Fenlong's mood was a little low, but he still said, "It's good if you like it." ”

That day, when he saw that she was sad and proposed to leave Tianjimen, he was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, his mood became very happy again.

In this way, they will be able to live a life that belongs to just the two of them.

Unexpectedly, after coming here, she liked the scenery here so much.

In this way, they will not be able to live a life that belongs to just the two of them.

After settling the people of Tianjimen, Riich also returned to his residence.

On the second day, the disciples of the Tianji Sect began to cultivate.

After Mu Tianshen finished cultivating, Ruiqi would always come forward to ask long and short questions, and he was very concerned about his cultivation.

He only hoped that Leng Yan could quickly cultivate to the Immortal Realm, and then ascend to the Divine Realm, and return to the peak of the past.

Mu Tianshen accepted Ruiqi's favor and knew that he cared about his cultivation, so he naturally didn't want to live up to his heart.

What's more, cultivating to be stronger is also something he must do.

It's just that, invisibly, he felt an inexplicable pressure.

After a few days of cultivation, Shen Qing'er's soul had the support of spiritual energy, and it became stronger, and he was able to break away from the sword for a period of time and appear in front of Shen Qing'er.

His face was cold, his two sword eyebrows were erect, and his eyes were clear and soft.

Seeing his tall and thin figure appear in front of him, Shen Qing'er couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart.

"Fenlong, great! I can finally meet you! ”

She stretched out her arms to hug him.

But slender arms passed through his body.

The man who had been thinking about it day and night appeared in front of her, but she had no way to touch him.

She pursed her lips unhappily.

Fenlong's two sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes were melancholy.

Why didn't he want to hug this woman who made him think about it day and night.

Seeing that Fenlong's expression was gloomy, Shen Qing'er reined in her loss.

Now that Fenlong is a soul, he died for himself to become like this, and he must be more uncomfortable than himself.

She reassured, "It's okay. I'll definitely be able to meet you after a while of cultivation. ”

As she spoke, a sweet smile appeared on her lips.

"Hmm."

Fenlong subconsciously reached out to touch her face, but his hand stayed on her face, staring at her affectionately.

Shen Qing'er didn't want to see him look so melancholy, so she stood on tiptoe, kissed him on the side of the cheek, and smiled at him.

Although she couldn't kiss him, she just wanted to make him happy.

I saw a very shallow helpless smile on the corner of Bianlong's mouth.

The smile on this cold face will always make people feel extra gentle and beautiful.

Half a month later, Shen Qing'er found that she hadn't come.

She was a little anxious: "It's over Fenlong, why haven't I had my menstrual period for so long, do you think I'm pregnant?" ”

Fenlong's eyes were stunned, and he asked rhetorically, "Aren't you pregnant in the first place?" ”

Shen Qing'er hesitated: "I wasn't sure at the time. ”

"Is that sure now?"

"Now, it feels like nine times out of ten."

Seeing that Fenlong was silent, she pursed her lips and asked, "What?" Do you regret it? ”

"Regret what?"

Fenlong was puzzled.

"I regret that I wasn't pregnant, and you saved me that day."

Fenlong raised his eyes, stared at her seriously, and said word by word: "I don't regret it." ”

Whether she is pregnant or not, he loves her.

Even if he knew that she was not pregnant, he would still protect her desperately.