After that conversation, Yunyou Daoist was still the energetic old man, as if Lingtian's words did not have much impact on him, what should he do, occasionally went to peep into the Second Prince's Mansion, watching the women's drama in the backyard of the Second Prince's Mansion with taste, and from time to time he could make up a story for Lingtian, which was comparable to a harem drama.

"Xiao Nizi, you say, your sister is too bad, where is the man's heart grasped like this, with a big belly and restless, every day to find the stubble called Mrs. Ling, oh, it's the one you let into the house...... If I hadn't seen someone trying to harm her a few times, the baby in her womb would have been gone a long time ago, and your plan would have almost failed...... Last time, I also saw ...... "Balabala, there are a lot of Balabala, Lingtian's braincase is a little dizzy, a little painful, a cultivator is still injured, and the Taoist is not good at cultivating and recuperating, why is it so noisy."

"Ah Luo told you that Xiangling is my person?"

The unexpected questioning made the melon seeds knocked by the Yunyou Daoist almost stuck in his throat.

"Hey, I accidentally saw ...... last time"

"The letters?"

Yunyou Daoist nodded, and then continued: "She's pregnant, aren't you afraid that she will turn back?" This woman has a child, it is like having a shortcoming, if you don't take action, you will regret it in the future......"

"Take action? Scold...... She knew that she should fight for the chance to live even more! And her background taught her early on, what is the use of the heart of an amorous man? ”

I have to say that Ling Qian still understands what Xiangling is thinking. The child is hope, but the father of the child is not.

"Tsk, little Nizi, you are much cuter than your sister, I think her baby must be a daughter...... Maybe......"

Ling tilted her eyebrows, and wanted to watch him say it quietly, but Yunyou Daoist was stunned under her gaze, and the feeling of being seen through was too embarrassing.

"Why don't you continue?" She teased.

"Don't talk about it, the secret of heaven must not be revealed!!"

"Ghost Tales ......"

"Hey, why is the old man's words nonsense? You make it clear......"

"Who do you want to make clear?!" A tired voice rang out, causing Lingtian's heart to ripple.

He's back?

Lingtian floated past with a gust of breeze, the curtain moved slightly, and the illusory figure pressed against him.

Yunyou Daoist looked at this scene in shock, the woman's face changed so fast that he didn't have time to react, how could the person who was talking to him coldly and arrogantly just now suddenly become a docile little sheep?

Xiao Luo seemed to feel something, his originally frowning brows softened, and he repeated what he had just asked in a good temper: "Who did you just ask to explain clearly?" ”

Forehead......

How to answer this, I can't say that I was arguing with your daughter-in-law just now, after all, he is the one who suffers from the complaint.

"No, talk to yourself, you got it?" Witty as he is, cleverly change the subject.

"Well, it took a lot of effort, but Mi'er is okay?" He couldn't wait to go inside, wanting to make sure right away that the girl he loved was okay.

The moment he saw that she was in good condition, he felt a little more at ease, and although the secret guard would report her situation at any time, he was still very worried.

"I'm back?" He touched her somewhat pale face.

The spirit leaned behind him and replied, "Yes, I know." ”