(Thank you lanlandelan for the reminder ticket~!) Thank you Yoyoshi-san's pink~! O(∩_∩)O~ two more sent, at the strong request of the students, the next chapter will give some meat~! See you at 0 o'clock~! ）

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Qin Zhiqing could sense the changes in her body, her chest was suffocated for a while, she almost wanted to gag, she was lazy and unwilling to move, and she was often tired......

The symptoms all point to one place - she's pregnant!

She didn't dare to look inward, for fear of hurting that fragile little life, Qin Zhiqing would not forget when she first felt abnormal, her divine sense looked inward at her body, touched that small chaos, and almost didn't kill it.

These days, she has been making up for the knowledge about the nun's pregnancy and childbirth.

I was shocked to realize that it was so difficult for female cultivators to give birth to children!

In the process of pregnancy, you can't use spells, you can't cultivate, your body can't even get too close to the prohibitions such as formations, and there are a lot of attention to eating, some vegetables and fruits that contain aura have a certain amount of toxins, for cultivators, this little toxin eats into the stomach, and you may not even feel it, but for the fetus in the belly, it is deadly, and you can only feed on mortal food, but mortal food is not enough to provide the needs of the fetus, so she will draw nutrients from her mother's body, so that In order to make up for the missing parts, she had to eat food that contained aura.

Qin Zhiqing was depressed for a while, and she was a little overwhelmed as a first-time mother.

Especially, during this period of time, the relationship between her and Nangong is stalemate...... sighed deeply, this kid really didn't come at the right time, calculate the time, it was probably a few days before they came out of the tower, at that time, the relationship between the two of them was still very good, and there were no those boring warblers and warblers. It's just the two of them, think about it at this time. Not necessarily worse than now.

Go to the window and push it open.

The wind mixed with the scent of flowers blows on your face.

Qin Zhiqing is still a disciple of Chaoyang Peak, but she entered the inner door from the outer gate, but she still retained her former residence, because she couldn't stand the disgusting eyes of the inner disciples. She simply lives here.

The surrounding scenery has not even changed, Chaoyang Peak is still like spring all year round, picturesque and beautiful, lovely. But it's not the same as it used to be.

Both hands involuntarily stroked the lower abdomen, here, a weak life is being conceived. A child who is connected to her by blood.

A smile swayed from the corner of her lips little by little, and a faint sense of happiness enveloped her.

She had a baby, a baby conceived in her body.

From then on, she was no longer alone!

His eyes gradually cleared, and Qin Zhiqing's gaze fell somewhere.

Past. Just let it pass.

No matter how nostalgic they are, it is impossible for them to go back to the past.

Relieved smile, at this moment, Qin Zhiqing felt happy both physically and mentally, and the smile gradually dyed her eyebrows.

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"Brother Ming......" she still called him like this. This is her fondest memory.

Feng Yanxiu looked inexplicable and pursed his lips. Her salutation was not corrected.

It was the first time he met her, he used a pseudonym, hid his identity, and then they met again and again, and gradually became acquainted until they fell in love.

At that time, she only knew that he was Yang Ming, but she didn't know that he was Feng Yanxiu.

Therefore, he was sure that she loved him personally, not like those superficial women, and loved his identity.

He always felt that she was different.

But the reality told her that she was not much different from them, and when she encountered great changes, she would also give up the perseverance in her heart, accept another person, and fall in love with her.

"Whether you believe it or not, I still have to say that I have no intention of marrying Nangong." Qin Zhiqing smiled bitterly, ignoring Feng Yanxiu's cold face, and said to herself: "Today's words are only in your ears, and I will never admit ...... in the future."

"On that day, it was indeed me who designed the ink-dyed clothes with Nangong to marry Zhao Cangyu, and after she saw through it, she designed me and drank the ** medicine, and later, as rumored outside, for the face of the Zhao family, the two of us became relatives."

"I don't want to do it in my heart, but I can't help myself, fortunately, Nangong assured me that it was just an expedient measure, so I endured it and returned to the sky as soon as possible."

"We finally waited for the ink dyed clothes in the Molin Sea, she was the key to entering the tower, because of the previous incident, she didn't believe us, there was no way, so she had to use means to force her to sign the spirit contract, and that's all, and when Shun Lì entered the tower, I didn't expect her to leave us alone."

"If I had known that she would hate us like that, I would never have entered the tower with her, even if I ventured through the moat, even if I died...... At the very least, you still have a place for me in your heart......"

Qin Zhiqing's sad expression didn't seem to be active, which made Feng Yanxiu also moved.

His lips moved, but he was still speechless, only a silent sigh.

Creation makes people, if you want to blame, you can only blame them for having no fate.

"The years in the tower are lonely, we don't know if we can go out, I am desperate, the despair is not the disappearance of the red face, the end of life, but the ......" Her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, she pursed her lips so that the crystal would fall, and choked up: "I can't see you again!" ”

Feng Yanxiu looked up in amazement, looking at this woman with a sad expression and a voice from the bottom of her heart, the strong love knocked open his frozen heart and broke the slightest fine lines.

