Seven ex-boyfriends came after pregnancy [Transmigration Book]

But one day, the news of their marriage quickly spread in Xuandu.

As long as Wen Xun walked out of the Observatory of Snow Hall and walked inside the Xuanji Gate, all the disciples he met would respectfully address him as 'Madam Head', and the title of senior brother would be removed directly.

Mrs. head? ? ?

Wen Xun couldn't help but touch his forehead when he heard these four words. He wanted to go back and ask Shi Xianyou what happened, and if he had given any orders to the disciples in the sect.

When he went back, he found out that Shi Xianyou went down the mountain to deal with the finishing matters of Xuandu's championship, and he was not in the Snow Watching Palace.

So, seeing Han Shi, Wen Xun asked, "Why...they all started calling me Mrs. Sect Leader?"

Han Shi truthfully said: "This is the order of the head."

"I knew it was him." Wen Xunzheng was worried that he couldn't find a reason to go down the mountain, so he took the opportunity to say, "I'm going to Midnight City to find him."

Han Shi immediately said: "This subordinate will go with the head's wife."

Wen Xun was stunned, "Even you call me that?"

Han Shi rarely showed a knowing smile, and replied: "This is the order of the head, and the subordinate, as a swordsman, has no choice but to follow."

"Okay..." Wen Xun didn't want to get too entangled in this title, who made him a pregnant woman with no strength, "I went down the mountain to find the head, nothing will happen. You go Do your thing, don't follow me all the time."

Han Shi was still the same sentence, repeating: "This is the order of the head."

Wen Xun said helplessly: "That's okay, I'll go to Yinlu Peak."

Han Shi didn't speak, but followed him silently.

Wen Xun knew very well in his heart that Shi Xianyou was worried that he would be in danger, so he arranged Hanshi to be by his side.

Ever since hearing Leng Xibie's confession with his own ears, Wen Xun has become very curious about how he blamed Deng Xiao.The reason is that Leng Xibie did not admit to him that he was behind the scenes.

He went down the mountain to find the two witnesses again.

"Wen... Mrs. Head!" As soon as he reached the entrance of Yinlu Peak, his junior brother Zhai Jinshu stopped him immediately, and changed his words in time, "I heard that the head has already picked a good day for you to get married. ,That's great."

Wen Xun winked at him, followed him into the peak, and whispered: "Junior Brother Jinshu, I want to ask you for a favor."

Seeing that he suddenly lowered his voice, Zhai Jinshu glanced at Han Shi not far away in confusion, and asked, "What does the head madam want me to do?"

Wen Xun was really not used to this address, and it took him a while to realize that Zhai Jinshu was calling him, "I want to go down the mountain, but the sword envoy has been following me, help me get rid of him in a while."

Zhai Jinshu hesitated, then raised his eyebrows and said: "This is not very good, the sword envoy is someone close to the head. If I cheated him, wouldn't it be the same as cheating the head."

Wen Xun breathed out and asked him, "Who is your senior brother?"

Zhai Jinshu was taken aback when he heard that, "Of course it's you."

Wen Xun followed his words and said, "I'm your senior brother, so you just listen to my words and act."

Zhai Jinshu scratched the back of his head, looked behind Wen Xun, shrank his neck in fright from Han Shi's cold gaze, and murmured: "But I always feel that something is wrong..."

With the help of Zhai Jinshu, Wen Xun left the Xuanji Gate from the back mountain of Yinlu Peak.He walked through the bustling downtown of Midnight City, and went straight to the direction of West Street.

Wen Xun's memory is very good, he can remember a place clearly after visiting it once.

He went to the shopkeeper of the restaurant first, and spent some money to talk to him.

Wen Xun is not allowed to drink alcohol, he only needs some snacks, "It's okay, just sit down."

The shopkeeper sat down opposite him, saw that he was very familiar, and said, "Young master, what's the matter?"

Wen Xun took a bite of the pastry, and felt that it was too sweet and greasy.He explained his purpose slowly, "I have something to do, I came to you before."

The shopkeeper nodded and said: "I recognize that the young master is from the Xuanji Sect. Last time I came to ask the owner of Deng Shaozhuang."

It seems that Deng Xiao became famous in the world, not by winning the championship through Xuandu, but by killing people and dying.

Thinking of this, Wen Xun suddenly felt that the pastries were not so sweet, "Are you really sure, did Deng Xiao come to Wen Ruan that night?"

The shopkeeper dodged his eyes, with a flustered expression on his face, as if he was desperately trying to explain to himself, "It's like this, there were too many guests that night, and I didn't pay attention."

Wen Xun stared into his eyes, and said word by word: "Let me ask one last time, did you see Lantern Festival appear in this restaurant that night?"

"I..." The shopkeeper stammered this time, "I don't seem to have seen it."

Wen Xun was very dissatisfied with the two words, because such an answer was too vague to support his judgment.He had no choice but to resort to the final killer move and move Shi Xianyou out.

Wen Xun put down the half-eaten pastry, and asked suddenly: "Do you know who I am?"

The shopkeeper had a half-understanding expression.

Wen Xun reported his name and said: "My name is Wen Xun, and I will marry the head of Xuanji in three days. If you want to stay in Ziye City and live a stable life in the future, you'd better think about what I just said. the words said."

It was a lie to say that he didn't know him, and the shopkeeper immediately said: "Mr. Wen, the young one was also coerced by others to say what he said before. As for the owner of Deng Shaozhuang, he did not come to our restaurant that night, nor did he I met Wen Ruan."

"Coerced by someone?" Wen Xun raised his eyebrows and said, "Coerced by who?"

