There seems to be some problems with Yunxi's mind.
To be precise, there is a problem in self-cognition.
The young man's long and narrow peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned, staring intently at the pastry in Si Yao's hand, he tugged on the man's sleeve clearly, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "...Xiao Xi still wants to eat."
Si Yao looked at Ye Ling helplessly, then leaned down slightly, and discussed with the young man in a discussing tone, saying that he ate too much sweets today, and that if he ate too much sweets at night, he would have a stomachache.
The young man tilted his head slightly, and with a little force on the hand that was holding Si Yao's sleeve, he easily pulled him onto the bed, smiled and buried him in the man's arms, rubbing against him,
"If you can't eat sweets...... can Xiaoxi eat Master?"
Ye Ling, who was watching Yun Xi acting coquettishly and foolishly in the hall, got speechless for a while, got up and came to the courtyard, looked at Yu Lian who was still staring at Jingxi, and sighed, "How could this be?"
It's been like this since he woke up three days ago, pestering Si Yao all day and all night without saying anything, and insisting that he is only ten years old.
The third eye on Yu Lian's forehead was still open. When she saw Ye Ling approaching, she bowed respectfully and said expressionlessly, "I don't know."
Jing Xi didn't care too much, raised her hand to gather a few strands of hair from Ye Ling's forehead, and under Yu Lian's cold glare, she took out a transparent bottle from her arms and placed it on the stone table in front of her.
The spiritual consciousness of the devil emperor.
"This should be a state of slumber," Yu Lian picked up the bottle and looked at it for a while, tried to wake it up with spiritual power, then shook his head, "But this spiritual sense is too weak and useless."
Yesterday, the three of them discussed the possibility of the Devil Emperor's dark hands. At first, they could discuss it calmly and rationally. After Yu Lian was silent for a long time, he said coldly,
"If you had a trust in Master at that time, you would not have done such a heartless thing."
The conversation ended with the two almost burning half of the back garden of the palace hastily.
At this time, Jing Xi sneered when she heard the words, "It's a hundred times better to be useless than being played around."
Yu Lian's pupils shrank slightly, and when the eyes on the forehead blinked, there was a strong wind around him, and the towering trees as tall as more than a dozen people were trembling violently; the young man was floating in the air with black and blue hair, as if he was about to stab Jing Xi viciously in the next second .
Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Ye Ling hurriedly got up to stop him, but just as he left the stone bench, his legs gave way and he fell back again.
"Master!"
Frowning lightly, Ye Ling pushed away the two people's hands stretched out in a panic, and said softly that it's okay; for some reason, the feeling of powerlessness in the past two days has become more and more severe, and there is clearly no problem with the body, but it is always limp and unable to lift up the strength.
The matter of the devil emperor has not yet been resolved, Ye Ling just wanted to speak, but Jing Xi squatted down in front of him, felt his pulse with her fingertips, her face was solemn.
This child grew up too fast, like a tick sucking human blood, sucking the essence of Ye Ling all the time.
"This child cannot be had."
This was the first time Ye Ling saw that two people had the same opinion. Just as she was about to laugh out loud, she saw that both of them were looking at her with displeasure, so she sighed and looked down at her flat belly.
"I'm free to decide this matter, you don't have to persuade me."
Human men cannot conceive, and even demon men are extremely difficult to conceive; since this child wants to come here so much, why not give him a chance.
Besides, it shouldn't be difficult to raise children.
Thinking of this, Ye Ling couldn't help turning her head to look at Yun Xi who was still hanging on Si Yao's body. The young man was pouted and leaning towards the man's face, muttering "I want to kiss".
.......Maybe it is still a little difficult.
However, the most urgent task is not the child in the womb, but to find the hiding place of the Devil Emperor's remaining spiritual consciousness as soon as possible.
Ye Ling still didn't believe that the Demon Emperor was defeated so easily.
Si Yao is not his target, and his spiritual consciousness hidden in Jing Xi's body is too weak, doing so is tantamount to seeking his own death.
He must have other purposes.
The discussion was fruitless, Yu Lian got up and was about to leave, Ye Ling looked at his still pale face, knowing that using the Nine-tailed Feather Spirit had consumed a lot of his energy, so she asked him worriedly if it was okay.
The young man shook his head calmly, and looked up at Ye Ling, "Master promised the disciple, just don't lose your word."
What he meant was that after the blood pill was refined, Ye Ling would go back to another world with him.
