Chapter 137: Prophetic Boy

"We are very close. She smiled and looked at my face, "My name is Xiruo, what's your name?"

"Dai Dai, Ji Yundai. "I didn't want to tell her my real name, but looking into her eyes, it seemed that I could see through my heart, and I didn't want to deceive, so I had to tell the truth.

"Dai Dai, what a beautiful name! Your husband must love you very much!"

My heart tightened suddenly, and for a moment I could only nod my head with the sadness in my heart, and I didn't dare to look up at her face. She didn't care, and gently stroked her belly with her hand, "The husband said that my child's name is Liao." The sun is blazing, and before he was born, he was like a small stove, so he must have grown up to be naughty!"

I laughed along with her laughter, and said in my heart, the sun is burning, not just a small stove, he is the sun in my life.

"Well, your husband came to pick you up, he is really good to you, and often follows you from afar to protect you. "When I looked behind me, I looked back and saw that I was making a respectful gesture. "You guys have quarreled! Remember to be harmonious between husband and wife, and cherish the moment!"

"He..."I wanted to explain that he was not my husband, but as soon as the words came out, I felt that it was very unnecessary, could I say that this sun in your belly is my real husband?

"Yes, then I'll go back to rest first, and you have to take good care of yourself, cherish the weak. "I stood up and just wanted to end the topic right away.

Xi Weak smiled slightly, "It seems that the days here will not end so soon, and we still have a lot of time to get along." Perhaps, you will have a chance to watch my Liao'er be born!" Her eyes were warm, but I tried my best to dodge, so I could only laugh dryly, "yes, yes." "I have gotten up and taken my leave. In fact, in my heart, I said, "Waiting for him to be born and growing up with him is my purpose through the time realm." "

"You—" Sheng Ku coughed lightly, but stopped talking. He took a sip from his teacup, as if he had made up his mind, "You and him... The mother seemed to be walking very closely. "

"Hmm. I rested my head on the pillow and didn't look at him. "How?"

"Not really. "He's been a little weird lately, which is very different from the first time I met him. He didn't seem to be so cautious, especially since I knew the whole story of his first two lives. However, he is not the person I care about, so I don't need to care if he changes.

In the days that followed, I often spent time alone with the weak when everyone else went to the mobilization meeting of the old man Shisuo, and the two of us even met late. Maybe fate is really destined, just like she felt very kind at the first sight of me. Coincidentally, Chongming's father and I didn't have a chance to meet in this Yingying Continent. This gave me a little relief. In fact, when I first met Shigemi's father, my premature disclosure of identity had already made me regret that my actions were indeed not well thought out, and it could even be said that I was reckless to death. I wonder how he would have behaved unexpectedly if he saw me with his wife at this moment.

For most women, the Dianlou is indeed a good place to relax. Big enough, beautiful enough, quiet enough. So slowly, only men participated in the mobilization meeting of the old man Shisuo. For women, the years are quiet, and the chatter in groups is naturally excellent, and even the demon war that I saw seems to have become quite distant.

So, when the men went out to fight for the first time, the women remained calm. Drinking tea, home, children. The whole building is noisy and lively. Naturally, most of the bitterness was gone, and before leaving, he wanted to speak and stopped. I looked at his face lightly, and I only felt that his departure was a relief for me. A kind of ease and ease when the seal is lifted.

"Dai Dai, are you thinking about your husband?" he handed over a cup of flower tea weakly and gently, but he seemed to be worried today.

"Are you worried about the patriarch of the Chongming clan?" I smiled lightly and changed the subject. A blush immediately crept up her cheeks, and she lowered her head slightly, smiling shyly. "It's false to say that you're not worried. She gestured with her chin to a bunch of chatting ladies next to her, "Don't look at them all looking so indifferent and relaxed just for pleasure, in fact, they are all panicked in their hearts." It's just that everyone is a person with status, and they don't want to embarrass their husband's family and mother's family. "

I followed her gaze and saw the ladies talking and laughing. Anyway, it seems to me that I don't see the worry of the weak at all.

"Don't worry. I gently put her hand in my palm, wanting to give her some warmth, because I knew that she was trying to comfort me only because she was afraid. But when her fingertips touched my palm, she shook involuntarily.

"Why, your hands are so cold today. She grabbed my hand with her backhand, her eyes full of worry.

"Is there?" I was slightly surprised, since I entered the demon, I can no longer know the warmth and coldness of my body. Although I don't usually care, when I see the weak and uneasy expression, I still feel a little sorry for her, as if I made her worry.

