【1】
All the immortals in the heavenly court know that Emperor Dongling has always been a figure living in legend.
I heard that this emperor used himself as a container to seal the demon god in the battle of gods and demons, and when the seal of the Wangchuan River was broken, he used himself as a formation eye and a ten-party anti-evil mirror to press on the bottom of the Wangchuan River, thus repairing the Wangchuan River. 's seal.
He stayed at the bottom of the Wangchuan River for nearly three thousand years. These three thousand years are not long or short. They are enough for a little demon to cultivate from demon to immortal, but it is only the work of Emperor Shaohua and others after getting drunk. However, in any case, most people thought that Tanglin was dead at that time.
After all, with the blessings of Shifang Zhenxie Mirror and Xie Punishing Formation, even if Daluo Jinxian was trapped like this for three thousand years, he should die.
But who knows, one day the underworld shook, the phoenix fell on the Dongji Palace not far away, the rays of the sun shone thousands of miles, and then, an ice coffin slowly floated up from the Wangchuan River.
This change alarmed the Heavenly Emperor and the three emperors. All the immortals in Heavenly Court hurried to the bank of Wangchuan River to wait, only to see the light in the ice coffin, and then the ice coffin slowly opened, and a handsome man slowly sat down from the ice coffin. stand up.
The man's face was calm, as if he had just slept, while the Heavenly Emperor and the three emperors next to him were already in tears.
"Dongling!"
Emperor Shaohua took the lead and walked out, with red eyes, and said incredulously: "You... you really... come back?"
Dongling didn't speak. He seemed to be receiving some information. He slowly raised his head and swept the crowd one by one.
The little fairy behind him knelt down with his sight and shouted loudly.
"Congratulations to Emperor Dongling's return to the heavenly realm!"
The sound was like a wave, passing in waves.
Dongling opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. Heavenly Emperor stepped forward, much more solemn than Shaohua, raised his hand and handed it to Dongling: "Are you okay? Come out?"
"Isn't it," Dongling said, his tone a little hoarse because he had not spoken for a long time: "There is a mountain called Wengshan?"
Everyone else was stunned, not understanding what Dongling was asking. But only Heavenly Emperor understood, nodded: "Yes."
"Is there an immortal... named Ye Chen?"
Dongling asked a little nervously, and the Emperor continued to nod: "Yes."
As soon as the voice fell, the person in the ice coffin turned into a bright light and disappeared in the sky in an instant.
"Where is he going?!"
Shaohua screamed in horror, and the Emperor smiled: "Go find the person you should be looking for."
After finishing speaking, the Heavenly Emperor left with an inscrutable smile.
Shaohua and the others didn't know where Dongling went, but they knew from the look on the Emperor's face that there must be nothing serious, so they went to the Dongji Palace to wait for him.
However, the first wait was a month, and Shaohua and the others were playing leaf cards in the Dongji Palace and were quite worried.
Shaohua couldn't help but say: "Who do you think he is looking for? Who else is more important than me?"
Ziwei raised her eyes leisurely: "How important do you think you are in his heart?"
"Besides the world and fighting, the most important thing should be me!" Shaohua said immediately and vowed: "I think back then, who was the first to talk to him in Honghuang? Who gave him the first clothes, The first belt? Who is…”
Shaohua counted his past with Dongling all the way, Wenchang and Ziwei said nothing, watching Ye Ziqi play cards.
While Shaohua was talking nonstop, two figures came together from outside, Wenchang and Ziwei looked up, and immediately lowered their heads in fright.
Shaohua continued to brag. Seeing the actions of the two, he raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing with your heads so low?"
"Playing cards." Ziwei said calmly, Wenchang nodded: "Playing cards and playing cards."
With that said, the two began to play cards extremely seriously, staring at the card, as if it was not a card, but an important document that was related to the world.
Shaohua didn't see anything wrong, and continued: "I think back then, when Dongling slept with someone for the first time, it was also dedicated to me. That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, the young man hugged me and whispered, "I'm afraid of my brother." …”
"Ah, how lovely, how pitiful..."