Ye Ling nodded, "Okay."
After Yu Lian left, Jing Xi came behind Ye Ling, slowly wrapped his arms around his waist, leaned over and kissed his forehead, "Master, isn't he afraid that he will feel resentful?"
Ye Ling was silent.
If he is really lucky to give birth to this child, this child who only exists in this world, I don't know if he can go back together.
If not...
"Frost Moon Immortal."
Qingyu's steady voice interrupted Ye Ling's thoughts, the man who is the son of heaven nodded to Ye Ling, turned his gaze to the hall, and the three of them entered the room together.
It was supposed to be a tea table where the two sat opposite each other, but the young man lazily leaned in the man's arms, picked up a crystal clear and round purple grape and put it near Si Yao's mouth, with two drops of water still falling on his fingertips.
The voice was full of playful joy, "Master, eat."
With this appearance in the past, Si Yao must have wanted to scold people for not being upright, but the young man's mind is no more than a ten-year-old child now, and it would be a little mean to care about it; so Si Yao didn't hesitate much, and asked him to take out the grapes after feeding him. With a handkerchief, carefully wipe off the water stains on Yunxi's fingertips.
Amidst the sound of kneeling and worshiping, Qing Yu entered the hall and glanced at Si Yao who did not get up, he hesitated to speak, "Sovereign Si Yao, I don't know if I can take a step to speak."
The prince's establishment was sloppy, and Yunxi made a lot of noise that day. Now the ministers in the palace are all asking Qingyu to give a reasonable explanation, or at least to see Yunxi with their own eyes.
The brows raised slightly, Si Yao just wanted to speak, but Yunxi in his arms suddenly stood up, looking at Qingyu coldly with his dark eyes.
After staring at it for a while, the young man snorted heavily, "You are so talkative."
As soon as the words fell, the maids in the hall who lowered their heads and looked down secretly took a deep breath, their hearts ready to meet the rage of the king of a country, but they didn't expect the man to just sigh after a long time, and asked Si Yao and Ye Ling to speak again.
Jing Xi in the corner said heavily, "I'll stay and watch him."
After ordering the maids around to retreat, Jing Xi leaned on the heavy white jade column and said to Yun Xi, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, by the tea table, "Stop pretending."
Yun Xi, who looked at Erlang's legs, was unmoved, and hummed softly, ignoring him at all.
Jing Xi shook her head helplessly, walked over a few steps, leaned over and put the bottle next to Yunxi, "What do you think?"
The young man on the futon finally raised his eyelids lazily, hooked the body of the bottle with his fingers, pushed the bottle after a while, put his hands under his head, and dropped two words,
"mark."
Now that the devil emperor's physical body is damaged, Si Yao's spiritual consciousness has been wiped out. At this time, the spiritual consciousness buried in Jing Xi's body is too weak, even if Jing Xi doesn't find it, there will be no problem.
But if it is used as a sign to let his spiritual consciousness become familiar with this body first, then when his spiritual consciousness becomes stronger in the future, he can more easily replace Jing Xi.
With a guess in her heart, Jing Xi frowned deeply, "You mean, the real purpose of the Devil Emperor is to rely on the blood pool to enhance spiritual consciousness?"
Yunxi raised her eyebrows, turned her back to Jingxi, closed her eyes and stopped talking.
Seeing Yunxi pretending to be stupid, Jing Xi felt helpless, and couldn't help but curse softly, "Are you going to keep pretending to be stupid?"
"Jing Xi."
The two members of Xuan Qingzong returned to the main hall at some point, and they happened to hear Jing Xi's words clearly and clearly; He didn't let go of his sleeves, "Master is back, are you here to sleep with Xiaoxi?"
Seeing this, Ye Ling couldn't help frowning, and blamed him, "Yunxi has mental problems right now, don't take advantage of this to bully him."
Jing Xi turned her head, just in time to see Yunxi smiling at him harmlessly, showing some sharp teeth, "Shuangyue Immortal is right."
"..."
"The situation in the imperial palace is complicated. When Yunxi regains his sanity, it's better for us to leave earlier."
Leaving the main hall, Ye Ling and Jing Xi relaxed in the back garden of the palace; at this time, the sun was shining and the weather was hot, so fortunately, the two of them walked slowly along the edge of a shallow lake in the palace.
