Demon King Daddy [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Junche: "..."

He squinted his eyes at Gu Tang, and slowly repeated what Gu Tang said just now: "Help you, give birth to a child?"

Qin Junche never thought that such shocking words would come from Gu Tang's mouth.

"do you know……"

"Of course I know what I'm talking about." There was still a faint smile on Gu Tang's face.

Standing under the moonlight like this, he calmly interrupted Qin Junche's words.

The look on his face is the same as his tone, which looks terrifyingly calm and rational: "And I've already thought about it."

Gu Tang said again: "I don't know what's going on with you, but it seems that you can't keep occupying his body."

"So?" Qin Junche also laughed.

He probably guessed the meaning of Gu Tang's words.

interesting!

What a lot of fun!

As if seeing the Ninth Prince for the first time, he looked him up and down several times.

It was really... beyond his expectation, Gu Tang.

Gu Tang smiled again.

He took a step closer to Qin Junche, smiled slightly and said, "Of course the child is my next life."

Qin Junche: "..."

Although he had already guessed the meaning of Gu Tang's words, hearing him say it himself still made him a little distracted.

"Uh..." Gu Tang looked at the other party's obviously shocked expression.

He thought about it, and Qin Junche's cooperation was still needed in this matter.

"If it's convenient for you now..." He blinked, "Or? Let's hurry up?"

Qin Junche: "..."

After Gu Tang finished speaking, his eyes naturally looked around the pavilion.

Cultivators are naturally not afraid of the cold.

Even though it is already the middle of winter, the first snow has already fallen in central Beijing.

But such a temperature will not feel cold to them.

Gu Tang's gaze finally turned back to Qin Junche's face.

He smiled again: "Do you like it here? Or in the room?"

Qin Junche: "..."

Those who don't know may think that Gu Tang is asking him.

Do you like drinking tea here, or in your room?

But this is not tea!

Does he really not care at all?

Then why does he want a child again? !

Gu Tang saw that Qin Junche still didn't move.

He flicked his fingers.

After being successfully promoted to the first class, he has already been able to easily mobilize the vitality of the world.

The lotus flowers in the lotus pond have withered long ago, and there are only three or two remnants left in it.

Although it had snowed, the pond in the National Teacher's Mansion did not freeze.

Right in the direction of Gu Tang's command, they were like the most obedient servants, suddenly scrambling to climb up the gazebo.

A thick water curtain wraps the entire pavilion in it.

Of course it also includes the people standing inside.

Gu Tang took another step closer to Qin Junche.

In this small, almost airtight space, there were only the two of them left.

He stretched out his slender fingers, and casually untied the belt around Qin Junche's waist.

And then, the little ebony crown.

Qin Junche didn't move.

He didn't stop Gu Tang either.

Only in the depths of his deep eyes could he see two small, dancing flames.

Gu Tang stood in front of him, with his head slightly lowered, revealing a fair and slender neck.

He asked softly, "Shall I continue?"

"Continue." Qin Junche said almost through gritted teeth.

Gu Tang raised his head and gave him a deep look.

He stretched out his hand, and brushed Qin Junche's hair loose on his shoulders.

Then he took off the green robe for him.

"Continue..." Qin Junche said again.

He felt a little angry.

It felt like something was about to burst out of his chest.

But that didn't sound like total anger.

It's that kind of feeling that my heart seems to be pinched in someone's hand, it hurts, swells and sores, but I can't break free no matter what.

The green robe fell on the cold and hard ground of the gazebo.

Then, there was the long robe on Gu Tang.

The two robes are entangled in layers, just like their masters.

Gu Tang bit Qin Junche's shoulder coldly.

His back was against the pillars of the pavilion.

Following Qin Junche's movements, the skin on his back was a bit painful.

But he didn't seem to notice anything, and he didn't even make a superfluous sound.

……

The water curtain mixed with Gu Tang's aura completely covered the gazebo.

Only the moonlight shines in coolly.

But it was already dark inside.

Unless it is a more powerful cultivator than Gu Tang, I am afraid that no one will be able to see what happened there.

