I'm pregnant with the cub of Breaking Bad

Those two doctors sneaked into the house halfway, and they don't know Ling Qu's identity, and they don't know that Ling Qu is a famous poison cultivator in Xijue.After hearing what he said, he was in a fog, so he could only nod his head and reply, "Know a thing or two."

"Coincidentally." Ling Qu put away his fan, put down his dangling feet, stood up and walked in front of the two of them, and whispered, "Do you know that the little master you are going to kill is Xijue?" The poisonous cultivator who heard the tears in the legend? You two used Gu in front of him, isn’t it just a classmate’s axe?”

As soon as these words came out, the two doctors looked at each other in blank dismay.

its not right.These days, they have checked the little master's pulse no less than five times. The little master has a gentle physique and a calm mind, he doesn't look like someone who has practiced poison breathing.On the contrary, the master in front of him, whose eyes seem to be clear but are bottomless, exudes a deadly aura from all over his body. Compared to a human, he looks more like a poisonous python hiding in the depths of a dense forest. .

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Ling Qu said slowly: "If he is not a poisonous cultivator, why should I offer him delicious food and drink these days? Could it be that there is an evil spirit in my mansion, and he is specially invited to exorcise evil spirits?"

The two listened and said "yes" again and again.

"Do you know?" Looking back at Sijin, Ling Qu fanned his fan and stood in front of the two of them, saying mysteriously, "The origin of the fetus in his womb?"

This is something that the two doctors have not known since they entered the house for so long.The two cheered up in a hurry, and said: "I would like to hear the details."

Since ancient times, it is extremely rare for a man to conceive, not to mention that the little master in front of him shows no sign of using any evil skills or tricks.Neither practicing evil skills nor using tricky methods, the fetus is probably strange.If it wasn't for the people around the little master who were watching closely, the two of them even wanted to find a chance to catch him and dissect him carefully.

Ling Qu casually took a cup of hot tea to moisten his throat, and said, "His fetus is probably a Gu."

The two doctors heard the words and frowned: "How do you say?"

Ling Qu said with a smile: "You guys who play poison, don't you know that if a poison cultivator wants to reach the holy state, he must go through the stage of 'unification of Gu and me'? If he has a Gu in his belly, he must leave It is not far to break through the 'Gu Wo Unity'."

These words are very reasonable, and the two doctors suddenly realized.But one of them still had doubts: "But why did the two of us take the pulse for the little master, but the pulse was very similar to that of a fetus?"

Logically speaking, the pulse of the poisonous Gu in the abdomen should be completely different from the pulse of the fetus in the abdomen.

"This is the uniqueness of the Gu in his abdomen." Ling Qu raised his eyes and looked at Sijin solemnly, and continued to cover it with his fan, "This Gu is not an ordinary Gu, it was developed decades ago. Just the extinct Poison King Gu. It is said that those who see this Gu will have a share, and if they witness its coming to the world with their own eyes, they can increase their cultivation for decades."

Who doesn't know about Poison King Gu?When the two doctors heard this, their faces turned blue.

This thing is rare to see in a hundred years. It is said that the last most holy poison cultivator greatly increased his cultivation base because he witnessed the poison king Gu's coming into the world.Anyone who has seen it with their own eyes will definitely accomplish a lot in the future, so even though the Poison King Gu has long since disappeared, there are still people who are looking for it hard these years.

The two doctors were secretly afraid: If they got rid of the soon-to-be-born Gu King because of a little benefit, wouldn't it be a waste of this opportunity to improve their cultivation, and the gain outweighs the loss?

Ling Qu saw the expressions of the two of them, waved his fan slowly and said: "But I see that the two of them should be leaders in the poison world, and they don't pay attention to the Poison King Gu at all, and even want to help the heavens." It's admirable what the street has done to ruin it."

After all, whenever the Poison King Gu descends into the world, it will cause bloody storms, so many people regard it as a scourge that disrupts the world.

His words were sarcasm and sarcasm, which made the two of them unable to lift their heads.

Seeing this, Ling Qu straightened up, and raised his voice several times: "Since you have no intention of doing Poison King Gu, and what you did was out of good intentions, I will break the rules and not blame you, let Chuji send you out."

