As soon as I looked up, I saw that there were old paintings of some age hanging on the opposite wall.

The entire wall on the right is a large mahogany panel, divided into a grid, on which are placed a variety of antique ornaments that people can play with and admire.

On the left side are 12 huge screens made of mica glazed material, on which are painted with various beautiful patterns, which just divide the whole room into two, divided into two rooms inside and outside, leaving only three or four crystal curtains that can pass side by side on the left hand side of the door.

Si Ran turned around, lifted the crystal curtain and walked inside, and saw that the window on the right was ajar, and the bright moonlight sprinkled silver light into the room and sprinkled on the floor.

Directly opposite is a rosewood inlaid Nanmu landscape picture Arhat bed, next to the left side of the bed is a dresser, on which is placed a bronze mirror, on the table of various jewelry.

On the opposite side of the bed is a row of sandalwood cabinets for bedding and clothes.

Si Ran glanced at it and immediately understood that this was his daughter's boudoir.

Approaching the Luohan bed, he swept the brand-new bedding folded on it, turned around and waved his sleeves, and the cabinet doors opened one after another, sweeping the bedding on the bed, along with the sheets, all flew into the cupboard, and the door slammed shut.

Only then did Si Ran take out the futon and sit on the bed, meditating cross-legged and cultivating. Lay down the sound insulation technique and defend the formation.

The green shadow suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke and slowly appeared. "Try your ghost clone."

Si Ran frowned. "He's right next door."

Qingying chuckled. "The shadow clone is neither a ghost thing, nor has an entity, just like a human shadow, not to mention that the ghost clone you just cultivated has no attack power, such a thing without a dangerous aura, who can find it?"

Si Ran thought about it when he heard this, closed his eyes and ran the distraction technique, and in the blink of an eye, one after another shadow clones came out of his body, exactly three. Two stood under the bed, one squatting behind Si Ran, hidden in the darkness, and blended into one.

Si Ran only used her naked eyes, so close, she couldn't see it herself. Activated his divine sense, deliberately swept over the three shadow clones, and found that the breath was faint like ants in the corridor outside, and the yard could not attract anyone's attention at all.

Si Ran also understands that this has something to do with their newborn and weak strength.

Qingying nodded. "It's a breath less than the last time I used it."

The moment Si Ran opened her eyes, three shadow clones instantly drilled into her body.

"Practice diligently, the stronger the shadow clone condenses, the stronger the strength, now...... Eavesdrop on a corner at most. Qingying's voice turned strangely, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the next room behind Si Ran.

Si Ran thought that with her divine sense, after entering the room, the movement next door should be heard clearly, but the next door seemed to be an empty room. The hall master should have used the same soundproofing technique as she did, so that she could not hear any movement.

However, the difference is that her cultivation is lower than that of the hall master, and if the hall master intends to use her divine sense to peep, even if she lays down the sound insulation technique, it may be useless, which is equivalent to nothing, so Si Ran is doubly careful.

Since Qingying made a suggestion, Si Ran also wanted to test the strength of the shadow clone, so the moment she closed her eyes, she ran the distraction technique, and a shadow clone separated from her body and stood in front of her.

"Go."

The divine consciousness 'watched' the shadow clone suddenly become shorter, clinging to the floor and running out, completely blending into the darkness, only to be accidentally seen by a glimmer of moonlight, and only then appeared on the floor, and in an instant.

The hall master next door was a cultivator in the middle stage of refining, and Si Ran was a little nervous, paying full attention to the movements of the shadow clone.

Obviously, the shadow has no facial features, but she sees all the night scenes passing by through the shadow, and hears the singing in the courtyard. Passing by the feet of a female disciple guarding the door, the other party really didn't notice it. It's like an ant crawling at a person's feet, who will pay attention?

The shadow clone got in from under the crack in the door, and under Si Ran's control, he only walked through the dark place and merged into one.

The shadow clone clinged to the floor and just entered the hall master's room, and Si Ran was shocked. Through the shadow clone, she clearly heard a man and a woman turning the dragon and the phoenix upside down, and the joy of fish and water.

The shadow clone quickly slipped from the outside to the inside, and a man and a woman were tangled together on the big bed.

Si Ran didn't have a hobby of peeping at other people's pleasures, his embarrassed face turned red, and he was about to recall the shadow clone, but through the shadow clone, he heard the wheezing sound over there gradually subsided. Take a closer look, the hall master who was covering the woman lay down, but he was still holding the person in his arms.

The hall master was neatly dressed, not at all like the chaos just now, but the woman in his arms was not an inch, it was Qiao Mengran who was pitted by Si Ran with a cup of spiritual tea in the afternoon.

