Wei Feng was in a daze, he was not drunk with a thousand cups on weekdays, but he was obsessed with "Short Song Xing".

"Yes, but for the sake of the king, Shen Yin has ...... so far," Wei Feng said silently.

"Fool...... I can't memorize this......" A weak voice slowly sounded from behind Wei Feng, accompanied by the originally cold hand, which gradually warmed up, and then moved gently.

Wei Feng was startled, and the wine jug in his hand fell to the ground, and it was instantly shattered into pieces. When he turned his head and knelt on the edge of the couch, the stones that had been suppressed in his heart for an unknown period of time finally shattered one by one, just like the wine jug just now.

All the guilt, worry, and love turned into a drowning and gentle look in her eyes at this time. The purple eyes that had not been opened for many days were shining at this time, although he was tired, although his eyelids still closed for a while from time to time, and he closed his eyes to recuperate, but the purple that was as gentle as a pool of diving made him fall into it.

"Blue ...... Lan Er ...... "Wei Feng held [Harmony] Jialan's hand tightly, crying silently, but desperately trying to suppress his excitement, even at such a time, he didn't want to let the woman he loved the most see his weak side.

"You're so stupid...... Jialan was so weak when she spoke, her body was so weak that when she just woke up, although she could hear Wei Feng talking in her ear all the time, she couldn't open her eyes, just like the legendary "ghost pressure chuang" in her previous life, she could only listen to Wei Feng's broken thoughts like a vegetative person.

It was dark all around, and even his body couldn't feel any light or heat, and he could only hear Wei Feng saying this in his ear intermittently, and the faint swallowing sound and occasional crying when he occasionally breastfed a pair of children.

The child is still healthy and alive.

This already made Jialan happy, but what made her happiest was that Wei Feng was back, staying by her side, not leaving an inch, and taking care of herself without undressing. Say sweet things that you don't usually say at all.

She had just learned that he loved her so much.

"It's good when you wake up...... Wei Feng suppressed his excitement and tried his best to keep himself calm and light, but his increasingly thin face and unhealthy white [Harmony] skin made him look a little haggard and weak, and Jia Lan was distressed.

She tried to lift her arm up, trying to mome his face, but the arm was so weak that it was only lifted into the air, and it had no strength anymore, and it fell heavily.

Wei Feng grasped [Harmony] and grabbed Jialan's hand that was about to fall, gently put it on his lips, kissed and kissed, and then put her slightly cold hand on his face, wanting to give her warmth.

"Feng, you have lost ...... weight" Jialan struggled to spit out the words, but tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

"It's okay, you wake up, make me cakes and cookies, and I'll be fat. Wei Feng chuckled softly, then put Jialan's hand back into the quilt and kissed her lightly on the forehead, accidentally, tears fell on Jialan's face.

The man at the top of the world shed tears for himself.

Jialan's heart was even more distressed.

"Hmmm......"

"What do you want to eat? I just woke up now, I'm definitely hungry, but I can't eat something that can't be digested, how about the broth?" Wei Feng said softly while wiping the tears from the corners of Jialan's eyes with a handkerchief, like a professional nurse taking care of the sick.

In the past, Wei Feng, although he also loved Jialan very much, would never say so many words. Most of the time, he just looked at Jialan silently, always ready to stand in front of her and defend against all dangers.

After Jialan's trip around the Ghost Gate Pass, Wei Feng found that there are some things that he can't say if he doesn't say them now, and he doesn't know when he won't be able to say them. After all, human life is fragile, even if it is as powerful as a god?

Life is short, and there can be no regrets. He was even a little afraid, if he hadn't discovered Jialan's danger because of the blood connection at that time, once Jialan died like this, wouldn't he have missed everything?

"Good ......" Jialan was satisfied, looking at his drowning eyes, eager to hide in his arms immediately, but she didn't have the strength.

"It's late at night, now the two little babies can sleep all night, they won't come to disturb you anymore, you have a good rest after drinking the soup, and I'll let Tangtang bring them tomorrow." Wei Feng said.

Hey, how do you know everything, you actually know that I want to see Tangtang and the two babies I have never met. But Jialan is too laborious to speak now, so she can only think silently in her heart.

Wei Feng went out to order the broth, and Jialan clearly heard Yabei and Kuroki crying excitedly, especially Yabei, although she was afraid of alarming her, she just cried, but it also comforted Jialan.

In just half a moment, Jialan woke up, and the good news actually spread in Longteng's mansion. Everyone was naturally excited, but Yabei instructed that the angels still stuck to their posts and could not slack off, while the others, who were so anxious that they immediately appeared in the dormitory with the broth.

