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The white orchids bloomed beautifully, and the low fragrance echoed in the dormitory.

Feng Qingxuan picked up the white orchid and held it in her arms, I looked at this white orchid, it seemed to bloom better than the one in the backyard, and the flowers were bigger.

"How's this flower?" Feng Qingxuan hugged the porcelain basin tightly and asked me with a vague smile on her face.

I don't know why Feng Qingxuan would ask me such an inconsequential question at such a time.

Now, it's not the time to enjoy the flowers.

But he replied: "Beautiful." ”

And Feng Qingxuan, what she said next made me dumbfounded.

"This is my child."

When she said this, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were slightly red.

I looked at her in amazement, and then at the white orchid.

"When he was almost full-term, I used magic to peep, and it was a boy." Feng Qingxuan said, as if she was holding the porcelain basin tighter, because her nails began to turn white.

"At the beginning, my Emperor Feng promised me that as long as I was willing to give up this child, he would consider letting Nanfeng out of slavery and let me be with Nanfeng, but what was the result?" Feng Qingxuan looked at me: "Although Emperor Feng is my mother, she is scheming, in this demon capital, she is the king, and falling this child can be said to be the most regrettable thing in my life." ”

With that, she put the pot back at the head of the bed, walked up to me again, and reached out to stroke my lower abdomen.

"If the mother wants to kill him or her, how helpless and frightened should the child be?" Feng Qingxuan's words pierced my heart.

I lowered my eyebrows and looked at Feng Qingxuan's hand.

"In the past few days, I'll try to let the Dragon King come here, say it or not, you can do it yourself." Feng Qingxuan said and paused: "But if the Dragon King knows that you are pregnant, he will definitely not stay in Jiuxiao obediently, Emperor Feng has deliberately slowed down the speed of spiritual cultivation because of your fetus, if the Dragon King is here all day long?" ”

"I understand, please let me think about it, princess." My head was already a mess of mush.

"That's it, you go back and rest, by the way, that Dye Che has been released from the Servant Pavilion, you don't have to worry about it." Feng Qingxuan shouted out of the door as she spoke, and asked Qingcen to come in and help me go back to rest.

"Thank you, Your Highness." I think it should be Feng Qingxuan's shot, so Dye Che will be released, which is also a matter of my heart.

And Feng Qingxuan did speak his mind, and a few days later, Long Xuanling, who had not appeared for a long time, came.

When he came, it was already night, and although it was dark, I could see that his complexion did not seem to be as good as it had been when he had come.

It looks like he has a sick face, and his eyes are a little tired.

When he saw me, he just smiled forcefully, and I poured him tea, and he just put it aside.

"Long Jun, you don't look good today?" As I spoke, I took his hand and tried to take his pulse.

Long Xuanling directly withdrew his hand: "It's okay, it's just that I haven't rested for the past few days." ”

He took my hand, looked at me carefully, and then smiled heartily and said, "Madame, your face is finally rounder." ”

In fact, my face is round, not because I am fat, but because these days, I have nausea and vomiting almost every day, so the whole person is swollen, especially on both sides of the cheeks.

"Well, I said it earlier, you don't have to worry about me, it's just that your face is so bad, you need to rest." I whispered.

Long Xuanling nodded, and began to cough slightly in a low voice, at first it was only a few intermittent sounds, but gradually, the cough became more and more severe.

I asked Qingcen to tell the slave at the door to prepare a sedan chair and send Long Xuanling to the Heavenly Medicine Pavilion, but Long Xuanling refused to go.

"It's okay, it's not too early, let's rest." After he finished speaking, he asked Qingcen to step back as well.

I loosened his clothes and helped him back to the bed and lay down, and I lay down beside him, and he reached out and hugged me.

In the past few nights, I have been thinking about whether I should tell Long Xuanling about my pregnancy, and finally figured out that Long Xuanling is the father of this child, and he has the right to know about the existence of this child.

"Long Xuanling, if I am pregnant, will you be happy?" I said, moving his hand to my abdomen.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem." Long Xuanling withdrew his hand, coughing more and more violently, and finally sat up directly, covering his mouth with both hands, and was about to get out of bed.

"Longjun, what's wrong with you?" I saw that his face was bruised, and his blue eyes were bloodshot, and I couldn't help but worry.

Long Xuanling shook his head and got out of bed anxiously, and I hurriedly got out of bed.

I saw Long Xuanling deliberately turning his back to me, no matter how I asked, he said it was okay, and finally I walked directly in front of him from the side of the wooden table.

I saw blood dripping from the cracks of his fingers, and he immediately knew the seriousness of the situation.

"Long Jun, let's go, let's go and let the doctor in the hospital take a look now." I grabbed his arm anxiously.

He still shook his head at me, I took out my handkerchief and wiped the blood on Long Xuanling's hands, but as soon as I pulled his hand, his body leaned forward and vomited a mouthful of blood.

I held him up, and found that his body was soft, and he leaned directly towards me.

"Come?" I was about to call those slaves in and help me help Long Xuanling, but Long Xuanling staggered and asked me to help him sit down.

"Madam, I didn't want to see you like this." As Long Xuanling spoke, a trail of blood slid down from the corner of his mouth.

"Long Jun, what's wrong with you? Wasn't it much better before? Why are you coughing up blood again? I asked in a panic.

"These days, Emperor Feng no longer cultivates for Benjun, saying that he let Benjun have an heir with the princess first, and then she will help Benjun." When Long Xuanling said this, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Old fox! She is scheming, this is if she wants to get the dragon, she doesn't need to be afraid of this king. ”

"If there is a dragon son, will the Feng Emperor?" I couldn't help frowning.

"If Feng Qingxuan really has a dragon son, Benjun naturally can't live, then Emperor Feng is counting the hours when Benjun and Feng Qingxuan are in the same room every day, and he also asks the demon of the Heavenly Medicine Pavilion to regulate Feng Qingxuan's body." Long Xuanling said with a wry smile: "Just that Tianzi Pill was given more than a dozen." ”

When I heard what Long Xuanling said, my heart immediately sank, and I also had an answer.

"If there is really a dragon, can you hide in the demon capital? Sent somewhere else to raise? I knew it was impossible, but I still asked by luck.

"No, Benjun has not touched Feng Qingxuan, and besides, that life-urging talisman will not appear for the time being." Long Xuanling said, then picked up the cup and rinsed his mouth with tea.

I looked at him and muttered, "Talisman? ”