Both the hero and the villain are my cubs [Transmigration Book]

Bai Moheng just looked down at Ling Zixi tenderly, without responding.

Ling Zixi was terrified in his heart. Could this iceberg... still have such soft eyes? !

Hehe... Such eyes were actually set for Ran Rongche, the hero of the original book.

Ling Zixi felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" Bai Moheng noticed Ling Zixi's subtle expression change and asked.

"It's okay... what about the children?!" Of course Ling Zixi would not express his discomfort, and he was really worried about the two little treasures. Bai Moheng only brought himself out, and the two little ones were still there. at home!

"There will be subordinates to bring them over."

"Hmm..." Ling Zixi knew that this matter was a foregone conclusion. Whether he wanted to or not, at least he had to go to the Fangheng Palace at this time. As for what to do during the delivery... let's talk about it before the delivery!

So, Ling Zixi lay down in Bai Moheng's arms without giving up.

Seeing Ling Zixi helplessly giving up struggling, Bai Moheng's heart softened, like a confused little rabbit suddenly broke into the lifeless ice field, giving life to this space.

Bai Moheng brought Ling Zixi into the courtyard of Fangheng Hall, the servants bowed and saluted, and Bai Moheng took Ling Zixi to the room that had been prepared for Ling Zixi.

It was already autumn and early winter was approaching, Ling Zixi noticed that the room had changed. The edges and corners of the tables and chairs were wrapped with sheepskin corners, soft carpets were spread on the floor, and several layers of quilts were added to the bed. There are several pots of plants that purify the air, and a stove is even prepared in advance in the corner.

"Why bother so much..." Ling Zixi was put on the bed by Bai Moheng, leaning against the bed rail, speechless.

This is too much, like treating a patient who is helpless.

"It's going to be cold soon." Bai Moheng sat by the bed and explained to Ling Zixi.Meaning these are not too much.

Of course, Ling Zixi understood Bai Moheng's meaning quickly and accurately, and turned her head away to ignore this half-spoken iceberg.

Being forcibly carried into the Fangheng Palace, Ling Zixi was still holding her breath, not to mention, what to do during the delivery, should she give birth in the Fangheng Palace, Ling Zixi was very confused.

Seeing Ling Zixi ignoring him, Bai Moheng was not angry, but instead said in a gentle tone: "You rest first, the kitchen is preparing meals, and the children are here to eat together."

Hearing the children, Ling Zixi felt better and nodded reluctantly.

Bai Moheng stood up, walked to the door, and suddenly paused.

Ling Zixi turned her head to look at Bai Moheng strangely.

Bai Moheng is such a resolute character, when did he show such a look of hesitation?

Bai Moheng looked at Ling Zixi, and the image of Xiao Huang Ying eating hot pot with Ling Zixi appeared in his mind that day. He felt inexplicably longing, but... Bai Moheng still said in a slightly cool voice: "It's nothing."

Looking at the back of Bai Moheng leaving, Ling Zixi felt baffled.

Ling Zixi leaned against the bed and rested for a while, thinking... Before giving birth, find a chance to go back to the house I bought, ask a doctor, and give birth by myself...

Xiao Si has been affected by the residual poison for so long, what if he was born a little fox?

Ling Zixi felt that the reason why Xiao Si was the villain in the original book had something to do with the poison.

After a while, a servant respectfully invited Ling Zixi into the hall for dinner.

Ling Zixi turned over and got out of bed, walked quickly in the corridor, and the servant said cautiously: "Young Master Zixi, please walk slowly."

Ling Zixi looked sideways at the servants, very speechless, how could even the servants of Fang Heng Palace think that they are fragile colored glaze?

"The master said, Mr. Zixi, you are pregnant, and all of us in your Highness are required to serve you carefully." The servant felt Ling Zixi's gaze and explained in a low voice.

Ling Zixi sighed, nodded, and walked towards the hall.

When Ling Zixi arrived, Bai Moheng was sitting in the main seat, and the two little ones were sitting on one side, waiting for the servants to serve the dishes.

As soon as Ling Zixi arrived, Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi's eyes lit up, they jumped off their chairs and ran towards Ling Zixi: "Daddy!"

"En." Ling Zixi patted the heads of his sons, came to sit down at the table, Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi surrounded Ling Zixi.

Seeing how his sons depended on Ling Zixi, Bai Moheng felt joyful and bitter at the same time. When will his sons be able to get closer to him?

It took a while before the dishes were ready, but Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi lay on Ling Zixi's lap, leaning against Ling Zixi's stomach and listening to their brother.

Ling Zixi has been pregnant for nearly seven months, so it is easier to hear Xiao Si's movements.

Bai Moheng's eyes also fell on Ling Zixi, full of concern.

