Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2404 [The middle stage of the finale] The child in her womb is the child of taboo. 2
Xuan Yuan walked over and saw that Fo Ling had already cooked a pot of tea.

I saw Miss Na, sitting cross-legged on the side of the ancient sandalwood seat under the plum tree, with a green dress spread on the floor, she looked very elegant, but she looked a little enchanting.

Wisps of white mist were faintly floating out of the fragrant tea, blurring the beautiful face of the woman, and a few plum blossoms fell into the teacup, but turned into nothing.

This bodhi tea was something she was used to drinking all the time. In the Brahma realm, Qi Fan always liked to drink this bodhi tea, which had a very simple taste.

At least during the years that Fo Ling was in the Brahma Realm, his taste did not change.

He never liked the bitter and long-lasting linden tea.

At that time, the taste was very sweet, and I was not interested in drinking tea, but I was very interested in drinking.

Thinking about it, Foling smiled wryly while holding the teacup.

What's wrong with her now?
I always like to keep looking back at the past, knowing that there are some shady things in those things.

The only good one may be those few years in the Brahma Realm.

Xuan Yuan sat down beside Fo Ling, and looked at Fo Ling with uncertain eyes: "Ah Ling, are you...pregnant?"

That tone was clearly not a question, but an affirmation.

"En." Fo Ling nodded, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his hands involuntarily covered his lower abdomen.

This is her and his child, and she will definitely regard it as a treasure.

That feeling is really indescribable.

For a deity like her who was born to cut off the root of emotion, the sudden bond of blood did not make her feel panic.

On the contrary, there is such a sliver of surprise and hope.

Xuan Yuan was taken aback, he didn't expect Fo Ling to admit it so readily, he seemed to be possessed, Ruyu's hand trembling, covered Fo Ling's lower abdomen.

The beating that came out from inside, although extremely slight, was not fragile. In an instant, it broke his heart in pain.

After a long time, Xuan Yuan failed to move his hand away from Fo Ling's lower abdomen, and the expression in his eyes was full of distress and helplessness.

He said hoarsely: "Ah Ling, this is the son of taboo, you..."

As early as when the Buddha spirit fell asleep, Xuan Yuan felt a new life with the breath of Buddha nature in the belly of the Buddha spirit.

"pretty good!"

As soon as his words fell, Fo Ling opened his mouth with a smile, and the stream of light that was born on the somewhat indifferent and proud eyebrows was actually soft and joyful.

Xuan Yuan's jet-black long hair was fluttering in the wind, and his body had an elegant air of clouds and clouds, but at this moment, his face was very pale: "My little ancestor, do you know what this means?"

Compared to Xuan Yuan's excitement, Buddha Spirit was very indifferent, and his facial features were still shining faintly with glazed waves.

She didn't know what she was thinking, such a peaceful expression seemed very beautiful.

As the High Priest of the Protoss, she never felt sad, not even joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

That love was taught to her by Qifan.

When he came, she realized that the love in this world is actually so beautiful.

Once you get on it, you're addicted.

Fo Ling couldn't help but think of the goddess Fo Ling back then.

At that time, she was still the treasure of the ancestor god Qingtian, and there was always a lazy smile on the corners of her eyes and brows.

Or evil charm, or loose.

All the mortals in the world are out of sight.

Free and unrestrained scattered in the world, happy alone, happy alone, her happiness, endless.

Unlike those years when she became the high priest, she was gloomy and silent, she was transformed into a different look, her heart was filled with heavy hostility, and the shackles locked her firmly.

She is happier now than before. When talking about Qi Fan, her eyes are smiling and tender.

(End of this chapter)