Interstellar Peak Glory

"You got me inside."

"If you don't touch it, how can you get pregnant?" Mo Jiahua's voice was full of satisfaction after eating.

Ling Feitong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly even the hazy drowsiness disappeared.

"Conceive a baby? Your Highness, are you kidding me?"

Mo Jiahua glanced at him, regained his energy, and said, "Didn't you already agree?"

"Damn, can you take it seriously when a man is on the bed?"

Ling Feitong blurted out, and found that Mo Jiahua's face was turning dark, so he lowered his voice, and said in a low voice: "Then what, the timing is not good enough to get pregnant at this time, right?"

The war was in chaos, and if he was pregnant with a small child, he would have no way to do it.

Mo Jiahua embraced Ling Feitong's naked body, kissed him on the face, and said, "With me here, I won't make you tired."

Ling Feitong felt that Mo Jiahua's idea was too sudden. Some time ago, Mo Jiahua was worried that his body was too young. If he gave birth prematurely, it would have a bad impact on his body. Why did he get to the No.11 area? The original thoughtful thought suddenly came to the eighteenth bend of the mountain road?

Ling Feitong didn't speak for a while.

Mo Jiahua felt his silence, raised his eyes and asked, "If you don't want it, we don't want it."

"It's not that I don't want to." Ling Feitong blushed slightly, looked at Mo Jiahua's black eyes at a close distance, and said in a low voice: "Having a child does not mean that you can give birth immediately. Why does Your Highness suddenly want a child? Dabao and Xiao Bao and the two of them, isn’t it enough for Your Highness to show your fatherly love?”

Mo Jiahua wrote lightly: "It just suddenly occurred to me that this king has never seen you who is pregnant, nor has I raised a Ruan Ruan, a newborn baby. It's just a pity."

Ling Feitong laughed suddenly, and said, "Your Highness, taking care of a newborn baby is very troublesome."

Cry when it's time to change the changing mat, cry when hungry, cry when itches and hurts, cry when you want to be hugged, just crying is a baby skill that can make Ling Feitong burnt out.

But Mo Jiahua didn't take it seriously, his words carried a bit of unreasonable coquetry, and said: "It doesn't matter, I just want to raise a child" He said calmly: "Alright, alright, since His Highness wants to have one, shall we have another one?"

Mo Jiahua showed a satisfied smile that his wish had come true.

Is it because he really wants a child?

This is unlikely.

What Mo Jiahua wants in the end is nothing more than a Ling Feitong who will never leave him for anything.

And letting Ling Feitong have another child of his is the best way Mo Jiahua can think of now.

Of course, Mo Jiahua never intends to let Ling Feitong know about these insecure thoughts and feelings of Mo Jiahua.

On the second day, Ling Feitong came to the medical room of the military region.

Although it is a medical room, it is comparable to a small-scale hospital. Ling Feitong knocked on the door of an office, and said to the doctor brought over from Prince Megahua's castle, "Dr. About the batch of medicine that came."

Dr. Qiao, that is, Qiao Ran, raised his eyelids and glanced at Ling Feitong, and said: "I have roughly researched the Type [-] antidote you asked me to pay attention to yesterday, and the test results are normal, and there are substances that interfere with mental power. , but the impact is not great, and the detoxification effect is also good, Hua Ziyuan’s toxin infection in the spiritual field, no accident can be used to solve part of it.”

Ling Feitong's heart was shocked, and he frowned slightly: "What does it mean to solve a part?"

If it's only part of it, it's impossible for the utility to reach Ling Feitong's standard.

Qiao Ran rolled his eyes, looked at Ling Feitong with an outsider's gaze, and said, "Do you think that there are medicines, so it is so easy to detoxify? Most of these antidotes require medicine primers, and the effect is twice the result with half the effort. If you use it directly , the effect will be greatly reduced, and the battle line will be stretched very long. If you are not patient enough, you will give up halfway."

Qiao Ran took a sip of water, and continued: "What's more, I have studied the poison in Hua Ziyuan, and it is not an ordinary toxin at all. Among the specific ingredients in it, there are several new ingredients that we have never seen before. You Say, in this particular case, how can it be undone by an antidote of universal utility?"

Ling Feitong asked: "Then what kind of medicine introduction is needed, you just say it, and we will go find it directly."

"I'm not a pharmacist and I don't know how to make medicines, so I can only give you directions." Qiao Ran didn't have that diamond, and he definitely wouldn't do porcelain work. He wrote lightly: "Go and ask Hua Ziyuan, what is he doing?" The poison in the place, how the poison is poisoned, after finding the source of the poison, let’s talk about other things.” Ling Feitong felt that this matter might not be as easy as he imagined.

Although Qiao Ran is not a pharmacist, his knowledge in medicine is no less than that of any doctor.

Ling Feitong had no choice but to say: "Then let me ask Ziyuan about the specific situation first."

Originally, Hua Ziyuan wanted to leave first and go home to live, but under Ling Feitong's persuasion, he continued to live in the military area for the time being.

