In Wen Qufeng's bedroom, Ji Chaoyun was leaning against the bed, stroking his abdomen with his palms.
These days, this little guy in his belly has absorbed enough spiritual power and has grown a lot. His lower abdomen bulged slightly than before, and just by putting his hand on it, he could feel the pure spiritual energy that was nurtured in it.
Even after so many days of getting used to it, he still finds this feeling very strange.
Here... there is actually a child, the child of him and Feng Qi.
Seemingly aware of his emotional changes, the spiritual energy in his abdomen fluctuated slightly and stuck to Ji Chaoyun's palm.
The corner of Ji Chaoyun's mouth curved.
When Feng Qi opened the door and came in, he happened to see this scene.
He was slightly startled, quietly closed the door, and walked to the bed with a light footstep. Ji Chaoyun's smile didn't fade, he watched Feng Qi put his hand on the back of his hand and sat down beside the bed.
"What did you say to the cubs?"
Ji Chaoyun said: "Say his father is a fool."
Feng Qi lowered his head, put his profile face on his lower abdomen, and said in a low voice, "Don't listen to your father, just speak ill of me."
Ji Chaoyun snorted and pulled the person up: "Stop playing, how is the situation now?"
Feng Qi helped him get a soft pillow behind his waist, and said, "Bai Qiuyue should have fled back to Qingqiu. My uncle just checked, and he had already notified half of the clans in Xianyu during the Tianbang Grand Competition. Recently, I went to Qingqiu to participate in the Xianyu Alliance Conference. Now the news of Qingqiu is completely blocked from the outside world, and I don’t know what is going on inside.”
Ji Chaoyun worried: "Participating in the alliance meeting must be the number one person in the clan. If it is really controlled by Bai Qiuyue, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Yeah." Feng Qi said, "Fortunately, Bai Qiuyue was injured by my divine blood, so there shouldn't be any storms in the near future."
"What is the blood of the gods..."
"The gods take the blood of their hearts to refine medicine, which is even a precious tonic for the immortals and gods. And the magic of the devil is contrary to us, and the blood of the gods is a deadly poison to them. It is also fatal." Feng Qi smiled and said, "The demonic poison that Yan Huaqing used to plot against me back then should have been made from the blood of the demon race, but now I'm just tit-for-tat."
Ji Chaoyun asked: "You guessed from the beginning that Bai Qiuyue may not be possessed, but has a relationship with the Demon Race?"
"That's not true." Feng Qi said, "I'm just worried, if neither you nor the magic weapon can deal with Bai Qiuyue, at least the magic medicine can make him lose his resistance temporarily and buy you some time."
Ji Chaoyun murmured softly: "In the end, you just don't trust me..."
"How can I not trust you." Feng Qi played with his fingers and said with a smile, "If you really don't trust you, when my uncle proposes to take me away and lead Bai Qiuyue out, I will not agree. Do you think that I don't know, you proposed this idea to your uncle?"
Ji Chaoyun and Feng Qi looked at each other, their eyes wandering to one side: "Unfortunately, we still haven't caught him."
"I don't blame you." Feng Qi said, "He has Yan Huaqing's cultivation level. Even if he doubles his magic weapon, he can't help him. It is a blessing to be able to retreat."
Ji Chaoyun sighed: "A Bai Qiuyue is so difficult to deal with. If you really let him break the barrier and release Yan Huaqing, I really don't know what to do."
"These are not what you should think about." Feng Qi lowered his head, and the tip of his nose rubbed lightly on Ji Chaoyun's side face, "The addiction to dealing with the demons is over, now all you have to do is take a good rest, take care of yourself, and also Take care of our cubs."
Ji Chaoyun said "Oh", a little distressed: "I don't know when this little thing will come out. The medical sage clearly said that as long as it is injected with spiritual power, it has been so long, and there is still no movement."
At the mention of this, Feng Qi's expression froze a little, and he didn't know what to think, and the tips of his ears started to get hot again.
He coughed uncomfortably, and said vaguely: "Cub has a demigod bloodline, so his growth must be slow, don't be impatient. By the way, I have already sent someone to take care of it in Xianfu, do you want to go back and live?"
