I'm pregnant with the cub of the gangster's apprentice

As the Dragon Boat Festival approached, the gardenias outside Rong Qingxuan's yard bloomed.

The fragrance of flowers filled the door, but Rong Qingxuan didn't seem to be able to smell it, he just sat on the low couch in a daze, staring at a long burning lamp on the table in a daze.

Rong Qingxuan snatched the dim ever-burning lamp from Yu Wuhuan. He even had a fight with Yu Wuhuan. Since then, he has locked himself in Qingzhufeng, not caring about anything. No one was seen, even Bai Jinnian couldn't help it.

He closed himself up almost obstinately, and emptied himself every day, but Long Li's handsome and sad face was always brushing unconsciously in his mind, which made him feel very worried.

Long Li should have stepped across the Naihe Bridge by now, saw the Sansheng Stone, and understood his past and present lives.

He should already know that his respected and beloved master is just a beast in human skin, which caused him to be separated from his family and spent 16 years in misery.

And... and the Blood Relative Poison Gu...

Rong Qingxuan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

It stands to reason that he should find a place to hide to save his life, but the strange thing is that he didn't want to hide at all. He was looking forward to meeting Long Li, but he was afraid of meeting Long Li.What should he say then?Tell Longli that all evil things have nothing to do with him?Begging Long Likan to let him go because of his past love?

IDK……

Rong Qingxuan's mind was extremely confused, didn't everything he did was to save his life, why was Dang Longli so depressed after his death, he didn't even want to think about how to deal with the funeral.

Probably, it is really sad.

Rong Qingxuan thought.

A breeze blew past the window sash, Zhong Yanjiu leaned in, looked at Rong Qingxuan who was lying on the couch with a smile, and said: "Rongrong, can I come in?"

Rong Qingxuan didn't even look at Zhong Yanjiu.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as if you allow me to come in." Zhong Yanjiu pushed the door open, and sat down next to Rong Qingxuan as if sticking to a beanbag, but was taken aback by the disheveled and pale Rong Qingxuan .

In just one month, Rong Qingxuan had lost a lot of weight, his thin lips were bloodless, and his normally bright eyes were like dry wells, dry and lifeless.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I have seen what it means to be mournful and test your concubine today. Rong Rong, do you care about your little disciple so much? You don't care about others, you don't eat, what's the matter, are you planning to die for love?" Zhong Yanjiu The old lady seemed to be muttering.

Rong Qingxuan originally planned to ignore Zhong Yanjiu, but this person is too thick-skinned, others will leave in embarrassment after being shut down, Zhong Yanjiu will rush in after being shut down, and refuse to leave again and again Under the banner of seeing a doctor for Rong Qingxuan, he stayed for most of the day, and the illness was not cured, but he talked a lot of nonsense.

"What's the matter with you coming to see me?" Rong Qingxuan, who had a premonition that he was going to be tired of his ears again, said dying.

Zhong Yanjiu stared at Rong Qingxuan brightly: "It's nothing, but I was entrusted by the brother in charge to come and see you. Who told you that you would not see anyone but me."

After all, the self-righteous cast two winks at Rong Qingxuan, seeing that Rong Qingxuan was unmoved, he coughed in embarrassment, and continued: "Rong Rong, you still have the parents of Senior Brother and Senior Brother Yu." Angry?"

Rong Qingxuan lowered his eyes, not saying yes or no.

Seeing this, Zhong Yanjiu sighed: "If you want me to say that you are really blaming the wrong person, the sect master and senior brother Yu are angry that you secretly communicated with your disciple, but since you love me, the sect master I won't blame you for anything. If he really blamed it, why would you summon the Thunder Swallowing Beast to help you out of trouble when Rong Qingyao made things difficult for you."

Rong Qingxuan's drooping eyes moved, how could he not know that the Thunder Swallowing Beast was summoned by Bai Jinnian to help him get out of trouble, but before he could thank Bai Jinnian in the future, the Longli incident happened, right and wrong were entangled, I can't say anything at once.

