Patting Tianjun's back, Cheng Huan looked at the Suzaku and Ouyang Gurong who were leaving one by one in front of the window, but the gloom in his eyes became more and more intense.

How domineering is the poison this time, and what kind of condition does her body have, so that everyone can show such a posture of being afraid to avoid it.

"Mother, Daddy has been guarding your bedside every night these days, so don't be angry with Daddy anymore, okay?" Seeing that Cheng Huan's face was gradually becoming ruddy, Tianjun leaned into Cheng Huan's arms and asked tentatively.

Feeling the chubby and round little child before, he suddenly grew thin and tough, but Cheng Huan suddenly walked up.

When she was pregnant in October before, Ouyang Gurong also did his best to protect her, guarding her bedside night and night, instilling true yuan power in her.

How did the two of them cool down to what they are now?

However, at this moment, a mad thought flashed through Cheng Huan's heart.

I feel dizzy all the time, the true yuan power in my body can't be mobilized at all, and even my limbs often don't listen to instructions. The most important thing is that kind of drowsiness.

When she was pregnant with Tianjun, wasn't Cheng Huan just such a reaction!?

"Suzaku, where is Suzaku!?" didn't have time to think about it, Cheng Huan immediately stepped barefoot on the cold ground and stumbled out.

At that time, the reason why the symptoms of poisoning were like that was probably because of the toxin's stimulation of the pregnancy reaction.

"Cheng Huan, you ......" walked in, and Su Mu also hugged Cheng Huan in time.

Cheng Huan didn't have time to care about it, and he was still chanting Suzaku's name in his mouth.

"You lie down first, and I'll go and invite Miss Suzaku over." Seeing Cheng Huan's appearance, Su Mu also had no choice but to give in.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Huan was pregnant at this time, and even Cheng Huan himself didn't know.

According to everyone's intentions, they are all about deceiving her for a while, and then making a conclusion after they have settled down.

Unexpectedly, even if it was an unborn child, he had a good relationship with his mother, and Cheng Huan Fang Yisu's reaction when he woke up had already made everyone aware that something was wrong.

This is also the reason why Suzaku lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, as a closed disciple of Heavenly Doctor Yao Dengzhen, she could only keep one at that time.

Sitting quietly on the bed, Cheng Huan's face was still the quiet and indifferent smile on weekdays.

Suzaku didn't expect that after telling the truth, Cheng Huan's feelings would be so calm, as if nothing had happened.

Ouyang Gurong also sat quietly on the edge of the bed, holding Cheng Huan's cold jade hands tightly.

The two of them sat calmly opposite each other, letting the time around them change.

"Daddy, mother, it's time to eat." The night gradually sank, and Tianjun probed his brain into the house.

Still with an innocent attitude, he happily ran to the side of Cheng Huan's bed, and grabbed a pair of jade hands from Ouyang Gurong's hands and held on to it.

Cheng Huan's pair of ink-splashed pupils were still staring at a certain point in the void, and only after seeing it really did she realize that her pupils were empty and barren.

"Mother, are you ignoring Tianjun?" Tianjun still held Cheng Huan's cold jade hand and sprinkled coquettishly.

"How can my mother ignore you, it's already sunset, you should rest." After a long while, Cheng Huan came back to his senses, and instead held Tianjun's small hands and said softly.

For many hours in between, Cheng Huan's mind kept flowing through the appearance of the child who had not yet taken shape.

This qiē originally blamed her for her own negligence, if she was close to Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty, she would be more careful. If it was earlier, I would have noticed my discomfort earlier. I don't think it will be like this in the end.

"But mother, you haven't had dinner with me yet." Tianjun didn't follow, but still held Cheng Huan's hand tightly and coquettishly.

The pain in Cheng Huan's heart was caused by the child who had not yet taken shape, and now only Tianjun, the heart of Cheng Huan, could soothe Cheng Huan's grief.

"Mother is not hungry, ask Daddy to accompany you to eat, okay?" Cheng Huan's voice was still gentle and patient.

And even Tianjun, who is only eleven years old, can hear more of the endless emptiness from Cheng Huan's gentle voice.

"No, I must accompany my mother to eat with me." Tianjun didn't care about it, and grabbed Cheng Huan's hand and made a fuss.

Looking at the gag Tianjun in front of him, Cheng Huan had to nod helplessly, and walked barefoot outside the house by holding Tianjun.

Although it was the midsummer season, there was a trace of coldness in the capital at night, but Cheng Huan did not notice it at all.

Knowing that he couldn't be persuaded, Ouyang Gurong had to stride forward and overbearing Cheng Huan and hug him horizontally.

Lying on the bed and falling asleep for five days and five nights, the strength in Cheng Huan's body had been lost, and he was only slightly struggling to be hugged by Ouyang Gurong like this, and he was no longer able to resist.

Gently put Cheng Huan on the footstool and sat down, Ouyang Gurong waved his hand and motioned for everyone to retreat.

"Tianjun is getting taller and taller, and it won't be long before I'm going to be sentimental." Cheng Huan said softly while adding dishes to Tianjun's jade bowl.

"My mother should also eat more." Tianjun also spared no effort to sell obediently.

After eating a meal, the real smile on Cheng Huan's face increased, and the warmth on his face gradually increased.

Since the only people she can hold at the moment are the two people around her who she wants to protect with all her strength, then enjoy the joy that she can hold at the moment.

The night became deeper and deeper, but Cheng Huan, who had just fallen asleep, only felt an irrepressible heat in her body churning, forcing her to struggle to wake up from her deep sleep.

The internal breath became more and more disordered, and Cheng Huan sat up at this time, and immediately sat cross-legged and leaned into his divine sense.

Ouyang Gurong, who was restrained and guarded on the side, never expected Cheng Huan to wake up in the middle of the night, and she had been cold as ice before, but she was already hot at the moment.

Just sitting on the footstool next to the bed, Ouyang Gurong could feel the bursts of heat coming from Zi Chenghuan's body.

Entering the divine consciousness, Cheng Huan was not in a hurry to regulate the disordered internal breath, but tried to find something.

She always felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable aura in her body, calling her to find it.

Gradually, Cheng Huan seemed to enter the blue and endless deep sea again, the kind of warm energy mixed with the exchange of cherished things.

In the flash of light, Cheng Huan seemed to understand something, and it turned out that the child who had not yet formed was still in her body.

It's just that now the child has dissolved and become a part of her true yuan power, trying her best to protect her heart from damage.

"I'm not going to ask you to give it for nothing." Cheng Huan silently read in his heart.

Slowly guiding that warm True Yuan Force to all the big points around his body, and after traveling around a circle, Cheng Huan slowly guided the True Yuan Pill that had condensed his spirit to the abdomen that had been left before.

The condensed Zhenyuan Dan not only filled Cheng Huan's body with warm energy, but also made Cheng Huan's skills leap forward in another big stride.

However, what made Cheng Huan feel the most happy was that in that wisp of true yuan power, there was still a trace of divine consciousness left.

That glimmer of consciousness was a new consciousness that did not belong to her.

Even though the bones and blood dissolved into Cheng Huan's body, the baby that had not yet formed had left a trace of consciousness.

Cheng Huan didn't know how to let him continue to grow, but Cheng Huan now knew in his heart that as long as he kept this trace of divine consciousness, there would definitely be a glimmer of hope to see this child in the future.

After Chenghuan smoothed out the disordered breath in his body, the long night had passed.

The moment Cheng Huan opened his ink pupils, he happened to see the rising sun outside the east window.

It's a new day again, and Cheng Huan now has something in his body that needs to be taken care of more carefully, and the smile on Cheng Huan's face has gradually become real.

"Your cultivation has taken another step forward." Looking at Cheng Huan, whose expression had already relaxed, Ouyang Gurong couldn't help but sigh lightly.

If Cheng Huan couldn't wake up from the retreat in the morning, even if he forcibly merged into Cheng Huan's divine consciousness, Ouyang Gurong would not hesitate to do so.

"I'm already well." Retracting the extremely farsighted splashed ink pupils, Cheng Huan also replied with a refreshing smile.

Hearing Cheng Huan's words, Ouyang Gurong looked at Cheng Huan fixedly, and sure enough, her complexion had gradually become ruddy, and she had added a little more dusty beauty than before.

The current Chenghuan is indeed a unique beauty in the world.

However, after staring at it for a while, Ouyang Gurong's body couldn't help but get hot.

At night, due to the violent collision of the true yuan force in his body, Cheng Huan's body was amazingly hot, and fine sweat also flowed out.

Now that Cheng Huan has finished cultivating, her plain white underwear has already been wet, and a thin layer wraps Cheng Huan's figure, outlining her perfect figure.

"Since it's great, then ......" Without waiting for Cheng Huan to continue speaking, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Ouyang Gurong's mouth.

With a flash, he hugged Cheng Huan tightly in his arms, and Ouyang Gurong hugged Cheng Huan and lay down on the bed.

The thin lips accurately and gently covered Cheng Huan's pink lips, and Ouyang Gurong gently untied Cheng Huan's wet thin shirt.

After experiencing the heat of the night before, Cheng Huan's body is now restored to the ice muscles and jade bones on weekdays, and there is a faint fragrance of lotus flowers.

After several days of cold war, although the anger in Chenghuan's heart has not completely dissipated.

But the moment he woke up, he saw Ouyang Gurong sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, and Cheng Huan's heart had softened.

This man used to protect her so silently, and he once did not hesitate to pay his life for her.