After a moment of silence, Jing Xi stopped, and said in a bitter tone, "Then Master... is planning to return to Xuanqing—"
"The matter of the Phoenix Clan has not been resolved yet, let's go back to the Demon Clan to rectify it before—"
Turning her head, she realized that there was suddenly a figure missing beside her. Ye Ling stopped unconsciously and looked back. Seeing Jing Xi standing a few steps behind her, she asked him strangely why he didn't come over.
The young man's eyes flickered, he stood there for a while, obediently came to Ye Ling's side, whispered to Ye Ling's ears,
"Master and I will return to the Demon Race, and they will be mine."
Ye Ling didn't expect this to happen again. He blushed when he heard the words, turned around and wanted to leave, but the young man grabbed his forearm, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell into an embrace.
The two came out deliberately not to let anyone follow them. At this time, there was no one around, Jing Xi smiled and pulled Ye Ling to a shallow grass field behind the rockery by the lake, and leaned over to kiss the person with her arms around the waist.
Compared to the youthful ignorance at the first time, the young man's kissing is now very handy. The thin lips sucked/sucked up and down Ye Ling's lips, but after a few kisses, the whole body of the person became soft/soft.
Jing Xi held Ye Ling's face in both hands, and sighed in a low voice, "Master..."
The two of them leaned on each other, Ye Ling only felt that it was difficult to breathe, his mind was already blank, and at some point, he and Jing Xi lay down in the shallow grass behind the rockery, with only the sound of each other's panting in their ears.
"No...it's still outside..."
The young man's hand was still making trouble, and the strings in Ye Ling's brain snapped. After regaining his sanity, he hurriedly backed away, and softly reprimanded as if annoyed, "Stop making trouble."
It's just that at this moment, his cheeks are flushed with tears at the end of his eyes, and even the end of his voice is trembling when he speaks. Not only does it not have any deterrent effect, but it looks like emotional anger.
Jing Xi patted Ye Ling's back lightly to comfort him, and her lips fell on his smooth forehead, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble."
The two lay down tenderly for a while, Ye Ling was always afraid that someone would pass by, so she anxiously pulled Jing Xi out from behind the rockery, and cleaned up the grass clippings and ash on her body.
The two continued walking along the lake, but this time it was Jing Xi who walked in front, holding the reddish-faced Ye Ling, all the way silent, and the air was full of ambiguous feelings.
While resting in a pavilion by the lake, Ye Ling saw a small boat not far away by the lake. A girl named Sixteen or Seventeen was standing on the boat. By the lake were palace ladies who were nervously watching. One of them was holding a baby. white cat.
The ship was shaking so badly that Ye Ling's attention was attracted almost instantly. He just wanted to remind him, but he saw the white cat in the palace maid's arms suddenly jumped out of the man's arms and rushed towards the girl on the boat.
Hearing an exclamation of "Yah", my sister shook violently a few times, her center of gravity was unstable and she was about to fall towards the lake.
The author has something to say: There are two updates today.
The new book transmigrates into a tyrant's adoptive father【Crossing the Book】Rolling and Selling Cuteness for Collection-3-
After passing through the book, Shen Mucheng met the ruthless king regent of the ancient literature center and the adoptive father of the new emperor Xiao Fan.
In the original novel, Shen Mu is so powerful that he presses every step of the way, not only disfiguring Xiao Fan, but also causing him to lose his legs in an accident and become permanently disabled.
???? Just when everyone thought that the new emperor's life was coming to an end, the "disabled" Xiao Fan led troops to encircle and suppress the Prince Regent's Palace, crushing Shen Mu's bones and ashes, making his reputation as cannon fodder.
???? On the night of the siege, Shen Mu came through the book and looked at the gleaming sword: ... Don't worry, I will be a good father this time.
Soon after, the rumored cruel and ruthless Prince Regent suddenly changed his sex:
Xiao Fan glanced at him, and Shen Mu offered military power with both hands.
Xiao Fan frowned, and Shen Mu resigned immediately.
Xiao Fan sneezed, and Shen Mu warmed the bed and quilt himself.
Shen Mu: Don't ask, you just want to survive.
Because of his outstanding performance, Shen Mu tremblingly thought that he had escaped a catastrophe, until Xiao Fan took him to the bedroom and tossed him several times so that he couldn't get out of bed, Shen Mu touched his increasingly round belly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong... ....
Shen Mu: I treat you as my son, but you want to be my cub's father.