For many days, except for Wei Feng's occasional visit during the day, only Wei Feng and Tangtang have been taking care of the dormitory, but now, the dormitory seems to be lively.

Long Teng hugged Jia Ning'er, who was already crying, and Wei Yang was almost dancing beside him. Tangtang was excited, but his temperament was indeed much calmer, and he helped Wei Yang and Long Teng deal with political affairs all day long, and he was also one of the pillars of the East China Sea Kingdom. She just helped Jialan wipe the corners of her mouth while feeding Jialan the broth spoonful by spoonful.

Yabei knelt beside Chuang, and although Jialan was still unconscious, Yabei still massaged Jialan's [Harmony] legs vigorously to promote blood circulation.

After Mu'er took the pulse, she said with a smile: "The master has recovered really well, it is worthy of the physique of the gods, in addition to some dirt in this body [harmony] that needs to be actively recovered by the owner, and can only be slowly discharged after standing up, and the others are basically fine, I believe that within three or five days, the master will be able to resume normal actions, and about a month later, the master will be able to recover about eighty percent of his strength!"

When everyone heard this, their hearts were filled with infinite joy.

"In addition......" Mu'er interrupted everyone's conversation and said again, "I found a strange phenomenon in the master's body [Harmony]......

After listening to this, Wei Feng's heart tightened.

"Actually, the two little masters are the same as the masters, inheriting the master's deity physique......"

"Ahh

Everyone was pleasantly surprised, the bloodline of the Protoss can be inherited, this is something that everyone knows, but these Protoss bloodlines can only awaken the bloodline of the Protoss through their own cultivation after a few years, and then become the physique of the gods, even Wei Feng was the same back then.

But being born with the constitution of a god is something that has never happened before.

"Mu'er, you make it clear. Wei Feng said.

"A few days ago, when the umbilical cords of the two little masters fell off, I used to disinfect them with spirits, and I accidentally found that the blood scabs on the wounds of the two were actually faint gold. So I pierced the little prince's finger, and sure enough, it was golden blood flowing out, and it had powerful energy fluctuations...... I saw that you were all worried about your master, so I never said anything about it. ”

"What does this have to do with what you just said, Lan'er's body?" Wei Feng said.

"Your Majesty, have you ever heard of the pure divine bloodline?" asked Mu'er.

"Naturally, it is the children left of the gods and the gods who have offended the rules of heaven, and the blood is pure, but this is impossible, I am no longer a god, and I think a pair of children is just a coincidence. Wei Feng said.

"In fact, when the two little masters are still in the mother's body, the blood of the placenta and the mother's blood have been replaced and communicated, the two little masters are actually pure light attributes, and the blood has the function of purification. Mu'er said.

The people around looked at each other for a moment, and then their eyes were all on Jialan.

It's a big step up, and this makes others live!

Having a child can improve your cultivation......

Jialan's heart was also full of surprise, but now her physical strength is really not good, so she can't release her fighting energy or magic, otherwise she also wants to know how strong her strength is.

"At the same time......" Mu'er interrupted everyone's surprise and envy, jealousy and hatred, and continued.

At this time, Jia Ning'er really couldn't stand it, and hurriedly said: "Mu'er, can you finish your words at once, there must be a limit to stimulating people!"

"Okay," Mu'er was embarrassed for a moment, then turned slightly red and looked at Wei Feng, "Your Majesty, there are people among relatives who become gods, and those who connect with the bloodline will also have a certain degree of cultivation improvement, you also know this, right?"

Wei Feng was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it meant.

"It's like if a man becomes a god, then his sons and daughters, because of the blood connection, will also be cultivated day by day. ”

"I understand that. ”

Mu'er paused, resisting everyone's resentful gaze: "So, now your children have become gods, and they are born gods, so ...... Your Majesty's current cultivation should also have a qualitative leap, right?"

Wei Feng was stunned, and it took a long time to react.

Together, I have two little lights!

Wei Feng released the fighting qi in his hand, and the powerful coercion made the surrounding people with relatively low cultivation immediately release an enchantment to block it, but in an instant, they were squeezed by this unremarkable coercion and instantly shattered into pieces.

The pure white fighting spirit is once again inlaid with a layer of gold edges, which is a symbol of the fighting spirit of the Protoss!

"God, brother, have you become a god again?" Wei Yang was so surprised that he almost stuck out his tongue, "The power of this fighting spirit is the same as what you had back then!"