Seven ex-boyfriends came after pregnancy [Transmigration Book]

"Where is this Mr. Yi..." Wen Xun pondered his words in his mind, "He is a friend of Master, you may not know him."

"That's it." Deng Xiao paused after making the bed, "Tuer is really not familiar with the people from Peng Yingyi's family."

At this time, the waiter in the shop followed the order of the proprietress and brought hot water.

Deng Xiao asked Wen Xun to sit down, and squatted down to take off his boots and socks, as if to wash his feet.

Wen Xun was immediately flattered, and quickly stopped Deng Xiao's movements.This little apprentice...why did he start his hands.

He said anxiously: "I can do this kind of thing myself."

Deng Xiao's face was full of seriousness, and he answered word by word, "Master is inconvenient right now, it's only right for disciples to serve Master."

Wen Xun had no choice but to stop insisting.

Just wash it, anyway, he is the one who takes advantage.

As the young master of Fenglin Villa, he was washing his master's feet at the inn...

The candlelight shone on Deng Xiao's side face, and the expression on his face was full of indescribable satisfaction.

Deng Xiao's movements are very skillful, it's not like the first time he has done this kind of thing.

This can't help but make Wen Xun suspicious, the original owner shouldn't have abused his apprentice, right?For example... He often asks his apprentice to wash his feet or something.

Wen Xun asked him carefully, "Did you hear what those people outside said? Would you mind Master..."

"Of course not." Deng Xiao answered quickly, and accidentally blushed again.

He is a shy and considerate little apprentice.

This is Wen Xun's first impression of Lantern Festival.

Feeling itchy on the soles of the feet, Wen Xun wanted to shrink back, but was lightly held down by Deng Xiao with his hand.

Deng Xiao was massaging his feet with an extremely serious attitude, "Sleep comfortably after washing your feet. Master is not alone now, and you must take care of your body."

"Um……"

Wen Xun couldn't help sighing when he thought of the extra little life in his stomach.

The poor baby was not only rejected by the family's teachers, but also had a scumbag father. After so long, he never came to see him.

For a moment, Wen Xun seemed to see his future as a single father.

Deng Xiao said: "Master, what are you doing sighing for?"

Wen Xun said: "It's nothing. Didn't you say you have something to tell me? There are only you and me here, no one else."

"There is something..." Deng Xiao pondered for a long time before he hesitated to speak, "Yes... it is Xuandu who won the first prize, and I want to go to Xuandu to win the first prize."

Wen Xun took a deep breath, "Have you thought it through?"

To be honest, Wen Xun was very indifferent to Xuandu winning the championship.

He is a person who pursues freedom and releases his nature, and doesn't like to be constrained by the shackles of the world.

It is a grand competition in the whole world to win the championship in Xuandu.

Because the place where it is held every year is in the Midnight Xuandu, the name of Xuandu winning the championship comes from this.

No matter what your status is, anyone who has reached the age of [-] can participate in the championship.

Either ascend to the clouds or fall into the mud, this is the fate of all contestants.

The only exception is the current master Xuanji, who was already qualified for the competition at the age of ten because of his extraordinary talent.Defeated all the contestants that year, and stood out in Xuandu's championship.

He became the head of the Xuanji sect, and also became the nightmare of all the disciples cultivating immortals at that time.

Xuandu wins the first prize every three years. While cultivating generations of outstanding cultivators, it has also extinguished the hopes of many passionate people.

Some people won the championship in one fell swoop, and their names are written in the history books of the world.

Some people pursue it all their lives, and then fail again and again until they die.

In Wen Xun's view, the original owner is a living example.

If it hadn't been for the failure in Xuandu's championship, the original owner would not have committed suicide.

Deng Xiao said: "Apprentice has already made up his mind, what Master wants to do, and what Master cannot do, Apprentice can help Master complete."

Wen Xun looked at Deng Xiao with reddish earlobes, and for a moment didn't know how to persuade him. "Master doesn't go to Xuandu to win the first prize, so you don't have to go either."

Deng Xiao was firm, "Master, you don't need to persuade me, this disciple has made up his mind. Besides... if it wasn't because of disciple, Master would not have chosen to give up Xuandu to win the championship."

"It's really not necessary..." Wen Xun is really not interested in Xuandu winning the championship, and likewise, he doesn't want to see Deng Xiao become a victim like the original owner.

Deng Xiao showed him a flattering expression, her bright black eyes filled with mist. "Tu'er actually just wants to prove himself to everyone, and I can do what others can do. Tu'er is an adult, isn't he?"

