There are gods three feet above the ground, and the full moon god crowns small lips.

The stream flows through the Gou Gou camp, and the white soil and black grass bury the loyal soul.

This is a poem written by a famous poet in the fairy world, in order to commemorate the immortal soul who died in the Deyuan grassland, it was engraved on a stone, and Luoyang saw it as soon as he came in. Why this bone eye saw this, he himself did not know.

Perhaps, this is called "having eyes".

At this moment, Jiang Hanshuang, who had not been standing, fell to the ground.

"Frost, are you alright?" Luo Yang hurriedly stepped forward, his eyes full of nervousness and concern.

"You—you go away." Jiang Hanshuang's mood was extremely complicated, and the shame and embarrassment at the moment made her more uncomfortable than the pain in her stomach.

If there was a crack in the ground, she wouldn't hesitate to get into it.

Luo Yang saw that her face was flushed, her expression was painful, and her heart became even more nervous: "Frost, it can't be that the child is about to be born, right?"

"I—I don't know, it shouldn't be that fast, right?" Jiang Hanshuang's voice trembled violently.

"I'll cure you." Luoyang couldn't care about that much, and his right hand was pressed on Jiang Hanshuang's lower abdomen, and spiritual power was injected.

Golden bursts of light.

Jiang Hanshuang's stomach is like a bulging big light bulb, Luoyang's spiritual power is electricity, and the bulb begins to glow as soon as it enters.

In the next second, Luoyang flew up, screaming echoes flying over the mountain, echoing in the valley at the foot of the mountain.

Boom!

Luoyang fell heavily to the ground, his body hurt badly as if it was falling apart, his mouth was salty, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

Jiang Hanshuang rushed out of the strange rocky stone forest, clumsy and small steps, before the person came, the voice came first: "Husband, are you okay?"

A hundred years of repair can be crossed in the same boat, and a thousand years of repair can be slept together.

If it was in the past, Jiang Hanshuang would have raised her sword a long time ago, and she would not stop poking a few transparent holes in Luoyang, but now she is most concerned about Luoyang's body.

This is love at its most rustic.

Luoyang sat up, but the first thing he said was, "Slow down, does your stomach still hurt?"

Jiang Hanshuang came to Luoyang's side: "My stomach doesn't hurt anymore, it's so strange, I'm fine every time you are bounced off."

Luoyang: "......"

If the one in her belly is a small padded jacket, it must be a small padded jacket with a leaky wind, and it is likely to be a small padded jacket made of black-hearted cotton.

Jiang Hanshuang squatted down a little difficult, she simply sat down beside Luoyang, and said again: "Husband, my stomach hurts badly in the future, you can touch my stomach, I won't hurt after you bounce off."

Luoyang wanted to say nothing.

Sure enough, if there is a mother, there will be a daughter, you are more ruthless than the leaky little padded jacket in your belly!

Jiang Hanshuang snorted and laughed, "Teasing you, are you really okay?"

Luoyang smiled, "It's okay."

"He said it was okay, he vomited blood." Jiang Hanshuang reached over to wipe the blood from the corner of Luoyang's mouth.

Luoyang looked at her with gentle eyes.

Jiang Hanshuang gave Luoyang a roll of his eyes, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

Her man, appearance and strength are beyond doubt, she can't dislike it, and she can only dislike it in character. Although she is no longer called Luoyang "Yin thief", there is always a hurdle in her heart, and it is difficult to overcome it. Especially when she thought that Luoyang married Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling sisters, she couldn't help but be angry in her heart.

Look at each other.

The progress bar of love moves slowly.

Luoyang caught Jiang Hanshuang's soft wattle.

Jiang Hanshuang twitched, but couldn't pull it out. Her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a hint of reproach in her tone: "I hate it, what do you want to do?"

Luoyang smiled but did not speak.

Jiang Hanshuang twitched his hand again, this time with less force, but the words he said were even more unpleasant: "You are really a Yin thief, you have revealed your true face, you let go of your hand for me."

Luoyang not only did not let go, but also

Pull it into your arms.

Jiang Hanshuang leaned over and fell into Luoyang's arms, one of her faces suddenly turned red, and a pink fist smashed on Luoyang's chest: "Let go of me, why are you so shameless?"

Luoyang hugged her and said with a smile, "We are both husband and wife, and the children are about to be born, what face do I need?"

"Phew!" Jiang Hanshuang took a sip gently, "The child in my womb is not something I want to conceive at all, it was you who sang the song of chaos and installed it for me."

"It's my child anyway." Luoyang added patches to his face, no matter how thick the pile was, as long as the goal was achieved.

Jiang Hanshuang struggled for a while, but his strength was small and he couldn't get out of Luoyang's arms.

Luoyang took the opportunity to hug her tighter.

"You're such a thief." Jiang Hanshuang snuggled in Luoyang's arms, but his mouth was scolding.

Luo Yang smiled: "A Yin thief is a Yin thief, as long as he is worthy of his conscience."

Along the way, although he was burdened with the title of "Yin thief", he never went against the wishes of any woman. Instead, it was the women who set him up and became his woman.

Jiang Hanshuang took this man and glared at him: "At the beginning, you must have coveted my beauty at first sight, so you sang the song of chaos and let me conceive your child, right?"

The truth is that Luoyang was in danger at the beginning and wanted to drive away Jiang Hanshuang and the people from the Xuannu Gate, so he sang about Jiang Hanshuang's belly, and there was no coveting her beauty at all.

Luoyang really wanted to say no, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly came to his senses, and then changed his words, and his voice was gentle: "Yes, I fell in love with you at first sight, your hair is as beautiful as ice and snow, and your beauty is the best in the fairy world, can I not covet your beauty?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Hanshuang's mouth, and he was conceited and proud in his heart: "Shameless, get me in this way, you are not a Yin thief, who is a Yin thief?"

"I'm a thief."

Jiang Hanshuang rolled her eyes, and was about to say that your cheeks are so thick, but she found that Luoyang was looking at her with a veinful look in her eyes, she was slightly stunned, and the curse words brewing in her heart turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared. Look at the book

The eyes are facing each other.

The progress bar of love moves quickly.

Luoyang couldn't bear the impulse in his heart, and approached Jiang Hanshuang's jade spirit little by little.

The two faces are getting closer and closer.

Seeing that he was about to run into it, Jiang Hanshuang suddenly dodged back a little and avoided it.

Luoyang was a little disappointed in his heart, but he never went against the woman's wishes and retreated.

Just now, the progress bar of love had already been stored at fifty percent, but Jiang Hanshuang's dodge pushed the progress bar of love back, leaving only more than twenty percent.

"Are you sure you want it?" Jiang Hanshuang suddenly asked, a pair of Danfeng's eyes were full of hot divine light, like two flames.

Luoyang was slightly stunned: "What?"

Jiang Hanshuang suddenly came over and kissed him on the lips......

The progress bar of love slammed on the accelerator, and Ang Ang rushed forward!