Ji Chaoyun's eyes lit up: "Really?"
In the dense jungle, a white light fell from the air and rolled into the grass by the stream, revealing a plain white body.
Bai Qiuyue has never been so embarrassed in this life. Half of his body was immersed in water, his white clothes were stained with blood and mud, a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, his lips were pale, and he shivered slightly.
His left hand was completely rotten below the wrist, blood dripped from his fingers, and the bones were faintly visible.
After an unknown time, a voice suddenly sounded from his ear: "...Does it hurt?"
Bai Qiuyue was shocked, and staggered to get up from the ground.
He leaned over and looked into the stream, his pale face was reflected on the water, and the ripples of the water showed a completely different face.
The man in the water was dressed in red, with clear and handsome eyebrows.
"Your Highness..." Bai Qiuyue's eyes moved slightly, and she said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, I..."
Yan Huaqing interrupted softly: "I remember I reminded you that you should focus on the overall situation."
Bai Qiuyue trembled heavily: "Yes... it's my fault, please respect and punish."
"No, I won't punish you." Yan Huaqing's tone was gentle, but it was as cold as if there was no trace of warmth, "I like you so much, and I have high hopes for you, how can I punish you for this trivial matter. It's not terrible to make mistakes, it's terrible The thing is, there's no way you can make up for your mistakes."
"...My little fox, tell me, how are you going to make up for today's mistakes?"
"I can make it up." The severe pain made Bai Qiuyue's voice tremble, and he said softly, "I left them a big gift, please trust me again, this time, I will definitely be able to kill Feng Xiao and He. Ji Chaoyun."
Yan Huaqing stared at him for a long time, and finally slowly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing his usual gentle smile: "Okay, I believe you once."
Bai Qiuyue finally relaxed.
Yan Huaqing said again: "Your hand was injured by divine blood. If you don't discharge it, it may affect your cultivation."
Bai Qiuyue: "I will adjust the breath and detoxify as soon as possible, please rest assured."
"It's too slow." Yan Huaqing shook his head and said regretfully, "This poison is made by Feng Xiao's heart and blood, at least it can't be solved for a few months. Before it spreads, let's cut off this hand."
Bai Qiuyue was startled.
Yan Huaqing smiled, her voice was gentle and patient: "Don't worry, I will make a new one for you, just use the best ebony wood in Moyu. When you come to Moyu, I will put it on for you myself, okay? ?"
"..."
Bai Qiuyue was short of breath, he fixedly stared at the face in the water, a drop of sweat slipped down the delicate jawline and dripped into the water.
After a while, he turned his head to look at his bloody left hand, and slowly drew a dagger from his waist.
After all, Wen Qufeng is not the best place to live. Since knowing that Ji Chaoyun is pregnant, Feng Qi has started to send people to repair the fairy mansion.
The surrounding area of Immortal Mansion was protected by a barrier set up by Feng Qi, and a team of divine soldiers was dispatched to guard it. In comparison, it was safer than today's Hongmeng Academy.
Feng Qi did not delay, and immediately brought Ji Chaoyun to Xianfu, and opened a teleportation circle inside Xianfu so that he could travel to and from the academy.
But in the next few days, Xianyu was calm, as if everything that happened before was just an illusion.
Feng Qi stepped out of the teleportation formation and rubbed his brows wearily.
Now the sun is setting on the horizon, and the courtyard is covered with the afterglow of the sunset, but it is empty. Feng Qi sensed it a little, turned his head and walked out of the courtyard.
Next to the courtyard where they live, there is now a smaller courtyard.
After learning that there was a cub, Feng Qi hurriedly sent someone to repair the yard. In fact, his idea was to build two rooms in case of emergencies, but Ji Chaoyun rejected it on the grounds that "if we can't use so much, why bother the people and waste money".
Feng Qi went around the small yard, walked along the path covered with flowers and plants, and soon came to the lake.
The blue lake water reflects the afterglow of the sunset, which is slightly dazzling.