Chu Ji, who was standing next to Sijin, heard this, and was not happy: "Master, if you just let him go for no reason, wouldn't you be doing them a favor?"

They are all murdered to the front, why don't you get rid of them to avoid future troubles?

"Oh? In your opinion?" Ling Qu looked back at him and asked him, but his eyes were fixed on Sijin, with a smile in his eyes.

Seeing the master's expression, Chu Ji reacted immediately, and said: "According to Chu Ji's opinion, let the two eat this winter herb first, and throw it out of the house after the nightmare occurs."

When the two heard this, they were too frightened to make a sound.

Sijin, who had been silent all this time, looked at Lingqu, and suddenly said softly, "Leave them here."

The two quickly kowtowed and recited Buddha's name.

"What?" Ling Qu raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't have people to serve you, just ask, and I'll arrange ten or eight to come to the house tomorrow. These two people have great ambitions, and you can't keep them."

"You can keep it." The two doctors said in one voice, "I hope the master will give us another chance, and we will definitely do our best to ensure that the Poison King Gu is safe."

The two kowtowed loudly, but Ling Qu remained indifferent and let them kowtow for a long time.

Feeling sorry, Sijin asked Chu Ji to help them up, and asked: "What is the Poison King Gu?" He didn't hear a word of the conversation between Ling Qu and the two just now, for fear of missing something important.

The doctor explained: "Poison King Gu is..."

"Poison King Gu is the nickname I gave to the cub in your womb." Ling Qu interrupted the doctor, and looked at Sijin with a smile, "It's not a big deal, I'll tell you again when no one is around."

He smiled so brightly that Sijin couldn't help but blush, she couldn't help lowering her head, and grabbed the tassel on the edge of the soft cloak: "Who would come up with such a nickname?"

It doesn't sound like a decent name.

Coaxing Si Jin over, Ling Qu turned around and looked at the two of them again: "Since you are so sincere, I will give you another chance. If you have second thoughts, I will definitely not forgive you."

Both are real.A little benefit is not as important as cultivation?It is clear at a glance which is more important.Immediately thank you together: "I will definitely live up to my master's entrustment."

After the two retreated, Sijin asked Ling Qu: "Do you really think that these two were bought by the king of Northern Xinjiang?"

Just now when he heard the two's sophistry, he felt strange: on the one hand, the King of Northern Xinjiang wanted to marry him with great fanfare, but on the other hand, he secretly sent someone to murder him. What exactly was he trying to do?

He had met the king of Northern Xinjiang before, with bright eyes and bright eyes, he was incompatible with the smoky court of Xijue, and Sijin didn't believe that she would do such an unspeakable thing.

I'm afraid there is something else hidden in this.

Hearing what he said, Ling Qu couldn't help but sigh: "These two are also honest idiots, but they chose the most unlikely person to block the knife. Compared with the king of Beijiang, they might as well just say something that I have never heard of. The old name is more believable."

"What do you mean? This matter was not done by the king of Northern Xinjiang?" Sijin asked.

"Naturally." Ling Qu narrowed his eyes, "Getting rid of you won't do her any good."

These words reassured Sijin: "It seems that the person who bought them must be the opponent of the King of Northern Xinjiang. Not only does this person know that I am pregnant, but he even knows that I am currently living at the foot of this secluded mountain. It must be familiar."

"That's not your business." Ling Qu looked at him, then reached out and took off the fiery red robe on the shelf, and put it on him, "I saw you sitting there just now, a small one, even It’s thin. Why did I lose weight after eating so much in the past few days? It looks like it’s going to collapse when the wind blows.”

"Where did you lose weight?" Sijin asked.

Every time Lingqu sees him, he always says he is thin.Sijin looked down at herself, after eating five meals a day, she was obviously fat.

Ling Qu smiled and said: "It's getting late, let's sleep for a while before it's bright."

Sijin thought so too.After hearing what he said, he turned around and went to collapse.

Wearing a fiery red robe on the outside and a soft cloak tied on the inside, Sijin felt heavy every step she took.He staggered to the side of the bed, and fell down with a plop. The fiery red robe spread out with his movements, like a blooming morning glory.

"How did you get on the bed?" Ling Qu asked with a smile when he saw that he closed his eyes and threw himself on the bed, then lazily turned over, and finally swam to the middle of the bed bit by bit.

So cute, how can I be better in the future?

"It doesn't take much effort to go to bed like this, and you can sleep a little longer in the middle." Sijin took a deep breath, relaxed her mind, and then said subconsciously, "Do you want to try it too?"

When he asked this sentence, he wanted to take it back.How could he talk to Ling Qu in the same tone that he talked to Si Zhan?

In the past, Sijin and Sizhan played together more often. They were of the same age and temperament. In front of Sizhan, Sijin was at ease.And Ling Qu is not Si Zhan without a city, in front of him, Si Jin still has to be reserved.

Especially since he is already pregnant, he will definitely not show Ling Qu's childish side like this in the future.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what he said, Ling Qu didn't feel that there was anything wrong. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and said, "What is there to try? I have an easier way."

After hearing this, Sijin opened her eyes curiously: "What method?"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Qu waved his fan, and all the lights in the room went out in an instant.

Sijin couldn't help frowning: What's the way?

Although it was already dawn, it was still dark inside the house.As soon as he turned off the light, Sijin's vision was completely darkened.

Is it possible that the collapse is still something shameful?

"We are peacocks, and our sleep is generally different from yours." Suddenly, Ling Qu's voice floated from a high place, "Do you still remember the first time I saw you in the other courtyard of Taihe Temple?"

Sijin remembered.That day he rescued Qiushan, a fugitive slave from the dungeon, and placed him in another courtyard, but happened to meet Ling Qu who was arresting Qiushan.At that time Ling Qu was lying on the beam, not only did not want to leave, but also shamelessly asked him to pick up the cloak.

It's just that Sijin didn't know that Lingqu just happened to see a house in the barren mountains and went in to sleep and hide.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, I just finished the errand.

"I usually like to sleep on the beam. If Chu Ji wasn't stupid, I would have wanted him to move his study and studio to the beam," Ling Qu said.

The rules of Taihe Temple are strict. Although Sijin can climb the beam in three steps, sleeping on the beam is something she has never experienced before.He couldn't help but wonder, what kind of feeling is it to sleep on the beam?

"Sleeping on the beam, won't your back feel flustered?" He couldn't help asking.

"So I usually sleep on my stomach," Ling Qu said.

Ling Qu Sijin, who was sleeping on the beam, had never seen it before. He imagined such a scene, and always felt that the picture was a bit too enchanting.

"Do you want to come up too?" Ling Qu asked.

Sijin hesitated for a moment, and said, "The beams are not spacious enough."

What if he goes up and accidentally squeezes Ling Qu down?

Ling Qu chuckled, and said: "I don't know the beams of other houses, but you can sleep on another beam of your own house."

When he said that, Sijin felt relieved.He said: "I want to go up too, but it's not convenient for me now. How about you give me a hand?"

With a cub in his belly, he dared not use such light skills as holding his breath and refreshing himself.What if you hold your breath and suffocate the cub to death?

When Ling Qu heard about it, he pulled him up.

Sijin didn't expect his movements to be so fast, she only felt two breezes in her ears, and she was already catching up with the beam.

"Why are you pulling me so tight?" When Ling Qu put him down, he unexpectedly found that he was holding on to his neckline, obviously a little scared.

This Ling Qu was unexpected.Is this little thing worth being afraid of?But Sijin was still holding him firmly, he could only stretch out his hand out of habit, and lightly patted Sijin on the back twice: "Don't be afraid."

He used to face a bunch of rough guys all day long in the Huojun, who couldn't be beaten or broken, and he was used to running amok, and he had never coaxed anyone so carefully before.

Although Sijin has also practiced martial arts, his skin is soft.When he patted his back, Lingqu's hand could even feel the rebound of the skin.Like a tendon meatball, it bounced back when it touched his hand.

This feeling is often addictive.

