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Xie Zhiqin didn't say anything about the joy pulse before, because he was afraid that Zhong Weiling's reputation would be damaged, but now, Zhong Weiling's body is abnormal, if he keeps hiding it, there may be big troubles.

"I, I took him to find a demon doctor. Maybe it's just that I'm not good at medicine, and I made a wrong diagnosis, or maybe the pulse of the demons is different from ours." Xie Zhiqin made up his mind, ignoring Gu Suiming at all, and hugging Zhong Weiling In his arms, wearing stars and wearing moons, he rushed back to Chunxiang Tower.

Although Xie Zhiqin still couldn't believe that Zhong Weiling was pregnant, his mind couldn't control him. On the way back, his thoughts kept drifting to strange places.

Judging from the pulse, the child has only been conceived for a few days, so, did I do something wrong that night to conceive it?

Or, in the past few days, he was with another man again.

Or, before he said that he accompanied Xi Ming every night, it was actually true, this child was born at that time.

If it is mine, I will be responsible for him, even if it is not mine, if he wants, I can also be responsible, but... whose child is it?

Xie Zhiqin shook his head, no, no, there is no child at all, he must be thinking too much.

After a stick of incense, Xie Zhiqin, wet with dew, hurried to the gate of Chunxiang Tower. The gatekeeper demon soldier saw Xie Zhiqin and Zhong Weiling in his arms, and immediately shouted at the door: "The devil is back!"

He broke his voice excitedly.

For a moment, the entire Chunxiang Building was in a commotion, and the sound of chaotic footsteps came from all over the building. For a while, the mostly dim Chunxiang Building was brightly lit.

"Quick! Report to the young master, and say that the demon king is back!"

"Do you want to send a letter to the people in Yundu?"

"Yes, hurry up, hurry up!"

a mess.

Xie Zhiqin hadn't recovered yet, all the demon soldiers stood in line at the door, and were about to call out to His Highness in unison, only to find that His Highness was being hugged by Xie Zhiqin, and trembling in Xie Zhiqin's arms.

"What's wrong, Your Highness?" The gatekeeper demon soldier asked nervously.

"Do you have a doctor here?" Xie Zhiqin hugged Zhong Weiling, walked directly across the threshold, and walked upstairs to the bedroom.

"Yes, I'll send someone to call for it right away." The demon soldier at the gate quickly turned his head, and said to the little brother behind him, "Quickly, call that little doctor from the Baicao Sect who broke the plates last month and worked in the woodshed to pay back the money. One step too late, and kill him!"

After the younger brother walked towards the backyard, the gate guards quickly caught up with Xie Zhiqin, worried: "What's wrong with our Highness?"

"I don't know." It's not that Xie Zhiqin wants to hide it, but he really doesn't know. Do you want him to say, is your highness moving?

But when he said he didn't know, the gatekeeper became even more worried. As soon as he reached the second floor, he ran to the door of Zhong Weiling's room, opened the door, spread the quilt, and watched Xie Zhiqin carefully put Zhong Weiling on the bed.

"I'll get him some water, hurry up and call the doctor." Xie Zhiqin was about to turn around when Zhong Weiling hooked his hand.

Zhong Weiling hadn't woken up yet, but in a daze, he held Xie Zhiqin's hand tightly, and murmured, "It hurts."

Seeing this, the gatekeeper demon soldier said, "Don't worry, the doctor will be here soon, Master Xie, you stay here, I'll pour water."

Unless there is an order from the saint, idlers and others are not allowed to enter the bedroom of the devil king.After the gatekeeper demon soldier left, the rest of the little demon soldiers surrounded the door, anxiously poking their heads inside.

Xie Zhiqin sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking Zhong Weiling's knuckles with his fingertips, his forehead dripping with sweat.

Perhaps Zhong Weiling was in too much pain, so he imitated the posture in the ruined temple and hugged Xie Zhiqin tightly. Xie Zhiqin felt distressed, but he had no choice but to continuously channel his spiritual power to ease his pain.