As he spoke, he felt a little cold behind him. He touched his neck and turned his head a little strangely: "How do you feel..."
Before he finished speaking, a figure came into view.
The person in front of him was dressed in white as snow, holding a half-sheathed Zigui in his hand, and beside him stood a woman, dressed in a blue long gown, holding down the hand holding the sword, her eyes full of smiles: "Dongling, You disturbed Emperor Shaohua's words."
Dongling smiled mockingly, his eyes filled with frost: "Am I going to let him go nonsense?"
"Where is this nonsense?"
The woman sighed: "The Emperor Shaohua said it well, how dare you say it never happened?"
"No." Dongling said with a straight face, turned to look at the woman: "The first time I slept with someone was with you. The first time I slept with someone was you, the one who gave me the belt was you, and the one who gave me the belt was you. My shoes are you..."
As Dongling said, the woman's face turned red. The three emperors present looked at Dongling who was talking about love, and sighed in fright and hugged themselves.
"Who is this?"
Shaohua reacted suddenly, covered his heart, and showed a desperate expression: "Dongling, you heartless man! Who is this! Who is it!"
"It's your sister-in-law!"
Dongling slapped it down with a slap.
Shaohua raised his head in surprise, this time the surprise was real. He looked at Ye Chen, and after looking at it for a while, he finally realized: "No, this is Ye Chen?!"
"Yeah." Dongling showed the expression that you are acquainted, but Shaohua wanted to let Dongling blow his dog's head with the next sentence.
"Dongling," Shaohua's eyes collapsed: "You are blind!"
"Ok."
Dongling nodded: "Blind for tens of thousands of years."
Everyone: "… "
With just such a sentence, Shaohua stopped talking. He suddenly realized that there was probably a story that had to be told between Dongling and Ye Chen.
The air was quiet for a moment, but Ye Chen was not used to it. She touched her nose and said embarrassedly, "Well, why don't I step back, you guys continue?"
Her words made the three emperors immediately show their approval. At this moment, I felt that Ye Chen was still a very well-known female fairy.
However, Dongling was not very happy. He was about to say something when Ye Chen held him down.
The person next to him sucked in a breath of cold air. Everyone knows Dongling's temper. He has always been arrogant. It's not that he can't stop what he wants to do, but that you can't stop him. Even Shaohua, who has been with Dongling for many years, never dared to interrupt him when Dongling was talking.
Everyone was ready to protect Ye Chen at any time. Who knew that Ye Chen just patted the back of Dongling's hand and said lightly, "I'll go back to the room to wait for you." Then he saw Dongling showing a gentle smile. Nodding his head, "Yeah."
Afterwards, Ye Chen walked to the bedroom with familiarity. Dongling looked at the back with a smile in his eyes.
The person next to you: "… "
No, this is not the Tanglin they know!
Everyone had endless doubts in their hearts. After Dongling watched Ye Chen leave, Wenchang finally couldn't help it: "Why is she so familiar with you here?"
"because?"
Dongling folded his hands between his sleeves and said with a smile, "She has lived here for a long time."
Saying that, Dongling's eyes filled with pity: "For thousands of years..."
In that world, she was also in this Dongji Palace, dressed in white, and lived herself as the person called Dongling.
In that world, thousands of people abandoned him, but she would rather lose the world than never lose him.
The three emperors were stunned for a while. The little immortal next to him came to serve the wine and dishes. Dongling took the wine glass from the side and stretched his sleeves and said, "Come on, let me tell you, what exactly happened to me under the Wangchuan River."
Having said that, the four of them took this wine and listened to Dongling talking about those years.
Dongling counted these worlds one by one, and the three emperors were quite emotional.
"That is to say," Ziwei stroking the stories told by Dongling, she slowly said: "In the real world, after you helped Ye Chen to block the catastrophe, you never saw her again. Do you think she If you don't like you, you can't find her again, so she was the container of the devil for Shaohua back then."