Zhong Yanjiu continued: "It's the third prince of the Dragon who is narrow-minded and bullying others, forcing the brother in charge to kill your apprentice, but..." Zhong Yanjiu paused as he spoke, and looked at the slack-eyed face Qingxuan glanced, "Rongrong, are you still listening?"

Rong Qingxuan's thoughts had already drifted to one month ago, the day when he learned of Long Li's death.

That day, he and Yu Wuhuan had a big fight, snatched Longli's ever-burning lantern and broke into Daoqing Palace, asking Bai Jinnian why he disposed of Longli behind his back.

Bai Jinnian persuaded him with good words, but Rong Qingxuan couldn't calm down. He asked Bai Jinnian to hand over Longli's body and see Longli again, but Bai Jinnian refused Rong Qingxuan and ordered Rong Qingxuan to be invited out of Daoqing Palace.

He refused to give in, and stood in a stalemate with Bai Jinnian outside the Daoqing Palace, but Bai Jinnian never saw him, and at the end of the day, he simply closed the door without seeing anyone.

He couldn't figure it out, he just wanted to take another look at Longli, why Bai Jinnian refused to agree.

He couldn't even figure out why Long Li attacked Long Yunxuan.

With a cold wind blowing in his heart, Rong Qingxuan frowned and closed his eyes tightly.

"But you don't feel well again?" Zhong Yanjiu skillfully wrapped around Rong Qingxuan's wrist, and Rong Qingxuan leaned on the pillow, allowing him to diagnose.

In short, the broken bone pin in his body cannot be undone. Long Li will kill him nine times out of ten when he comes back from life.

"Your body is too weak, let me get you some medicine to mend it." Zhong Yanjiu put Rong Qingxuan's hand back under the quilt, looked at Rong Qingxuan for a moment, and said hesitantly, "Qingxuan Xuan, why do I feel that you seem to have changed."

"Really?" Rong Qingxuan said.

"Yes, I'm not the only one who thinks so. Senior Brother Yu, Junior Sister Lan and several other peak masters all think so. You have a good background, high talent, and outstanding appearance. You have always been affectionate, free-spirited, and heartless. But ever since you came back from the Undead City, you’ve become sentimental, and you always look preoccupied, and I don’t know what you’re thinking.”

Hearing this, Rong Qingxuan finally opened his eyes, and looked at Zhong Yanjiu thoughtfully.

Tired of nine flowers and butterflies, he waved his gorgeous sleeves, and continued: "I don't care, I'm your friend after all, and I can bear what kind of ghost you turn into. But Senior Brother Yu is different, he treats you as For my love, the two of you were so close before, but you suddenly changed your mind, it's hard for him to accept..."

When Rong Qingxuan thought of Yu Wuhuan who was struggling with him, he got a headache, and interrupted Zhong Yanjiu: "Okay, Jiu, stop talking."

Unwilling to shut up, Zhong Yanjiu raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't understand about feelings, it's your private matter after all, you can watch the trouble yourself, just don't waste your life." The gourd was placed next to Rong Qingxuan's pillow, "This is a new medicine I made for you, if you drink a broken bone, it will probably last for an hour."

Rong Qingxuan thanked him, and after Zhong Yanjiu tirelessly babbled about the disputes and strange anecdotes of several sects, he staggered away.

The room returned to calm, Rong Qingxuan rubbed his temples, and couldn't help but think of Longli again.

If it weren't for the sword sacrifice ceremony, their master and apprentice would have lived so carefree and carefree.

Those executioners who pushed Longli and his master and apprentice into the abyss were too...hateful...

Rong Qingxuan's expression turned cold, and he raised his voice, "Call Mengqing to come in."

The young disciples who were serving outside hurriedly called for someone, and after a while, Shen Mengqing appeared in front of Rong Qingxuan.

"Master, master..." Shen Mengqing knelt down on the ground, "I don't know what the master called the apprentice to come here."