Not long after, the little doctor Xiu, whose clothes were messy and tied up with strings, was shoved in.

"Hurry up and show the devil what's going on." The gatekeeper demon soldier put warm water on the table and shouted.

The little doctor scratched his messy hair, and when he saw Xie Zhiqin who was guarding the bed, the little snack was startled and made a salute.

Seeing the blood stains on Xie Zhiqin's white clothes, the little doctor said worriedly: "Xie Xianshi, you are injured."

"I'm fine, it's his blood. He seems to be in pain, please see what's going on." Xie Zhiqin urged with a slightly trembling voice.

The little doctor groaned, and quickly walked to the bedside. He saw a hole in Zhong Weiling's clothes on the left chest. He pulled it away and looked with a heavy expression: "The chest was pierced by a sharp weapon, and it was sealed by an external force at the time of cultivation." Most of the time, I am lucky to be able to survive." The little doctor licked Zhong Weiling's eyelids, put his finger on the pulse, his face changed from heavy to embarrassing.

Xie Zhiqin asked: "What's going on?"

The little doctor withdrew his hand, hesitated for a long time, scratched his head and said: "The wound on the devil's body was bandaged in time, and a lot of gentle spiritual power was infused into his body, and these spiritual powers are constantly helping him repair the wound, so he is fine. .”

The gatekeeper demon soldier didn't believe it: "Since there is no serious problem, why does His Highness keep crying for pain?"

The little doctor struggled and said: "I dare not say it, last time I mentioned it in front of the Holy Maiden, I was almost beaten to death."

"This..." The guarding demon soldier glanced at Xie Zhiqin, Xie Zhiqin said nervously, "But it's okay, if the saintess comes back to investigate, I will fully bear it."

Only then did the little doctor regain his courage, and said: "From the pulse condition, the devil should be moving his fetus."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gatekeeper demon soldier shouted: "What?"

Outside the door, a group of little demon soldiers looked at each other, then pinched each other, and heard each other screaming in pain, only then did they realize that the sentence just now was not an illusion.

Xie Zhiqin frowned: "Are you sure?"

The little doctor Xiu nodded cautiously: "I'm sure, in fact, it was two days ago that the demon king showed his happy pulse. On that day, the demon king suddenly fainted, and the saint lady called me to see the doctor. The pulse condition is different. But it is completely impossible for a man to get pregnant. The holy lady wants to protect the reputation of the devil, so I don’t want to make it public.”

The little doctor Xiu paused, and continued: "Besides, judging from the pulse, it seems that the movement of the fetus this time is related to the cold, but it has little effect on the fetus. It's just that the devil is a little affected, but it will be fine if you take two anti-fetal medicines." gone."

At the same time, Sang Ling'er rushed back, and after the gatekeeper demon soldier briefly explained the situation, Sang Ling'er said sullenly to the little doctor, "Didn't I stop you from talking nonsense, last time I said I was happy, this time I said If you are pregnant, why don't you show your wife one?"

The little doctor hurriedly hid behind Xie Zhiqin: "Holy lady, calm down, I just told the truth according to the pulse."

Xie Zhiqin was present, and it was very likely that Xie Zhiqin saved Zhong Weiling. Sang Ling'er didn't dare to make a mistake, took a deep breath, turned her head and said, "Ada, tell all the nearby demon doctors to come here! Believe it or not, His Highness can really get pregnant!"

After Ah Da took the order and left, Sang Ling'er glanced at Xie Zhiqin, who had been holding onto Zhong Weiling's hand, and said, "It's good for you to come back. Immortal Master Xie is tired, so I'll take care of His Highness. You can go take a bath and rest first. We'll talk about that later."

Xie Zhiqin lowered his eyes: "He can't leave me."

