Bai Shao looked at Yan Mo speechlessly, "What Xuan Jiu likes is Bai Ajiao, not me......"

"You are the reincarnation of Bai Gillian's primordial god, and for Xuan Jiu, you can be a substitute for Bai Gillian."

Bai Shao's face couldn't help but laugh, "Then if someone looks like me, can you also be a substitute?" ”

"I'm not Xuan Jiu."

Bai Shao didn't want to discuss such a naïve issue with Mo anymore.

Men are jealous, and sure enough, there is nothing wrong with women.

Even Professor Yan is no exception.

'Knock Knock'

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Bai Shao hurriedly waved his hand at Yan Mo when he saw this, telling him to hurry up.

Yan Mo pursed his lips, grabbed the white peony and kissed it for a long time before leaving.

Bai Shao stood in place with a red face and fanned for a long time without lowering the temperature, so she simply ran to the bathroom and washed her face, until she was sure that the temperature on her face had dropped, and then she opened the door.

"Why did you open so late? I thought something was wrong......" Xuan Jiu's face was full of worry.

If Bai Shao was a little later, I am afraid he would go in directly.

"Just about to take a bath...... Bai Shao smiled, "Is there something wrong with the Lord of the Underworld?" ”

"It's nothing...... Xuan Jiu pursed his lips, "It's just that there is something to come and confirm......"

Bai Shao raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise, "Confirm what?" ”

"Is it convenient to have a pulse?"

Bai Shao blinked suspiciously, but still stretched out his hand at Xuan Jiu.

Xuan Jiu subconsciously stretched out two fingers and pressed them on Bai Shao's pulse, and after a while, his face had changed greatly.

Bai Shao was startled by Xuan Jiu's sudden expression, and for a moment thought that he might have some incurable disease.

"I ...... What's wrong? ”

For a while, several thoughts came to my mind.

It's just that Bai Shao's first concern is the wanton ink......

If she really has a terminal illness, what will she do?

What a desperate sadness it must have been for him to be left alone in the world to face this boundless loneliness.

Xuan Jiu subconsciously opened his mouth, his thin lips were slightly white, but he found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Lord Hades, don't scare me, what's wrong with me? What is a terminal illness? It's okay, just say it, I can stand it......"

Xuan Jiu couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then raised his eyes to look at Bai Shao, who was looking at him with a nervous face, "You...... Pregnant......"

Bai Shao's brain brushed out a few seconds of blankness, like an old black-and-white TV, showing images little by little.

I don't know how long it took, but Bai Shao looked at Xuan Jiu, "You...... Mean, I'm pregnant? ”

She was pregnant with a child?

Xuan Jiu nodded, subconsciously pursed his lips, only to feel his throat astringent, "I guessed right, your blood has now been mixed with the blood of the Qilin, along with the little Qilin in your belly......"

"I ...... Am I really pregnant? Bai Shao touched his unchanged lower abdomen with a face full of disbelief, "Little Qilin......"

Xuan Jiu frowned slightly, "I don't think I want to say anything to the god of ink......"

However, before Xuan Jiu could finish speaking, Bai Shao had already waved his hand and interrupted, "Don't, don't say it now......"

"Why?"

Bai Shao shook his head, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were dotted with a hint of limelight, "It's not time to ...... it."