If Ling Qu laughed at him, Sijin could still accept it.Sijin was not used to being coaxed so bluntly by him.Ling Qu slapped him on the back very slowly, but with the same force every time he slapped his eyelids.

Letting go of Ling Qu's neckline, Sijin said, "I feel a little sleepy after being patted like this by you."

After hearing this, Ling Qu smiled: "Since you said that, then I will coax you more."

He said it reluctantly, but he knew clearly in his heart: If Sijin asked him not to shoot at this moment, he might not be happy himself either.

After all, holding Xiao Sijin and coaxing him to sleep is much more comfortable than sleeping alone on the beam.

Sijin closed her eyes and fell asleep for a while, then opened her eyes again, and said in a daze, "Just now, in my sleep, it seemed that someone was touching my belly."

After Ling Qu heard this, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and said, "Perhaps the clothes were accidentally touched. There are only you and me here, how can there be anyone else?"

After hearing this, Sijin didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and still fell asleep in a daze.

After a while, he woke up with a start, tugged at Ling Qu's sleeve and said, "It's very clear this time, someone is indeed kicking me."

This time it's not Lingqu.Hearing this, Ling Qu covered Sijin's lower abdomen with warm hands: "Let me take a look for you."

He was more awake than Sijin, thinking it might be fetal movement.But logically speaking, there will be no fetal movement at the beginning of pregnancy. Why is the feeling of Sijin so strong?

Sure enough, as soon as his hand covered his lower abdomen, there was a vibration similar to the beating of a heart from the slightly raised lower abdomen.

Sijin was so nervous: "Did you feel it? Is he kicking me? Did he kick me because I felt uncomfortable in my stomach?"

Ling Qu comforted him with a smile: "You were just kicked, and you are so frightened? He just told you that even medicine can't kill him. He is stronger than ordinary children, so don't worry about him."

What he said made Sijin relax a little.

This was the first time Sijin felt the existence of the child since she knew she was pregnant. She suddenly lost sleepiness and turned over to think about it, but later realized that it was on the beam and almost fell, which scared him Hastily turned around and hugged Ling Qu tightly.

"Did you throw yourself into your arms more often in recent days?" Ling Qu asked while holding him.

Sijin hugged back and forth in his arms, making him so full of anger that he had nowhere to vent his anger, he could only touch the back of Sijin's neck to quench his thirst.

Feeling his hand stroking her back vaguely, Sijin felt quite comfortable, so she let him touch it.

Fang Liang was always in short supply, and Sijin had to hug Ling Qu's neck to rest her arms.While sticking tightly to Ling Qu, he moved his body slightly.

etc.Si Jin suddenly realized something.

It's strange, Lingqu has one arm around his back, and the other hand is pressed under his head, where's the third hand?

He couldn't help reaching out his hand curiously, and touched an inexplicable object.

Hearing a muffled hum, Ling Qu's face turned ashen.

Lan Wu hurriedly put on his clothes, and saw Ling Song standing under the eaves from afar.

After a long time no see, she found that Ling Song was only three points similar to the monks in her portraits these days.Compared with the living Ling Song, the portrait is just a vague figure.After finally seeing him, Lan Wu hurriedly stopped and rearranged himself from head to toe.

No one was waiting, Ling Song stood quietly under the eaves, not in a hurry to leave.When he came this time, he was already prepared to be rejected.

After all, he had met Lan Wuzhi twice hastily, and Lan Wu had no reason to come to see him because of the relationship between the two.

"I only heard that the kung fu in Taihe Temple is the best in the world." Suddenly, a clear female voice behind him said loudly.

Hearing the sound, Ling Song looked back, lowered his eyes a little, and was able to look at Lan Wu's smiling face: "Ling Song of Taihe Temple, I have seen Miss Lan."

Her voice was full of uncontrollable panting, which was enough to show that she ran all the way just now, but she could cover it up in front of him.

Ling Song raised her eyebrows, wondering what her purpose of deliberately covering up was.

"Call me Lan Wu." Lan Wu went around to him and continued, "The reason why Taihe Temple's kung fu has been famous for a long time is probably half of the credit for the first one."