Sang Ling'er was stunned for a moment, followed Xie Zhiqin's gaze, only to realize that Zhong Weiling had been hugging Xie Zhiqin, and kept rubbing his face against Xie Zhiqin's lower abdomen.

Your Highness, do you know who you are rubbing against?

Sang Ling'er was really worried about Zhong Weiling's situation.Sitting on the stool, she stared at Xie Zhiqin's hand, fearing that he would take advantage of it, and asked: "Xie Xianshi, what happened in the black mist at that time? Why was Your Highness injured like this?"

Xie Zhiqin calmly recounted the scene in the black mist, and said: "I was worried about him...they forced a teleportation formation and chased after him. Finally, the Demon Lord was found in the underground river. At this moment, the The 32 deadpools were suddenly sucked into another tunnel, and then disappeared. I was eager to save people at the time, so I didn't care so much, so I quickly brought the devil ashore."

Maybe Xie Zhiqin's tone and eyes were too serious, Sang Ling'er didn't doubt the truth of what he said, she stood up and arched her hands: "On behalf of my Highness, I would like to thank Immortal Master Xie for saving his life. If there is any need in the future, Sang Ling'er Bell will not hesitate."

Xie Zhiqin said cautiously: "No need, the Demon Lord protected my reputation in front of everyone before, I should do so."

Sang Ling'er looked at Xie Zhiqin appreciatively, and remembering those corpses, she told Xie Zhiqin about the 32 dead servants who were suspected to have been killed by people from the ghost world: "I don't know what conflicts you have with the ghost world, but from the wind Judging from the reaction of Master Ji, he seems to dislike the ghost world very much, so I think Master Xie still needs to know about this matter."

Xie Zhiqin hummed, and as soon as he finished saying thank you, Fengji came back in a hurry, pushed aside the demon soldiers who were watching at the door, saw Xie Zhiqin, and immediately cursed: "You little bastard, I scared your brother to death, do you know?" ?!"

Wei Yuning reminded in a low voice: "Master, there are still outsiders here, save some face for the little uncle."

Fengji straightened her clothes and snorted angrily, Sang Ling'er looked at Fengji's red eye circles, just as the teasing words came out, she swallowed them again.

Xie Zhiqin smiled indifferently: "Brother, am I not doing well, and my nephew Suiming is also doing well."

It's just that he ran a little slowly. At the beginning, he was obviously following him. As he ran, he fell behind and disappeared.

Feng Ji glared at him, and remained silent for a long time before his emotions returned to normal: "Where's that kid Suiming?"

As soon as the words were finished, a person squeezed in from the crowd watching the demon soldiers: "Master, I am here."

Fengji turned his head and saw Ximing holding his knees with both hands, panting continuously, looking like he was running out of breath, his beard moved, and was about to speak, Suiming was afraid that he would scold him, so he hurriedly said: "I'm fine, I'm fine, I was wrong, it's the demon king and my junior uncle who I have implicated, I am willing to be punished, but it should not be too late to punish later, the demon king is still in a coma."

"For sure you are enlightened, boy." Fengji retracted his eyes and asked Sang Ling'er, "How is the situation of the devil?"

Sang Ling'er didn't say directly, but said: "Fortunately, we'll have to wait for the doctor to come to talk about the details."

Feng Ji hummed, and everyone gathered in Zhong Weiling's bedroom, gradually falling silent.

Just after Xie Zhiqin sent another spiritual power to Zhong Weiling, his calf was kicked suddenly, and as soon as he turned his head, he heard Fengji's whisper from the sound transmission array: "You boy, can you put Zhong Weiling on the ground?" Take the hands around your waist away? How long have you been holding them? How decent is it for others to see them?"

Xie Zhiqin quietly replied: "He hurts."

Fengji's forehead twitched: "It doesn't hurt when he hugs you? Do you think you're a fairy grass or something?"

Xie Zhiqin's eyes were sincere: "But it will be better if he hugs me. Besides, everyone has seen it all. If it is not proper, it is already the case."