After dinner, Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi were taken to their own room by servants. Ling Zixi felt a little stuffy, so she went to the window and opened it to get some ventilation.

The air in late autumn and early winter was a bit cold, Ling Zixi decided to change the air and quickly closed it.

Suddenly, Ling Zixi raised his head and saw a full moon in the sky.

Oops... Today is the time for the poison to attack!

Ling Zixi felt that his body became hot and hot, and the heat waves in his mind hit one after another. Ling Zixi felt as if he was standing in an underground cave full of magma, steamed by the heat and uncomfortable, unable to think.

The sound of the heartbeat seemed to be beating directly in his mind, the scene in front of him expanded for a while, then shrank for a while, Ling Zixi's footsteps were vain, and he wanted to go back to the bed, but as soon as he took a step away from the window, he fell limp and fell forward.

Baby!Ling Zixi's heart was cold, and she subconsciously covered her lower abdomen with her hands. Just when Ling Zixi thought she would touch the cold floor, she fell into a slightly cold embrace.

Bai Moheng put his arms around Ling Zixi, and whispered into Ling Zixi's ear, "Zixi, Zixi?"

Ling Zixi wanted to grab Bai Moheng's clothes with his fingers, but he couldn't use any strength. Ling Zixi felt that his thinking was very confused, and wanted to take out the blood bottle that Bai Moheng had given him in the interspatial ring, but he moved his little finger are difficult...

Ling Zixi's face was blushing, and Bai Moheng's aura was close at hand. He wanted to get closer to Bai Moheng, who was suffering from the poisonous poison, and even closer. The cold fragrance, like a faint twilight in the dark night, made Ling Zixi's body and heart tremble slightly, completely intoxicated.

Think, want to combine with him, relieve this pain and intolerable...

Ling Zixi tried his best to tell himself no: "Blood... blood bottle..."

Ling Zixi tried his best to say these two words, hoping that Bai Moheng could help him take out the blood bottle, but Bai Moheng pulled out his frost sword and cut his arm without hesitation.

Fresh blood flowed out, even though Ling Zixi shook his head, Bai Moheng still sent the blood into Ling Zixi's mouth.

The blood entered the lips, and Ling Zixi felt that the taste was so sweet, like a desert walker who had been thirsty for a long time encountered rain, and the rain dripped down, nourishing the long-dried heart.

Ling Zixi gently sucked on Bai Moheng's arm. Slowly, her face softened a lot.

Bai Moheng felt his arm was slightly itchy, and there was a little numbness. When Ling Zixi's lips were pressed together and sucked, Bai Moheng didn't feel any pain at all, but instead had a strange sweetness.

Seeing that Ling Zixi's condition eased, Bai Moheng picked Ling Zixi up and put him back on the bed.

Ling Zixi was pregnant for four or seven months, after this attack of Gu poison, her body seemed to be fished out of the water, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she was weaker than before.

Bai Moheng fetched a basin of water with his own hands, rinsed it in the water with a towel, and wiped the cold sweat off Ling Zixi's face.

Ling Zixi was powerless and let Bai Moheng do what he did. With half-closed phoenix eyes, he looked at Bai Moheng's blurred figure under the bright and dazzling candlelight, and said with all his strength, "Yes, there are blood bottles..."

There are blood bottles, why do you need to bleed.

"Fresh ones are more effective." Bai Moheng said warmly after wiping the cold sweat off Ling Zixi's forehead.

Ling Zixi was really exhausted, so she leaned against the head of the bed and rested motionless.

The Gu poison was only relieved, but not completely disappeared. Ling Zixi felt like his whole body was falling apart, with a dull pain.

Looking at Ling Zixi's appearance, Bai Moheng was so distressed for the first time that he didn't know what to do.

I want to bear this pain for him, even if it is thousands of times.

Ling Zixi leaned against the bed and fell into a nap in a daze.

Dream for a while, wake up for a while.

For a while, he was looking forward to Xiao Si's birth, and for a while, he was afraid that Xiao Si would show his true form.

Bai Moheng wiped off Ling Zixi's cold sweat again, and carefully and gently put his hand on Ling Zixi's lower abdomen. The baby in the lower abdomen seemed to move, which made Bai Moheng feel infinite joy.

Seeing that Ling Zixi didn't repel him when he was half awake, Bai Moheng slowly put his head on Ling Zixi's lower abdomen, and listened carefully to the movements of his fourth son.

Bai Moheng's black hair is like ink splashed in the dark night, some are spread on his back, some are spilled on the head of the bed.

Ling Zixi raised her phoenix eyes, looked at Bai Moheng as if on a pilgrimage, and did not push him away after all.

After all...he is indeed the father of the unborn Xiaosi.

