This is the biggest attribute of sleeping when the sky is falling, and I suddenly feel a little envious of her. Lying on the side, looking at the little peony hairpin on her hair, he raised his hand and flicked it lightly, and suddenly felt the movement of being pushed down. If he hadn't reacted quickly and grabbed the leg, he would have been almost kicked by her.
The spoon grabbed the quilt and stood up abruptly: "Don't touch my little peony!"
Qingdi laughed uncontrollably, and rubbed her sleepy face: "Spoon."
The spoon rubbed his sleepy eyes, saw that it was him, he was relieved, and lay down again: "I thought there were flower pickers."
"Isn't it bound by spiritual power, it won't fall again, and no one can take it away easily."
When sending Confucian scholars away, Emperor Qing erased his memory and took Huazan back. The spoon was lost and found again, and Qingdi tied it in a bun, but the wind was still turbulent, and the consequences of getting close to the spoon were more serious than those of the little peony flower hairpin.
The spoon was relieved, and rolled around: "This bed is really big."
Qingdi said helplessly: "Go over there and roll over, don't press me over, okay?"
roll around... roll around...
"Roll at your own risk..."
The spoon stopped rolling, and climbed onto him, blushing: "Shopkeeper, let's kiss."
Qingdi raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was no reason to refuse the proactive spoon!
For the spoon, Qingdi has only one idea—like it. Whether it is a passive or active spoon, it is irresistible.
The spoon remembers flipping it up and down a few times, tossing and tossing for a long time, but the light source in the room is still bright. It seems that it has been on since she entered the place where the jade piles are more than ten feet high. By the time the last joy came to an end, I was exhausted.
After washing his body, he was carried back to the bed by Emperor Qing. After resting for a while, the spoon asked, "Isn't it dark here?"
"Well, no, forever bright."
The spoon looked serious: "Wouldn't that make you sleep badly?"
Emperor Qing looked at her meaningfully, Shaozi, what you said is completely unconvincing. Just thinking that she would be the same as before, she would take a nap after finishing the work, and she closed her eyes, but after a while, the warm hand reached out again, pressing lightly, rubbing heavily... He twitched the corners of his mouth: "Don't spoon Lash around, sleep well."
"Let's do it again!"
Emperor Qing stopped her hand, his voice became soft, uncharacteristically: "Still drunk?"
Spoon clenched his fist: "For the sake of having children, the more the better."
"..."
"If the child looks like you, you will be confused, and then you won't kick me away immediately."
Qingdi instantly felt that Shaozi was extremely clever, and hugged her: "Take a rest when you're tired, anyway, you still have time."
The spoon is silent, there is still time... There are still eighteen days, and it will be November 1st.
Unable to bear the exhaustion after all, the rejected Shaozi fell asleep resolutely.
Qingdi rummaged through the box and found a few Jiuchongtian play guides from the bottom of the box, thinking about bringing a spoon to play. After looking through it, it seems that I have not been to many places, silently thinking of looking for my Dongfang Qisu and Shaozi to describe him as lazy... It seems that it is not unreasonable.
After Shao Qiao woke up, he put on his clothes slowly, touched his belly, and his eyes lit up: "My tummy seems to be a little rounder."
"..." Qingdi took the quilt to cover her so as not to catch the cold, and said earnestly, "Although we are not like ordinary people, we won't get big after one night."
"Oh..." Shaozi nodded. In the demon world, some people conceive within a few days, and some conceive within a few years, and the year of birth is also very particular. The conclusion is that I got it today, and it took a month or two by accident. Just pop out a child. There are also those who have been pregnant for several years or even decades before being born.
Emperor Qing caressed her head: "After dinner, let's go play."
"Ok!"
When he came out of the main hall, there was no one outside. After walking a few steps, someone howled "The flower demon from Qingdi's family has come out", and immediately heard the noise of gossip from all directions. Qingdi raised his eyebrows slightly, this would frighten Shaozi. Moreover, they couldn't walk together hand in hand in the inn before, but now they have to be watched here, he won't accompany them!
After thinking about it, he pulled the spoon and jumped onto Qinglong's head, patted: "Go to Tianchi."
As soon as Qinglong got up, he saw thousands of troops coming from the clouds like a tide, his head twitched, the people here are really bored, isn't it just that Qingdi found a wife, as for it!
Shaozi squinted at the shouting people on the cloud, all surrounded by golden light, blue light and white light, all kinds of divine power, he couldn't help swallowing, forget it, don't think about these things, just play with peace of mind.
Tianchi is surrounded by mist all the year round, and because of its pure aura, many living creatures grow in the vicinity of Baili. Shaozi, who was still far away, already felt that the aura there was clearer than any other spiritual spring she had ever been to. She took a deep breath to moisten her stomach.
Seeing her like this, Emperor Qing asked, "Do you remember anything?"
"Huh?" Shaozi shook his head, suddenly remembered that he said that the first time he saw himself was taking a bath in Tianchi, staring at him, "You must have remembered something, I didn't know you were peeping at that time."
Qinglong really wanted to cover his ears, but suddenly found that his claws were too short to reach... He was desperate, let him go, this extremely pure little Qinglong...
Qingdi coughed twice: "That... Of course it's not about that matter, but that you had your spiritual root here and transformed into a form."
The spoon shook his head: "I don't remember."
Emperor Qing secretly sighed, those who pass through the cave will forget their front edge and destroy their spiritual power, it is true.
The spoon didn't feel sad at all, but he couldn't remember anyway, so he asked with interest: "So I have grown here for tens of thousands of years?"
"Of course not. I have raised you in my backyard for 70,000 years. I don't know how long you have been by the Tianchi Lake, but since it has been formed, it seems that your cultivation level is not low."
The spoon covered the little heart, and even the scholar couldn't speak less... She wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, and finally asked weakly: "About...how many years?"
Emperor Qing patted her head: "Be good, don't look for excitement."
Spoon laughed dryly: "I've accepted it for seventy thousand years, what else can't be accepted, just say it, I can stand it!"
Emperor Qing frowned, and it took him a long time to wonder: "When I saw you at that time, I already had a vague aura, and it was not easy for the grass and trees to cultivate that kind of aura."
"The focus is on years..."
"Fifty… "
The spoon looked serious, and asked, "Fifty?"