Holding the wine glass, Dongling paused, and then said: "Yes, no, after all, he can't be a hero alone, right
Shaohua didn't speak, just lowered his head and drank the wine.
Ziwei continued: "After you became the Demon God's container, in order to suppress the Demon God, you locked yourself in an extremely cold place, until the seal of the Wangchuan River was broken, you were afraid that something would happen to us, so you rushed over and sealed yourself in the At the bottom of the Forgotten River. However, in the fantasy world, after the battle between gods and demons, you became the ruler of Mount Tai, and then met Ye Chen, is that so?"
Dongling was silent, drinking silently.
"Does Ye Chen have these memories?"
Wen Chang understood Dongling's mind and changed the subject at the right time.
Dongling smiled: "When I woke up, I was also very scared. I was afraid that this was just my own dream. I was struggling with it, but that person didn't know anything."
"It's okay," Dongling said with tenderness in his eyes: "She remembers everything."
Hearing this, Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief, and he sighed from the bottom of his heart: "That's good."
The four of them chatted about their own lives when Dongling was away. In the middle of the night, they were all drunk, but Dongling was calm and instructed his apprentices to send these people to the guest room.
Shaohua was slumped, and Dongling supported him. When he got to the bed, Shaohua suddenly grabbed Dongling's sleeve.
"Brother..." He closed his eyes and whimpered: "I'm sorry..."
Dongling was speechless, looking at the pained young man curled up on the bed, he sighed.
"It's the devil who did the evil, not you, so why are you sorry?"
With that said, he pulled the sleeve out of Shaohua's hand, patted Shaohua on the back, and turned to leave.
When he got to the door, he saw someone wearing a coat with a lantern in his hand, standing in front of the long corridor.
The wind blew the hem of her clothes, her smile was gentle and shallow, and in an instant, Dongling seemed to see that he was still Qin Zhao, the gentle prince concubine who accompanied him regardless of the poor.
He smiled, walked to Ye Chen, and gathered up the shirt in front of Ye Chen: "It's so late, what are you doing out here?"
"Seeing that you haven't come back so late, I'm afraid you're drunk, so I came to see."
Ye Chen said and glanced at Shaohua's room: "Have you fallen asleep?"
"Yeah." Dongling nodded, then expressed his loyalty: "You're still here, I won't get drunk."
"Then you can get drunk when I'm not here?"
Ye Chen couldn't help laughing. Dongling held her hand and took her to the dormitory slowly. The moonlight fell on the corridor, lengthening the figures of the two people. The marble floor and the moonlight were obviously cold. A touch of warmth, but it makes people feel a strange warmth.
Ye Chen looked back at the shadows of the two and said slowly: "In the years I stayed in the Dongji Palace alone, I felt that the Dongji Palace was very cold."
"It's on the side of the extremely cold land, it's like this." Dongling explained.
Ye Chen looked up at him, with Xinghe in his eyes: "But today I feel that it's not cold anymore."
Dongling didn't speak, he opened his mouth, he wanted to say, in fact, you shouldn't have waited for me.
However, she thought that if she really didn't wait for him, maybe they wouldn't have what they are now.
He is indeed very strong, and can walk this long road of cultivation alone. However, he is actually far from being as strong as he imagined. To overcome his inner demons, he needs a lot of love.
His heart is like a huge funnel, and countless loves are put into it, but it seems that there is no response at all.
Fortunately, this person has always insisted on this, putting a handful of sand in his hands, repeatedly and tirelessly.
Jingwei reclamation, but that's it.
Fortunately, she was not Jingwei. They were so lucky to have come to this day.
"Dongling," Ye Chen looked at him and couldn't help but say, "You are really a very gentle person."
"Huh?" Dongling was a little strange: "Why do you say that?"
"Being the container of the devil for Shaohua, what you think about is not how Shaohua will repay your kindness, but the fear of Shaohua's guilt."
"I broke the ban for my brother and sealed myself in the Wangchuan River. I didn't think that the last brother gave up on you in the fantasy world, but I thought that everyone would be embarrassed and sad."
"Dongling," Ye Chen said, turning the palm of his hand toward mine, poke his fingers away, revealing his lightly textured palm, and said slowly, "Tell me, are you very gentle?"
"Ye Chen," Dongling smiled: "Actually, it's not all for them."
"Ok?"
Ye Chen raised his head in doubt, and Dongling looked at her: "Every time I save the world, I always think of you."
Ye Chen listened, his eyes widened involuntarily, Dongling looked at her silly, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed.
"Every time that happens, I will think. That piano is stupid and weak, and it can't even endure the catastrophe of heaven. If the world is in chaos, what should she do?"
When Dongling doesn't talk about love, it's like he never talks in his life.
When you talk about love, it seems like you want to talk for a lifetime.
Ye Chen listened to his words, blushed, and whispered, "Actually, I'm not that weak."
"I know." Dongling laughed softly: "I said these words, in fact, I want to tell you, so if you protect me by my side, I don't have to work so hard, I'm going to turn around. Bend to protect the world."
"Ye Chen," he sighed, "marry me."
【2】
For Dongling's marriage proposal, Ye Chen was sure that he would not refuse.
So soon, Tianjie began to organize the wedding of Dongling.
Different from the two people in the fantasy world being together so naturally, this time Dongling felt that he had to give Ye Chen a beautiful wedding, so that the whole world knew that Ye Chen was his own.
For such careful thoughts, the three emperors tacitly understood, but they were also very consciously far away from Ye Chen.
The guests on the wedding day were organized by Dongling. He negotiated with the Emperor of Heaven. In his capacity, he could almost invite all the most influential people in the entire heaven, so he could just follow the list of the Pantao Club. So the Emperor of Heaven handed the list of the Pantao Club to Dongling, and was saying, "These people may not reward the Queen Mother of the West, but they will reward you, and you don't have to say how many people will not come... Wait," the Emperor of Heaven Curious, I watched Tangling quickly draw a red line on the list: "What are you doing?"
"Exclude the inappropriate."
Dongling answered honestly, and the Emperor of Heaven saw that one name after another was crossed out, and Dongling couldn't help but ask: "Why can't Emperor Shaohua come?"
"Ye Chen has hung his portrait before."
"What about Emperor Wenchang?"
"Ye Chen peeked at her before."
"What about the third prince Long?"
"Ye Chen had a crush on him before."
"What about Si Ming Xingjun?"
"He used to have a grudge against Ye Chen."
"What about Fairy Wangshu?"
"Ye Chen doesn't feel good about her."
"Then," the Emperor of Heaven said, pointing to the name of a little immortal whom Dongling should not know at all, "What about this True Monarch of Qinghe?"
Seeing the name that the Emperor of Heaven was referring to, Dongling raised his head and smiled slightly: "He, secretly loves my daughter-in-law."
That smile made Heavenly Emperor tremble, and he knew even such a trivial matter that Dongling was too miraculous.
For the sake of the future of that True Monarch Qinghe, the Emperor of Heaven hurriedly said: "You did the right thing, delete him quickly."
However, after hearing this sentence, Dongling suddenly felt that no, he couldn't delete this person.
So he thought about it and added the person's name: "Come on."
"Have your conscience found out?"
"No," Dongling put down his pen: "I just feel that I don't feel relieved if I don't come."
Hearing this answer, the Heavenly Emperor, who was familiar with Dongling's nature, felt that this person was finished.
Because Tiandi felt that the scene should not be too ugly, and with Ye Chen's dissuasion, Dongling finally opened up and released many people from the list, so that the whole wedding was full of guests.
According to the original list of Dongling, this wedding will probably become the smallest number of high-level fairy weddings in history.
After all, Dongling felt that those who had fought with him could not come and would cause trouble - so he crossed out a large number of immortals.
Those who had been in contact with Ye Chen couldn't come, maybe they had a crush on his daughter-in-law, or his daughter-in-law had a crush on them - so a large number of immortals were crossed out.
With just these two, almost all the gods with heads and faces in the heavens were dragged down, leaving only the Heavenly Emperor and Queen Mother, who had always been on the shelf, and a group of immortals.
Such a wedding would be a joke, so Ye Chen spent one night getting Dongling to agree to restore the list to its original state.
However, the next morning, Ye Chen got up in a daze and said to Dongling, "The thing about the list..."
Dongling looked like he had eaten and drank enough, and said with a smile, "It's all up to you", Ye Chen suddenly felt that he had been fooled by something
Anyway, with Ye Chen and Tiandi worrying about it, the wedding went smoothly.
On the wedding day, Ye Chen carried heavy clothes and followed the ancient chapel with Dongling. After worshipping the chapel, the two sat at the table together, waiting for the guests to toast.
The wine was all drunk by Dongling, and Ye Chen hardly touched it, but no one could tell how much Dongling was drinking. Hundreds of people toasted it, but Dongling could still sit and drink cup by cup with a smile.
He has to say a few words to someone after every drink.
Ye Chen summed it up in three sentences.
"thanks."
"This is my wife."
"How is your wife?"
Later, Ye Chen understood.
For unrelated people, Tanglin said thank you.
For those who had a crush on Ye Chen, Dongling said that this was my wife.
For what Ye Chen likes, ask your wife how you are as a reminder.
Ye Chen was a little helpless, until Zhenjun Qinghe came up, Ye Chen's helplessness reached its peak.
True Monarch Qinghe knew Ye Chen, but after all, Ye Chen had been secluded in the cave for many years, and True Monarch Qinghe thought it was rare to see him, and the affection he once had for Ye Chen also faded. This time Ye Chen got married, and he wished him sincerely. But Dongling, as the god of heaven, he thought that he would definitely ignore a little immortal like him, and he just followed the etiquette and went up to make a toast.
Unexpectedly, after stepping forward, the Qinghe Zhenjun respectfully said: "I wish the emperor and the empress grow old." Later, the emperor did not let him go after drinking, but raised his eyes and said calmly: "Even if I die, I won't grow old."
Qing He froze his face.
He was used to being in the mortal world, and he yearned for the feeling of growing old. He forgot for a while that immortals do not grow old, especially Dongling. good thing.
Ye Chen also knew that Dongling was playing with his temper now, but now Qinghe is indeed innocent, but even in those days, Qinghe had already been cleaned up by him. She couldn't help but sighed and wanted to save Qinghe. After thinking about it, she slowly said from behind: "Maybe... You have albinism?"
She learned this word in the world of the 21st century, and Tanglin understood it as soon as she heard it.
He was getting drunk, but no one else could see it. With a sour heart, he put the glass on the table and sneered, "You are very partial to him."
Now Ye Chen is not afraid of Dongling at all, looking at Dongling's rampant appearance, Ye Chen held back his anger and said slowly with a gentle smile: "Dongling, drink up, everyone is waiting. "
Dong Ling said nothing, put his arms around his chest, leaned on the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Chen, his eyes were quite provocative, with a look of "I just don't drink."
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, walked over with a glass of wine, and said gently, "You, I knew you wanted me to feed and drink, right?"
Dongling sneered, turned his head away, and let out a "hum" from his nose.
Ye Chen couldn't take it anymore. When everyone thought that it was no wonder that Dongling wanted to marry Ye Chen, it turned out that Ye Chen had such a good temper. It seemed that it was not easy to marry someone like Dongling. , Ye Chen stood up abruptly and shouted angrily: "It doesn't matter if you don't drink it! I won't accompany you! I'll let you get used to it!"
After Ye Chen finished speaking, everyone took a deep breath and pondered, with Dongling's temper, he was afraid that something would happen today.
When Shaohua and others were ready to protect Ye Chen, Dongling said coldly, "Stop."
Ye Chen paused, turned his head away, and looked impatient with "what the hell are you doing again". Then I saw Dongling pick up the wine glass, drank it all, put the glass on the table, and said stiffly, "I'm done drinking."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, Ye Chen smiled slightly, came back with a skirt, and sat next to Dongling: "That's how it is."
Dongling didn't speak, he turned his head and let Qinghe go.
After Qinghe finished his toast, there were only a few immortals left. After taking turns toasting, the two sat on it and watched the song and dance.
Dongling was sleepy when he was drunk, so he leaned on Ye Chen's shoulder and fell asleep. Ye Chen was nibbling on the melon seeds, watching the song and dance, turning his head to look at the boy-like young man on his shoulder, and couldn't help but smile.
When Dongling woke up, the banquet had already dispersed. He was dragged back to the bed by Ye Chen and woke up after washing up.
He was wiped by her with a handkerchief, and there was no alcohol smell, and his head didn't hurt much. It was obvious that he was fed hangover soup when he fell asleep.
Ye Chen was lying beside him, turning over the book with relish.
Dongling turned over and hugged Ye Chen's waist, Ye Chen turned to look at him: "Awake?"
Dongling responded, and Ye Chen couldn't help laughing: "Why are you more and more like a child?"
"Can't it look like it?"
"It's not too bad," Ye Chen thought about it, and felt that the current Dongling looked a bit like the young man in the flood. She couldn't help softening her heart, raised her hand to stroke his hair, and said gently: "Someone told me that the more a man likes you, the more like a child in front of you. You are like a child in front of me, I am very happy."
Dongling didn't know what to say, but felt that when Ye Chen talked about love, it was really amazing.
He originally thought that his concentration was very good, but only then did he realize that in front of Ye Chen, his concentration was really not worth mentioning.
He buried his head on top of her and responded with an "um" to show that he knew.
However, there are thousands of words in his heart, and they are all pressed down, unable to speak.
After a while, he raised his head, only to find that Ye Chen was still wearing that wedding dress, not even moving the golden hairpin.
Dongling couldn't help but feel pity: "Would it not be uncomfortable to wear these?"
Ye Chen smiled: "After all, I am your bride."
After hearing this, Dongling understood what Ye Chen meant. After he was stunned for a while, he said slowly, "Yes," he pulled the golden hairpin out of her head, and the black hair was scattered behind her. Come. He kissed her: "it's dereliction of duty for my husband."
With that said, the night pearl dimmed, and the bed curtains fell down.
Yes, tonight, they really got married.
【3】
For a young man, when he is not married, the topic that others ask you the most must be—do you have a partner
With a partner, the most frequently asked question is—are you married
After getting married, the most frequently asked question is—are you pregnant
Although the fertility rate in heaven is generally low, it is still difficult to escape such a problem except for the famous Dongling Yechen and his wife.
The Peach Festival once every three thousand years, the Hundred Flowers Banquet once every 100 years, the Spring Festival once every ten years, and the occasional marriage ceremony, every time on these occasions where immortals gather, someone always asks: "Emperor, is there any movement from the Emperor? "
In particular, Shaohua and the others asked with a smile, as if Ye Chen didn't move, it was Dongling's problem.
Of course, those who dare to ask such questions have a few brushes, and they will not be directly beaten to death by Dongling, but they always have a spirit of seeking death. .
They are very skillful in questioning, and while asking, they want to show off to others, which immortal monarch has just got married and has a child;
Ye Chen was very calm about these words, but Dongling couldn't sit still.
Once this happens, try hard.
Every time Ye Chen felt that the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dark, he wanted to find out who the hell was! Exciting Tanglin!
It's just that often when she comes to the door, the other party is bandaged, his face is dead, and his eyes are expressing: "Your man is already like this, I see how much you can do?"
Over time, Ye Chen stopped looking for it.
A thousand years passed, and Ye Chen remained silent.
Two thousand years have passed, and Ye Chen has remained silent.
Three thousand years have passed...
