After a short rest, Luo Qingyin got up and went to Zhan Fengzi's temporary courtyard.

After Zhan Fengzi found out that he was coquettish to Luo Qingyin, he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and swung the heavy sword vigorously, the sword qi brought up a fierce wind, the fallen leaves were one after another, and the sword rays were intertwined into a brilliant light curtain, which was like a frightening dragon!

Luo Qingyin looked at the passion, and suddenly wanted to draw his sword and step forward to fight her for three hundred rounds.

She couldn't practice in Taocheng, and she had a little itchy hands.

It's a pity that Zhan Fengzi's cultivation has not reached Wuhou, and she is a pregnant woman, so she can only endure it no matter how itchy her hands are.

After a while, Zhan Fengzi finished venting, put away his sword and complained: "Bald, I must have been holding back for too long recently, and I don't look like myself anymore." ”

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips raised slightly: "Then what do you want to do?" ”

Zhan Fengzi looked at her dumbfoundedly: "Quickly help me think of a way that will allow me to defeat Tang Lu without fighting." Or, refine an elixir that can make the child born early......"

Luo Qingyin stroked his forehead.

It's whimsical.

After thinking about it, she asked, "How many times have you drunk the champion wine?" ”

Zhan Fengzi's eyes lit up, his fist hit his palm, and he made a crisp sound: "That's right, drinking champion wine can stimulate potential, and stimulating potential can be promoted, which is equivalent to speeding up cultivation, speeding up cultivation I can break through Wuhou as soon as possible to let the child be born early!" ”

Without waiting for Luo Qingyin to speak, she took out a Xuanjing card in the small blessing bag: "I know that your champion wine is auctioned in limited quantities, and only thirty bottles are auctioned a year." As a good friend, I'm going to give you 150 percent of the price, please have a bottle! ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

With such a good friend, he is also drunk.

Seeing that she didn't take the Xuanjing card, Zhan Fengzi finally remembered the question she asked, and replied, "I drank it once." ”

Luo Qingyin thought for a moment and patted her sword: "You better wait until the Ninth Order Great Perfection of the Martial Generals before drinking, as an opportunity to break through the Martial Marquis, it can also increase the chance of a successful breakthrough." ”

Zhan Fengzi's face immediately fell: "Can you only drink it twice?" ”

When she was pregnant, the success rate of breaking through Wuhou was not very high, and it was very dangerous.

Luo Qingyin stretched out three fingers that were as white as jade: "Three times." However, if the time interval is short, the effect is not obvious. ”

Zhan Fengzi hugged the sword with a bitter expression: "Forget it, I'll go to cultivate." ”

"Wait." Luo Qingyin called her, "What are your plans for Tang Lu?" ”

Zhan Fengzi shrugged: "What can you plan?" The nephew played the lantern. ”

That's business as usual.

Luo Qingyin smiled and didn't persuade her.

Love is always clear for the bystanders, and the authorities are fascinated.

For the vast majority of men, the affection of children is only a dispensable embellishment, and marriage is just a means to obtain something.

But for women, love is equivalent to life, and marriage is a lifelong event.

Therefore, a man can be free to fall in love with a woman willfully, or he can be free to be willful not to love a woman, and when he loves a woman, he can hold another woman in his arms, or even marry another woman.

Only a small number of men can start from the beginning.

Women are the opposite.

When a woman has no love, at most she is more and more like a woman; But after having love, women often become less and less like themselves; At the moment of losing love, he even lost his net worth and his life.

Men and women are not equal, and love is destined to be a wound.

Men pick women, and women also pick men.

Pick the right one, happily together.

If you pick the wrong one, you will fill it in for the rest of your life.

However, who knows if you have picked the right one or the wrong one?

Zhan Fengzi didn't dare to say that Tang Lu was worthy of entrustment.

Similarly, she didn't dare to pat her chest and promise that Zi Yunchen would be good to her for the rest of her life.

Men, before marriage and after marriage, are often the same.

Who can guarantee before getting married?

Even if you get married, who knows if something else will happen?

Finding a man, for a woman, is an investment full of uncertainties.

In the same way, if you give up this investment because of choking, you can only live alone.

When Luo Qingyin first made this "investment", he was holding a gambler's mentality and gambling with his own life, betting that Ziyunchen was a good man worthy of trust.

She gave Zi Yunchen a chance and gave herself a chance.

But this choice is still too early for Zhan Fengzi.

Zhan Fengzi is now at a stage where he is becoming less and less like himself.

Before she understood love, she saw the horror of love, and naturally it was impossible to give her life to a man who was unwilling to give her net worth and life, so she had to choose to cut through the mess quickly.

Completely distinguish the line with Tang Lu.

Reaching out and touching her belly, and checking her pulse again, Luo Qingyin confirmed that everything was normal, and said with a smile: "It's okay for you to fight during this time, but you can't be too wanton, and be careful not to be hurt by sword qi." If you need it, I'll pick a few martial arts marquis for you to practice. ”

Zhan Fengzi was surprised: "Really? ”

"General, you are basically invincible, it's not interesting to fight with generals, it's not a bad thing to try to challenge beyond the level." Luo Qingyin patted her on the shoulder, "I'll be careful not to poison you." ”

Zhan Fengzi: "......"

"Wow" jumped up and hugged Luo Qingyin, Zhan Fengzi said excitedly: "Bald, the wisest thing in my life is to become good friends with you!" ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at her, and said with a smile: "No, the wisest thing for you is to sleep with Tang Lu and give birth to a little baby to wander the world together." ”

"Hahahaha!" Zhan Fengzi laughed, "Sure enough, those who know me are bald!" ”

With Luo Qingyin's assurance, Zhan Fengzi decisively put the matter of fighting with Tang Lu Broken Sword Mountain behind, and every day she either cultivated or fought against the Wuhou who Luo Qingyin threw her to practice.

In just a few days, her whole temperament has found earth-shaking changes.

How resentful the woman was before, how satisfied she is now.

The mood is good, the complexion is good, and the spirit is high every day, except for the belly is a little big, the rest of the place can no longer see the appearance of a pregnant woman.

It's just that the eldest lady and maid who served her are either looking at her stomach in fear every day, or looking at her heavy sword with fear, and each of them has lost ten pounds and eight pounds alive.

Luo Qingyin lived in Qingyuan with peace of mind, except for occasionally dividing a wisp of his mind to pay attention to Zhan Fengzi, his main mind was to cultivate in the illusion realm, refining the Qinglian Ghost Fire or alchemy.

As the nine-tailed snow fox thought, the nine yuan beads, except for the one it gave to Tu Shan Jiuche, the other eight yuan beads, the ink monkey and the snow ginseng doll gave her and Zi Yunchen one respectively.

Thinking that the Yuan Zhu was refined from a man's Yuan Yang, she felt a little disgusted, so she threw it all to Zi Yunchen.

Zi Yunchen used his own way to refine the Yuan Zhu into the purest nutrients and gave them to the Qiankun fetus as snacks.

Stroking the increasingly clear and clear lines on the eggshell of the Qiankun fetus, Luo Qingyin had to admit that after Ziyunchen came, his son's nutrition was much more regular and comprehensive than before.

Mao Dun Literature