He stretched out his hand to protect her trembling and slightly cold body, and slowly warmed her with his body heat, and her heart softened.

"Qingqing ......" he called out to her, wanting to sue her, and they couldn't go back.

But he couldn't bear to tell the woman in his arms who was holding him and crying so much.

"I know, I know......" Qin Zhiqing said eagerly, stopping Feng Yanxiu's words.

She already had a premonition of what he was going to say, even if she knew it in her heart, but she didn't want to hear such cold words from his mouth, she would not be able to stand it, she would go crazy!

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have been lonely, I shouldn't have seen him as you, I shouldn't have ...... I want to use him instead of you......" The watery eyes lifted, and tears rolled down like beads, she just wanted him to remember her, and she wanted him not to forget her. Even if she lets go first, even if she does something wrong. She also wants him to be as miserable as she is, to be remorseful, to taste that bitter taste of lovesickness.

For Feng Yanxiu, Qin Zhiqing's words were shocking, such a strong and hot emotion. Something he hadn't experienced before, his arms clenched again, as if to rub her into his body.

"Slut!" A roar of rage.

In the blink of an eye, the two were separated.

Feng Yanxiu only felt that his arms were empty, and his chest was slapped with a chapter. Qi and blood surged, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and people flew out with this force. It was only with great difficulty that he stumbled to his feet.

Looking at the past, Qin Zhiqing was being dragged by Nangong Zangfeng, her angry eyes were burning with raging fire, but her body was cold and piercing, like falling into a cold abyss.

"You say. Am I just a substitute for his? Nangong Zangfeng was so angry that he asked loudly, his hand was even harder, and Qin Zhiqing's wrist was bent at an incredible angle.

"Nangong, don't ......" Qin Zhiqing was covered in sweat. The body fell down involuntarily, "The child ......"

But her voice and resistance were in front of the furious Nangong Zangfeng. It's all so insignificant.

The Jindan period monk was furious, the wind and clouds changed color, and in the middle of the two of them, shining ice crystals spread outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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When a touch of blush flowed out from under Qin Zhiqing, Su Ruomei smiled lightly and turned to leave.

Behind him, Nangong Zangfeng's questioning voice suddenly stopped, and Qin Zhiqing's subtle moaning stopped and fainted.

Feng Yanxiu ignored the gap in cultivation and rushed forward, "Nangong Zangfeng, what have you done?!" ”

yes, what did he do?

Nangong Zangfeng's brain is knotted, Qin Zhiqing is pregnant, she is pregnant?!

Whose child is his?

"Save her!" Feng Yanxiu yelled without an image.

Nangong Zangfeng came back to his senses, looked at him, his eyes became colder and colder, he carefully picked up Qin Zhiqing, looked at her pale and bloodless face, was inexplicably frightened in his heart, and flew away in the air.

He was so distraught that he didn't even know who to turn to.

Stabilized his mind and flew in the direction of Nangong's house, the same woman, perhaps, dyeing and painting will know how to deal with it......

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"She's fine." Ink Dye said tiredly.

It has to be said that the education of the family is comprehensive, and even has special teaching for women's pregnancy and childbirth.

Of course, it must also be said that the prediction of the ink dyed clothes was very accurate, and the ink dyed paintings did a lot of homework in this regard in advance, so that Qin Zhiqing could save the child who was almost lost.

"She's okay?" Nangong Zang stood up sharply and asked eagerly: "That...... What about children? ”

"Save."

"Thank you...... Thank you......" Nangong Zangfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Dye painted herself a glass of water, although she was not very thirsty, but only in this way could she suppress the hatred in her heart.

Her husband's thanks, but because she saved the slut and the wild seed in the slut's belly.

"Husband, don't thank you too early, that kid...... I'm afraid it's hard to keep, and even if I barely give birth, I'm afraid my body will ...... I've really done my best. The ink dye painting raised her eyes and looked at her without shying away, so that she could see the calmness in her eyes.

She really didn't do anything else, if she wanted to, she could do nothing, where could Qin Zhiqing keep the child.

"The time of pregnancy is too short, this stage, it is already very dangerous, it is better not to go anywhere, just lie in bed every day, it is too careless......" Mozhan sighed.

Nangong Zangfeng immediately remembered that scene again, the scene where the two of them hugged each other tightly.

The seeds of doubt quietly sprouted, and he couldn't help but wonder, is this child his? Could it be?

Otherwise, why was Feng Yanxiu so excited?

I was angry in my heart, it turned out that he was just a stand-in for Feng Yanxiu, and in Qin Zhiqing's eyes, he was just a small stand-in!

If this child is his, then it is even more unforgivable for her to run to hug other men and complain to other men while she is pregnant with his species! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )