Luo Yu glanced at the corner of the room, the baby's small body curled up on the futon, his head resting on the white ball, his expression was peaceful and quiet, the pink mouth was closed one by one, and he slept extremely sweetly, the ball ball was naturally his bewitching pet little white rabbit. As soon as Wang Zhenren returned, he used a trick to put the baby and the little white rabbit into a deep sleep and obscured their senses.

Turning around, Luo Yu faced Wang Zhenren and solemnly swore an oath: "I, Huang Luoyu, swear today, from this moment onwards, to consider myself the biological mother of this baby?????? If this oath is violated, the form and the gods will be destroyed, and the heavens and the earth will be condemned! ”

Wang Qi nodded, then opened his mouth, but closed it again.

"What else do you have to say about the real person?" Luo Yu took the initiative to ask.

"To be sure, you'd better ??????" Wang Qi coughed lightly, with an embarrassed look on his face, "If you have a sweetheart, go to him for double cultivation once." ”

When Luo Yu heard this, the blood in her whole body seemed to be boiling, she clenched her teeth tightly, and a fishy and sweet smell quickly filled her mouth, and she finally suppressed the urge to scold.

Swallowing the blood in his mouth, Luo Yu took a deep breath and said slowly: "How will the sect deal with the people who double cultivate with me?" Is it to seal his memory? Sealing the memory is not very safe, because as long as he cultivates to a person who is higher than the seal, the memory will automatically recover, and it is still safe to extinguish his mouth. ”

Seeing Wang Zhenren's embarrassed expression, Luo Yu knew that she had guessed correctly, and chuckled: "Sweetheart? I have, it is Chu Yang Chu Gongzi, if you are willing to sacrifice him, I naturally don't care about a Yuan Yin body, as if his Yuan Yang still exists, and I will not suffer a loss if I double cultivate with him. ”

She originally wanted to say that Song Ning was coming, but then she thought of the ninth sister, so she swallowed Song Ning's name back and changed it to Chu Yang, as for whether he was still Yuanyang, the ghost knew!

The words just fell. A wave of spiritual power struck, and Luo Yu was lifted out of the room, staggering two steps, and finally stabilized his figure. I saw that the two things smashed straight over, and it was the meaty bun and the soft little white rabbit.

Reluctantly stretched out his hands to catch the bun and the rabbit, Luo Yu's ears sounded Wang Zhenren's voice: "This matter will stop, and I will find something to cover your physique for you later, and no one below the god will be able to detect your physique, so as not to expose your feet in the future." You go to Song Ning now and ask him to arrange a room for you, and before you return to the sect, you'd better not leave the room. You can't leave the ship. ”

In the room, Wang Qi smiled bitterly, the bad idea of the senior brother in charge made him lose face in front of the juniors.

This junior was so angry that he gritted his gums, and even slapped him in the face with Chu Yue's grandson. But I don't know if it weren't for his hard work, according to the idea of the senior brother in charge, he would directly catch a male cultivator and break her Yuan Yin, and then solve the male cultivator, so that the loopholes in her physique would be filled.

If so, would she rather die?

He cherishes his talents, and he is also afraid that she will have a grudge against the sect. It's better to leave a glimmer of room for everything, and his idea has also been supported by the ancestor, so there is a 'double cultivation' of the mention of yì, but unfortunately his plan was seen through by this junior, and he was even more sarcastic by him, and he had to lift her out of the room with an old face.

The thing that covers it has to go and ask the ancestors. Hey, that's a chore! Wang Qi had a headache.

Coming out of the cabin, Luo Yu found that the spaceship had been started and was flying towards Tianxuanzong, and it was expected that he would be able to return to the sect in half a month.

Stand on the side of the ship. Looking at the desolate green wilderness and the vast sky, Luo Yu felt that there was nothing everywhere, there was nowhere to focus on, where should her heart drift to, where was her path??????

"Senior Sister Luo Yu—" Song Ning called softly.

He had just received a message from Uncle Wang, and he hurried over, just in time to see Luo Yu standing on the side of the boat, the hem of his clothes moving with the wind, and the green silk flying with the wind, but it did not give people a feeling of fluttering immortals, but revealed a thick desolation and sadness.

He suddenly had the feeling that this matter might not be as simple as having children out of wedlock.

"Big brother." Luo Yu turned around, holding the baby and the little white rabbit in his arms, and his voice was a little erratic: "Wang Zhenren asked me to find you, and he said that you would arrange a room for me." ”

"I've received a message from a real person, come with me." Song Ning felt very uncomfortable when she saw Luo Yu like this, but at this time, she didn't know what to ask, let alone how to comfort her.

Entering the room, closing the door, and opening the soundproof formation in the room, Song Ning watched Luo Yu put the sleeping baby on the bed, covered it with a quilt, and the little white rabbit was also put on the other end of the bed by her.

After pondering for a long time, Song Ning finally asked, "Who is the child's father?" ”

If that person can stand up and bear it with Luo Yu, her pressure will be much less, if she is unwilling, there is naturally a way to clean him up, which is still based on Luo Yu's willingness to double cultivate with him; If Luo Yu was forced, then naturally he could no longer be left to live in this world, a trace of fierceness flashed in Song Ning's eyes.

Luo Yu looked down at the baby, turned his back to Song Ning and whispered: "Senior brother, I want to be alone and quiet, please tell my brother, I'm fine, let him not worry...... Forget it, you better let him go. ”

"Okay." Song Ning sighed and turned to leave the room.

……

On the deck of the spaceship, the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect gathered in groups of three or five, chatting while waiting for the elder's summons, five of them went to the back cabin, and the remaining thirty or so disciples were guessing who was most likely to be appreciated by the elders.

Gradually, the topic of discussion changed, more and more people talked about Luo Yu's birth out of wedlock, and their voices became louder and louder, which happened to be heard by Ziyi, who returned from the rear cabin.

What the? They said that my sister had a child out of wedlock, and that the baby looked very much like her, but it was only about the size of a month.

How is this possible? He had been with his sister for the past 20 days or so, and had never seen any babies, so who spread these rumors? Who is so viciously slandering my sister's reputation?

Ziyi was furious, rushed over, and scolded loudly: "Shut up for me, my sister Luo Yubing Qingyujie, where is the child?" Who is it that spread the rumors and slander her reputation? If you have the guts, you can stand up, let's have a competition, I want to see if your mouth is fast, or my sword is fast! With a flip of his palm, a sword appeared, flashing with the light of the cold forest, and his eyes were sharp, and the power of the middle stage of foundation building suddenly erupted from his body.

A male cultivator in Tsing Yi subconsciously took a step back, it was Qi Qiu, he just told a friend about the gossip in private, who knew that this friend was a big mouth, and spread the news in an instant, fortunately, the friend still had a certain look, and did not publicize the speculation that Chu Yang was the child's father, otherwise if the guess was wrong, Chu Yang would have to pull him out, pull out his skin, and then refine him in the oil pot.