The cannon fodder owner dressed as the King of the Merman [Transmigration Book]

Shen Fuqiao didn't know what was the sour feeling in his heart at that moment.

He didn't expect to have children of his own.

But it was another matter for Ning Yu to tell him so sadly.

Ning Yu stood in front of him just a short distance away, behind him was the soft summer breeze, and the white waves rolled gently, but he only saw the almost broken misery in his eyes.

He wasn't sad that he couldn't give birth to small fish, no one would be so fanatical about procreation, he was just afraid that he would abandon him because he couldn't give birth to small fish.

This kind of cognition made Shen Fuqiao feel great pain.

Ning Yu actually thinks that the relationship between them needs to be maintained by offspring... In Ning Yu's eyes, what kind of cruel heartbreaker is he, and what kind of mood does he stand by his side?

The answer is too painful.

"A-Ning." Shen Fuqiao actually choked up, "I did forget a lot of things, but more things, about you, have long been engraved in my heart and will never be forgotten. But you, A-Ning... seem to have forgotten one thing Very important, very important..."

Ning Yu frowned with tears in his eyes, under the strong light and shadow, his eyes were excited and depressed: "What do you mean?"

"I love you."

Shen Fuqiao said word by word.

He lightly stroked Ning Yu's red eyes, his voice hoarse.

"Leaving you is not my wish, and it is a great joy for me to be able to come back to you. How can I be willing to leave you so easily?" He paused, unable to control his emotions, "Do you really know? Know... I don't care about any little fish at all, I only care about you."

Ning Yu stared at him blankly for a while, then suddenly laughed sullenly, tears streaming down his face, but his blue eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Hold me, brother."

Shen Fuqiao fulfilled his wish, and hugged him so hard that he seemed to crush his bones and flesh in his arms. Ning Yu also raised his arms to hug him, and bit his head at the moment he bowed his head. on the side of his neck.

Ning Yu didn't know what kind of evil he had fallen into, and that bite directly pierced Shen Fuqiao's neck vein. Although it was blocked by fangs, the place was still bleeding profusely, bloody and bloody, and his azure shoulders were scarlet. It looked startling in the shadows.Shen Fuqiao felt the tingling pain and blood loss, but he just raised his hand and touched Ning Yu's head.

Ning Yu only had one chance to mark his spouse's pattern in his life, and he made such an out-of-control move now only because he made Ning Yu too helpless and frightened.

"Aning..."

Shen Fuqiao sighed silently.

...

A large part of the reason why he chose to go to the capital was because he wanted to take Ning Yu to relax.

Since it's a distraction, those magical arts can be used as long as they can be used, and they are like a human couple, and they won't cause any unnecessary troubles.

At this time they were riding in a carriage, and the green gauze and thin curtains slightly moved to block most of the hot sun. Ning Yu was afraid of the heat, so a large pile of ice cubes were placed in the spacious car. There are several red camellia porcelain plates, which are in turn filled with various seasonal sweet fruits and pastries.

The coachman outside is a piece of lotus root covered with human skin. He just drives the carriage wearing a bamboo hat and doesn't say a word so as not to disturb Ning Yu who is taking a nap in the carriage.

He leaned against Shen Fuqiao's neck, tightly grasping Shen Fuqiao's hand on his waist, looking uneasy.

And Shen Fuqiao had already changed into a set of clean clothes, and Ning Yu licked up such a serious injury in the end. The shark's body fluid has a strong healing ability, and now there are only subtle traces left there.

Shen Fuqiao hugged the cool Ning Yu, feeling a little complicated.

He had nothing to do, and Ning Yu was holding his hand, and any movement would cause dissatisfaction among the people in his arms, so he could only lean on the cushion and watch Ning Yue who was sleeping lightly.

Ning Yu shouldn't be able to see such an important thing as the Merman King's consort pattern. His spiritual sense is fine, and this pattern is also fine. The only problem is...

"Brother, don't look at it."

Ning Yu didn't open his eyes, he just opened his lips slightly and muttered something, raised his face and rubbed the neck of Shen Floating Bridge.

"...Wake up? Are you thirsty? Is there any discomfort?"

"Ah."

"..."

Shen Fuqiao regretted asking three questions at once.

"Is there any discomfort?" He touched Ning Yu's blushing cheeks from sleeping with his other hand, and said softly, "Can you tell brother?"

He passed through Ning Yu's body with his divine power, and found nothing abnormal, but Ning Yu's tone was weak, which seemed to reveal a trace of weakness, which made him worried.

In fact, Ning Yu was just a little sleepy.

He could hear the excessive tension in Shen Fuqiao's words, so he pinched his bony hands and said softly, "I'm not uncomfortable."

"I want to eat green grapes."

Perhaps because he just woke up, his cold voice was lazy and hoarse, undulating like naughty cat's claws, scratching at the tip of Shen Fuqiao's heart again and again.

Now he pampers Ning Yu in every possible way and obeys him in every possible way. Let alone want to eat green tea, if he wants to eat Shenxin, he can cut it out and give it to him to eat.

Shen Fuqiao took the porcelain plate from the spring bench, took one off and fed it to Ning Yue's lips: "Ah Ning, open your mouth."