Qin Junche had already put on his green robe again.

He has no belt.

Sitting on the stone bench in the gazebo openly like that, there is still a trace of passion and desire that has not completely subsided on his handsome face.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Gu Tang lazily.

The other party was calmly putting on his robe.

As if he was the only one here, there was no panic in his movements.

He didn't even look at Qin Junche again.

After putting on the robe, he unhurriedly picked up his belt and tied it.

Then Gu Tang turned his head to look at Qin Junche and asked him, "Is there anything else?"

Qin Junche shook his head.

"Then I'll take my leave." Gu Tang bowed to him, just like when he came during the day.

Polite, but with a little alienation.

I can't tell that the two of them just now...

"Gu Tang." Watching Gu Tang flick the command to retreat the water curtain, let the night wind blow in, and blow away the remaining breath in the gazebo.

Qin Junche's expression finally changed a bit: "You really do, don't you care?"

"Huh?" Gu Tang raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Qin Junche.

He asked with some amusement, "What should I care about?"

His expression was too indifferent.

The moonlight caressed his somewhat messy hair, and the original delicate face was also stained with a different flavor by the moonlight.

For a moment, Qin Junche suddenly wanted to tear Gu Tang's indifference when facing him.

And he knew what to do to make him show that look that made him both like and jealous.

"Gu Tang." Qin Junche stood up and walked towards Gu Tang step by step.

He didn't even call out to His Highness the Ninth Prince, and stretched out his hand to lift a strand of messy hair from Gu Tang's cheek, pinning it behind his ear.

He leaned over slightly and approached Gu Tang again.

Then he blew lightly into his ear.

He looked at Gu Tang's small earballs with satisfaction, because his actions were finally stained with a layer of bright red.

Qin Junche smiled and said in a low voice, "I will make you regret it."

Gu Tang seemed to laugh in a low voice.

He didn't seem to be smiling.

Qin Junche stood in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, watching Gu Tang's slender back disappear beyond the high walls of the National Teacher's Mansion.

The night is cold as water.

Gu Tang jumped down from the courtyard wall, the disguise on his face finally couldn't be put on anymore.

Ugh.

He looked back at the high wall.

I am really guilty.

But there is no way.

Let him face the national teacher who has the heart of the world and is as compassionate as that person.

He is afraid that he will not be able to complete the task in this life.

but……

Gu Tang was a little uncertain.

He lowered his head and touched his still flat belly.

Although I checked some classics of this world, can there really be children in it?

then……

He narrowed his eyes.

How long will it take to give birth?

It will take a few years after birth.

Then you can start the task.

Ugh.

Gu Tang wanted to sigh again.

In comparison, the previous task is relatively easy, at least both Gu Nuo and Qin Xiao are several years old, and they are even very obedient.

After that night, Gu Tang retreated again.

His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince retreated for three months and was successfully promoted to the first rank.

On the second day, it finally spread throughout the capital.

Of course, the one who spread the word all over the capital, and the master of the national teacher personally protected him.

On that day, he personally said: Anyone who trespasses into the Ninth Prince's Mansion will die!

That is the royal family and nobles of the Chu Kingdom, a national teacher who has never seen before.

But it seems that it appeared on that day.

After that, Master Guoshi returned to his usual gentleness.

Even the third prince personally came to apologize with a gift, hoping that there would be no rift between him and the national teacher because of his ninth younger brother.

They were all comforted by the other party's gentle words, as if they didn't care.

But according to the servants who followed the third prince's mansion later.

The national teacher that day seemed to be at a loss for a moment when he heard the rumor of the arrival of the third prince.

But he quickly regained his composure, and after appeasing the third prince, he politely asked him to leave.

Of course, these things are in the past.

Now the people in the capital of Chu State are even more frightened——

The Ninth Prince retreated again!

The last retreat was to advance to the first class.

It's only a day later to retreat again, so it's impossible to advance again, right? !

Of course Gu Tang didn't want to advance further.

He is conscientiously following the records in the classics and ordering the servants of the Ninth Prince's Mansion to cook him various kinds of food.