When Ling Feitong found Hua Ziyuan, he was rooting the dogtail grass by the roadside, leaning on the tree by the roadside, looking boredly at the three little buns being drilled by Bian Yunfei on the training ground in the distance.

Ling Feitong walked over and stood beside him.

Hua Ziyuan withdrew his gaze and said, "Princess."

Ling Feitong looked at the three boys squatting side by side, and said, "What's going on?"

Hua Ziyuan said: "The three of them messed around in class, they didn't train well, and were punished by the frontier general."

Ling Feitong clicked his tongue, and said: "If you say punishment, you will be punished. General Bian is really a straight tempered person. How long have they been standing?"

"Three hours."

Ling Feitong: "..."

Lingfei Tonghu questioned: "How did it take so long?"

Hua Ziyuan said helplessly: "The first time they were fined for only half an hour, but just after the punishment was over, the three children started making noise again. General Bian was annoyed, so he asked them to continue standing. stop."

Ling Feitong twitched the corners of his mouth, sighed and said: "It seems that those two brats have to implicate your family An'an, and they have been punished to stand for a whole day."

Hua Ziyuan looked at Ling Feitong in confusion.

Ling Feitong said with a little sadness: "There is no way, those two brats are both of the stubborn type. Except for admitting mistakes in front of me very quickly, no matter who they encounter or what happens, they will be beaten to death." The stubborn temper that doesn't admit mistakes, and they probably entered puberty early, and they are particularly rebellious, the more they are punished, the more stubborn these two brats will be."

Hua Ziyuan: "..."

Hua Ziyuan felt a little distressed, and quickly said: "His Royal Highness, do you want to tell General Bian?"

"There's nothing to say." Ling Feitong waved his hand, very heroic, and said nonchalantly: "General Bian knows the size, and it's almost winter now, and the sun is not too big, so they can't be exposed to the sun. Besides, those two little brats I have long wanted to sharpen my temper. If it wasn't for fear that His Highness would have opinions on me, I would have locked them up in a special training camp to hone their tempers and squat for hours. What kind of punishment is this? Squat, You have to squat all day."

Hua Ziyuan: "..."

What else can he say?

It can only be said that he felt a little sympathetic to those two young highnesses.

Ling Feitong looked at the three little buns from a distance, and said, "The antidote is already in hand."

Hua Ziyuan's eyes lit up, and he said, "So fast? That's great."

"Don't be too happy." Ling Feitong looked at Hua Ziyuan and said, "Something happened."

Hua Ziyuan was a little anxious and said, "What?"

Ling Feitong said: "The doctor said, there are several toxins in your spiritual realm that he can't distinguish the ingredients from. The antidotes I got can only relieve part of them. To get the most out of them, I need to know what is in you. Poison, which direction is it from?"

Hearing this, Hua Ziyuan sighed softly, and said, "Actually, I don't even know how I was poisoned. I just remember that day I went hunting in the West Fierce Beast Forest with Di Lin. At noon, I felt a little I was thirsty, so Dilling went to get me some water to drink, and during the few minutes he left, I was attacked by a Zerg, and I fell into a coma, and when I woke up, I was already useless."

Ling Feitong narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you still have any impression of what the Zerg attacking you looked like?"

Hua Ziyuan frowned, thought for a while, and then said with some uncertainty: "I can't remember clearly, but I vaguely think that it should be a large hard-shelled Zerg, but it is just a black and blue one." Shadow, there is a metal reflection on the body, I was fainted by a special sound it made..."

Listening to Hua Zian's description, Ling Feitong already had an idea in his heart.

That was indeed the Zerg—real Zerg, not mindless Zerg.

The Zerg always like to make special frequency sounds, to make the prey faint first, and then do all kinds of indescribable things to the prey. As for the poison in Hua Ziyuan, it is very likely to come from the Zerg toxin.

If it is a high-level Zerg, it is completely possible to inject the venom in the body into any part of the prey through the catheter as thin as a hair in the mouth, including the most important spiritual domain.

When Ling Feitong was still in the Merman Empire, he had seen countless times that the Zerg used this method to make the Merman, who was born with strong mental power, useless.

Seeing Ling Feitong's serious expression, Hua Ziyuan's heart also rose.

"What's the matter, is it troublesome?" Hua Ziyuan asked.

Ling Feitong nodded and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the venom in you is related to Zerg, and it should be related to Yuan Shushu."

Hua Ziyuan's face immediately revealed a deep disgust. Ever since he knew that Yuan Shushu was a Zerg, and Di Lin was black-handed by the Zerg, they had so many cracks. Now, Ling Feitong actually Tell him he's a piece of shit, and the Zerg made it up - that's a bloody feud!

Ling Feitong said: "To untie the bell, you need the person who tied it. No two toxins from the Zerg are exactly the same. If you want to completely remove it, you'd better find the Zerg who poisoned it."

"The Zerg race is too evil, but Yuan Shushu is dead. I think she poisoned me." Hua Ziyuan said dejectedly.

Ling Feitong shook his head and said: "The Zerg's body cannot be changed. Yuan Shushu's body is a black Zerg. If the one you see is black and blue, it should not be her."

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