The best dog son in the world.
To be precise, there is a problem in self-cognition.
The young man's long and narrow peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned, staring intently at the pastry in Si Yao's hand, he tugged on the man's sleeve clearly, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "...Xiao Xi still wants to eat."
Si Yao looked at Ye Ling helplessly, then leaned down slightly, and discussed with the young man in a discussing tone, saying that he ate too much sweets today, and that if he ate too much sweets at night, he would have a stomachache.
The young man tilted his head slightly, and with a little force on the hand that was holding Si Yao's sleeve, he easily pulled him onto the bed, smiled and buried him in the man's arms, rubbing against him,
"If you can't eat sweets...... can Xiaoxi eat Master?"
Ye Ling, who was watching Yun Xi acting coquettishly and foolishly in the hall, got speechless for a while, got up and came to the courtyard, looked at Yu Lian who was still staring at Jingxi, and sighed, "How could this be?"
It's been like this since he woke up three days ago, pestering Si Yao all day and all night without saying anything, and insisting that he is only ten years old.
The third eye on Yu Lian's forehead was still open. When she saw Ye Ling approaching, she bowed respectfully and said expressionlessly, "I don't know."
Jing Xi didn't care too much, raised her hand to gather a few strands of hair from Ye Ling's forehead, and under Yu Lian's cold glare, she took out a transparent bottle from her arms and placed it on the stone table in front of her.
The spiritual consciousness of the devil emperor.
"This should be a state of slumber," Yu Lian picked up the bottle and looked at it for a while, tried to wake it up with spiritual power, then shook his head, "But this spiritual sense is too weak and useless."
Yesterday, the three of them discussed the possibility of the Devil Emperor's dark hands. At first, they could discuss it calmly and rationally. After Yu Lian was silent for a long time, he said coldly,
"If you had a trust in Master at that time, you would not have done such a heartless thing."
The conversation ended with the two almost burning half of the back garden of the palace hastily.
At this time, Jing Xi sneered when she heard the words, "It's a hundred times better to be useless than being played around."
Yu Lian's pupils shrank slightly, and when the eyes on the forehead blinked, there was a strong wind around him, and the towering trees as tall as more than a dozen people were trembling violently; the young man was floating in the air with black and blue hair, as if he was about to stab Jing Xi viciously in the next second .
Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Ye Ling hurriedly got up to stop him, but just as he left the stone bench, his legs gave way and he fell back again.
"Master!"
Frowning lightly, Ye Ling pushed away the two people's hands stretched out in a panic, and said softly that it's okay; for some reason, the feeling of powerlessness in the past two days has become more and more severe, and there is clearly no problem with the body, but it is always limp and unable to lift up the strength.
The matter of the devil emperor has not yet been resolved, Ye Ling just wanted to speak, but Jing Xi squatted down in front of him, felt his pulse with her fingertips, her face was solemn.
This child grew up too fast, like a tick sucking human blood, sucking the essence of Ye Ling all the time.
"This child cannot be had."
This was the first time Ye Ling saw that two people had the same opinion. Just as she was about to laugh out loud, she saw that both of them were looking at her with displeasure, so she sighed and looked down at her flat belly.
"I'm free to decide this matter, you don't have to persuade me."
Human men cannot conceive, and even demon men are extremely difficult to conceive; since this child wants to come here so much, why not give him a chance.
Besides, it shouldn't be difficult to raise children.
Thinking of this, Ye Ling couldn't help turning her head to look at Yun Xi who was still hanging on Si Yao's body. The young man was pouted and leaning towards the man's face, muttering "I want to kiss".
.......Maybe it is still a little difficult.
However, the most urgent task is not the child in the womb, but to find the hiding place of the Devil Emperor's remaining spiritual consciousness as soon as possible.
Ye Ling still didn't believe that the Demon Emperor was defeated so easily.
Si Yao is not his target, and his spiritual consciousness hidden in Jing Xi's body is too weak, doing so is tantamount to seeking his own death.
He must have other purposes.
The discussion was fruitless, Yu Lian got up and was about to leave, Ye Ling looked at his still pale face, knowing that using the Nine-tailed Feather Spirit had consumed a lot of his energy, so she asked him worriedly if it was okay.
The young man shook his head calmly, and looked up at Ye Ling, "Master promised the disciple, just don't lose your word."
What he meant was that after the blood pill was refined, Ye Ling would go back to another world with him.
