Seven ex-boyfriends came after pregnancy [Transmigration Book]

Under the cold moon, the white clothes were dyed with a clear brilliance, like a banished immortal descending into the world.

Shi Xianyou stood there quietly, as if waiting for Wen Xun to pass by himself.

"Ah Xun don't need to worry about me." Leng Xibie said: "You will always have a day to leave him, just say something clearly."

This man is confident...

Wen Xun carefully hid the silk that Leng Xibie stuffed into his hand, and walked towards Shi Xianyou step by step.He thought of many explanations in his heart, but he couldn't say a word in front of that person.

Shi Xianyou didn't seem to have any intention of going deeper, he just asked in a bland tone, "Is that man the owner of Misty Island?"

Wen Xun nodded guiltily, "Yes."

He didn't know why, but he couldn't lie in front of Shi Xianyou, and he didn't want to lie to him.

It was midnight, and the night wind blew away the dark clouds, and brought a bright light.In the night sky, a moon-white star river spreads in the dark night.

Wen Xun silently waited for Shi Xianyou's questioning, but saw him looking up at the sky, and then holding his hand coldly.

"Do you remember?" Shi Xianyou said suddenly, "You said the galaxy in Ziye Mountain is very beautiful, so you came to the Snow Palace to wake me up in the middle of the night."

Didn't the original owner have no relationship with the head?Have you ever done something like this?

Of course Wen Xun did not have this memory, and he even suspected that the original owner had been brainwashed.If it's just a system failure, it doesn't make sense that he would remember the previous experience of the original owner, but only forget the relationship between the original owner and his seven ex-boyfriends.

"There is such a thing." Wen Xun replied vaguely, "You still remember after so long."

"Not long, only three months have passed. Although I grew up in Xuanji Gate, I have never paid attention to the night sky of Ziye Mountain. It was you who opened my closed world." Shi Xianyou said slowly: "You have always I thought we only met each other a year ago, but in fact, I noticed you when Xuandu won the championship three years ago."

It was Xuandu who won the championship three years ago again...

Wen Xun really couldn't figure out who changed the original owner, and why the original owner had completely changed in the past three years.

He reluctantly changed the subject and asked, "What happened tonight? Why did you suddenly start remembering?"

The strength in Shi Xianyou's hand was a little heavier, he held Wen Xun's hand tightly, and said intently: "Since then, I have wanted to protect you. Seeing you talking and laughing with others, I will always secretly Angry. I don't know what it's like, and then you told me that's liking. But I don't think liking enough, I want to possess you and make you my own. I know I've gone too far..."

Meeting this man's cold eyebrows, Wen Xun blinked, and it took a while before he realized it.

Is this person confessing to him?

"It's because I haven't done enough that you don't completely rely on me. If you want to act alone in the future, can you consider bringing me with you?" Shi Xianyou rarely softened his voice, and said sincerely: "After this life , I want to go hand in hand with you.”

"Well, I see..." I have to say, the last sentence really touched Wen Xun.

The two returned to the Hall of Observing Snow overnight, Han Shi was guarding outside the hall alone, and when he saw them, he saluted immediately.

"It was the subordinate who was ineffective and chased him away. But from the fighting moves, it can be seen that that person is undoubtedly a sword repairman."

"No problem." Shi Xianyou waved his hand and said, "You have worked hard, go back and rest."

"Yes, Master."

"Wait." Shi Xianyou called him, turned to Wen Xun and said, "I still have something to say to Han Shi, little Xun'er go in first, hot water has already been prepared for you."

Wen Xun nodded knowingly, and entered the Snow Hall without looking back.

After running around for a whole day, I went to the dense forest at night, and I was covered in cold sweat.After seeing the hot water, Wen Xun couldn't wait to untie his clothes.

He lowered his head and glanced at the silk that Leng Xibie had stuffed for him, and quietly unfolded it to look at it.There was a line of small characters written on it, asking him to meet tomorrow at the medicine house on the East Street, and he would tell him who the murderer was when he said it.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the screen, Wen Xun hurriedly hid the silk, and untied his belt as if nothing had happened.

At this time, a pair of warm hands wrapped around him, whispering in his ear, "I'll help you."

Hearing these three words, Wen Xun immediately blushed.Immediately afterwards, those hands landed on his undisclosed abdomen.

Wen Xun struggled a little, "No need..."

Shi Xianyou seemed to see his resistance, and took the initiative to untie his arms and retract his hands.

Wen Xun breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned around, he saw that Shi Xianyou had already taken off|only his underwear remained.

He was stunned, "You...what are you going to do?"

"Wash together." Shi Xianyou leaned towards him again, "Still taking it off? Are you waiting for me to help you? Or were you deliberately speaking ironically just now?"

"Of course not!" Wen Xun blushed, but his movements were still very slow.

Although he is gay, he has never been in a relationship, and he has never had such a "frank (intimate) sincere (intimate) meeting (contact)" with anyone.

In the end, the two of them took a shower together, and Wen Xun was carried back to the bed|bed.

They were really just taking a bath, because they were too far apart, Shi Xianyou had no chance to take advantage of it.

Until the two lay together, Shi Xianyou didn't let him go, but hugged Wen Xun tightly in his arms.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you so shy." Shi Xianyou smiled with satisfaction, "Xuandu will win the championship soon, I'm a little busy tomorrow, so you can stay in the Snow Palace and rest."

"En." Wen Xun nestled in the other party's arms, remembering the silk that Leng Xibie gave him, and didn't feel sleepy at all, "Can I ask you something?"

"Just ask."

"It's just..." Wen Xun pretended to be shy and said, "I want to test you to see if you still remember the places where we both cultivated..."