Wind trace: "..."

This kid can't control it anymore!

Fengji snorted, and looked away angrily.At this moment, the nearest demonic doctor came to the scene.

Without further ado, Sang Ling'er hurriedly arranged for him to see a doctor for Zhong Weiling.

Everyone held their breath, watching the doctor's expression change from relief to dullness, and then gradually turned into astonishment fixed on his face, their hearts were in their throats.

Sang Ling'er couldn't hold back and asked, "What's going on?"

Doctor Xiu Youyou turned his head and said in shock: "Please forgive me for my short-sightedness. This kind of situation is really unheard of and unseen."

Fengji was impatient and said impatiently: "What's going on, can you explain clearly in one sentence?"

The doctor scratched his head: "Yes, the Demon Lord seems to have it."

Fengji's face instantly turned into an emoji of a black question mark: "Which one has?"

The doctor touched his fat belly: "I'm pregnant."

Everyone in the crowd: "!!!"

Xie Zhiqin originally thought that Fengji was going to scold the doctors of the demon world for having no common sense, but Fengji was unexpectedly quiet, so he just stared wide-eyed, as if he was stupid.

Seeing him like this, Sang Ling'er looked dazed, but she didn't bother to care, and continued to ask the doctor, "Are you sure?"

The doctor hummed: "Although this subordinate has never seen such a situation, but from the pulse condition, it is definitely there. For about seven to ten days, the demon king has been crying for pain, and it is also because of the cold and the fetal gas. , but it’s okay, just stop the pain regularly and drink some anti-fetal medicine.”

Before finishing speaking, Sang Ling'er glared at him: "Get lost! You should be drinking the anti-fetal medicine!"

The doctor had no choice but to sneak out with the medicine box in hand.

Immediately afterwards, in the middle of the night, more than a dozen demon medical practitioners came back and forth, but the results were all the same.

If it is said that one person can make mistakes, two people can make mistakes, and three people can make mistakes, but these dozen or so people can't all make mistakes, right?

In the twilight of the morning, the last doctor walked tremblingly to the bed, felt his pulse, and after No. 17 publicly announced the news of Zhong Weiling's pregnancy, he slipped away—and ran away first.

In the bedroom, the atmosphere was tense.

The little demon soldier stood at the door holding the hot anti-fetal medicine, and said tremblingly: "So, do you want to drink this for Your Highness?"

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Zhong Weiling cannot be allowed to continue to be in such pain, and what's more, he always hugs Xie Zhiqin like this and hums.Sang Ling'er gritted her teeth: "Drink, bring it in, it doesn't matter if it's a fetus or something messed up, let's talk about it first."

When Xie Zhiqin fed Zhong Weiling the medicine, Sang Ling'er looked at Fengji unhappily: "Master Feng, you've been in a daze for a long time, what's wrong?"

He also knew that the fact that a man was pregnant was shocking, but he shouldn't be scared stupid.

Moreover, if the Demon Lord is really pregnant, it is also the seed of their Demon Race, and it is also the blood of the Demon Lord.

But, how did he get pregnant?Sang Ling'er was surprised. Although the demon king of his family was interested in that kid Sui Ming, as far as he knew, the two of them hadn't developed to that point yet, so they couldn't possibly ask: "Sui Ming, did you do something to my Highness?" Something you shouldn't do?"

The folk customs of the demons are open, and they don't care much about things like one-night stands, but they are forced or voluntary, which must be taken care of.

When Sang Ling'er asked such a question, for a moment, everyone's attention was focused on Sui Ming.

Even Fengji looked at Suiming, his mustache trembling: "Could it be you, right?" Did you know that the Demon Lord has been in the ancestral stage for a year, and he has really done a lot of things? The thing is, she is really pregnant!

The reason why Fengji has been sluggish is because he actually believed Zhong Weiling's pregnancy for the first time, but he didn't expect that the devil would get married so quickly. Most likely it was Sui Ming.

