After Cultivating With the Enemy

In Wen Qufeng's bedroom, Ji Chaoyun leaned against the bed, stroking his abdomen with palms.

These days, this little guy in his belly has absorbed enough spiritual power and has grown a lot.His lower abdomen was slightly bulging, and just by putting his hands on it, he could feel the pure aura nurturing it.

Even after adapting to so many days, he still felt this feeling very strange.

Here... there is actually a child, still his and Feng Qi's child.

It seemed that he was aware of the changes in his emotions, and the aura in his abdomen fluctuated slightly, pasting Ji Chaoyun's palm.

The corner of Ji Chaoyun's mouth bends.

Feng Qi happened to see this scene when he pushed the door in.

He was a little startled, closed the door silently, and walked to the bed with a soft footstep.Ji Chaoyun's smile did not fade, and he watched Feng Qi put his hand on the back of his hand and sat down by the bed.

"What do you say to Zai Zai?"

Ji Chaoyun said, "Say his father is a fool."

Feng Qi lowered his head, pressed his side face to his lower abdomen, and said in a low voice: "Don't listen to your father, just speak ill of me."

Ji Chaoyun hummed and pulled the person up: "Stop playing, what's the situation now?"

Feng Qi helped him take a soft pillow cushion on his waist, and said, "Bai Qiuyue should have escaped back to Qingqiu. My uncle just found out that he had already notified half of the clan in the Xianyu region as early as during the Tianban Grand Competition. Recently, I went to Qingqiu to participate in the Fairyland Alliance Conference. Now Qingqiu's news is completely blocked to the outside world, and I don't know what's going on inside."

Ji Chaoyun worries: "Participating in the Alliance Conference is bound to be the leading figure in the clan. If it is really controlled by Bai Qiuyue, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Yes." Feng Qi said, "but fortunately, Bai Qiuyue was wounded by my blood. I shouldn't be able to set off any storms in recent days."

"The blood of the gods..."

"The gods use heart and blood to refine medicines. It is even a precious tonic for the immortals and gods. The demon exercises run counter to us, and the blood of the gods is deadly poison to them. On the contrary, the magic blood refining medicine is for the gods. There is also a fatal danger." Feng Qi smiled and said, "The devil poison that Yan Huaqing used to conspirate against me back then should have been refined with the blood of the demon clan, and I am just a tooth for a tooth.

Ji Chaoyun asked: "You guessed from the beginning that Bai Qiuyue might not have been possessed, but had a relationship with the demons?"

"That's not true." Feng Qi said, "I'm just worried. If neither you nor the magic soldier can deal with Bai Qiuyue, at least that magic medicine can make him temporarily lose his resistance and buy you some time."

Ji Chaoyun whispered: "After all, just don't trust me..."

"How can I not trust you?" Feng Qi played with his fingers and smiled. "If you really don't trust you, when my uncle asks to take me away and bring Bai Qiuyue out, I won't agree. You think I don’t know. You proposed this idea to your uncle?"

Ji Chaoyun and Feng Qi looked at each other, their eyes drifting to one side: "Unfortunately, he still didn't catch him."

"Don't blame you." Feng Qi said, "He has Yan Huaqing's cultivation base, even if he doubles the magic weapon, he can't be helped. It is a blessing to be able to retreat all over."

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 rubbed the tip of his nose against Ji Chaoyun's face. "The addiction to the demons is over. All you have to do now is take a good rest and take care of yourself. Take care of our cubs."

Ji Chaoyun said "Oh", somewhat distressed: "I don't know when this little thing will come out. The medical sage clearly said that it only needs to be injected with spiritual power, but it has been so long, and there is still no movement."

When he mentioned this, Feng Qi's expression became a little stiff, but after some thought, the tips of his ears began to faintly burn.

He coughed uncomfortably, and said vaguely: "Zub has a demigod bloodline, and growth is bound to be slow. Don't be impatient. By the way, I have sent someone to take care of the fairy palace. Do you want to go back?"

Ji Chaoyun's eyes lit up: "Really?"

In the dense jungle, a white light fell from the air and rolled into the grass beside the stream, revealing a plain white body.

Bai Qiuyue may not have been so embarrassed in this life. Half of his body was immersed in water, his white clothes were stained with blood and mud, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, his lips were pale, and he was shaking gently.

The wrist of his left hand was completely rotted, blood dripping from the cracks of his fingers, and bones were vaguely visible.

I don't know how long it has been, a voice suddenly rang from his ear: "...does it hurt?"

Bai Qiuyue shook all over, shaking up from the ground.

He leaned over and looked into the stream, his pale face reflected on the surface of the water, the waves rippling away, but showing a completely different face.

The man in the water was dressed in red, with clear and handsome eyebrows.

"Senior..." Bai Qiuyue's eyes moved slightly, and she trembled, "Sorry, I..."

Yan Huaqing interrupted softly: "I remember I reminded you that you should put the overall situation first in your work."

Bai Qiuyue trembled heavily: "It's... it's my fault, please punish me."

"No, I won't punish you." Yan Huaqing's tone was gentle, but cold as if there was no warmth. "I like you so much and have high hopes for you. How can I punish you for this little thing. Mistakes are not terrible, terrible. The thing is, you have no way to make up for your mistakes."

"...My little fox, tell me, how do you make up for your fault today?"

"I can make up for it." The pain caused Bai Qiuyue's voice to tremble, and he said softly, "I left a big gift for them, and you will trust me again. This time, I will definitely kill Feng Xiaohe. Ji Chaoyun."

Yan Huaqing looked at him for a long time, and finally slowly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing the usual gentle smile: "Okay, I believe you once."

Bai Qiuyue's expression finally relaxed.