It would be fine if Bai Moheng kept ignoring their father and son, but now Bai Moheng has been making up for it.

There was no reason not to let him experience the joy of being a father.

But... what to do when it's time to produce...

Forget it...don't want to...

Ling Zixi and Bai Moheng felt the movement of the baby in their womb together, every time the baby moved, both of them felt boundless joy and anticipation in their hearts.

As the night gradually deepened, Ling Zixi leaned against the head of the bed and finally fell into a deep sleep. Bai Moheng gently laid Ling Zixi flat, let him lie down, covered him with a quilt, and watched Ling Zixi fall asleep like this.

When Ling Zixi was asleep, it was so quiet and beautiful, Bai Moheng couldn't describe it, if he had to say it, it was like the light from the bright moon in the sky falling into the world.

Those phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and the eyelashes fluttered slightly, which made people feel sorry for her.

When Ling Zixi's beautiful eyes were opened, they were extremely beautiful, and when they were closed, they were like flower buds in the dark night, beautifully reserved, but long and distant.

Perhaps it was because she felt that someone was by her side, although Ling Zixi had a seizure tonight, she slept soundly.

But when he woke up the next day, the sequelae of the Gu poison attack came, Ling Zixi sat up suddenly, covered his mouth and began to retch.

Bai Moheng guarded Ling Zixi all night without closing his eyes. When he saw Ling Zixi standing up suddenly, he felt anxious and worried: "Zixi...slow down..."

Seeing Ling Zixi wanting to vomit, Bai Moheng felt even more distressed. In the past, Bai Moheng felt that his heart was like a glacier, but now, Bai Moheng felt that this glacier seemed to have an inexhaustible flame falling into it, shaking and disturbing it. , causing the glacier to vibrate and melt.

Bai Moheng ordered his servant to come and serve him, and the servant immediately held up the spittoon basin and knelt down in front of Ling Zixi.

Ling Zixi was wearing white obscene clothes. Even though she was seven months pregnant, she was still thin. Her jet-black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and she retched over the spittoon basin while covering her mouth.

It's so uncomfortable...I want to vomit...but I can't vomit anything.

Except for the first three months of her pregnancy, she occasionally vomited, but the rest of the time was fine. Unexpectedly, the onset of Gu poison last night brought on the morning sickness again. Ling Zixi was very helpless, but could only retch feebly.

Bai Moheng gently followed Ling Zixi's back, feeling pity in his heart.

It took Ling Zixi about a stick of incense to vomit before finally stopping, and Bai Moheng immediately asked the servant to bring tea.

Ling Zixi rinsed her mouth, then lay down on the bed again.

Bai Moheng asked someone to pass on the breakfast.

Ling Zixi shook her head: "I don't want to eat."

I really don't have any appetite, especially after I just vomited, I don't want to eat anything, and my mouth is very tasteless.

Bai Mo Heng said warmly: "Use some."

Both Ling Zixi and the baby in her belly need nutrition. After being tossed by the poison for so long last night, Ling Zixi vomited again today. How can I do without something to eat?

Ling Zixi closed his eyes and said nothing, Bai Moheng fed him the soup brought by the servant.

Ling Zixi still opened his mouth to drink some, after all, the baby in the womb is important.

Seeing Ling Zixi's weak appearance and having such difficulty eating, Bai Moheng was extremely grateful for his decision to bring Ling Zixi to Fang Heng Hall.

After feeding Ling Zixi for breakfast, Bai Moheng went out to deal with matters, and Ling Zixi fell asleep again.

It was already afternoon when Ling Zixi woke up again. After sleeping for a day and a night, Ling Zixi felt so bored that she turned over and got out of bed, wanting to take a walk outside.

Ling Zixi wore obscene clothes and walked to the side of the hall. The servants bent down to salute all the way. When Ling Zixi stepped into the hall, he saw Bai Moheng sitting on the master seat, meditating on the chess pieces on the table.

Sensing Ling Zixi's aura, Bai Moheng immediately raised his head and said, "Why did you come out?"

"A little bored." Ling Zixi said softly.

"Bored, how about playing chess with me?"

"But I won't..." Ling Zixi walked to the small square table, looked at the Go board on the table, there were black and white chess pieces fighting, and it was nearly half way.

Ling Zixi asked in surprise, "Are you playing games with yourself?"

Bai Moheng nodded: "When encountering difficult things, I will use this method to straighten out my thoughts."

Bai Moheng asked Ling Zixi to sit down opposite him: "You can hold Baizi and play chess with me."

Ling Zixi looked at the endgame, although he didn't understand, he could feel the inseparable struggle between black and white and the fight.

"But I've never been down..."

"I teach you."