Pregnant Jo woke up slowly, and she felt as if she had a dream.

In the dream, she incarnated into the red-clothed girl standing in the sea of corpses and blood, and not far from her, the red-clothed young man was dying. In order to save the young man in red and the people of the world, she did not hesitate to explode her soul and turn into soul fragments flying in the sky!

Through these soul fragments, she saw her past, she used to be the proud daughter of the sky, and he was her own heavenly destiny!

She remembered a lot of things from the past, and recalled the bits and pieces of her time with the teenager.

She also recalled that last night, she threw herself into Bai Ze with tears streaming down her face......

Pregnant Qiao suddenly opened her eyes and found that she was lying in the room at the moment, looking around, there was no one in the room, and her expression was suddenly relaxed.

Looking down and seeing that he was only wearing a white deep coat, the neckline was slightly open, revealing a snow-white neck and a large piece of skin on his chest, Pregnant Qiao couldn't help but think of that strange dream again! Did she dress like this and throw herself into Bai Ze's arms, and still hugged him and cried bitterly?

Pregnant Qiao was double-faced, raised her hand to cover her face, and suddenly felt a little shy!

"Are you awake?"

What's the sound? And right in your ear?

Startled, she sat up and crawled to the edge of the bed with her hands and feet.

When I looked back, I was suddenly frightened! How could there be a strange man on my bed, although he was lying in a kimono, but it was too terrifying!

Take a closer look, this man is not a stranger, isn't this the Bai Ze in the dream?

"Why are you here?"

Pregnant Qiao almost screamed, but she thought that at this moment, there were still Xiaoqing and Xiaogu in the old mansion of the ancient tree, and now this situation was unclear and unclear, she didn't want to alarm others, so she tried her best to lower her voice.

Bai Ze was silent, like a statue, raised a hand to support his head, and looked at Pregnant Qiao.

He was very skeptical that his white silk eyes could see him, so he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Bai Ze's eyes.

"I can see it. ”

Pregnant Qiao hurriedly retracted her hand, seeing that she was disheveled, she was secretly annoyed. He quickly got out of bed, and casually dragged a goose-yellow gold and silver hook flower shawl and put it on his body.

Pregnant Qiao pursed her lips lightly, there seemed to be mist in her eyes, and she looked at Bai Ze and said, "No matter what happened last night, that person is not me!"

Bai Ze's expressionless face finally changed color, smiled lightly, and said, "Nothing happened last night!"

"That's good!"

Pregnant Qiao secretly clenched her fists again, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "You are not allowed to say it!"

Bai Ze said with a blank face: "What did you say?"

"Don't say anything!"

Pregnant Qiao gritted her teeth and thought to herself, why did she bring this stuffy gourd home? Isn't she asking for trouble! It's easy to invite a Buddha and it's hard to send a Buddha, but now, everyone is coming, and it's not good for me to sweep him out of the house again!

"Good!"

Pregnant Qiao's eyebrows lowered, her face was slightly red, and she said in a low voice, "You still don't want to leave quickly?"

"Good. ”

Bai Ze lifted his long legs and got out of bed, and was about to push the door out.

"Wait!" she grabbed at his sleeve and released it immediately. "Are you really the Netherworld God Monarch?"

Bai Ze turned his head and looked at Pregnant Qiao. There was no expression on that handsome face, and he didn't answer Pregnant Joe's question. There is neither a saying yes nor a no. But Pregnant Joe just knew, he was telling himself that he was.

Pregnant Qiao nodded slightly, and Bai Ze left quickly.

The hand that clutched the corner of her clothes tightened and tightened, crumpling the sleeves of her beautiful gold and silver flowers.

He finally met this Nether God Monarch, the husband in his name! But it was very different from what he imagined! He was indeed a talent, and he was indeed sincere, but he was not pregnant with her!

Pregnant Qiao laughed self-deprecatingly, and said in her heart: "What a Netherworld God Monarch, you slapped me out of my body, leaving me alone in this dark place and suffering!"

Now, you say that it will appear?

You don't want that "she" to disappear so much, but you can't make me disappear? I've already done the task for you, and I have no worries and no relatives! Even if I disappear, it doesn't matter, and no one cares!

You've got a good plan!

Pregnant Qiao's tears blurred her eyes, and she suddenly felt a thousand grievances, which suddenly surged into her heart!

Since he has been in the underworld, he has been cautious and trembling all the time to get to where he is today! But he didn't expect that all this was arranged by him! He has been making wedding clothes for others.

She threw herself on the bed, covered her head with a quilt, and cried loudly!

"Those who know themselves do not complain about others, and those who know their fate do not complain about heaven!"

It's not up to anyone else to decide my pregnant Joe's fate!

Pregnant Jo finally stopped crying. Yes, why should he cry! He wants to disappear by himself, but he doesn't want to disappear! Not only should he not disappear, but he must live well!

She is still pregnant, and from now on, she will no longer absorb the power of those soul fragments, then, she will not disappear!

Pregnant Qiao sat up, turned on the Heavenly Eye Vision, and looked at his body, the golden soul power that had been shattered before was indeed condensed into a mass again, and he was floating in his sea of qi at this moment.

She tried to activate the aura in her body to expel this mass of soul power, and tried many times but failed!

It seems that this soul power has an independent consciousness, and not only can it not be used for its own purposes at present, but it is helpless against it!

Pregnant Qiao snorted coldly in her heart, she had only absorbed the power of these two soul fragments now, and it was already like this. If one day, she absorbs the power of hundreds or thousands of soul fragments, then she will be completely erased and disappeared forever, right?

She would never allow such a thing to happen!

Pregnant Qiao thought of Huan Shu again, Huan Shu was so good to herself, so caring, could it be that Huan Shu was also looking at another person through herself?

Pregnant Jo couldn't help but cry again, she tilted her head and stopped the tears.

I thought that at least Skull Xiaogu and Xiaoqing followed her because she was pregnant, and they didn't have ulterior motives like others.

At this moment, Xiaoqing pushed the door and walked into the room, and saw that Pregnant Qiao's eyes were slightly red, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. He hurriedly took two steps forward and said with concern: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Pregnant Qiao said "wow" again, hugged Xiaoqing, tears like raindrops with broken threads, crackling down her cheeks! Xiaoqing didn't ask much, just let her hold it.

Pregnant Qiao hugged Xiaoqing and cried for a while, and when she had cried enough, she raised her sleeve and wiped her tears.

Xiaoqing blinked her eyes wide, smiled and looked at Pregnant Qiao and said, "The master is hungry?"

Pregnant Joe nodded tearfully.

Xiaoqing took out a food box from behind him. There were tears in his eyes, and his voice was a little choked, but the corners of his mouth turned upward, and he said, "Master, eating is the most important thing, and everything else is nothing!"

Pregnant Qiao burst into tears and laughed, and said in her heart: Isn't it!

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Little Theatre

You said that I fell into the water with that YYJH, who do you save first?

Hu Liu: ...... Isn't that what you should be asking your BF......? ）

Hi: Hu Liu, she is always YYJH, YYJH, who is she scolding?

Hu Liu: ...... She scolded herself!

Field note: (shaking his head and sighing) This plot of eating your own flying vinegar is also drunk. Suddenly it reminds people of the scene of the old urchin's left and right hands fighting......