Why does Qingluan keep emphasizing that this child is not his?Could it be that the child really belongs to Puyang Zhuo?But at that time he could clearly feel that she was a virgin.

"I'll play with you some other day!" After saying that, Shangguan Jie flew away. He never fought uncertain battles.

The white-haired old man in the dark stroked his beard, does this girl want a child in her belly?

Qingluan suddenly smelled a familiar smell, but she couldn't remember where she had smelled it before. This smell was very strange, as if it had been dusty for many years.

The white-haired old man stared at Qingluan for a while, and then flew away. This girl will see you again sooner or later. Since she has decided to give birth to a child, it is her fate, but his old child prodigy family has no successors. , I wonder if she can take over?Maybe there is no suitable candidate except her.

It's him!When the familiar feeling disappeared, Qingluan suddenly became shocked. He didn't come to find him to sacrifice to heaven, did he?

Qingluan's whole body almost stiffened.He must be the old child prodigy in the mouth of the father.Qingluan couldn't help being scared, she was really a little scared,

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Why is your complexion so bad all of a sudden? Is there something uncomfortable?" Xiaolan has to take good care of Qingluan now, she is pregnant now, so she can't be careless.

"I'm fine, let's take a look at the injury on your arm first." Does Qingluan always remember the injury on Xiaolan's arm?Xiaolan was injured because of herself.

Xiaolan didn't expect that Qingluan was still thinking about her wounds, and she couldn't help being moved, and she had more trust in Qingluan in her heart.

"As long as my sister is fine, then Xiaolan will be fine."

The white-haired old man looked at Xiaolan standing next to Qingluan. This little girl seemed to be pretty good. It would be even better if she could join their Bai family. In fact, there used to be a Shangguan family, but that Shangguan family didn’t know why. Things came to a head.Since then, they have disappeared, and their Bai people have become less and less, so that he is the only one left now, so he is looking for the successor of the Bai people.

Qingluan couldn't help but looked at the place where the white-haired old man was. He has been here for a long time, why hasn't he left yet?What is he trying to do?

The white-haired old man secretly sighed at Qingluan's cleverness. He never thought that this girl would find out his whereabouts. It seems that he underestimated this girl too much?Thinking about it, he left.

When Qingluan smelled it again, there was no smell at all. Could it be that he had hallucinations just now?This seems impossible, the smell just now is clearly his, the white-haired old man's.Didn't he come to find himself?

"Madam I'm tired, you guys just stay here and watch over." Qingluan pulled Xiaolan up and entered the room.

Before Xiaolan figured out what was going on, she was dragged into the room by Qingluan.

"What's wrong?" Xiaolan said confusedly.

Qingluan bandaged Xiaolan's wound while opening her mouth.

"Just now I felt that the white-haired old man was looking at us all the time. He seemed to know our identities." Qingluan felt a little edgy, but she always remembered what the white-haired old man said, he said let her Come to sacrifice to heaven.

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