Simply put, it's raising a baby.

Of course, he wasn't sure if he really had a child yet.

If not this time, Gu Tang would really have a toothache.

Although he was not afraid of Qin Junche who only appeared in the dark.

But that doesn't mean that he wants to deal with him so many times.

Thinking of the cruelty and bloodlust in that young man's eyes, Gu Tang was still a little worried.

A month later, the door of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, which made the entire capital panic, opened.

This time there is no change in the world, and there is no sign that anyone will advance.

Then someone saw that the Ninth Prince walked out of the mansion and walked straight towards the National Teacher's Mansion.

When Gu Tang left the Ninth Prince's Mansion this time, it was already dark.

The lights of most of the houses in central Beijing have been extinguished, and many people have already entered their dreams.

Gu Tang smiled bitterly, and jumped into the National Teacher's Mansion when the moon was at its highest point.

It's still the lotus pond, or the gazebo.

Qin Junche looked at him with a sneer, the corner of his lips curved, no matter how he looked at it, he had malicious intentions.

"Hehe." Gu Tang laughed awkwardly.

He walked towards Qin Junche, while looking up at the sky: "The moonlight is good today."

"I refuse." Qin Junche said coldly.

"Don't do that."

Gu Tang flicked his fingers, and the water curtain rose again, sealing the two of them alone.

"You said last time that you will help me. My goal is children, and I don't have any children yet." Although he knew that his words were shameless, Gu Tang had no other choice.

Qin Junche: "..."

"Uh..." Gu Tang scratched his head.

He looked at Qin Junche who folded his arms around his chest, although he didn't speak, but every hair seemed to have the words "I refuse" written in big letters.

Gu Tang was a little embarrassed.

"Otherwise..." He carefully tested, "Can you offer other conditions, which I can exchange?"

It doesn't matter whether Qin Junche wants a panacea or a magical weapon.

As long as there is something in this world, he can find a way to find it for him.

Qin Junche: "..."

"I want to see if there is a decent-looking strange beast in the National Teacher's Mansion." Seeing that the other party was still silent, Gu Tang took the initiative to say, "Why don't I hunt one and give it to you?"

Qin Junche: "..."

"Or what pill do you need?" Gu Tang thought for a while, and then said, "A magic weapon?"

Qin Junche: "..."

He took a deep breath, and felt that if he asked Gu Tang to continue, he would really be pissed off.

"Come here." He finally said.

He stretched out a hand towards Gu Tang, when the other party approached him according to his words.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled Gu Tang forcefully onto his lap.

"Gu Tang." Qin Junche pressed Gu Tang, making him maintain this somewhat shameful posture.

He himself sat up straight, lowered his head, and bit Gu Tang's neck gently.

"If one day I can't take it anymore." Qin Junche said through gritted teeth, "I will definitely drag you to hell with me, and none of us will spare anyone."

When he spoke, his hands were already on Gu Tang's belt.

Then he heard Gu Tang chuckle, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

He turned his head, looked at Qin Junche with smiling eyes, and repeated his words: "If you want to go to hell, I will definitely accompany you."

There are mountains of knives and seas of fire, and even more dangerous places.

Even if it is to die.

As long as you open your mouth, I will definitely accompany you.

But also, that's all.

……

Another month later.

Gu Tang felt that if Qin Junche was not angry, he would go crazy.

The moonlight coated the water of the lotus pond with a layer of silver waves.

Gu Tang was sitting on the top of the gazebo.

He propped his chin with one hand, looking at the night sky with some melancholy.

Is it so difficult to want a child?

He bowed his head.

In the gazebo, Qin Junche was looking up at him coldly.

"Hehe." Facing Gu Tang's gaze, he smiled without emotion, and stretched out his hand, "Come down."

"Alas..." Gu Tang jumped into the gazebo, feeling a little broken himself.

"Thank you for your hard work." He thought for a while, but he really didn't know what to say, so he had to say this.

Qin Junche: "..."

After finishing this time, Gu Tang did not leave immediately.

After the breathing of both of them had returned to calm, he draped his robe and sat down on the stone bench in the gazebo.