Ye Ling nodded, "Okay."
After Yu Lian left, Jing Xi came behind Ye Ling, slowly wrapped his arms around his waist, leaned over and kissed his forehead, "Master, isn't he afraid that he will feel resentful?"
Ye Ling was silent.
If he is really lucky to give birth to this child, this child who only exists in this world, I don't know if he can go back together.
If not...
"Frost Moon Immortal."
Qingyu's steady voice interrupted Ye Ling's thoughts, the man who is the son of heaven nodded to Ye Ling, turned his gaze to the hall, and the three of them entered the room together.
It was supposed to be a tea table where the two sat opposite each other, but the young man lazily leaned in the man's arms, picked up a crystal clear and round purple grape and put it near Si Yao's mouth, with two drops of water still falling on his fingertips.
The voice was full of playful joy, "Master, eat."
With this appearance in the past, Si Yao must have wanted to scold people for not being upright, but the young man's mind is no more than a ten-year-old child now, and it would be a little mean to care about it; so Si Yao didn't hesitate much, and asked him to take out the grapes after feeding him. With a handkerchief, carefully wipe off the water stains on Yunxi's fingertips.
Amidst the sound of kneeling and worshiping, Qing Yu entered the hall and glanced at Si Yao who did not get up, he hesitated to speak, "Sovereign Si Yao, I don't know if I can take a step to speak."
The prince's establishment was sloppy, and Yunxi made a lot of noise that day. Now the ministers in the palace are all asking Qingyu to give a reasonable explanation, or at least to see Yunxi with their own eyes.
The brows raised slightly, Si Yao just wanted to speak, but Yunxi in his arms suddenly stood up, looking at Qingyu coldly with his dark eyes.
After staring at it for a while, the young man snorted heavily, "You are so talkative."
As soon as the words fell, the maids in the hall who lowered their heads and looked down secretly took a deep breath, their hearts ready to meet the rage of the king of a country, but they didn't expect the man to just sigh after a long time, and asked Si Yao and Ye Ling to speak again.
Jing Xi in the corner said heavily, "I'll stay and watch him."
After ordering the maids around to retreat, Jing Xi leaned on the heavy white jade column and said to Yun Xi, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, by the tea table, "Stop pretending."
Yun Xi, who looked at Erlang's legs, was unmoved, and hummed softly, ignoring him at all.
Jing Xi shook her head helplessly, walked over a few steps, leaned over and put the bottle next to Yunxi, "What do you think?"
The young man on the futon finally raised his eyelids lazily, hooked the body of the bottle with his fingers, pushed the bottle after a while, put his hands under his head, and dropped two words,
"mark."
Now that the devil emperor's physical body is damaged, Si Yao's spiritual consciousness has been wiped out. At this time, the spiritual consciousness buried in Jing Xi's body is too weak, even if Jing Xi doesn't find it, there will be no problem.
But if it is used as a sign to let his spiritual consciousness become familiar with this body first, then when his spiritual consciousness becomes stronger in the future, he can more easily replace Jing Xi.
With a guess in her heart, Jing Xi frowned deeply, "You mean, the real purpose of the Devil Emperor is to rely on the blood pool to enhance spiritual consciousness?"
Yunxi raised her eyebrows, turned her back to Jingxi, closed her eyes and stopped talking.
Seeing Yunxi pretending to be stupid, Jing Xi felt helpless, and couldn't help but curse softly, "Are you going to keep pretending to be stupid?"
"Jing Xi."
The two members of Xuan Qingzong returned to the main hall at some point, and they happened to hear Jing Xi's words clearly and clearly; He didn't let go of his sleeves, "Master is back, are you here to sleep with Xiaoxi?"
Seeing this, Ye Ling couldn't help frowning, and blamed him, "Yunxi has mental problems right now, don't take advantage of this to bully him."
Jing Xi turned her head, just in time to see Yunxi smiling at him harmlessly, showing some sharp teeth, "Shuangyue Immortal is right."
"..."
"The situation in the imperial palace is complicated. When Yunxi regains his sanity, it's better for us to leave earlier."
Leaving the main hall, Ye Ling and Jing Xi relaxed in the back garden of the palace; at this time, the sun was shining and the weather was hot, so fortunately, the two of them walked slowly along the edge of a shallow lake in the palace.
After a moment of silence, Jing Xi stopped, and said in a bitter tone, "Then Master... is planning to return to Xuanqing—"
"The matter of the Phoenix Clan has not been resolved yet, let's go back to the Demon Clan to rectify it before—"
Turning her head, she realized that there was suddenly a figure missing beside her. Ye Ling stopped unconsciously and looked back. Seeing Jing Xi standing a few steps behind her, she asked him strangely why he didn't come over.
The young man's eyes flickered, he stood there for a while, obediently came to Ye Ling's side, whispered to Ye Ling's ears,
"Master and I will return to the Demon Race, and they will be mine."
Ye Ling didn't expect this to happen again. He blushed when he heard the words, turned around and wanted to leave, but the young man grabbed his forearm, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell into an embrace.
The two came out deliberately not to let anyone follow them. At this time, there was no one around, Jing Xi smiled and pulled Ye Ling to a shallow grass field behind the rockery by the lake, and leaned over to kiss the person with her arms around the waist.
Compared to the youthful ignorance at the first time, the young man's kissing is now very handy. The thin lips sucked/sucked up and down Ye Ling's lips, but after a few kisses, the whole body of the person became soft/soft.
Jing Xi held Ye Ling's face in both hands, and sighed in a low voice, "Master..."
The two of them leaned on each other, Ye Ling only felt that it was difficult to breathe, his mind was already blank, and at some point, he and Jing Xi lay down in the shallow grass behind the rockery, with only the sound of each other's panting in their ears.
"No...it's still outside..."
The young man's hand was still making trouble, and the strings in Ye Ling's brain snapped. After regaining his sanity, he hurriedly backed away, and softly reprimanded as if annoyed, "Stop making trouble."
It's just that at this moment, his cheeks are flushed with tears at the end of his eyes, and even the end of his voice is trembling when he speaks. Not only does it not have any deterrent effect, but it looks like emotional anger.
Jing Xi patted Ye Ling's back lightly to comfort him, and her lips fell on his smooth forehead, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble."
The two lay down tenderly for a while, Ye Ling was always afraid that someone would pass by, so she anxiously pulled Jing Xi out from behind the rockery, and cleaned up the grass clippings and ash on her body.
The two continued walking along the lake, but this time it was Jing Xi who walked in front, holding the reddish-faced Ye Ling, all the way silent, and the air was full of ambiguous feelings.
While resting in a pavilion by the lake, Ye Ling saw a small boat not far away by the lake. A girl named Sixteen or Seventeen was standing on the boat. By the lake were palace ladies who were nervously watching. One of them was holding a baby. white cat.
The ship was shaking so badly that Ye Ling's attention was attracted almost instantly. He just wanted to remind him, but he saw the white cat in the palace maid's arms suddenly jumped out of the man's arms and rushed towards the girl on the boat.
Hearing an exclamation of "Yah", my sister shook violently a few times, her center of gravity was unstable and she was about to fall towards the lake.
The author has something to say: There are two updates today.
The new book transmigrates into a tyrant's adoptive father【Crossing the Book】Rolling and Selling Cuteness for Collection-3-
After passing through the book, Shen Mucheng met the ruthless king regent of the ancient literature center and the adoptive father of the new emperor Xiao Fan.
In the original novel, Shen Mu is so powerful that he presses every step of the way, not only disfiguring Xiao Fan, but also causing him to lose his legs in an accident and become permanently disabled.
???? Just when everyone thought that the new emperor's life was coming to an end, the "disabled" Xiao Fan led troops to encircle and suppress the Prince Regent's Palace, crushing Shen Mu's bones and ashes, making his reputation as cannon fodder.
???? On the night of the siege, Shen Mu came through the book and looked at the gleaming sword: ... Don't worry, I will be a good father this time.
Soon after, the rumored cruel and ruthless Prince Regent suddenly changed his sex:
Xiao Fan glanced at him, and Shen Mu offered military power with both hands.
Xiao Fan frowned, and Shen Mu resigned immediately.
Xiao Fan sneezed, and Shen Mu warmed the bed and quilt himself.
Shen Mu: Don't ask, you just want to survive.
Because of his outstanding performance, Shen Mu tremblingly thought that he had escaped a catastrophe, until Xiao Fan took him to the bedroom and tossed him several times so that he couldn't get out of bed, Shen Mu touched his increasingly round belly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong... ....
Shen Mu: I treat you as my son, but you want to be my cub's father.
The best dog son in the world.
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