Rong Qingxuan rested his jaw on his hand, took a look at Shen Mengqing, and said calmly: "What did you say to Longli on the competition stage that day?"

Shen Mengqing panicked all of a sudden, lowered her head and said timidly: "Brother, I just babbled a few words of nonsense that day, but I didn't expect Junior Brother Long to take it seriously...Master, this disciple didn't intend to provoke Junior Brother Long, really It's not intentional!"

Rong Qingxuan closed his eyes impatiently: "What are you talking nonsense about?"

"Brother, disciple just heard some gossip, so, then, I followed suit, saying that Junior Brother Long seduced Master, committed treasonous things, and... and..."

"What else?" Rong Qingxuan asked coldly.

Shen Mengqing's face turned pale suddenly, as if remembering something terrible: "No, no, nothing else..."

"Where did you hear your gossip?"

"Yes, I heard it from the head of the sect and Master Yu unintentionally." Shen Mengqing carefully glanced at Rong Qingxuan, who had his eyes closed tightly, "Master Yu complained to the head, saying that Junior Brother Long had mistreated Master Your mind is impure, and you may have tempted Master to do something that would corrupt the style of the family. In order to protect your reputation, I suggest that the head of the sect should deal with Junior Brother Long secretly..."

Rong Qingxuan was silent, obviously didn't say anything, didn't do anything, but Shen Mengqing was so frightened that tears fell down.

"Master! This disciple only knows this, and this disciple didn't mean to be against Junior Brother Long! Master... Master please be merciful!"

Rong Qingxuan opened his eyes expressionlessly.

He took out his hands covered in the quilt, and said without a trace of warmth: "Longli wanted to kill you that day, but he was merciful and spared your life. I won't kill you either, but what you did is true." Damn it, so, from now on, you will go to the back mountain to take care of those monsters captured from the Valley of Beasts..."

Shen Mengqing's legs went limp and she collapsed on the ground.

The monsters captured in the Valley of Beasts are so ferocious, asking him to take care of the monsters doesn't mean killing him?

"Master! No, Master!" Shen Mengqing couldn't stop kowtowing, pleading repeatedly.

Rong Qingxuan glanced at Shen Mengqing who looked pitiful: "The whole Green Bamboo Peak, why was you the only one who was sent to the back mountain as a teacher? Mengqing, what kind of cause you plant and what kind of fruit you eat, this words, you and I encourage each other .”

He waved his hand and ordered other disciples to carry away the crying Shen Mengqing.

After sending Shen Mengqing away, Rong Qingxuan felt a little tired.Just when he was dazed and staring as if he was about to fall into a dream, a handsome white figure flew past him, calling him "Master" seemingly without a trace.

Rong Qingxuan opened his eyes suddenly, and broke out in a cold sweat as if he had woken up from a nightmare. He got out of bed and looked around, but he couldn't see anything except the ever-burning lamp.

He was lost, wracked with a mixture of anxiety, fear, regret, and heartache.

In a daze, someone knocked on the door.

Lin Wei's voice came in: "Master, it's a disciple. The disciple made some rice dumplings. Would you like to have a taste, Master?"

Ever since Longli was gone, Lin Wei took the initiative to shoulder the heavy responsibility of making dim sum for Rong Qingxuan, but for some reason, it was clearly the same dim sum, and Rong Qingxuan never forgot about Longli's making.

"Bring it." Rong Qingxuan said.

"Yes." Lin Wei entered the room lightly, put down the rice dumplings, bowed to Rong Qingxuan, and left lightly.

Lin Wei's ingenuity made the zongzi very petite and cute, Rong Qingxuan absently picked one up, but saw that there seemed to be an oilcloth bag under the zongzi.

He put down the zongzi, curiously took out the oilcloth bag, and opened it layer by layer until six white gorgon cakes appeared in front of his eyes.

Rong Qingxuan stared at the Gorgon cake in his hand in a daze for a moment, dropped the Gorgon cake, and rushed out of the room like crazy.

The author has something to say: Silently put a spicy stick, waiting for Longli to return