Qin Junche was sitting opposite him.

He never asked Gu Tang why he was so obsessed with having a child.

Only this time, after a long silence, Qin Junche suddenly said: "I will leave Beijing tomorrow."

"Huh?" Gu Tang nodded lazily, "When will you be back?"

He stretched out his hand and fiddled with the teacup on the stone table.

Such a way of getting along unexpectedly made him feel familiar and at ease inexplicably.

It's like going back to the way of getting along with your Taoist companions for thousands of years.

The other party didn't talk much.

They never asked about each other.

Except, his Taoist companion seems to lack a soul, cold-hearted and cold-faced, even more emotionless than this national teacher.

"I don't know yet." Qin Junche shook his head and said slowly, "In the East Sea of ​​Chu Kingdom, some people have seen giant snake-shaped monsters haunting them, and they have injured many practitioners and fishermen."

"En." Gu Tang responded, "Do I need your help?"

The strange beasts in this world are no more than Class A.

Although there are not many Class A cultivators, Chu State is one of the three major countries in the world, and it is unlikely that there will be no cultivators to deal with a mere strange beast.

Do you need Qin Junche to make a trip in person?

"Three days ago, General Donghai organized a siege of cultivators, resulting in countless casualties, including one Class A and one Class B," Qin Junche said.

"So powerful?" Gu Tang's expression finally became serious.

He sat up straight.

The difference between a cultivator at level A and a level B cultivator is no longer as simple as a simple realm.

They have been able to tentatively explore the threshold of the law of heaven and earth.

Just like when he faced Qin Junche, although he couldn't beat him.

But if he was really desperate, Qin Junche would not kill him so easily.

But now that it was organized and there were obviously more cultivators, the strange beast was able to kill a Class A cultivator.

Then the level of this strange beast is probably already above the first level.

"Who are you taking?" Gu Tang asked.

Qin Junche looked into his eyes.

He didn't answer Gu Tang's question, but instead asked, "Are you worried?"

He didn't wait for Gu Tang to answer, and quickly smiled himself: "Of course you are worried about him."

Gu Tang and he both knew who the "he" Qin Junche was talking about.

Gu Tang was rarely speechless.

But he quickly asked again: "Are you really going by yourself?"

"Yes." Qin Junche nodded, "If another Grade A dies, your father will no longer be able to sit on the throne."

Class A is rare.

Moreover, Class A cultivators are not so easy to die.

If Chu State really killed two Grade A cultivators within a few days, the whole country would be in panic.

"I'll go with you." Gu Tang said and stood up.

"When will we leave tomorrow?" He snapped his fingers to put away the water curtain while talking, "I'll come to you."

Qin Junche is already the strongest cultivator in Chu country.

If the strange beast couldn't even deal with him, there would be no difference between staying in Beijing and Donghai.

"What?" Qin Junche raised his head slightly and looked at Gu Tang, "Are you worried about me? Or about him?"

"Is there any difference?" Gu Tang asked.

"Gu Tang." Qin Junche seemed to sigh lightly.

He seems to only appear at night, and every time he appears, he always looks a bit evil.

But when he sighed at this moment, he really looked like the gentle man with a big heart in the daytime.

"Sometimes." He reached out and took Gu Tang's hand hanging by his side.

Qin Junche pulled him to his side.

He lowered his head, playing with Gu Tang's long fingers carelessly.

After a while, he continued: "The care that shouldn't be given is the greatest cruelty."

Qin Junche looked up at Gu Tang again.

When he said this, he even laughed to himself: "Because that will breed terrifying desires and desires that can destroy you and me."

He let go of Gu Tang's hand, and stood up with a flick of his sleeves: "When I leave tomorrow, I will come to you. You, it's time to go back."

Gu Tang was a little dazed, and jumped onto the high wall of the National Teacher's Mansion.

He turned his head and looked at Qin Junche who was standing in the gazebo with his hands behind his back, his back turned to him.

The other person's figure is obviously so straight, but it seems that the moonlight has cast a layer of loneliness that cannot be driven away.