I'm pregnant with the cub of Breaking Bad

He spoke so convincingly that Ling Qu almost believed it himself.

Dawn had already broken, and the crowing of roosters could be faintly heard in the mountains.On the tree in the middle of the courtyard, Chu Ji was imitating a chicken crowing to a bird's nest.

"Whether I'm cold or not, what does it matter to you?" Ling Qu untied his soft cloak, and put it on Si Jin's body, "Furthermore, how can you listen to these nonsense gossip?"

Sijin couldn't refute what he said, so he could only lower his head and let Lingqu tie him a slipknot.

"Or," suddenly, Ling Qu tilted his head and looked at him, "thinking that I will remain indifferent all the time, a little flustered?"

His gaze was too magnanimous, so hot that Sijin quickly turned around, pretending to straighten his clothes.

"What are you hiding?" Ling Qu said, "It's still early. Do you really want to go back to sleep?"

After staying here by himself most of the night, he knew that Sijin didn't sleep well.Even though the sky has already broken the dawn, the mountain wind is still cool. If I go back now, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep for a while.

Sijin rubbed her eyes and nodded: "If you don't go to sleep again, your head will be groggy."

Ling Qu didn't move him, but let Si Jin put down his guard and behave more freely.Even when Ling Qu was tidying the back of his clothes, he leaned his head on Ling Qu's shoulder and rested with his eyes closed.

"You're used to doing things cheaply." Ling Qu tidied up and said, "It's the same if you sleep here."

Although it is a study room, the beds and bedding are all ready-made.After he left, he didn't have to go the wrong way, and could sleep for another hour.

Sijin shook her head.The study room is filled with the scent of flowers from Ling Qu's body, which makes him unable to calm down and fall asleep.

"I'm not here these days, you can rest and recuperate by yourself, I'll come and see you anytime." Ling Qu sent him out, suddenly thought of something, pulled him back and said, "I heard from Chuji that the doctors in the mansion are useless, if you want to , I can feel your pulse for you."

These days, the doctor in the mansion only prescribed some lukewarm prescriptions for Sijin, which had no other effect except to concentrate the mind and calm the mind.Although Sijin can sleep well at night, but every day during the day, she always feels that her body is not getting better day by day, and she doesn't know how the fetus in her womb is.

Hearing what Ling Qu said, he nodded.

"You are a poison cultivator, can a poison cultivator also feel the pulse?" After entering the room, he couldn't help asking Ling Qu.

It is said that there is a specialization in the art industry, and poison cultivators should concentrate on the study of poison theory, but why does Ling Qu do the opposite, he can do everything?

"If you hadn't come out halfway, I wouldn't have had to study these nasty things." Mentioning this Ling Qu got angry, "I got injured twice in three days, and I can't just ignore it."

For some reason, the words "I can't just ignore death" come out of Ling Qu's mouth, which is somewhat interesting.

Sijin's heart softened, and she said sincerely, "Thank you."

He knew that sometimes Lingqu was unforgiving, but his heart was still good.

"Aren't your words too outlandish?" Ling Qu raised his eyebrows, and his slender knuckles rested on Sijin's meridian, "For the sake of giving birth to me, I reluctantly... wait .”

When he said this, his eyes froze, and he froze.

"What's the matter?" Seeing his strange expression, Sijin couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Ling Qu looked at him without saying a word, his expression became serious: "Chu Ji."

Chu Ji, who was imitating rooster crowing on the tree, heard the sound, jumped down from the tree, opened the door and entered the house: "Master, what do you want me to do?"

"Go get those two useless doctors." Ling Qu said, "Also, show me the prescriptions they prescribed."

After Chu Ji heard this, he quickly said: "Yes."

"Is there something wrong with Fangzi? I feel good after eating these days." Sijin said.Although it is not a prescription that works, it is not harmful.

"Fang Zi is fine, so why do you have a weak pulse?" Ling Qu said, "Little idiot, they want to kill the cub in your womb."

Ever since Sijin entered the palace, the Taihe Temple closed its doors to thank guests, and no longer accepted strangers.

Ling Mu inquired about the news for a long time, and then hurried to Zhishuitang where Ling Song lived.Passing through the courtyard, he saw Ling Song teaching Xiao Yihua how to practice martial arts from afar.Although the little guy is short, he has strength that doesn't match his size, and he can dance the wooden stick with style.

Ling Mu stood there for a while, then remembered that he had something important to say to Ling Song. It happened that Ling Song raised his head and saw him, so he walked up.

Telling Yihua to practice by himself, Ling Song asked him: "Why is it so urgent?"

Ling Mu came all the way in a hurry, already exhausted to the point of death.After finally recovering her breath, she said: "I have just inquired about the news from the palace, and I am afraid that Sijin's marriage will not come true."

Ling Song heard the words and said, "It can't be normal."

I'm afraid it's not that those monarchs and ministers in northern Xinjiang have high-sightedness and low-handedness, and they feel that it will damage their face if Shi's son gets married.

"It is said that one is willing to marry and the other is not." Ling Mu said, "The king of Northern Xinjiang has taken a fancy to Sijin, but Sijin is unwilling to marry. That day when he went to court, he put on a big show in front of the officials. , now everyone in Liangshuo Street is talking about this marriage."

"What do the officials mean?" Ling Song asked with a frown.If the officials deliberately make things difficult, it may be that Sijin's situation is not optimistic.

If that's the case, he can't ignore it.

