Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

Back in the Tianmo camp, everyone felt real. The people who were deeply shocked were silent as soon as they entered the camp. They all stared at Nangong Chenli's belly as if they were looking at some rare animal. Gui Junzhou is no exception. If Xue Wuchi's face was not too cold and scary, they would still want to touch it. Nangong Chenli has a child...

Of course, they collectively ignored the child's father. In the eyes of Young Master Su and others, the child belongs to Nangong Chenli, and they will take good care of it. Even if the child is difficult to raise, they will do everything they can to help Nangong Chenli give birth. For this child, the premise is that it does not damage the foundation of Nangong Chenli.

On this point, they have the same opinion as Xue Wuchi, if Nangong Chenli gave birth to a child at the cost of his life, they would also stand by Xue Wuchi's side...

Mixed joy and sorrow, everyone looked at Nangong Chenli's stomach and didn't know whether to say congratulations or don't worry...

"What happened?" Mo Ze noticed the strange atmosphere here as soon as he came in. Could it be that Mo Heng is still blaming himself for the death of the old matriarch?

What happened to the old lady was an accident, no one thought it would be like this...

"Chen... Mo Heng is pregnant." Wu Ya looked at Xue Wuchi who had a cold face as soon as he came in, like an old monk in meditation, and then looked at Nangong Chenli who was in a daze, and knew that the two had no intention of answering.

I just watched them recover from the shock of having children so quickly, and thought they were so calm that they didn't care, but it turned out that they were pretending...

"What? Mo Heng is pregnant? That's great, why, how is it possible..." Mo Ze said in surprise as he swept away the sadness just now.

Isn't Mo Heng a man?Aren't they infertile just like us...

Nangong Chenli could see from Mo Ze's eyes, Mo Ze's thoughts changed, and he said, "Second brother, there are many things in this world that I can't explain."

Mo Ze was indifferent...but he was still happy from the bottom of his heart!

"It's a pity that the old lady can't see it." Nangong Chenli had tears in his eyes, and the joy of having a child was quickly diluted by the death of the old lady.So what if you killed the ghost king, the old lady still couldn't be resurrected, and the child was in trouble before he was born...

Looking down at the flat belly, Nangong Chenli really wanted to know who didn't want his child to be born, so that his child had to be on guard against being killed in the stomach, so that he would not be aware of the existence of the child , he is not even as good as Qingluan and Huofeng, Qingluan and Huofeng knew about it, and even signed a contract with the child, but he was so stupid that he didn't think about it...

Thinking of this, Nangong Chenli couldn't help but said to the child apologetically, it's not your fault that you didn't let me know, your precautions were not wrong, it's me who is too incompetent as a father to protect you...

The little fetal bead in his arms seemed to feel Nangong Chenli's depression. Originally, he was desperately absorbing his true energy to make himself stronger. After all, cultivating in Chenli's body was more effective than half the effort, but at this moment he didn't even move. Nesting in Nangong Chenli's belly.

He didn't do it on purpose, it was instinct, the instinct of the Son of God made him like this, he was born to know how to protect himself better than ordinary people, he was born to only make himself stronger...

He was instinctively extracting Nangong Chenli's energy, this was not what he wanted, and there were things he couldn't control.

Little Taizhu wished that he had grown up to the age where he could speak, so that he could tell his father that he didn't mean to hurt him, and he could comfort his father that he didn't mean to hurt him...

In this way, he can comfort his father, and he can understand his father's not wanting him to be born, after all, his existence has hurt many people...

Woohoo, but he can't do anything, he can only practice instinctively, instinctively protect himself, instinctively drain the power of Nangong Chenli's body...

Seeing Nangong Chenli's frown, everyone was silent. They all knew why Nangong Chenli was worried. Such a child was his father's pride and burden...

Only Mo Ze, who didn't know it, was purely happy, stepped forward and gently patted Nangong Chenli's shoulder:

"Mo Heng, don't be sad. The old matriarch will be happy for you if he knows about it. You know that the old matriarch loves you the most. If he knows that you have a child, he will be so happy that he can't close his eyes."

"Second brother, you don't know, it was me, I was the one who killed grandma." Nangong Chenli looked at his hands, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, if he had told his strangeness earlier, would it be different? ?

After thinking about it, he shook his head again, so what if he said it earlier, they couldn't find the reason why they couldn't meet the gods and demons, but it was just worrying.

"Mo Heng, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, why would you want to be with you? If you want to blame me, the second brother is incompetent." , but in the face of Mo Heng, he had no choice but to put away this sadness and gently comfort him.He is always patient with Mo Heng, especially now that Mo Heng has a child, Mo Ze's tone is more gentle.

Nangong Chenli nodded. "Second brother, I want to visit the old lady. I'm leaving tonight. I won't go to the old lady's funeral."

Stubbornly raising his head, not letting his tears flow down...

He couldn't attend the funeral of his closest relative, because he had to go to the top of Zhongzhou, and at the moment when the ghost emperor came back to Zhongzhou, he was wiped out, so that he wouldn't harm Zhongzhou again, and he also needed the ghost emperor's soul Exchange with gods and demons, the way to live healthily after giving birth to the son of god.

