The next day, Rogge woke up in pain before dawn, and his head was still groggy.

Rog struggled to sit up, trying to move, but found that it hurt when he moved.

However, looking at the familiar environment around him, Rogge was relieved, when he was about to lose consciousness, he saw Xiu Lun, and he should have been rescued by him.

Looking at the Mustang tail still in his hand, Rogge's heart completely relaxed. I still fulfilled Qingqing's wish.

Rogge lay down again, analyzing the events of last night.

Xiu Lun was the first to wake up, he first sneaked a glance at Chu Bangqing from the window, and when he saw that she was sleeping peacefully, he went to Rogge's tent to find Rogge.

"When did you wake up?" As soon as Xiu Lun entered the tent, he saw Rogge's eyes open, and his heart was overjoyed.

"It's been a while, brother, I'm a little hungry, can you find something to eat." Rogge wasn't polite at all.

"Okay, you'll wait." Xiu Lun went to the kitchen, yesterday because of Rogge's matter, although the dinner was cooked, no one ate it, and now it is still full in the kitchen.

Xiulun picked up a basin and brought it to Rogge.

"Eat this mat first, and then wait for Mio to wake up and cook."

"Thank you." Rogge struggled to his feet, and Xiu Lun stepped forward to help a little.

"By the way, I'll tell you something." Xiu Lun touched his nose and paused deliberately.

Rogge tore off a bite of flesh, his eyes full of doubt.

"Say it quickly."

"Qingqing gave birth last night, it's your cub, three."

Rogge forgot to move for a while, and he couldn't even breathe.

After a while, his face turned red, and he began to get excited.

"My?! Is it really mine? Am I a father? Rogge forgot about his injury, his movements were a little big, he touched the wound, and after saying that, he grinned in pain, and then calmed down.

"It's yours." Xiu Lun looked at Rogge, where did he look like a father.

"Where's Qingqing? Is she okay? After Rogge was excited, he calmed down a little, worried about Chu Bangqing.

"Safe production, Qingqing is fine." Xiu Lun gave Rogge a reassurance, and now Rogge's heart was full of excitement.

"Haha, I'll just say that Qingqing's baby is mine, and that stupid tiger is still fighting with me." Rogge happily munched on the meat, delighted.

"There's one more thing." Although he had long known that Qingqing's fetus could not be his, he was still unhappy when he saw Rogge like this.

"What's wrong? What else? Rogge looked at Xiu Lun's face and felt that this could not be a good thing.

"You're disfigured." Xiu Lun said in a deep voice.

"What!" Rogge's eyes widened, and he wiped his face in disbelief, touching the corners of his eyebrows, and sure enough, there was a tingle.

Damn, he remembered, he had been knocked down and had scratched a sharp pebble on the ground.

"But it won't leave a scar, don't worry." Seeing that Rogge looked like a dog with a beep face, Xiu Lun was relieved and turned to comfort.

Rogge's face still did not relax at all.

The orcs' powerful healing abilities do make them scarring very rarely.

But he still has to bear this wound for many days! Qingqing must not like herself!

"Xiu Lun, is the wound big?" Rogge didn't have the heart to eat, and asked eagerly.

"Not big." Xiu Lun stretched out his hand and compared it to his face, deliberately exaggerating.

"No...... No way. Rog slumped his shoulders, feeling like he was about to fall out of favor.

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon." The initiator, Xiu Lun, seemed to be fine, and walked out casually with a word of comfort.

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