Yan Huaqing said again: "Your hand was injured by the blood of the gods. If it is not discharged, it may affect your cultivation."

Bai Qiuyue: "I will adjust my 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 refined by Feng Xiao's painstaking effort, and it will not be solved for several months. Before it spreads, I'd better cut off this hand."

Bai Qiuyue was startled.

Yan Huaqing smiled, with a gentle and patient voice: "Don't worry, I will make a new one for you, just use the best black wood in Demon Realm. When you come to Demon Realm, I will put it on for you personally. ?"

"..."

Bai Qiuyue was breathing fast, he fixedly stared at the face in the water, a drop of sweat slipped down the delicate jaw line and dripped into the water.

After a while, he tilted his head to look at his bloody left hand and slowly drew a dagger from his waist.

Wen Qufeng is not the best place to live after all. Since knowing that Ji Chaoyun was pregnant, Feng Qi has started to send people to renovate the fairy mansion.

The surrounding area of ​​that fairy mansion was protected by the barrier set up by Feng Qi, and a divine soldier was deployed to guard it. In comparison, it was safer than the current Hongmeng Academy.

Without delay, Feng Qi immediately took Ji Chaoyun to the Xianfu and opened a teleportation circle inside the Xianfu so that he could travel to and from the academy.

But the next few days, the fairyland was calm, as if everything that happened before was just an illusion.

Feng Qi stepped out of the teleportation circle and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.

For example, today is the setting sun, and the courtyard is filled with the afterglow of the sunset, but there is no one.Feng Qi felt a little, then turned his head and walked outside the courtyard.

Next to the courtyard where they live, a smaller courtyard has now been added.

After learning that there were cubs, Feng Qi hurriedly sent people to repair the yard.In fact, his idea was to repair two rooms to prepare for emergencies, but Ji Chaoyun rejected them on the grounds that "you can't use so much, so why bother the people and money".

Feng Qi walked around the small courtyard and walked along the path full of flowers and plants, and soon came to the lake.

The azure lake reflects the sunset, which is slightly dazzling.

When Feng Qi walked to the shore, he saw Ji Chaoyun, most of whom was sinking in the water.

He slept soundly beside the blue stone by the lake.

By the lake, a few sycamore leaves blocked most of the sunlight, and only a little mottled light came out, sprinkling on his quiet side face.

It was only after living in Xianfu that Feng Qi realized so clearly for the first time how much dragons like water.

In short, when Feng Qi returns to the fairy mansion every day, the first thing he does is to come to the lake and fish out his own little dragon who is asleep somewhere in the lake.

"I don't live in a house, I don't sleep in a bed." Feng Qi knelt down and squeezed Ji Chaoyun's face gently. "I haven't slept in a tree all day. Why do you like sleeping in the water so much."

Ji Chaoyun murmured and was awakened by him: "Are you back?"

Feng Qi asked with a calm face, "What did I say before I left in the morning."

Ji Chaoyun rubbed his eyes in a daze. When he returned to the cage, he realized that he was wearing nothing. He quietly hid in the water: "You must wear clothes to change back into a human form. You must sleep in the water without wearing 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 his palm made Ji Chaoyun shrunk and whispered: "It's uncomfortable if the clothes are wet..."

Feng Qi shook his head and sighed. His subordinates made a little effort to fish the person out of the water, took off the robe and wrapped the person firmly, and hugged him horizontally: "I will be comfortable when I get sick again? Then I will shut you down next time. Get up and keep you out of the water."

Knowing that he was wrong, Ji Chaoyun raised his head and kissed Feng Qi several times on the cheek, flattering him.

Feng Qi hugged him and walked back to the bedroom, put the person back on the bed, and reached out to grab his robe.

Ji Chaoyun hid back: "I'll come by myself, you go out first."

Feng Qi narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Why, don't you dare to show me now?"

"Get out, get out!"

Feng Qi didn't move, he lowered his eyes to look at the smooth shoulders of the man on the bed, recalling the delicate touch just now, and his heart was a little restless.

He suppressed it secretly, and finally said nothing, turned and went out.

In these days, he did not follow the method of the medical saint to help Ji Chaoyun transmit spiritual power.

Perhaps because of the effect of the blood drunk that day, Ji Chaoyun has been full of spiritual power recently, and the fetus has also stabilized.What's more, Ji Chaoyun recently slept with Feng Qi every day, but he no longer reacted emotionally. Feng Qi wanted to mention this to him, but couldn't find the opportunity.

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 get you something to eat."

Feng Qi closed the door and left, while Ji Chaoyun watched the direction he was leaving, feeling a little depressed.

Feng Qi has been worrying about Xianyu's affairs recently. He is worried that he will be distracted by him, so he doesn't dare to pester him close as before.

There is no way, he can only take a dip in the lake water every day and let himself calm down, so that he can calm down the thoughts that shouldn't be there.

Ji Chaoyun sighed deeply, untied Feng Qi's robe and put it aside, but a book rolled out from it and fell to the ground.

Ji Chaoyun looked at it.

On the open page of the book, a pair of bodies are closely intertwined, obviously doing something like...

Ji Chaoyun burned his cheeks and glanced out with a guilty conscience, before suddenly reaching out his hand, quickly picked up the booklet back.

The booklet is still very new, and nothing is written on the cover. From the outside, you can't tell what it is.

It seems to be... a folk-selling storybook.

"Sir, how come you buy this kind of book?" Ji Chaoyun quickly flipped through a few pages and muttered, "Does he like this?"

Ji Chaoyun saw his ears red, but secretly made a decision in his heart.

The author has something to say:

Xiaolong: I actually read Xiaohuangshu secretly by myself, it seems to be broken.