My wife is a sword god

Qin Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

The eyes of the two ladies, although cold, seemed to penetrate the soul.

"I have long thought that Ningshuang should be told to read less of those story books, and I was really poisoned.

Also, the scene of saving one's life and promising one's life is too cliched. Don't those who wrote the story know how to keep pace with the times? ! "

Qin Feng was so angry that he wished he could write something to open the eyes of those guys, but it was a pity that he didn't have the time.

The eyes of the two ladies became more and more fierce. Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and evaded the danger: "How can the content in the storybook be compared with reality?

Ningshuang, the heroines in the story books you read should not be royal princesses, right? "

When Lan Ningshuang heard this, she was slightly startled, then nodded.

She is considered an old Siji and has read countless books, but she has never read anything about princesses.

When Qin Feng saw this, he showed an expression just as I expected.

Those romance novels in ancient times were all colored and illustrated.

Who else is so brave and dares to write about the royal princess? Is it too many brains?

"How can a princess of a country with a noble status be like an ordinary woman?

Anya came to congratulate me today just because I saved her life. There are absolutely no other thoughts, and you don't have to think about it here. "

"What my uncle said seems to make sense." Lan Ningshuang nodded in agreement.

Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan were also convinced by these words.

But they didn't think about it carefully. One of them was the daughter of Liu Guogong, and the other was from the Canglong lineage of the Dragon Clan.

Compared to her status as a royal princess, she is no less generous, and isn't she still deeply in love with Qin Feng?

As the saying goes, the authorities are blind to the beholder, and that's all.

The conversation had begun, and the worries in the hearts of Liu Jianli and the others gradually dissipated.

The night was already dark, Cang Feilan glanced at the bed, and a touch of pink touched the tips of her ears. After all, it was her turn tonight.

"It's getting late, let's take some rest."

She said the word "rest" in a strong accent, obviously because the night was short and she didn't want to waste time, so she ordered her to leave.

Liu Jianli and Lan Ningshuang understood and were about to leave.

But before leaving, Liu Jianli seemed to have thought of something, came to Cang Feilan, and whispered something in her ear.

Qin Feng naturally did not know the content of the words, but he saw that after listening to Cang Feilan's cheeks, her cheeks were flushed red by the candlelight.

"Why should I do that?!" Cang Feilan gritted her teeth and said.

"This method was taught to me by my mother. As for how to decide, it's your business." Liu Jianli said no more, turned around and left the room with Lan Ningshuang.

Bangta!

The candles were extinguished, the doors and windows were instantly closed, and it was the familiar script again.

Sensing Feilan getting closer and closer, Qin Feng, who was tired from practicing for a long time, discussed: "Madam, can you let me rest early tonight?"

What responded to him was his warm breath, his delicate body, and his lukewarm words: "Want to rest? Wait until tomorrow night."

The next day, it was just dawn.

Qin Feng opened his eyes and had to say that having a high level of cultivation did have its benefits.

The expected fatigue did not appear, but I felt refreshed.

The delicate body beside him has disappeared. Qin Feng thought that Cang Feilan had left long ago and went out to practice.

But when he turned his head and looked at it, his expression froze.

Just because Cang Feilan not only did not leave, but instead stood upside down against the wall like Jian Li before? !

Thinking back on everything that happened yesterday and what Jian Li whispered to the other party, he instantly understood the reason - it must be the pregnancy recipe taught by the She Niu mother-in-law!

Seeing Qin Feng wake up, Cang Feilan's light blue eyes flashed with a trace of embarrassment, and then she defended herself: "This kind of cultivation method is a secret that is not passed down by the dragon clan and can consolidate the cultivation level."

Qin Feng shook his head and couldn't help but smile: "That Jianli must also be a woman from the dragon tribe, otherwise how could she have used this trick before?"

"Sister Jianli has already used it? What about her belly?" Cang Feilan reacted, her words stopped abruptly, and she was embarrassed and angry for a moment.

With her palms on the ground and a slight exertion on her long legs, she turned over, her eyes evasive, not daring to look directly at Qin Feng.

Upon seeing this, Qin Feng stepped forward, hugged the other person gently and asked curiously: "Why do you want a child so much?"

Cang Feilan pursed her lips and replied softly: "The human race has always valued heirs, and I am from the dragon race. It is not easy to give birth to heirs. What's more, my cultivation is so much higher than that of you. I'm worried."

Qin Feng smiled slightly: "Jianli's father once said that as long as I step into the fourth-level realm, I can make up for the gap in cultivation and bloodline.

Now that I have entered the fourth level of freedom, giving birth to an heir is just a matter of time, so you don't have to worry about it at all. "

Cang Feilan's light blue eyes lit up, but she said worriedly: "But I heard from my aunt that human women have children when they are only ten years old. Doesn't your husband care about this?"

"For me, being with you is enough. As for what other people do and think, it has nothing to do with me."

Hearing this, Cang Feilan's eyes were full of tenderness, and she snuggled tightly into Qin Feng's arms.

Qin Feng smiled helplessly and patted the other party's back.

At this time, he suddenly thought of what Senior Xuan said, as long as he survived the heavenly tribulation and contained the Hongmeng Immortal Qi in his body, he would be able to use immortal magic.

And when he is in the same room with his wife, he will inadvertently transfer the ancient divine energy to her. Is this the same with the Hongmeng Immortal Energy?

"If there is still some primordial immortal energy in the lady's body, and they have all passed the Heaven and Earth Hegemony Test, doesn't it mean that they can also practice immortal arts to make their strength further?"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't wait to stroke Cang Feilan's smooth back with his palm, and arouse his consciousness to perceive it carefully.

But in a moment, his eyes lit up, because the fact was just as he thought, Feilan's body really felt the existence of primordial immortal energy!

He wanted to tell Cang Feilan in front of him this good news, but he opened his arms and took a look.

The other party's light blue eyes were full of affection, and the rosy cheeks were flying, and even his breathing became slightly rapid.

"Oh no, could it be that my action of sensing the fairy spirit just now made her misunderstand?" Qin Feng's face froze, and he laughed dryly: "My wife, listen to me."

Cang Feilan looked out the window. It was still early. She grabbed Qin Feng's collar and threw him on the bed, breathing like orchids and said: "If you have anything, let's talk later."

Another hour later, Qing'er came to clean the room on time, and suddenly screamed when she walked to the door.

It was because the golden-feathered bird that could be seen frequently in the corridor beside the door was lying on the ground motionless at this moment, as if it had died.

Qing'er was very scared, after all, this bird belonged to the young master.

She mustered up the courage to stretch out a finger to see if the other party was still alive.

But at this moment, the dying golden-winged roc spoke: "You can enter the room now, and don't touch me, hiss~"

Qing'er responded in confusion and carefully opened the door.

Qin Feng was the only one left on the bed, his disheveled figure. In the end, he did not have time to tell Cang Feilan the good news.