I am pregnant with the male lead's cub [Quick Transmigration]

Gu Qingli hid behind Mu Qionghua, and when they saw Mu Qionghua, they were really shocked, and hurried over to salute, because Master Qionghua would not have stayed in this world if he hadn't had important matters.

"Master Qionghua is also looking for the whereabouts of that fox demon?"

"Fox demon?" He repeated those two words.

"That's right, that fox demon has the guts to sneak out while you're not around." A disciple said.

Gu Qingli knew from his tone that he must have forgotten it, and when he returned to the room, he said, "It was the one I trapped with the golden mask back then."

Mu Qionghua seemed to have finally remembered, but her face was not very happy, "You remember that evil animal quite clearly."

What kind of anger is this, please, he doesn't have dementia, how can he forget about the instigator who caused him to lose his life and start all the incidents, if he didn't use some demon girl to match the fairy to kill him, he wouldn't have done it Such a demon moth came out, and finally put himself in it.

It's just that I don't know how Mu Qionghua dealt with it later, and now she can still escape.

downstairs;

"Do you think the figure of the man wearing the veil next to Master Qionghua looks familiar?" Qin Shuai scratched his chin, still thinking about the figure he saw just now.

They were sitting together around two tables at this time.

Lu Gao shook his head, "I don't think so, it's just that Master Qionghua didn't always walk alone, why did he follow someone beside him?"

"That's right, but I still think it looks familiar." Qin Shuai was noncommittal.

"I know you are thinking about senior brother, but the head master didn't say that he went to a distant place to practice, how could he appear here, and he is still beside Master Qionghua." Another disciple said.

"I think he misses the braised pork made by senior brother." Someone booed.

As if being poked into his mind, Qin Shuai knocked them a few times with his sword spike, "You don't want to, just you don't want to."

Several people couldn't help but have endless aftertaste, saying that they had known the elder brother for so many years, when did they become so "virtuous".

But the noisy sound stopped abruptly in the next moment, and even a needle could be heard falling on the ground, because they saw a snow-colored figure descending the stairs.

Mu Qionghua only glanced at them lightly, then ordered a few dishes for Xiao Er to cook and send them upstairs.

The disciple Cai, who didn't even dare to take a breath after seeing someone go upstairs again, breathed a sigh of relief, and even comforted his little heart with his hands.

"What should I do? I think what should I do if Master Qionghua glared at me just now?!" A disciple said.

"I also think we shouldn't have said anything wrong when he came down."

"I think Master Qionghua is not very happy to see us."

"No, no, my heart is about to jump out."

"It should be, it should be an illusion. I'm afraid Master Qionghua doesn't even have the time to talk to us, so why would he stare at us?"

"Yeah yeah."

……

"I haven't eaten any of your cooking."

Gu Qingli, who was taking the things on the table to another place, suddenly heard such a sentence from the person next to him for no reason, and Mu Qionghua's eyes darkened slightly.

Gu Qingli: "You don't eat."

Mu Qionghua: "I want to try it."

Gu Qingli: "En?"

"I said I want to try it." Mu Qionghua emphasized again.

Gu Qingli didn't know why he suddenly said that he wanted to eat the food he cooked, but he still said, "Next time if there is a chance."

"That's what you said." Mu Qionghua took it.

Isn't it just a meal?It's nothing else, it's so dignified.

The sound insulation of this inn seems to be not very good. Although they intentionally did not say a word when going upstairs, Gu Qingli could still hear their going upstairs, followed by footsteps in the corridor in front of the door. Coincidentally, the door next door squeaked.

It can't be such a coincidence, I live next door.

Gu Qingli saw a bed in front of him and fell into deep thought, "Well, we don't need to sleep in separate beds, I sleep on the floor, you sleep on the bed." If something from the next door knocks on their door, the scene should be quite embarrassing of.

It stands to reason that it is not a big deal for two men to share the same bed, and it is not a problem even for fellow practitioners to have a few large beds on the floor, but this is all under the condition that there is no ghost between them, and the relationship between them is not innocent.

Mu Qionghua could easily see his intentions, put one hand on his waist, and the other hooked under his legs to hug him horizontally.

"Don't think about it." The low words broke his intention, and he touched a piece of softness behind him. He knew that this was an extra quilt that Mu Qionghua, the mistress of the inn, wanted for him to sleep more comfortably.