Dongling had already given up. He felt that it didn't matter whether they had children or not. Anyway, these immortals had a long life and a life equal to the sky.
So when Shaohua Wenchang teamed up to fight him, Dongling smiled lightly and said calmly: "Young man, do you have a partner?"
The calm Dongling is very scary. Shaohua Wenchang was instantly blocked by this sentence, and Dongling went on to say something more poignant: "The topics you like are similar to those of folk aunts, no wonder there are no targets."
Shaohua Wenchang: "..."
Ziwei laughed: "Hahahahaha..."
Ziwei has always been a very calm and calm person, but her laughter is very strange.
He can be paralyzed for a long time and laugh for a long time.
So in his "hahahahahaha..." laughter, Shaohua collapsed, and he shouted angrily: "Don't laugh like you have an object!"
"I have." Ziwei nodded, and Shaohua was stunned: "When did you have a partner, why didn't you tell me? Are you still a brother?"
"Wenchang, come here." Ziwei raised her hand and beckoned.
Wenchang reacted immediately, leaned beside Ziwei, leaned on Ziwei's shoulder, the two held hands, looked more affectionate than Shi Jian, and blinked at Shaohua.
Shaohua looked at these two dog boys and felt that he had blinded his eyes.
However, his vocabulary is not rich enough, and after saying this, he actually finds that he can no longer find adjectives.
It was at this time that a palace maid rushed over in a hurry and said anxiously: "The Emperor Dongling is not good, the emperor passed out!"
Hearing this, Dongling immediately rushed out.
When he arrived, Ye Chen was lying on the bed, looking weak, the medical fairy was checking the pulse next to him, and Dongling returned with his son, the first sentence was full of anxiety: "Madam, are you alright? ?"
"It's okay," Ye Chen felt a little embarrassed and coughed: "I am..."
It's okay for Dongling to hear it. He has always known that Ye Chen is a character who can't lie, so he didn't doubt it at all, and then drew his sword with a cold face: "Who bullied you? I'll go find him."
Ye Chen glanced at Dongling with the eyes of the mentally retarded, and said quietly, "Really?"
"who is it?"
"Do you really want to hit him?"
"who is it!"
"Here." Ye Chen pointed at his stomach: "That's it."
Dongling drew his sword, but instantly felt that something was wrong. He stared blankly at Ye Chen's belly, but he couldn't react for a while, but Shaohua reacted first and pushed Dong Ling: "Fool, Ye Chen is pregnant!"
It was only then that Dongling reacted, and said incredulously: "Pregnant... Pregnant?"
"Ok."
Ye Chen was covered in the brilliance of maternal love: "We have a baby."
Dongling took a few steps forward, but he still couldn't believe it. He half squatted down and wanted to touch Ye Chen, but suddenly remembered that he still had a sword. He was afraid that Zigui's cold air would disturb Ye Chen, so he hurried Zigui. After putting it away, he approached Ye Chen and leaned against Ye Chen's stomach carefully.
After a while, Dongling vaguely heard some "gugu" sounds inside, he raised his head excitedly, looked at everyone and said, "My child has spoken to me!"
Doctor Immortal's expression was inexhaustible at a glance, and he reminded politely: "Emperor, the empress is now less than three months pregnant."
"What do you mean?" Dongling frowned, a little dissatisfied, but Ye Chen understood: "Three months, it is impossible to speak."
"Maybe Benjun's child is talented and intelligent?!" Dongling was dissatisfied: "You listen to this cooing sound, so cute, it must be Benjun's son!"
Everyone: "… "
Ye Chen was expressionless: "I think it's hungry."
Dongling: "… "
【4】
Others say that a woman is stupid for three years after being pregnant. However, in the couple of Ye Chen and Dongling, everyone thinks that this stupid Ye Chen is not lucky enough to have it, and it all belongs to Dongling.
Since Ye Chen was pregnant, Dongling has been watching her all the time, cooking for her, changing her clothes, bathing her, feeding her, and even holding her while walking.