Qiao Mengran's white and flawless jade hand climbed up the hall master's neck and rubbed it affectionately in his ear. "Hall Master, you don't feel sorry for others."

The hall master turned around sideways and hugged Qiao Mengran's waist, pressed her plump and delicate body towards him, clinging to one, rubbing her smooth and jade jaw with his thumb, and a pair of peach blossom eyes bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

"Angry? Call me Zijun. ”

The original name of the hall master was Lin Zijun, since he became the lord of the fierce hall, for nearly a thousand years, everyone had to bend down and salute when they saw him, and respectfully called him 'hall master'! Who is qualified to call the surname directly?

Lin Zijun's flattery made Qiao Mengran happy. Thinking that even Yan Ruhao only called the hall master or the master on weekdays, and never called his name, the resentment in his heart immediately dissipated and was replaced by surprise.

"Zijun ......." Exhaling like an orchid breath blew into his ears, making his lower body, which he had just vented, immediately hard again.

Qiao Mengran felt the changes in Lin Zijun's lower body, pretending not to know, but instead fanned the flames and deliberately rubbed on him, extremely aggrieved; "Over the years, you have also seen how I respect her, but how she treats me. Today's cup of spiritual tea broke my stomach in the afternoon, these little grievances, for you, the concubine is willing to endure, but I am worried...... She'll ...... one day, and she'll ....... ”

Lin Zijun lowered his eyes, a ghostly light flashed, his arm stretched out, and he hugged Qiao Mengran a few points, seeing him struggling, he coaxed patiently. "For my sake, she only dares to make a small fuss. Thank you for your hard work, bear with me. ”

Si Ran found that she had been peeping through the shadow clone for a long time, and the two of them really didn't notice it, calmed down a lot, and continued to watch with the boldness. I thought, this is the pillow wind!

Qiao Mengran went to Lin Zijun to complain and said that she was not, but Si Ran was not angry, but felt normal. It's just that Lin Zijun called Qiao Mengran to endure it, Si Ran secretly scolded a scumbag, and Qiao Mengran was also blind.

I saw that the sobs of pity were getting smaller and smaller under Lin Zijun's comfort, and there were teardrops on the fan-thick eyelashes, and disappointment flashed in my eyes, and resentment crossed my eyes.

In the past, Yan Ru loved to toss, she was accompanied, but her cultivation was low, and she couldn't do anything to her. But now that her cultivation is high, she is only one order lower than her, which makes her feel uneasy.

The more advanced this female cultivator is, the more unscrupulous and rampant, today she dares to give her a cup of spiritual tea in front of Lin Zijun, which makes her feel uncomfortable, and tomorrow she will dare to extract her soul and refine it.

This woman's vicious methods made her angry, and she had to strike first!

Qi Ran raised his head, his face full of tears. "Zijun, no matter how she tosses me, I can endure it for you, but ...... But....... Reaching out and pulling Lin Zijun's big palm, covering his lower abdomen.

Lin Zijun was puzzled at first, until the lower abdomen covered by the palm of his hand, subconsciously luck penetrated, and suddenly felt a touch of beating, and carefully found out that in addition to Yuan Ying, there was actually a small group of living creatures that did not know what it was but exuded a strong breath of life.

"It's ...... This is....... The hand covering Qiao Mengran's lower abdomen trembled in surprise, his arm twitched from under Qiao Mengran's neck, turned over and covered it, and his divine sense carefully penetrated his abdomen, until he once again confirmed the conjecture in his heart, and excitedly picked up Qiao Mengran and sat in his arms. When was this? ”

"More than a month ago, the concubine was not sure, so she ......." Qiao Mengran carefully observed Lin Zijun's expression, and saw that he was genuinely surprised, and the corners of his mouth curled up an arc.

"It's been more than five years, more than five thousand years! My Lin Zijun finally has a queen! Hahahaha! Hahaha......! ”

Si Ran in the next room was full of black lines and muttered; "After more than 5,000 years, ...... obediently."

"The higher a monk's cultivation, the more difficult it is to have a future."

Si Ran looked up at Qingying who was speaking, and questioned. Why is that? The higher the monk's cultivation, the more perfect the functions of all aspects of the body, and it stands to reason that there should be more aftermath! ”

Qingying shook his head and chuckled. That being said, that's not the case. You must know that the higher the monk's cultivation, the higher the river and the sea, and the wind and rain, it can also destroy the heavens and the earth. With a few more offspring of such a powerful power, any space would be destroyed. In order to maintain balance, the higher the cultivation level, the longer the cultivator, the more difficult it is to have a future. If you want to live forever, you have to exchange it for cutting off your children and grandchildren, and everything in the world is fair. ”

Si Ran was stunned and nodded. "Indeed it should be."

