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Meng Zhang's home is in Jinling, a place full of dignitaries.The Meng family is not considered a powerful family in the local area, but it is also a descendant of a famous family, and has close contacts with various Taoist sects in Jinling.

The emblem of the Meng family is a rose flower. According to the elders of the family, it is because thousands of years ago, the first ancestor of the Meng family married the first grandmother who was a rose demon.

Because the first-generation grandmother was a rose flower demon, for thousands of years in the future, the brides married by the Meng family will show rose patterns on their bellies after four months of pregnancy.This is also a way for the Meng family to identify their offspring.

Yuan Zhao had close contact with Meng Zhang four months ago, more than once.In that ancient tomb, in order to be able to come out, the two of them did everything they could and could not do with each other.

And then...he got pregnant.

The two young men who had just become fathers were ignorant, thinking that there was something wrong with Yuanying.Until Meng Zhang saw the rose pattern on Yuan Zhao's abdomen.

Child... He put his face on Yuan Zhao's round belly, feeling the fetal movement.How can you come without telling your parents?

If it wasn't for the sudden fall of the quilt, when would Meng Zhang know the existence of the child?

Yuan Zhao looked at him suspiciously, "What child?" He is a male monster, how could he have a child.

Meng Zhang raised the back of his hand, stroked it gently with his thumb, and said in an unbelievably soft voice, "...Azhao, we have a baby." Right in your stomach, small arms and legs have grown, turning somersaults in it, let Your child who sleeps restlessly every night.

"But I'm a male demon." Yuan Zhao didn't believe it, he put his hand on his stomach, "How could there be a child? Isn't it that Yuan Ying mutated?"

Meng Zhang sighed softly, and looked at him tenderly, "How could it be that the Nascent Soul mutated? He turned somersaults in your stomach and greeted you with small hands and feet. How could it be that the Nascent Soul mutated?"

He recalled Yuan Zhao sitting on the bed and sighing, touching his stomach with a frowning face, half complaining and half novelty, and said to his round belly, "Yuan Ying, Yuan Ying, what happened to you? How can you grow up and heal?" How big is it?"

Is it really a child here?

Yuan Zhao stroked his belly, but still didn't believe it.He frowned, "How can a male demon have children?" Being born as a demon, cultivation is already difficult enough, and it is even difficult for a female demon to conceive an offspring. How could he, a male demon, conceive a child in his body What about the children of human monks?

"He loves you and me, so he rushed into your stomach without even saying hello. Don't you like him?"

Yuan Zhao looked at him with wide eyes, "Why don't you like it?" How can there be a demon who doesn't like his child?

Meng Zhang smiled softly, straightened up and hugged Yuan Zhao into his arms. At the age of 14, he entered the secret cliff to practice and met Yuan Zhao. At the age of 20, Yuan Zhao lived in his heart. At the age of 21, his sweetheart had the crystallization of love between the two.

Life is good, but that's all.

After knowing that it was a child who was tossing in his stomach, Yuan Zhao was very worried.He sat by the fire and sighed, "He moves around day and night, it's really tormenting me. It's fine if he's a daughter, but if it's a son, I'll let him rub my shoulders and legs when I come out."

Meng Zhang peeled the oranges for him at the side, and smiled lightly, "You and I are both men, and the one in the stomach is probably also a son." He thought to himself, if he wants a daughter, I will have a baby with you in the future. If you want as many as you want, you will give birth to as many as you want.

Yuan Zhao didn't know what was going on in his heart, he just lowered his head and touched his stomach, "Is it really a son? But I want a daughter."

The male eggs of the Phoenix Clan are too young to grow, and he doesn't want to incubate them for that long.Two thousand and one hundred years, just thinking about it makes me shy.

The deep winter is getting colder and colder, and the valley is covered with ice and snow, and the snow is like flying catkins.The entire secret cliff seemed to be wrapped in snow, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Yuan Zhao was about to give birth, so Meng Zhang didn't dare to go out for too long, so he only hunted one or two more Linglu pheasants every day, stocked up some Ganoderma lucidum and Ganoderma lucidum, and made soup for Yuan Zhao in different ways.

"Go to sleep after eating."

Outside the cave, the north wind howled, and inside the cave was as warm as spring.Meng Zhang helped Yuan Zhao up and let him lean on him.

Yuan Zhao's belly was getting bigger and bigger, and it was difficult to turn over.Every night when he goes to bed, he always feels that his stomach is being pressed and he can't breathe.

"Hey, when will he come out?" He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, so he could only grab the corner of Meng Zhang's clothes.

"Soon." Meng Zhang touched his face, "It's been eight months."

Yuan Zhao didn't want to eat, so he pretended he didn't see the rice bowl in his hand.There are still two months left, according to the month of human pregnancy.He realized later, opened his eyes and asked Meng Zhang, "I am a demon, you are a human, and the child is in my stomach, will the month be counted according to the pregnancy period of the demon clan?"

Meng Zhangdao, "You are pregnant with my child, so it is natural to count according to a person's pregnancy period."

"Then he won't be able to be a phoenix in the future." Yuan Zhao sighed. If he can't be a phoenix, he won't be able to be a demon king in the future.Who will pass his throne to?It can't always be the same.

More than a month has passed, winter has passed and spring has come, and everything has recovered.The ice and snow in the secret cliff gradually melted, turning into water and flowing into the river.

As the temperature rose in the cave, Meng Zhang sat by the bed and wiped Yuan Zhao's sweat, "Don't be afraid, it will be fine in a while, it will be fine in a while."

Yuan Zhao was lying on the stone bed covered with fox fur, wanting to roll in pain. He resisted the impulse, but cried out in pain, "Meng Zhang...Meng Zhang..."

Meng Zhang held his hand tightly, his voice trembling, "I'm here, don't be afraid of Ah Zhao, I'm here."

The sun came out from Jinxia and slowly set to the corner of the mountain.In the cave, Yuan Zhao's voice gradually became crying, "I don't want to give birth, you let him come out."

How do you come out if you don't give birth?

Meng Zhang looked at him distressedly, and passed his hand to him to bite, "Okay, I won't have any more babies in the future, just this one."

Yuan Zhao was so painful that he was unconscious, and the moment he passed out, he seemed to hear the cry of a baby.He thought sadly, finally he was born, and my hard work is not in vain. It would be great if I had a daughter.

Meng Zhang washed off the blood on the child and put it in a soft and clean cloth.He put the child beside Yuan Zhao's pillow, kissed his pale lips, "He is very healthy, just like you."

When Yuan Zhao woke up, the mess on the bed had been cleaned up, and the bedding on his body had been replaced with new ones.He turned over and wanted to sit up, but his lower body hurt when he moved, so he could only continue to lie on the bed.

"Where's the child?" His voice was also weak, and his throat hurt when he spoke.

As soon as the words fell, there was a very soft and thin sound from the pillow, like a kitten crying.

He turned his head and saw the baby coming out of his stomach, a small ball, wrapped in soft fabric, and even the cry was so heart-warming.Yuan Zhao has never felt that his heart is so soft, as if this is all about Yao Sheng.