Ye Chen finally couldn't bear it anymore, and discussed with Dongling: "You stay away from me, you are here, I can't breathe."
When Dongling heard this, his face changed, and he quickly called the doctor over.
Now the medical immortal resides in the Dongji Palace, and Dongling has opened his library. The medical immortal is addicted to books like his life. He stays in the library every day and feels very happy. The only downside is that Dongling is too nervous, he has to visit Ye Chen almost every day.
Ye Chen said that he couldn't breathe, and Dongling immediately called him over. Ye Chen was diagnosed by him and whispered, "Yixian, I don't think you should look at me, you should look at Dongling."
"Huh?" Immortal Doctor glanced at Dongling, and Ye Chen continued to whisper, "Don't you think there is something wrong with him?"
The medical fairy showed a clear smile: "It is difficult to get a child in the fairy world. Most of the fathers and gods who have children have some problems. You have to tolerate him."
Ye Chen listened and sighed. Since he was sick, of course it was different.
She shook her head and said slowly, "Forget it, just tolerate him."
So people often see strange sights, such as Dongling walking with Ye Chen and Dongling feeding Ye Chen.
Shaohua came to Dongji Palace as a guest several times, and he felt incredible when he saw it. Shaohua couldn't help but said, "Aren't you too hypocritical?"
Ye Chen sighed faintly, and in private, whispered to Shaohua, "He is ill."
Shaohua was immediately nervous: "What's wrong with him?"
Ye Chen glanced at the side and confirmed that after Dongling went out to give her medicine, he continued: "It is said that this is a disease that the father and god often suffer from, and it will be fine when the child is born."
Because Dongling was ill, everyone was very tolerant towards him, and no matter what strange things he did, no one thought it was strange.
As the spring and autumn come and go, Ye Chen's stomach grew bigger day by day, and it was finally time for labor.
The bigger Ye Chen's belly was, the more nervous Dongling became. However, he was also strange. The more nervous he became, the more calm he became. Seeing that his belly was so big, Ye Chen began to be afraid. Instead, it was Dongling who comforted her.
"I won't die in childbirth, will I?"
Ye Chen was worried. Dongling twiddled a ray of moonlight beside him, put it on the loom, and weaved a robe for the child. Hearing Ye Chen's words, his eyes were somewhat helpless: "Don't think blindly, immortals will not be difficult to give birth."
Ye Chen was still a little uneasy, he gestured to his stomach and said, "Look at it, it feels like it's going to explode."
"Our child is of extraordinary talent," Tang Ling continued to hypnotize and comfort him: "It's normal to be older."
Ye Chen's anxiety lasted until the day of delivery. On the day of delivery, Ye Chen first felt a burst of pain, then severe pain.
She screamed and asked Dongling, who was cutting fruit, to come over, and Dongling was so frightened that he hurriedly carried her to the medical fairy.
Ye Chen felt that she was being tortured. She had never endured such severe pain. She held Dongling tightly, her face was pale, and Dongling pursed her lips and said nothing. After quickly sending her to the medical fairy, the medical fairy immediately began to prepare. Dongling put Ye Chen on the bed and began to Draw next to it.
Ye Chen didn't understand what Dongling was doing. The doctor was so busy that he had a headache. When he saw Dongling painting the formation, he became angry for a while: "What are you doing here? Get out!"
Dongling's expression remained still, and he said directly: "You are busy with yours, I am busy with mine."
As he said that, he drew the formation, and at this moment Ye Chen was so painful that his eyes were filled with tears. Dongling was so distressed that he quickly drew a talisman on the palm of his hand, raised his hand to hold Ye Chen's hand, and hurriedly said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt."
Ye Chen didn't know what was wrong. When Dongling said that it was not painful, she suddenly felt as if the pain was really slowly reducing.
She didn't notice that a formation under their feet slowly lit up, and Dong Ling looked at her with a smile, his face turning pale.
The pain became less and less, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little strange, she took a breath, turned to look at Dongling, smiled and said: "It's strange, I don't feel much pain.