She was indeed seriously injured, that is, in the lair of the scorpion demon... She remembered that she fainted after saying a few words after being snatched away by Feng Xiaoxun. When she regained consciousness, she was in Feng Xiaoxun's valley.
All his spiritual power was lost, and the sword wounds on his body were almost healed, and even the scars were no longer visible...
Could it be that she was not in a coma that time, but died? But she was revived by Feng Xiaoxun using a forbidden technique? His spiritual power was not sealed by him intentionally, but disappeared normally...
Feng Xiaoxun's stunning face reappeared in his mind, and he recalled his loud shout before he left, which sounded like fear, vulnerability, and despair...
Her heart felt as if someone had stabbed it suddenly with a steel needle. She suddenly became upset and angry, her stomach suddenly turned, and she suddenly felt nauseated and rushed straight to the bathroom...
Yi Lingxi looked at Hua Baoyue and raised her eyebrows: "Is this Xi Yan pregnant?" [
Hua Baoyue shook her head: "Probably not. Descendants of the Qingqiu Fox Clan are not so easy to come by."
"Huh? What does that mean?"
Hua Baoyue sighed and hugged Yi Lingxi tighter: "The Qingqiu Fox Clan is an ancient immortal clan. If they are combined with ordinary people, they cannot make ordinary people pregnant unless the ordinary people cultivate into an immortal body or a demon body.
, in order to give birth to future generations.”
It turns out there is something like this!
Yi Lingxi glanced at him sideways: "Since you know this, why did you want to chase me in the first place? Aren't you afraid of losing your descendants?"
Hua hugged the moon and smiled, tangled his fingers in her hair: "Xiao Xi'er now knows how much sacrifice I have made, right? Life is precious, and children are more expensive. If it's Xi'er's fault, both can be thrown away..."
Yi Lingxi: "...Hey, can't you change famous poems like this? Petofi will climb up from the coffin and pinch you."
Hua Baoyue smiled lazily: "I am willing to change his poems to give him face. If he dares to climb out, I will kick him back!"
"Hey, Hua Baoyue, don't be so thick-skinned, okay?" Yi Lingxi was about to be defeated by him.
Hua Baoyue laughed, leaned close to her ear, and almost bit her ear beads: "Xiao Xi'er, I also want to be thicker-skinned..."
The clear voice was tinged with ambiguity, and the warm breath in her ears made half of her body tingle slightly.
Yi Lingxi blushed, turned his face that was causing disaster to the country and the people, and stepped on him again: "You're not serious!"
Ever since he found out that she had recovered her memory, this girl had stayed with her, teasing her all the time, and having sex every night, which made her very intolerable. She protested, but he dismissed the protest and upheld the original verdict, saying that he had already
He had been imprisoned for more than six hundred years, and now he finally found her. It would be inhumane for him to imprison her any longer...
He said it with great emotion, as if if she didn't agree, it would be a cruel act to kill a fox, a cruel and heinous crime...
Yi Lingxi was not very good at words, so she was overwhelmed by his high-sounding words. Besides, she also knew that she fell in love with him, so she stopped taking off her clothes and lived with him...
Hua Baoyue looked at her crimson face, and her heart trembled! His little Xi'er looked as cold as ice in front of outsiders, a crisp and cold beauty. Only in front of him would she show such a feminine side...