"The officials didn't give a definitive statement, so they might not ask about this matter again." Ling Mu said in embarrassment, "The attitude of the officials is not clear, but the northern side is very lively. I don't know if the king of Northern Xinjiang has eaten something wrong." What kind of medicine, you swear that if you don't marry Sijin, she will not return to northern Xinjiang, what do you call this?"

This matter is indeed tricky.Ling Song originally thought that the majestic ruler of a country should not pay attention to the love of his children.If Sijin didn't want to marry, maybe she would just let it go.Unexpectedly, the king of Beijiang did the opposite, and he was open and honest with great fanfare, which actually made Sijin difficult to ride a tiger.

He looked around and suddenly thought of someone.

"Blue Five." Ling Song said.

"Huh?" Ling Mu looked up at him, "What did you just say?"

"It's nothing." Ling Song shook his head, and casually threw Leng Yue to him, "The remaining few moves, please teach them to Yihua."

With a dazed face, Ling Mu took Ling Song's martial arts stick with both hands, and then his face collapsed belatedly: "Where are you going? Also, I don't know how to do this at all!"

"Miss Lan...someone is looking for her outside." The female monk entered the room and said.

Lan Wu was painting, and he didn't raise his head when he heard the sound: "These days, because of my elder sister's marriage, my threshold will be broken. If these old ministers are really anxious, they should marry themselves. Why bother to embarrass me? What about sister and me?"

"Miss Lan, don't speak angry words. The overall situation should be the most important thing." The female monk reminded her, "Besides, it's different now, the empress obviously likes this marriage. Over the years, it's rare for the empress to have a crush on her." , It is reasonable for the old ministers to be positive."

"My elder sister is not the kind of person who pursues so hard." Lan Wu put down her pen, picked up the finished painting and watched it over and over again, "There are reasons for everything she does."

Lan Er is cautious by nature and will not act emotionally.Even if she likes Sijin, she should marry into Beijiang quietly, and she will definitely not let Xijue take the initiative with such a big fanfare like now.

She put down the painting, and added a new touch to the subtleties.In the painting, there is a thick and colorful monk, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, standing majesticly under the dangerous wall.

Seeing this, the female monk thought that she might not see any guests.Then he went out and refused the visitor, and then said: "Miss, this painting is very realistic."

"It's as if you've seen him before." Lan Wu laughed.

The female monk was stunned: "Miss, how do you know that this old slave has just met this master?"

Lan Wu's smile froze: "I saw it just now? Where is it?"

The female monk pointed to the door: "The old slave saw that the girl didn't want to see the guest, so she refused it on her own. Could it be that the girl changed her mind?"

"Do you want to change your mind?" Lan Wu hurriedly put down his pen, grabbed a coat and chased him out, "If he comes again in the future, he must tell me. Remember!"

Looking at her brisk and agile figure, the old slave was slightly worried.

These girls from the Lan family have come to Xijue, why do they all have something on their minds?

Pushing open the door, Chu Ji dragged them into the room with a doctor in one hand.

Ling Qu leaned on the armchair, watching them.

Not knowing what Chu Ji had told them beforehand, the two doctors knelt at his feet and shivered.

"What are you shaking?" Ling Qu laughed, hooking a doctor's chin on the back of his foot to force him to look up, "Aren't you quite calm when prescribing the prescription?"

Seeing this, the doctor kowtowed repeatedly and said, "Master, please forgive me. We didn't prescribe this prescription intentionally. Moreover, the dose of winter herb in the prescription is extremely low. Even if it is used for half a month, it will not harm the baby in the womb. ah!"

Ling Qu's tone suddenly became cold: "So, how many of you should I thank?"

When the two doctors heard his bad tone, they quickly started to smack their heads: "Master, please forgive me..."

Sijin watched from the side, hesitant to speak.

"Things like winter grass only grow in cold and dry land. The climate in Xijue is probably hot and humid, so this thing can't survive. So, where did you get it?" Ling Qu asked.

As soon as he turned his gaze, Chu Ji understood, and threw a complete winter herb in front of the two of them.

The two men looked at each other, and said hesitantly: "The master may have forgotten that the climate in the north of Xijue Jiusong City is also cold..."

"Shut up." Chu Ji kicked him, and said, "Although the north of Jiusong City is cold, the climate is humid. Even if winter grazing can survive, it will not be so big. Who are you fooling?!"

The doctor knew that he couldn't hide it, so he lowered his head and began to pretend to be silent.

Lingqu's fingers clasped on the armrest of the seat one after another, making a series of noises.

"Looks like I'm still too kind," he said.

Sijin looked at him.I don't know where he came to this conclusion.

Suddenly, the doctor under the seat covered his mouth and nose forcefully, his face turned pale.On the other hand, Ling Qu was leisurely leaning on his seat, swinging his folding fan, watching them quietly, as if nothing had happened.

"Master, spare me..." The two begged for mercy with difficulty, their voices becoming hoarse.

"I want to hear the truth." Ling Qu said.

"I said, I said." One of the doctors couldn't help it, knelt down on the ground, gasping for breath, "This prescription was given by Beijiang. We are ordered by the king of Beijiang to be married within the time limit. Dispose of Master Sijin unconsciously."

"Hmm..." Ling Qu remained calm, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

The doctor hastily said: "Control the dose of winter grazing grass, and break down the little master's mind every day. Then use the poisonous Gu..."

"Wait," Ling Qu interrupted him, his eyes became excited, "You guys also use poisonous Gu?"

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