Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

"He didn't know he was pregnant and I had convinced him that the symptoms were just anxiety."

After hearing this, Zong Zhou slowly grinned a sarcastic sneer on his expressionless face, which was particularly fierce.

"Should have known that your dog can't spit out ivory." Zong Zhou's right hand flashed suddenly, and he struck Tan Le's face with a palm.

The power of this palm showed the anger, and the spiritual flow of the palm immediately shattered the heavenly protective hair crown of this "nonsense addicted" person.

But this palm only stayed an inch in front of Tan Le.

"Did the master of the palace hear the heartbeat of the fetus?" Tan Le let out her shawl, without changing her face, and wrapped Ling Qian's wrist with blood droplets.

The two blood threads were beating slightly under Zong Zhou's gaze.

Tan Le calmed down, and slightly separated his two fingers from the bloodshot eyes, so that Zong Zhou could see clearly.

"The stronger one is Brother Ling's heart, and the weaker one is your child."

"How is it possible?" Zong Zhou I was confident, and never looked blank at this moment.

With a wave of the sandalwood musician's hand, the blood thread and the two rhythmic heartbeats disappeared immediately.

"How is it impossible?" Tan Le smiled helplessly.

"There are mermaids in the East Sea, who live in seclusion in the deep sea. Ordinary people can't see them unless they happen by chance. There are no records in the world's books. The magic of the mermaids is that only when they leave the sea can they transform their legs and appear men and women recognized by ordinary people. difference."

"As for sharks to reproduce, they only need to take a shark bead before mating, and a uterus for breeding children will appear in their bodies."

When Tan Le said this, he turned his wrist towards Zongzhou.

Zong Zhou was dubious, but he didn't have much worries, comprehended the movement, and stretched out his hand.

Seeing Tan Le pinching his finger to drip blood, he wrapped one end of a blood thread around Zong Zhou's index finger and the other end around Ling Qian's waist.

The old god said: "Only the merman can not be affected by the barrier of merman pearls to protect the fetus. Let me borrow a little merman blood from the palace master to help you find out whether my senior brother's womb is your child."

There was a long silence.

Zong Zhou's complexion gradually melted away, and his loving eyes could not escape the attention of those who were staring at him.

Tan Le said in a deep voice: "This fetus is not yet four months old, and it is still too late to conceive."

"Who allowed him to conceive?" Zong Zhou hurriedly got up and hugged Ling Qian to the bed to lie down, his eyes full of affection.

Muttering: "It is impossible for me to let him be pregnant."

Tan Le watched from afar, with an unclear expression on his face.

It wasn't until seeing Zong Zhou tucked Ling Qian up that he opened his mouth again.

"The master of the palace doesn't want his senior brother to have a baby. He doesn't necessarily want to. If this pregnancy affects his spiritual power, he will not be able to find his master as he wishes. The place where the Tianzhu is located is the forbidden area of ​​the immortal gate. Would not accept to go with you."

"Why should the life of my son be at the mercy of your master?" Zong Zhou suddenly turned cold.

"Three months ago, with a few words of persuasion from my master, my senior brother would be able to cut off his love and love. Your lord should have a deep understanding of how important your master is to your senior brother." Tan Le pursed her lips tightly for a moment, her eyes flickering.

Soon he said in an extremely firm tone: "Senior Brother and His Majesty did not really break up, but if he decides the life and death of this unborn baby impulsively for Shizun again, I think, even if Your Majesty may not care about it, he I will never see you again."

Zong Zhou sighed softly: "He is not an impulsive person."

But Tan Le said: "The impulsiveness of last resort will cause you to regret your whole life. I only hope that he will be safe and smooth, and never have any knots."

"You are considerate of your affection." Zong Zhou squeezed Ling Qian's hand tightly, his eyes fell on the face of his sweetheart tenderly, and he spoke to Tan Le without any warmth, "I can imagine that he will show up in a month, and he will be pregnant." What kind of mood will he face the liar he trusts."

"This requires His Majesty to have a heart-to-heart relationship with Senior Brother as soon as possible."

Tan Le's voice was upright, but she was talking nonsense without blushing.

"If your lord can let my senior brother accept double-cultivation as soon as possible, it's just a few more lingering times. Thinking about the spiritual power he has obtained, it is easy to go to the fairy gate to find someone. You only need to go there without telling him. When Master returns, white lies will be harmless."

"..." Zong Zhou had heard Ling Qian say that this junior was still a child too many times, and when he heard such words suddenly, he felt a little embarrassed by an elder.

"Brother is pregnant and has no memory of Chu|Ye, please be gentle with him..."

Zong Zhou interrupted: "There is no need for others to talk about this kind of thing."

Sandalwood music should be.

"Don't you like him?" Zong Zhou couldn't help asking a question in his heart. He had never seen someone who cut off his love to the point of urging his rival and his sweetheart to go to bed. "You are like this, so it's hard for me not to doubt the motive."

Tan Le sighed: "I like it, but I don't deserve it. My heart is for him, and his heart is for the teacher."

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……

In a blink of an eye, it was already midnight.

Ling Qian didn't know what happened that night, she woke up in a daze and was already lying on the bed.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zong Zhou's peaceful sleeping face.

After being surprised for a moment, he turned slightly and put his head on Zong Zhou's shoulder.

"Are you awake?" Zong Zhou responded sharply.

Ling Qian was ashamed of being found approaching, so she quickly closed her eyes, pretending that it was just an unintentional touch.

Zong Zhou asked softly, "Still not awake?"

Ling Qian knew that with the other party's cultivation level, if she really wanted to detect his consciousness, she couldn't pretend to be asleep, so she stopped being awkward and slowly opened her eyes.

The two glanced at each other hastily, and Zong Zhou pulled the pillow closer, so close that the breaths of both of them could blend together warmly.

"Is there any discomfort in your body?" Zong Zhou spoke to him softly.

Ling Qian shook his head, with this movement, the tip of his cool nose brushed against Zong Zhou's.

Zong Zhou put his hands around his back and gently smoothed his soft long hair.

Just as she was warming up, she suddenly asked a strange question: "Xiaoqian, do you like little babies?"

"Little baby?" Ling Qian's image of these three words still stays in Zongzhou calling him baby last night, and saying that he wants to secretly hug him to sleep every night.

"Irregularity." Ling Qian pushed Ren's mouth angrily.

I never imagined that someone as sensitive as Zongzhou would not react immediately.

Seeing that this person was abnormal tonight, Ling Qian calmed down immediately, and asked with doubts in her eyes, "Are you in a bad mood?"

"No." Zong Zhou seemed to have just recovered, and smiled at him with crooked eyebrows.

"Don't you talk a lot?" Ling Qian was really prone to anxiety these days, and soon frowned.

He didn't wait for others to explain, he guessed wildly first, and said: "You are unhappy because you carefully prepared those flowers, but I brought Tan Le back with you, I only listened to you arguing, and didn't appreciate the flowers very much. I fell asleep for no reason." Yet?"

"Xiao Qian, I didn't think as much this night as you did at this moment," Zong Zhou patted his back and said in a coaxing tone, "Okay, okay, let's sleep for a while, too much anxiety is not good for your body .”

Ling Qian obviously didn't listen, thinking wildly, her lips gradually tightened into a line.

However, if Zongzhou refused to listen to his persuasion, he would not say it a second time.

Zong Zhou suddenly raised his hand to pinch Ling Qian's cheek, and with a little force, his pursed lips pursed.

In another moment, he wrapped his lips with his own.

Seeing Zongzhou turn around, he pressed down forcefully.

Ling Qian only had time to ask, "What do you want to do?"

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