Xiao Xi returned to Fengfu, feeling extremely heavy, as if there was a big rock, which made her breathless.

Her small hands were consciously attached to her abdomen, her swollen belly, and she was already somewhat pregnant, but the Luo skirt she was wearing was loose, and her delicate face had some baby fat. From the appearance, it looked like it was fat.

Is what Nangong Yao said is true?Can this child really only be raised by Demon Realm?

Or... Is this just a way for Nangong Yao to deceive her to the Demon Realm?

Nangong Yaocheng is extremely deep, and the means are clever and mean. He is best at grasping the most vulnerable ribs of others and using them.

Xiao Xi suddenly had some hope, this is not true, this is just a means of Nangong.

"Little disciple, how come your eyes are red? That boy in Nangong Yao bullied you? Teach him for the teacher and avenge you."

Xiao Xi was taken aback by the sudden sound. She looked up and saw Ziyi floated to her side somehow.

Xiao Xi's mouth squeezed a smile: "No, his spirit is not as good as mine, how can he bully me?"

Ziyi raised her eyebrows: "But you cried."

Xiao Xi raised his hand and wiped his eyes, and said with a smile: "Today the wind is strong, the sand blowing blows my eyes, and I am rubbed red."

The purple-eyed phoenix's eyes flickered in the shimmer, and today the wind is beautiful, even if there is wind, it is also a breeze. Why is it blowing sand?

Ziyi didn't expose Xiao Xi, he knew in his heart that Xiao Xi had something in mind and he didn't want to tell him.

Ziyi didn't ask too much. His little disciple must have her difficulties.

Xiao Xi returned to the room, Feng Lingran had returned, and he told her that Xiao Qi had sent Aunt Song to the regency palace of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and that Aunt Song’s life there had also been arranged to make Xiao Xi rest assured.

Xiao Xi nodded her head, and Auntie Song arranged it, which was a good solution for her.

Suddenly.

Xiao Xi was grabbed by Feng Lingran's small hand, gently, she fell on his lap, Xiao Xi nervously twidd him.

"Careful boy."

Feng Lingran’s long arms encircled her waist, held her small hands, and placed them on her swollen abdomen, her beautiful face gently said: "Our child is very strong, just like his (her) father When I was a child, I fell heavily in the belly of the concubine and lived safely to the present."

Feng Ling Ranjun's face with a smile on his face, understatement, he said that the concubine was the maid of Dongjin who took him to, she treated him like his own son, he also regarded her as her own mother.

what does she say?What he believes.

Even if he later knew the truth, he believed the mother-in-law, never fooled him, and those were all things that had happened to him.

Xiao Xi's eyes widened in surprise: "Why haven't you heard that before?"

Feng Lingran chuckled, "Why don't you hang your teeth on such a trivial matter?"

Xiao Xi looked at Feng Lingran very carelessly. She thought that he had experienced so much and what happened to the Feng family. When Feng Lingran was in his mother's stomach, the reason why he was heavily fell was absolutely Not what he said so lightly.

Xiao Xi's delicate little face was nestled in Feng Lingran's arms. She hugged her arms around his neck and smelled the familiar cold fragrance on him. Her eyes dimly said: "You are right, my husband has been alive since childhood. Tenacious, our child's vitality will grow up like his father, tenacious."

This sentence, like to listen to Feng Lingran, like to tell yourself.

Feng Lingran's black eyes moved slightly, her thin lips pressed against her smooth forehead, and she kissed her softly and said, "Xi'er, after ten days, I want to let everyone in the Holy City including the Feng family know that you are me Feng Lingran's wife is being married."