As for when she will be able to return to Tianmo, Nangong Chenli can't guarantee it.Although his current body is no different from usual, Yixue Wuchi's prudence will not make him keep on going, it is necessary to leave early...

Mo Ze didn't know about the ghost emperor, but Nangong Chenli didn't dare to face the old matriarch's death, so he sighed and said, "Mo Heng, the old matriarch's last wish is to cremate him after death and scatter his ashes on the battlefield." superior……"

The original words of the old lady are: My son ended up dead without a place to bury him on this battlefield. As his mother, how can I let him stay here all alone? I want to come here to accompany Ziyan. I want to come here to take Ziyan home...

"Old Madam, she..." No matter how high her forehead was raised, she couldn't help the sourness in her eyes, and tears fell silently.

What his grandma cares most about is his father, even if she dies, she has to think about his father...

Mo Ze nodded, and continued: "Mo Heng, you have never been asked to pay homage to your mother, because your mother's ashes were also scattered on this battlefield."

It is impossible to achieve the same point of death, but it must be in the place closest to him. This is Yu Wan'er's obsession before her death.

The Mo family is a very affectionate family, and they swear to protect their family and clansmen to the death...

Tears kept falling, Nangong Chenli didn't know why he was crying at this moment, something was swollen in his heart, it seemed that only tears could vent...

"Mo Heng, don't cry... Two days later, my father and elder brother will come here to send the old lady off for the last time. The old lady will understand why you can't come."

Ignoring Xue Wuchi's accusation, he gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Mo Heng's eyes, Mo Ze's hands trembled, the corners of his eyes slid across Nangong Chenli's lower abdomen, Mo Ze's heart was slightly sour.

The third younger brother he wanted to protect for the rest of his life, the third younger brother who shined at the Qionghua Banquet, the third younger brother who was closest to him in the Mo Mansion, was about to become a father in the blink of an eye, and he had a companion by his side... The person in his life, he no longer needs his second brother...

"I'm going to see the old matriarch for the last time." Nangong Chenli clicked, nodded apologetically to everyone, and accompanied by Xue Wuchi, they went to the tent where the old matriarch's body was placed. The second personal guard stood in two rows to guard.

"Young master Mo Heng, you can't die again, don't be sad, the old matriarch is also happy to be here with you."

Mozi looked at Nangong Chenli, who was overly sad, and immediately stepped forward to comfort him. They didn't expect anything about the ghost clan, but they caught a woman from the ghost clan, and that woman was in the old matriarch's camp. Entertain that woman, let her understand the methods of the Mo family...

"Thank you, Uncle Mozi." Nangong Chenli nodded, knelt down in front of the old matriarch's body, and kowtowed three times. Xue Wuchi didn't hold back, and knelt down.

"Grandma, Mo Heng is sorry for you."

Nangong Chenli kowtowed and said with self-blame, looking at the cold, stiff and lifeless old matriarch, tears flowed down again uncontrollably, crawling beside Mo old matriarch, Nangong Chenli held Mo old matriarch coldly hands, silent tears...

Grandma, you know what?Moheng has a child, and you have a great-grandson, but it's all Moheng's fault that you couldn't see the birth of your great-grandson...

Grandma, I'm sorry, because of this child, Mo Heng didn't take your safety into consideration...

Confessing over and over again, Nangong Chenli understood that he would blame himself for the death of the old matriarch for the rest of his life.

Mo Zi shook his head. He understood Mo Heng's stubbornness, so he stopped persuading him and put an iron box in front of Nangong Chenli, trying to divert Mo Heng's attention, and said respectfully:

"Master Moheng, the old matriarch will not blame you, this is something that the old matriarch asked me to hand over to the young master."

"This is?" Nangong Chenli looked at the box in Mozi's hand in surprise, how could the old matriarch bring these things when he was kidnapped here.

"Young master Moheng, this is your mother's relic. The old matriarch handed it to me when you left Tianmo last time, saying that it will be handed over to you after a hundred years. Maybe the old matriarch has already realized his limit... ..." Mo Zi lowered his head after saying this, if it wasn't for comforting Mo Heng, he would never have said these words.

What Mozi said was the truth. After all, Old Madam Mo was getting old, and her body was getting worse day by day, otherwise she would not have died at the hands of the beauty snake. The beauty snake had no intention of killing Old Madam Mo at that time.

"Thank you, Uncle Mozi."

Nangong Chenli saluted solemnly, thank you for your concern, thank you for your comfort, and thank you for not blaming...

"Young master Moheng, you have an extremely open-minded temperament, and you will never blame yourself for the regrets that have happened. The dead have passed away, and those who come can be chased. It is true that young master Moheng takes care of himself, otherwise the old lady and the young master The underground knows, but it will be angry...

Leaving is a matter of time, and leaving at this time is better than seeing the old matriarch cremated in front of him, so that he can deceive himself that the old matriarch is still in Tianmo, not with his father Mo Like Ziyan, he will stay on this battlefield forever...

Grandma, Mo Heng is not filial, neither can nor dare to stay to see you off for the last time...