He couldn't bear such a blow, and he didn't know how to explain it to the demons, so he could only be sluggish.

Suiming was stunned, and quickly defended: "It's not me. Although I was under house arrest for a few days, I didn't do anything! I didn't even meet the devil a few times!"

Wei Yuning turned his face away, eyes dimmed and said: "Really, but the demon king clearly said that you are together every night."

Fengji couldn't hold back anymore, pointed at Suiming, and almost lost his breath: "You, you, you are going to piss me off!"

Suiming was confused: "No, listen to my explanation, it's really not me, I really didn't touch him."

Xie Zhiqin raised his head timidly: "It shouldn't be Senior Nephew Xi Ming, Senior Brother, please be safe and don't be impatient."

Fengji cursed subconsciously: "It's not him, it could be you!"

Xie Zhiqin's back stiffened, it was me.

"It's all you. You are used to them being unrestrained. How old are you to do such things." Feng Ji wanted to die.

Sang Ling'er interrupted: "You guys are mistaken. After Sui Ming was brought back to Mount Moon by Han Xun, he was locked in the dungeon. The Demon King only saw him once, and he went with Xie Zhiqin. Come here After arriving in Jiling, Suiming has been living next door to me, several rooms away from His Royal Highness, how can he be with him every night?"

Xie Zhiqin is like a cat that raised its tail in an instant, staring straight at Zhong Weiling. It turns out that after you woke up, you saw me first, and then saw him.

Fengji was at a loss, "Whose child does the devil belong to? Could it be that it belonged to a certain male favorite in the devil's tent?"

"He doesn't have a male favourite, brother, don't talk nonsense." Xie Zhiqin frowned, and retorted before Sang Ling'er.

Fengji said displeasedly: "How do you know he doesn't have it? If not, where did the child come from?"

Xie Zhiqin turned his face away, and said stubbornly: "I said he didn't have one, but he just didn't. He's very nice and clean. He never keeps male pets, and he's not as extravagant as you think."

"You... okay, Xie Zhiqin, dare to talk back to me, right? Go back and deal with you." Feng Ji took a deep breath, and said to Sang Ling'er with a serious face: "Saint, don't blame the deity for speaking badly. Demon Monarch I have always wanted to promote the marriage of immortals and demons. I am quite in favor of this matter. However, our immortal sect is not as open as the people of the demons, and the ethics are normal. The fetus in the womb and the biological father are still unknown, which really makes it difficult for us."

Sang Ling'er couldn't help laughing: "So, the head of Feng refused to marry us demons?"

Fengji: "It's not completely rejected, it's just that Mojun is a pregnant person, and he is really not suitable for Ximing. We can change a more suitable person to marry Mojun."

Sang Ling'er's complexion changed suddenly: "But, our Highness wanted to save Xi Ming, so he was pierced through the heart by vines and almost died. If it wasn't for him, Sui Ming would have died long ago, just because of this kindness, Sect Master Feng has no reason Refused. Besides, where can we find the right person? With our status as the Demon Lord, the marriage with Sui Ming is already at the limit, so is it possible that Sect Master Feng wants to send the two juniors out?"

Xie Zhiqin took a peek at Sang Ling'er, actually, it's not impossible.

As soon as Sang Ling'er finished speaking, Zhong Weiling's eyelids fluttered and he woke up: "Why are there so many people?"

Xie Zhiqin's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Are you awake?"

Zhong Weiling was lifted up by Xie Zhiqin, and Sang Ling'er came to the bed in surprise: "Your Highness, are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing, but my stomach hurts a little." This position was uncomfortable, Zhong Weiling wanted to lean back again, but as soon as he moved, Sang Ling'er said with a worried face: "Your Highness, be careful, don't move your fetus again."

Zhong Weiling's body froze, his eyelids slightly raised: "You...what did you say?"