Wen Xun softened his tone, "The most important thing to win the championship is to participate, no matter you win or lose, don't force yourself too much."

"Yeah! The apprentice knows!"

Deng Xiao helped him dry his feet and washed his hands, with a slightly awkward expression on his face.

"Also... there is one more thing, this disciple must tell Master."

Wen Xun said: "Just say it, you don't have to stick to it in front of me."

"Yes, I really know I was wrong. I know that I have done too much. I shouldn't let Master..."

Halfway through the conversation, Wen Xun suddenly felt nauseous, and retched towards the other side.

The doctor said that he was pregnant for more than a month, and these morning sickness reactions were normal.

But this is really puking... It's terrible!

When Deng Xiao saw this situation at first, he was almost frightened, and quickly helped him sit on the edge of the bed.

"Master, are you okay?" Deng Xiao was in a hurry, pouring a glass of warm water and handing it over, while patting him on the back lightly.

This taste was not good for Wen Xun, he drank some water, sleepiness hit his eyelids.

"I'm fine, I'm just too tired today."

Coming to Xuandu from Wencheng, I have been busy for a whole day.

Deng Xiao stayed by the bed, blinking his eyes, "Master, please go to bed earlier, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell disciple."

Wen Xun nodded, and fell asleep peacefully under the protection of the lantern.

Just like yesterday, Wen Xun didn't wake up until the sun rose.

When he woke up, Deng Xiao was not there, and he was nowhere to be seen in the guest room.

What was he going to say last night?When it came to the key point, I didn't continue.

Wen Xun didn't hear anything at all, only Deng Xiao kept apologizing there.

"Are you going to find him?"

Just as Wen Xun walked to the door, these words came from behind him unexpectedly.

It was a man with a low voice, filled with deep allure and lethality.

Wen Xun turned around slowly, but saw no one, only a purple shadow.

The purple shadow was reflected on the door and window, and the appearance could barely be seen clearly.

A purple robe, long hair shawl.

The appearance is in line with Wen Xun's aesthetics.

Wen Xun walked over to touch it, and his fingers went straight through the purple shadow.

So he understood that the person's body was not here.

Zi Ying said: "You are not recuperating at Wen's house, did you come to Xuandu specially to meet your apprentice?"

Wen Xun said: "No."

Zi Ying said: "He went out last night while you were fast asleep, I'm afraid he won't be back for a while."

Wen Xun raised his eyebrows, "Are you spying on me?"

This person asked so many questions, but he didn't know his identity.

Wen Xun recalled the man in purple that Wen Bo had mentioned, and had some guesses in his heart.

Zi Ying was silent for a moment, then explained: "The Japanese Venerable shouldn't have said those hurtful things to you, nor should he have doubted you. After dealing with the important matters of the Wuxin Temple, the Venerable will come to Wen's house to pick you up in person."

As he spoke, he added: "This deity has never peeped at you. This jade tassel is originally a token between you and me. This deity is only worried about you and the fetus in your womb."

Wen Xun looked down, and there was indeed a crystal clear jade pendant on his waist.

Listening to this Ziying talking about his own deity, he mentioned the word Wuxindian.You don't need to guess, this purple shadow is the master of the Wuxin Palace——Shuo Xuan.

Wen Xun's heart skipped a beat, the child's scumbag finally remembered them?

But if he followed Shuo Xuan to Wuxin Hall, he would abandon the entire Wen family and betray the entire Xuanji Sect.

The original owner had such a relationship with him, he must have made a plan in his heart.

Shuo Xuan didn't wait for his reply, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Wen Xun smiled and replied, "I was thinking about... you." This irresponsible scumbag!

Shuo Xuan moved and said: "You are the person of the deity, and your child is also the deity's."

"Whoever dares to touch you, this deity will definitely make his life worse than death."

This line is so f*cking two-year-old, expressing a confession is like parting from life and death.

The child's personality really follows his father's...it's unimaginable.

Wen Xun said with a smile: "with you here, no one would dare to touch me. If you don't come to pick me up, the children won't know you anymore."

These words seemed to be very useful to Shuo Xuan.

He stared at Wen Xun intently, watched his every move, watched his every frown and smile, and never lost his mind for a moment.

While the two were chatting, they heard a series of footsteps outside the door.

The proprietress shouted in a long voice: "Mr. Wen is up? Mr. Yi is here to see you."