"Of course I remember." Shi Xianyou held him tighter, looked straight into those clear eyes, slightly bent his lips as if he had understood his hint, "After the child is born, I will slowly Satisfy you."

"……?"Fulfill what?

Wen Xun, who suddenly came to his senses, blushed. He just wanted to test the other party, but Shi Xianyou was thinking wrong!

Wen Xun broke away from his arms and turned over, choosing to sleep with his back facing him.

Shi Xianyou thought he was angry, hugged him from behind, and kissed him gently. "do not be angry."

Wen Xun took his hand away, but he didn't have enough strength to push the man away, "I'm not angry...I'm sleepy, don't kiss..."

"Just a moment..."

"Isn't it just a while! There is no end! Sleep!"

Wen Xun, who woke up the next day, was full of regrets. Isn't the head of Xuanji the legendary flower of Gaoling?He lowered his neckline in the mirror several times and fell into deep doubt.

Shi Xianyou left the Snow Watching Hall early in the morning, and even Han Shi, who usually guarded outside the hall, disappeared.

Wen Xun felt that it could not continue like this, if the child's father was not Shi Xianyou, there would be no result between them.

He glanced at Sibo for the last time, and burned it to ashes by the still-unextinguished candle.

Taking advantage of Shi Xianyou's absence, Wen Xun put on a cloak with a fur collar, and quietly went to the location on the silk silk - East Street Medicine House.

The owner of the medicine hut is a middle-aged man with white hair, not much different in age from Wen Bo.Seeing Wen Xun who had come here, the owner of the medicine house stretched out his hand to point him in the direction.

Wen Xun lifted the curtain and entered the backyard of the medicine house, and saw Leng Xifare playing chess at a glance.

The person sitting across from Leng Xibie was his maid Leng Yanluo, who tactfully retreated after knowing Wen Xun's arrival, so only the two of them were left in the backyard.

"Sit." Leng Xibie put down the chess piece in her hand, raised her eyes slightly, "Is it cold?"

Just as Wen Xun sat down, he was taken aback when he heard this question, "It's quite cold on the mountain."

"Then don't live on the mountain. Misty Island is like spring all the year round, so it's very suitable for maintaining your body." Leng Xibie pushed the wheelchair to his side and took out a box of ointment from her sleeve. gone."

Wen Xun was completely stunned this time, and couldn't help blurting out, "How do you know..."

Leng Xibie covered her mouth and coughed, a faint smile flashed across her pale face, "Of course I know your affairs best, I know that none of this was voluntary by you."

Wen Xun swallowed and dared not speak.

Leng Xibie broke the silence between the two, and said: "If you want to come to me, you must not just want to see me."

"I believe your murderer is not the one from yesterday. Tell me, I'll listen."

"The time hasn't come yet." Leng Xibie unscrewed the medicine box, dipped a little bit with her index finger, "I'll wipe it on for you."

"Oh..." Wen Xun uncomfortably unbuttoned his cloak, revealing his snow-white neck.

"Come here some more."

"...or I'll do it myself."

"Let him help you?"

After asking this sentence, Leng Xibie seemed to feel her tone was serious again, and patiently and silently helped him apply the ointment.

The ointment is cold, the finger is warm.

After applying the ointment, Wen Xun put on his cloak again, and continued the previous topic, "What timing is needed?"

Leng Xibie put the box of ointment into his hand, and said unhurriedly, "Tomorrow is the first day for Xuandu to win the first prize. If there is no accident, tomorrow is the opportunity I said."

Wen Xun didn't want to hear him playing riddles here, and he didn't want to follow his mind to guess, "You don't want to say that I won't force you."

"It's not that I don't want to say, Axun, even if I tell who the murderer is, will you believe me?" Leng Xi said: "Instead of letting me tell you, it's better to let you see it with your own eyes. Many times, people are more willing To believe what you see with your own eyes."

"Okay, then we'll see you tomorrow." Wen Xun said and stood up.

"Leaving so soon?" Leng Xibie lowered her eyes and said, "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

"No. After all, I am a disciple of Xuanji Sect, so it's better to stay at Xuanji Sect." The actual situation is that he is worried that Shi Xianyou will find out that he is not in Guanxue Palace.

"That's right, you are a disciple of Xuanji Sect." Leng Xibie looked at his back as he left, and murmured: "But he is different, he is the head of Xuanji Sect. A Xun, you wouldn't be pregnant without me, Only I can give you the happiness you want."

Wen Xun only listened to the first half of the sentence, and went out of the backyard to the medicine house.

"Mr. Wen." The owner of the medicine hut stopped him, and said with a smile, "Can I check your pulse?"

"Thank you."

Wen Xun sat down with the owner of the medicine hut, and asked after seeing his pulse, "Excuse me...how is the child?"

"Very healthy." The owner of the medicine hut said: "Sickness is a normal reaction, Mr. Wen doesn't need to take medicine, it will be fine after a long time."

Wen Xun had indeed taken the elixir given to him by Deng Xiao, but only once or twice.

He didn't expect this to be diagnosed, which surprised him.

Wen Xun left the medicine house and returned to Xuanji Gate just in time, when many disciples came out from the main hall.

He sharply saw the junior named Zhai Jinshu, just as he walked over, the other disciples quickly called him senior brother respectfully.

Wen Xun felt a little strange, because these disciples looked at him obviously wrongly.

"Junior Brother Jinshu, come here."

"Senior Brother Wen Xun!" Zhai Jinshu came up to him and smiled foolishly, "Are you curious why those disciples look at you like that?"

"Why?" This was indeed what Wen Xun was curious about.

"Today the head summoned all Wufeng's disciples to the main hall, said something about Xuandu winning the championship, and said that he would pick a good day to marry Senior Brother Wen Xun!"