It's no wonder that Lin Zijun finally had it for more than 5,000 years, and he was almost crazy with joy. Usually happy and angry, laughing so loudly can be seen that he is really happy.

Not only did he think of Shao Shengrui, the only son of the Great Elder of Danyang Peak of the Guijian Sect, even if his qualifications were mediocre, he was still able to run rampant and domineering in the Guijian Sect, and even the head of the sect turned a blind eye, I am afraid it was also because of the hard-won heirs.

Thinking about the four elders, and the great elders, Shao Shengrui has been pampered in his hands since he was a child, and he developed an arrogant and domineering personality later, which can be said to be the fault of the great elders.

Then he listened again to the movement in the next room.

Lin Zijun laughed happily, and the corners of Qiao Mengran's eyes flashed, but she cried again.

Lin Zijun immediately turned around and looked at Qiao Mengran distressedly. Before this woman cried, he only felt disgusted, but now that he learned that she had his child in her womb, he wept again, and his heart was like a knife.

"What's going on? Crying again? Isn't it hard to conceive a child? From tomorrow onwards, I will let two female disciples serve you closely, and I will send ten disciples in the late stage of the Transformation God to follow you to protect your safety at any time. Now that you are pregnant, your cultivation will gradually regress, and I don't worry about your safety. Over the years, I have also saved a lot of rare and exotic fruits to replenish my body. Immediately, he conjured up an inconspicuous jade ring, wiped off his divine sense, and carefully put it into Qiao Mengran's index finger.

Qiao Mengran's divine sense immediately probed in, the space in the jade ring was not large, only more than a hundred square meters, but there was no sundries in it, it was all piled up, and one by one it was filled with all kinds of superb jade boxes of herbs for more than a thousand years.

Lin Zijun saw that Qiao Mengran stopped crying, swept away the clothes thrown on the ground at the foot of the bed, and casually conjured a set of red high-grade spiritual clothes. Shake one open at will and drape it on Qiao Mengran's delicate body. "This set of high-grade spiritual clothes is rare to see in the deep sea for thousands of years, and the shark silk woven by the merman's own hands can resist the attacks of monks below the refining period."

Qiao Mengran nodded in surprise, reached out and tightened the neckline of the spirit robe, lowering his eyes but glowing with resentment. Red is obviously Yan Ruhao's favorite color, and her favorite is illusory purple! This set of bright red top-grade spiritual clothes is prepared for Yan Ru at a glance!

Lin Zijun stroked Qiao Mengran's hair, took her into his arms, leaned on his chest, and said softly as he had never been; "You are already a mother, you must cry less in the future, if you are in a bad mood, tell me."

Then Qiao Mengran suddenly sobbed quietly again.

Lin Zijun's forehead jumped a few times, and his face instantly became gloomy. He hates women's tears the most! Weak!

Qiao Mengran watched Lin Zijun suddenly change his face, and hurriedly covered his stomach with one hand and cried. "I had an upset stomach in the afternoon, and I almost thought the kid was ...... Didn't keep it, woo woo woo ....... ”

When Lin Zijun heard this, her heart jumped, and her gloomy face eased slightly, so she hurriedly coaxed her again. "You're pregnant, Ru'er is really too much this time! Don't worry, with me, she won't dare to touch you again in the future. ”

"Hmm." Qiao Mengran leaned shyly on Lin Zijun's arms, but roared angrily in her heart, she regarded her as a treasure when she was pregnant, and when she had no children, she treated her like a piece of, and let Yan Ruhao humiliate her at will!

Seeing this, Si Ran recalled the shadow clone and sat on the bed, his eyes full of sarcasm. It seems that Lin Zijun should beat her up tomorrow.

Trying her hand at the knife, the ability of the shadow clone made her heart happy, and she kept practicing the distraction technique all night, watching the shadow clone that came out of the split again and again became more and more condensed.

After a night of cultivation, it was like closing your eyes and opening your eyes, and the sky was dawning.

There was a knock on the door in his ears, and Si Ran, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened.

"Elder Yan, are you awake? The hall lord is invited. ”

Scold! Sure enough, it came! The corners of Si Ran's mouth hooked slightly, got up and waved his hand to put away the spirit grass futon, brushed open the crystal door curtain, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"The hall master is waiting for you in the next room, and the disciple has retired first." The female disciple was dressed in the costume of a fierce palace, standing respectfully at the door of the room under the eaves, always keeping her head down.

"Hmm."

When the female disciple heard Si Ran's response, she lowered her head and took a few steps back, then turned around and left.

PS; If nothing else, I am ready to watch tomorrow and thank you for your support. (To be continued.) )