I didn't notice it before, I didn't expect that I was so short that I had to stand on my toes to talk to Ling Song.Lan Wu stared at Ling Song intently, and even began to fantasize about his firm arms hugging her tightly.

The picture was so beautiful that she dared not look at it.

"Dare not." Ling Song said, "Inheriting the Taihe stick method is my duty."

Since Lan Wu is willing to see him, it means that there is still a turning point in Sijin's affairs.Ling Song didn't exchange too many pleasantries, and directly cut to the point: "I also hope that the girl will save my junior brother. If there is any difficulty in the future, Ling Song will be of his own accord and will never refuse."

Lan Wu took a step back, then stepped forward again, and said, "My elder sister is a hero in northern Xinjiang, why should Sijin marry her?"

Aside from that gaudy big moth, she didn't think there was anything wrong with Sijin marrying Lan Er.Why did Ling Song use the word "save"?

"Girl." Ling Song's eyebrows were serious, and his tone was firm, "Sijin can't marry now."

"Why?" Lan Wu was puzzled.Is it possible that you could marry before, but now you can't?

It took Ling Song a long time before he opened his mouth: "The host checked his pulse before, and found that his pulse is different from ordinary people. It's probably..."

Speaking of this, Ling Song paused for a rare moment, and frowned slightly.

"What is [-]%?" Seeing that he was hesitant to talk, Lan Wu became even more curious.What can't you say?

"It's probably pregnant." Ling Song said, "Therefore, I definitely can't let him marry far away in Beijiang."

"I must," Ling Song cast his gaze to the horizon, "I will protect him and his unborn child Zhouquan."

Lan Wu was stunned, feeling that something was wrong.

"Isn't Sijin your junior brother? Why is she pregnant?" she asked.

"Also...whose flesh and blood is in his belly?" She looked at Ling Song cautiously.

Ruo Sijin disguised herself as a man and entered the Taihe Temple since she was a child, and was inseparable from him, the chief senior brother, so this flesh and blood...

Thinking of this, Lan Wu felt that something was broken in her heart: the plot of the storybook happened before her eyes!

"I will figure out the matter of my junior brother." Ling Song glanced at her and said, "I also hope that the girl will truthfully tell the king of Beijiang about this matter. Sijin has difficulties and cannot marry."

"Wait," Lan Wu embraced in front of him, "What do you mean you will figure it out? Could it be that the child in his womb is really yours?"

Sijin and Ling Song, do they still have this kind of relationship?If this is the case, then what is the relationship between that gaudy moth and Sijin?

Lan Wu was a little messed up by this complicated relationship.

Ling Song stared at her, but asked for a moment, "Why is it impossible?"

Lan Wu felt that she really shouldn't have said this, but at this point, she had to ask if she didn't ask: "You and Sijin, has something like that happened before?"

For some reason, she always felt that Sijin and Ling Song were just a simple relationship between teachers and students.What's more, the chief acted dignifiedly, so he shouldn't be the one who would do such an outrageous thing.On the contrary, it was the unknown moth spirit, very likely.

But looking at the expression on the head, it is clear that he has thought carefully about the issue of the child's belonging, and it doesn't look like a joke.

So whose child is this?

"What happened?" Ling Song asked with a frown.

Why did Lan Wu start to not understand what he said when children were mentioned?

Lan Wu asked him: "Do you like your junior brother?"

Without even thinking about it, Ling Song said, "It's only natural."

Lan Wu asked again: "The love is so deep, can you be impulsive?"

impulse?Ling Song was puzzled.

Lan Wu continued to ask: "With impulsiveness, is it over the line?"

More than the moment?Ling Song shook his head.He never crossed the line.

Seeing him like this, Lan Wu sighed, and said, "Neither impulsive nor transgressive, where did you come from?"

Could it be that Sijin popped up a child for no reason?

Ling Song's expression froze, and he continued: "I asked Ling Mu just now, and Ling Mu said that whoever stays with Si Jin for a long time will have the child. In this way, I misunderstood the meaning .”

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Chief: Sorry, Taihe Temple doesn’t teach this :)