"At this time, why don't you know how to take care of yourself!" she was slightly disgusted, and immediately beckoned the Huihui girl next to her to fetch a hand stove for me. "Come, hold," her eyes were so concerned that I wanted to cry. She seemed to see something strange about me and only patted my hand gently, "Don't worry, they'll be back soon." "

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said in my heart, I'm just caring about you, the heavy light in your belly, the sun burning.

The first war of the demon world was a complete victory. The men came back one after another, and their faces could not hide their victory and pride. Sheng Ku just stood quietly in front of me, but I only saw Shigeaki's father walking quickly towards me, and he should be worried about his wife. I was afraid that he would recognize my face, so I quickly went up to the second floor with a bitter shoulder. In fact, I noticed the joy of seeing me go to him and the loss of passing by me, but I didn't care at all. No matter how good he is, it won't be him after all.

That night, the Dianlou was very lively, and everyone was praising the old man Shisuo for being like a god, and he seemed to be able to get a glimpse of the heavens. This battle is really easy and beautiful, everyone is happy that they have chosen the right leader, it seems that this battle not only hit the Demon Sect hard, but also greatly stimulated the fighting spirit of everyone in the demon world. Many people were drunk at the banquet and asked why the old man was able to tell the prophet.

The old man of the stone lock was drunk, and he had long been praised by everyone for a long time, as if the whole world was in his pocket, and as long as he wanted it, he would easily get it. The young man in Tsing Yi standing next to him persuaded him to drink less several times, but he stopped him. The young man in Tsing Yi sighed, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Alliance leader, why are you so powerful, say it, let us all open our eyes!" one of them rudely copied a wine jug in one hand, and swayed loudly.

"Yes, Leader, just talk about it!" There were more people around. I'm starting to get a little irritable, I really don't know what I'm here for an occasion like this. Turning around and looking in the direction of the Chongming family, he found that he didn't see a weak figure, too, she was really not suitable for this kind of occasion with a big belly. I moved my body lightly and wanted to get up and leave, I don't know why the time was wasted here, it is better to accompany the weak, accompany Chongming.

"Good!" Suddenly, the old man stood up excitedly and waved his exaggerated sleeves. The already small body seemed to be even more petite against the wide sleeves. "Now that we have spoken of this, the old man will reveal this secret to you!, everyone!" the cane in his hand suddenly slammed against the ground, and the place under his seat suddenly moved, and then cracked a wide cavern.

"That's why we can win!" he summoned his spiritual power, and in an instant, a stone bed with a tent rose from the bottom of the cave. The pale red curtain was gently blown by the wind.

"Hahaha!" everyone burst out laughing.

"Alliance leader, aren't you drunk, are you saying that you can understand the future by sleeping in this bed?"

The crowd burst into laughter again.

Unexpectedly, the old man was not angry, he smiled proudly, and slowly rolled up the pale red curtain with his cane, and there was a figure in it.

The air around them instantly quieted down, and the eyes of those rude strong men were straight, and the atmosphere seemed to dare not come out. Until the red curtain was lifted, there was an extremely handsome young man of eighteen or nineteen years old sitting inside. His eyes were slightly closed, and his lips took on a beautiful and charming curvature.

"What, it's a man!"

"Could it be that the old man of Stone Lock has such a hobby?"

The crowd began to whisper, some surprised, some disgusted.

"What you see in front of you is probably not what you see. Unfathomable, the old man of the stone lock smiled slightly lewdly.

Everyone remained silent again, shocked by this remark, as if the greatest secret would soon be revealed.

However, the old man of Shi Suo suddenly sold a pass, "Have you ever heard of a prophet? "

"Could it be, this... It turned out to be a prophet?" began to amaze, and naturally they did not dare to say anything suspicious, for their battle was indeed perfect. Any of the main forces of the Demon Sect are perfectly missed, so that they can easily go around the back of the Demon Sect's troops and inflict heavy damage, otherwise the battle between the demon and the demon, let alone one-on-one, is so easy, even if it is five against one, the demon clan may not necessarily have the certainty of victory.

"Prophet, and so handsome~" A woman who didn't know what race she belonged to, licked her lips charmingly.

I was a little surprised, prophet, I did see one, but it was a little girl of seven or eight years old. Could it be that there are so many so-called innate prophets? It seems that the one in front of him is not so unusual. Prophet only, I've seen two.

Suddenly, the handsome young man's eyelashes twitched slightly, but he didn't open his eyes, his thin lips opened slightly, as if he was about to speak. The crowd fell silent as if waiting to hear the prophet's voice. Unexpectedly, the prophet suddenly stood up, and the old man seemed to be startled, and he immediately stopped in front of the prophet, but the prophet never opened his eyes, but just silently bypassed him, like a demon, and bypassed many demon beasts along the way, but walked straight towards me.