The shopkeeper faltered and said: "I can't say that, I have to move my head."

Wen Xun said: "Just say it, is that person stronger than the head of Xuanji's sect? This is Xuandu, the boundary of Xuanji's sect, and no one will trouble you."

"I don't know how powerful it is..." The shopkeeper was moved by his words, and he said it clearly, "I don't know the identity of that person, he looks sick. By the way, his legs and feet are inconvenient .”

Sick...with inconvenient legs and feet...

Just hearing the first three words, Wen Xun had already guessed who this person was, and he asked, "Is that person sitting in a wheelchair?"

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "That's right, I'm sitting in a wheelchair. I don't dare to mess with someone who looks like a big man, I can only follow his orders."

Wen Xun knew it in his heart, hummed and said: "Okay, I understand."

After eating half a plate of pastries, Wen Xun felt a little thirsty.He didn't drink tea in the restaurant. On the contrary, he was going to the teahouse at the intersection of West Street to find the second witness.

The proprietress's memory is as good as his, so she recognized him at a glance, and said with a smile: "So it's Mr. Wen, hurry up, please come inside."

Wen Xun sat at the seat arranged by her, watched the proprietress pour tea for him with a smile, and said before she left, "Does the proprietress mind drinking tea with me?"

The proprietress smiled, "Naturally. The young master is so handsome, if I don't agree, it would make me look stupid."

Wen Xun also smiled, and took a sip of weak tea, "I'm here this time to ask the proprietress a question."

The proprietress sat next to him, with a smile on her face, "Let me guess, Mr. Wen must be doing it for that, right?"

Wen Xun deliberately asked back: "I don't know what the proprietress is talking about?"

The proprietress sighed, feeling as if she had fallen into his trap, "Of course it happened last time."

Wen Xun said: "Since the proprietress knows, you might as well just say it, I'll listen."

The proprietress said: "It's not that I don't want to tell the truth, it's just..."

Wen Xun guessed what he would say next, and interrupted: "If the proprietress is worried that someone will trouble you, don't worry, that person won't be tempted to go against Xuanjimen."

"This..." The proprietress was slightly surprised by his words, "It seems that Mr. Wen already knows."

Wen Xun replied unhurriedly, "I don't know anything, otherwise I wouldn't have come here specifically to find the proprietress."

The proprietress asked in disbelief: "You Xuanji Sect will really protect my safety?"

Wen Xun nodded affirmatively, "Yes."

The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief, and finally said: "In that case, I will tell you. I was coerced by someone to lie to Mr. Wen. I don't know that person. I just remember that he is a sick young man with a pale face. Legs and feet Although it is inconvenient, it is harsh to speak."

"I did see the person in the painting that night, and he was indeed waiting for someone. But the two separated after chatting for a long time, and did not go to the foggy forest together."

Wen Xun mused, "In other words, before they parted, Wen Ruan was still alive, right?"

"Yes." The proprietress said frankly: "Since I lied, I have been restless these days. Later, I was asked by the peak master of Xuanji Gate to testify, but I still didn't tell the truth in the end. If I told To tell you the truth, the owner of Deng Shao Zhuang will not die?"

Wen Xun paused, and forced a smile, "Deng Xiao's death has nothing to do with you, so don't take it to heart. The tea is delicious, but I have to go first."

"Okay, then I'll give Mr. Wen a ride."

The proprietress sent him outside the teahouse, and she did not forget to ask him to come back next time.

Wen Xun walked in such a hurry not because he was worried about being seen by Shi Xianyou, but because he felt a danger lurking in the dark. This feeling was exactly the same as when he came back from Wencheng.

The fox mask quickly flashed through his mind, and he thought of the man in black with a chill all over his body.

As he was walking, Wen Xun realized that the street he was walking on was empty.

He stopped, turned around silently, and faced the people following him.

Sure enough, the man in black was standing not far from him, holding a sword in his hand.The strange thing is that this man usually wears a sword, but he used a knife when he participated in the championship.

Wen Xun smiled at him, and he didn't know why he smiled, maybe he was trying to relax himself.

He said: "You called Leng Huanzhao?"

The whole face of the man in black was hidden under the mask, and his forehead was blocked by broken hair.He rarely spoke, and this was probably the first time Wen Xun heard him speak.

The man in black's voice was hoarse and hoarse, "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

"No." Wen Xun cut to the chase and said, "I'm just a little curious. I have no grievances with you, and I am your Patriarch's favorite object. Why do you hold such hostility towards me?"

Leng Huanzhao snorted coldly, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense with Wen Xun anymore, he drew his sword directly in front of him.

But before he could get close to Wen Xun, another sword stabbed quickly from the side, blocking his attack.

A red shadow quickly appeared in front of Wen Xun's eyes, with a nimble figure, forcing Leng Huanzhao to take a few steps back.

I don't know where it came from, but I have to say it came quite timely.

"Xun'er, are you okay?" Bie Jinghua asked with concern while accepting the move.

"It's okay." The man didn't even have a chance to get close, so how could he hurt him.

It was Bie Jinghua...he was defeated by Leng Huanzhao.

Xu Shileng Huanzhao's swordsmanship was no sharper than that of a saber, yet under Bie Jinghua's attack, he gradually failed.

Hearing a click, Wen Xun involuntarily looked towards them.I saw Bie Jinghua's sword across Leng Huanzhao's leg, but no blood flowed out.

Strange... Wouldn't this man get hurt?

Just as he was curious, when Wen Xun looked at it again, Leng Huanzhao's trouser leg had already been cut a lot.He didn't see the sword wound on the leg, but saw some mechanism-like parts.

That leg, not really.

The author has something to say: Second update √

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