Ning Yu didn't even open his eyes to look, so he opened his lips and took the water-soaked blue grape together with Shen Fuqiao's fingertips, biting and biting quite hard, Shen Fuqiao put his thumb in and touched it, Those sharp fangs trembled meekly under his fingertips.

"Ah Ning's teeth are getting sharper and sharper. It's so beautiful."

Ning Yu was stunned for a moment, his ear fins turned red, and he said vaguely, "I thought my brother wouldn't like it."

"why?"

"Because my brother hates my nails."

"Do you still hold grudges?" Shen Fuqiao pinched his cheeks, "Didn't you not cut them in the end...Stingy Aning. I was afraid that your nails were too long. If you accidentally broke them and ran into my arms crying, How can I coax you?"

"Humph."

Shen Fuqiao smiled helplessly, and brushed Ning Yu's hair, and found that his temples were slightly wet, and he was already sweating a little.

"Is it so hot?" Shen Fuqiao touched his forehead, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "Is it because the land is not acclimatized or what?"

"Brother, don't be surprised, okay? Can't I sweat? When I was on the bed, I sweated so much. Why didn't you worry about me? You are so stupid. "

Shen Fuqiao choked and choked for a long time before he sighed helplessly: "Little heartless, I'm worried that you will be my fault. Since you have nothing to do, get up, and I'll tie your hair up. It's really easy to get bored in this weather. .”

"No."

"If it goes on like this, it will become braised fish, get up quickly."

Ning Yu didn't answer, and was annoyed by his quarrel, so he turned over and sat on Shen Fuqiao's lap, hugged the back of his neck, rested his chin on his shoulder, and motioned for him to make a quick fix.

Sensing his clinginess, Shen Fuqiao not only didn't get impatient, but actually enjoyed it very much.

He also wished he could hold Ning Yu all the time and never let go. Ning Yu was willing to cling to him, but it was too late for him to be happy.

"I remember that Aning's hair seems a little sensitive, right?"

Shen Fuqiao brushed his long hair, and found that the back of his neck was already drenched with sweat. It is very likely that he was not woken up by staring at him, but by the heat.

"Don't dawdle, brother. Just do it in the way you are used to. It's not so sensitive that you can't stand it when you touch it."

Shen Fuqiao nodded, resisting the urge to tie him into a double ponytail, honestly brushed his hair up and tied it up, and finally took out a green lotus hook and mother-of-pearl jade hairpin, and with some strength, stabbed it into his dark red hairpin earnestly. Algae-like hair.

Before Ning Yu had time to take out his shark silk, the Shenfu Bridge was already tied up.He subconsciously frowned, trying to pull out the jade hairpin, but touched the green lotus on the hairpin.

"This is the jade hairpin with the same origin as the Ping'an buckle, which is very helpful for warming and nourishing the spirit." Shen Fuqiao explained warmly in his ear, "In Jiuchongtian, seeing this hairpin is equivalent to seeing me in person, and even the emperor of heaven has to Let you three points."

"The most important thing is, I only give this hairpin to my wife, not to others."

Ning Yu curled up his fingertips, and his cheeks, which were already flushed with heat, became even redder at this moment. He lowered his hand and admitted the existence of this hosta, but he still said unforgivingly: "Who wants to be your wife? You are marrying by force, and I haven't promised you yet."

Shen Fuqiao smiled warmly, and the vibration in his chest was clearly conveyed to Ning Yu's heart through his clothes, making him almost dizzy from the shock.

"A-Ning won't admit it after eating me up, so ruthless, brother is so sad."

Ning Yu was stunned by what he said, and choked for a while before bouncing up and punching him a few times viciously: "I hate you!"

"Okay, stop making trouble." Shen Fuqiao pressed Ning Yu, his voice was a little hoarse, "Be good, don't move around, don't rub around, don't act like a baby."

Before Ning Yue had an attack, Shen Fuqiao quickly changed the subject: "Is there anything Aning wants to play? My brother will take you there."

"..."

Ning Yu was stunned for a while when he heard the words, then suddenly sank down, hugging the back of Shen Fuqiao's neck and fell into silence.

"what happened?"

Shen Fuqiao asked a little guilty.

Ning Yu shook his head slightly, buried in Shen Fuqiao's neck and remained silent.

"A-Ning is upset... Where did my brother make our baby, Aning, unhappy? Ah-Ning, can you tell me?"

"I'm not unhappy." Ning Yu tightened his arms and hugged Shen Fuqiao even tighter, as if he was afraid that he would escape, and clamped his knees tightly.

Shen Fuqiao was a little breathless from his hug, but Ning Yu's coquettish behavior was too soft, which made people feel uncontrollably distracted.

"I'm not unhappy, so why are you ignoring me all of a sudden?"

He raised his hand to caress Fu Ning Yu's white and greasy nape, and whispered hoarsely next to his ear fins.

"Because it's something that Aning doesn't deserve to have." Ning Yu's voice was extremely depressed, and his cool breath gently pounced on the side of Shen Fuqiao's neck, "A Ning can't rest, can't play, even stop for a while. None... That's too extravagant, brother, I'm afraid."

Shen Fuqiao quickly realized what he was talking about.

It was his most authentic and saddest analysis of himself in the past 300 years.

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