Gu Qingli flapped his eyelids a few times, and suddenly a kiss fell down, very light, like a petal lightly falling on it, light and clear, Gu Qingli's eyelids froze in surprise.

Because of this child, Mu Qionghua has always been very restrained, even the last time he took the initiative he survived.

Now that she even took the initiative to kiss him, wouldn't she be afraid of wiping that gun or taking that fire?

Unexpectedly, the kiss fell away with the wind like a petal, and inexplicably remembered his little plan. He lowered Mu Qionghua's head and printed his own on it, clearly seeing Mu Qionghua's eyes There was a tremor.

The fish at the bottom of the water were in love with each other, and after a while, the tail of the fish swayed, and the water in the pond made a sound. The two fish looked at each other, glanced at the edge of the pond, and swam to a deeper depth of the lake.

One of the nightingales in the forest was singing, and the other was dancing to the song. After a while, a more charming song seemed to be heard. The two birds danced together, perhaps because they were tired, and finally chirped. The companions flew to the deeper part of the forest.

In the room, Mu Qionghua put her hands on the skirt of her clothes, a strand of blue silk slipped from her shoulders, cold and dusty, covered with frost and snow.

Gu Qingli also stretched out his hand and covered it. Against the backdrop of the candlelight, there were silhouettes of two people looking at each other on the door paper, floating in the breeze, half-bright.

Some things are like this candle, once it is lit, it is not just a matter of one person, but the eyes of two people looking at each other are much warmer than this candle.

After Gu Qingli came to his senses, he tried to get out of this ambiguity in advance, grabbed a quilt and covered himself, but a slender hand twirled it beforehand, and the quilt slipped off.

he shouldn't...

When the candle was extinguished, the room fell into darkness, and the darkness annihilated all sounds. After a while, there was a "squeak" sound in the night, and the door of the room was kicked open by a foot.

The slender legs stepped out, and the fairy who seemed to be exiled came out, and there was a handsome young man lying in his arms.

The clothes fluttered and the light gauze floated, and the person had already arrived at another place, and the door of the other room opened with another "squeak".

Mu Qionghua put him on it, and the light of the candle that he finally saw again was hidden again. The fox hiding in the closet couldn't help but frowned, and his pupils turned into vertical shapes involuntarily.

Gu Qingli looked at the ceiling in a daze at this moment, the child was well carried in his stomach, there was no sign of a miscarriage like on TV because of that incident, except that his bones were so sore that they seemed to be breaking It seems that there is no other discomfort.

With a warm stomach, he knew that Mu Qionghua was sending him spiritual power, "I'll have to check with Wu Ya in the next few days."

Gu Qingli stroked his swollen stomach, "He seems to be fine."

The next moment, he was hugged into his arms, "I am also a normal man, so I must not be like this next time." The tight embrace was obviously a little worried and some fears, self-proclaimed that the power of concentration is incomparable to ordinary people, but Can't resist the little tricks of the person in front of him.

"Obviously you started it first." Gu Qingli said.

"I seem to have heard a very strange sound yesterday, did you hear it?" one of the disciples said.

But Gu Qingli, who was sitting opposite, curled up his toes involuntarily. He was wearing a gauze hat and gnawed on a bun.

As for Mu Qionghua sitting next to him, there was nothing unusual about it.

"Yeah, I heard that too." The voice was very low, "It seems that someone is crying."

Gu Qingli's back even started to go numb, and a blush crawled up his cheeks at some point.

But in the next moment, the whole person stretched out, because someone said, "It seems to be the cry of a small animal, maybe it is the fox."

"That fox should be in this inn." Someone said again.

"How could I let others listen to your voice." The person next to me mumbled.

After Gu Qingli realized it, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "Huh, Jiang is really old and hot." No matter how young he looks, he is so many years older than himself after all, it's not for nothing.

"Spicy or not, haven't you tried it before?" Mu Qionghua said with a serious face.

Damn, it's shameless.

Qin Shuai couldn't help looking this way. To be honest, he was really curious about who had such a close relationship with Qionghua Xianzun, unlike ordinary fellow practitioners.as if...

He was taken aback by his own thoughts, how could this be possible.

The author says:

Let me live, please, I really didn’t write anything [crying]