Feng Qi walked to the water bank and saw Ji Chaoyun with most of his body submerged in the water at a glance.
He slept soundly beside the bluestone beside the lake.
By the lake, a few sycamore leaves blocked most of the sunlight, and only a little mottled light was revealed, which sprinkled on his quiet side face.
After living in the Immortal Mansion, Feng Qi was the first to realize so clearly how much the Dragon Clan liked water.
In short, when Feng Qi returned to the Immortal Mansion every day, the first thing he did was to go to the lake and fish out his little dragon who was sleeping somewhere in the lake.
"I can't live without a house, and I can't sleep if I have a bed." Feng Qi crouched down and pinched Ji Chaoyun's face lightly, "I didn't sleep on a tree all day, why do you like sleeping in water so much."
Ji Chaoyun murmured and was woken up by him: "Are you back?"
Feng Qi asked with a sullen face, "What did I say before I left in the morning?"
Ji Chaoyun rubbed his eyes in a daze, and when his consciousness returned to the cage, he realized that he was wearing nothing, and quietly hid in the water: "You must wear clothes to change back into human form, and you can't sleep in the water without clothes."
Feng Qi's palm slid down his side face and pressed it on his cold shoulder: "Did you do it?"
The heat in the palm of the hand made Ji Chaoyun shiver, and whispered, "It's uncomfortable when the clothes are wet..."
Feng Qi shook his head and sighed, his subordinates exerted a little force to lift the person out of the water, took off his robe and wrapped the person firmly, and hugged him horizontally: "I'll feel better when I'm sick? I'll lock you up next time. Get up, I won't let you go into the water."
Ji Chaoyun knew that he was wrong, raised his head and kissed Feng Qi's face several times, in a very perfunctory way.
Feng Qi carried him and strode back to the bedroom, put him back on the bed, and reached out to take off his robe.
Ji Chaoyun ducked back: "I'll come by myself, you go out first."
Feng Qi narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "Why, you still dare not let me see?"
"Get out, get out!"
Feng Qi didn't move, he looked down at the man's smooth shoulders on the bed, and recalled the delicate touch just now, and he felt a little restless in his heart.
He suppressed it secretly, and in the end said nothing, turned around and went out the door.
These days, he did not help Ji Chaoyun transmit spiritual power according to the method of the medical saint.
Perhaps because of the effect of the divine blood he drank that day, Ji Chaoyun has been filled with spiritual power recently, and the fetus has also stabilized. What's more, Ji Chaoyun recently slept in the same bed with Feng Qi every day, but he no longer reacted emotionally. Even if Feng Qi wanted to mention this to him, he couldn't find a chance.
Even if the spiritual power does not fluctuate, it takes a lot of energy to conceive a fetus, and Feng Qi is really reluctant to toss him.
"Okay, I'll go get you something to eat."
Feng Qi closed the door and left, Ji Chaoyun stared at the direction he was leaving, feeling vaguely depressed.
Recently, Feng Qi has been worrying about Xianyu's affairs. He is worried that he will distract him, so he doesn't dare to pester him as close to him as in the past.
There was no other way, he could only take a dip in the lake every day to calm himself down and calm down the thoughts he shouldn't have.
Ji Chaoyun sighed deeply, untied Feng Qi's robe and put it aside, but a book rolled out of it and fell to the ground.
Ji Chaoyun probed and looked.
On the open page of the book, a pair of bodies were tightly intertwined, apparently doing... that kind of thing.
Ji Chaoyun's cheeks were hot, and he glanced outside with a guilty conscience, and then he stretched out his hand and quickly picked up the book.
The book is still very new, nothing is written on the cover, and from the outside, it is impossible to tell what it is.
It seems like... a Fengyue storybook sold by the people.
"Sir, how can you still buy this kind of book?" Ji Chaoyun quickly flipped through a few pages and muttered in a low voice, "So he likes this?"
Ji Chaoyun's ears turned red, but he secretly made a decision in his heart.
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Xiaolong: To actually read the little yellow book secretly by myself, it seems that I was suffocated.