thought to himself, there have been great changes in the Demon Lord's Hall. Is this the confidence of the Demon Queen?

That night, many demons in the Demon Palace knew that the Demon Lord would soon have a Demon Queen.

-

Late at night, in a secret underground place.

Mo Qi is practicing his moves.

He didn't want to go back to the Demon Palace, but the cubs' voices kept urging him in his ears, making it impossible for him to practice. After Ni Lin also joined in the noise, finally, in the dead of night, Mo Qi arrived at the inner hall of the Demon Palace again.

As soon as he came in, in the darkness, his excellent eyesight was not affected at all, and he soon discovered that there were many more flowers in the room. The original emptiness and coldness in the room were swept away, as if he had fallen into a sea of ​​flowers.

Mo Qi was stunned when he saw the colors in front of him.

It had been a long time since he had seen such a warm color, exactly the same as his original form.

He subconsciously looked for that person until his eyes fell on the bed, where he saw a small person curled up in the quilt, sleeping soundly.

The quilt she curled up in was undoubtedly his. It was filled with his scent. In Mo Qi's view, when he hugged the quilt, it was as if he was hugging her.

[Daddy, it’s time to go to bed.]

[Dad, you are back.]

[Daddy, I’m sleepy, I want it.]

Mo Qi finally came over, but did not lie down. He stood beside the bed and looked at Sheng Huan.

She slept really soundly, without any uneasiness of being in a strange place or even in the devil's palace.

"Are you really not afraid..."

He murmured quietly, thinking again of her closeness. What had happened between them to make her trust him so much that she wasn't afraid even if he was possessed?

He stood in front of the bed for a long, long time, so long that she finally noticed him.

When the woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, Mo Qi felt a sudden panic in his heart and wanted to leave.

But he didn't leave. When he turned around, the woman held his hand.

"Yan Qing, you're back."

Her voice was hoarse from just waking up, and she took his hand and rocked him gently.

"The kids all miss you."

Mo Qi froze in place, not knowing what to say. He was not used to such close contact. He had no memories of her and always felt that what he was doing now was like stealing someone else's warmth.

However, she had already pulled him into the quilt in an extremely familiar manner. Mo Qi forgot to struggle at that moment and fell into it. After he came to his senses, he wanted to get up, but was hugged by her instead.

Then, the woman nestled her whole body into his arms.

"Yan Qing has been out for too long, I miss you too..."

She lay on his chest, mumbling, completely unaware that when Mo Qi heard this, his reverse scale almost jumped up with joy.

She took his hand and placed it on her belly: "Children, your daddy is here, go to sleep obediently."

"Mother and your father are going to sleep too..."

Her voice became lower and lower, and finally sank into obscurity, and she was obviously fast asleep.

Mo Qi couldn't move. After she fell asleep, he still didn't move. Obviously, he could easily break free from her, but he didn't. Even under her breath, he fell asleep after not feeling sleepy for a long time.

After he fell asleep, Sheng Huan opened his eyes.

She looked at him and touched his head.

-

When he woke up the next day, Mo Qi was a little dazed that he had slept for so long, but he returned to his original indifference.

I wish I could stay away from Sheng Huan, as if the person who hugged her after they fell asleep last night was not me.

The Demon Lord is cold-hearted and extremely indifferent.

"Yan Qing."

The Demon Lord turned around.

"Me." He said, and his chin was kissed.

"You——" All the coldness in Mo Qi's body almost broke, and he wanted to escape again.

"Yan Qing, are these flowers beautiful? They are all yellow, almost like gold. Your favorite is also my favorite flower."

Sheng Huan hugged his neck and pointed around.

Mo Qi followed her finger and looked inside the hall. It was indeed very beautiful.

Mo Qi looked around. He didn't run away this time. Ni Lin was right. He did have feelings for her. He had to admit that it was true.

Especially when she hugged him defenselessly, his reverse scale told him that he wanted to hug her back.

"Why don't you speak?" Sheng Huan asked puzzledly.

Mo Qi retracted his gaze, looked into Sheng Huan's eyes, and asked instead of answering: "What's your name?"

Sheng Huan chuckled: "Feng Sheng."

“Wherever the phoenix and the sheng come and go, the sound of the sheng falls on the earth.”

"Yan Qing, please remember this."

She smiled very happily.

Mo Qi looked at her smiling face and a crazy idea came to his mind. He actually... wanted to kiss her.