Get Lost, You Witch! Don’t Even Think About Letting Me Have A Baby With You Again!

As the focus of Jiuzhou Palace's attention, even now, Li Qingming's every move still touches the heartstrings of a large number of people, and countless people are paying close attention to him secretly.

But the more I understand Li Qingming, the less likely I will retaliate rashly.

His personality is very easy to get along with, but if you really want to form a feud, he will definitely punish you until you die within the scope allowed by the rules!

This is not just casual talk, but something some people tell others with blood and tears.

Even if Wen Yuanzhen just wanted to make a fool of himself in the sect like he did today, Li Qingming would never really think that this was his purpose.

Who can tell clearly whether he is also a puppet pushed in front of the curtain by others?

In the world of spiritual practice, being soft-hearted is always a taboo. Li Qingming cannot be truly ruthless and desireless, but he can do the most to his enemies.

"Axiong, thank you for your hard work."

Li Qingming patted the ghost-faced monk's thick arm. Even if they followed the sect's rules, they still had to bear a lot of pressure.

"This is our duty!"

"I'll meet you for a drink next time," Li Qingming patted his arm again. There was no need to say anything serious between them.

"Okay!" The ghost-faced monk responded in a buzzing voice, but the same uneasy emotions could be discerned in his tone. The big man was like a bear, but his shoulders were shaking when he spoke!

Within the sect, they were the only ones who were extremely eager for Li Qingming to cheer up and become that high-spirited 'young swordsman' again.

"Uncle Fu, go to the storehouse later to get some good elixirs. Don't let the guys in the store leave any hidden problems."

After dealing with this mess, Li Qingming not only didn't feel happy, but he missed the little guy at home even more.

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Some time after Li Qingming and Uncle Fu left, Jiang Yunqing, who learned the news and hurriedly ended the retreat, rushed to Li Qingming's residence in a hurry.

Afraid that he would be bullied.

And - the opportunity for my senior brother to agree to my dual cultivation is here!

As long as Li Qingming cultivates with her, who would dare to look down on him?!

"Senior Brother Qingming, please don't pay any attention to that Zhang Xiuming. If you agree to be with me..." Jiang Yunqing, the fairy in green, was so confused that he forgot to knock on the door in the middle of his words, but suddenly stopped.

Just because there was no figure of Li Qingming in the study, not even a hair on his head.

"But...I just clearly sensed the aura of Senior Brother Qingming..."

Jiang Yunqing, who was not very good at it, or didn't like to think too much, felt strange in his heart, and slowly turned his head to face Pei Zhulu, who was lying in the middle of the table.

Four eyes looked at each other.

Jiang Yunqing blinked blankly, and Pei Zhulu also imitated her blinking blankly.

"You, who are you!" Jindan monk's sixth sense made Jiang Yunqing's heart palpitate for no apparent reason, "Why are you lying on the Qianyu soft couch I gave to Senior Brother Qingming!"

That was a gift she gave to Li Qingming to use as a cushion for his waist and belly when doing double cultivation in the future!

"ah?"

When Pei Zhulu heard this, he was also a little panicked. He rolled up from the soft couch and said, "Then, I'll give it back to you."

After finishing speaking, the little guy perhaps felt that his attitude was not sincere enough, so he apologized timidly, "Yes, I'm sorry, fairy sister, I didn't know you gave this to my father..."

"He who doesn't know is not guilty, you just lie down..." Jiang Yunqing herself does not have the attitude of a noble lady at all. She always says some inconsiderate words to Li Qingming, and it is also because this talent is used for cultivation. Girl, your brain is actually a bit stubborn.

That is to say, the so-called natural stupidity. She is not good at and does not like to think about what is and is not. She just says what she has and what she wants to do. In the parlance of the spiritual world, she has an innocent heart. .

It was just a soft couch. She would look for a better one, not to mention that this little guy called her fairy sister.

But after the sentence was completely spoken, she suddenly reacted and said in a daze: "You, what did you just say?"

"I'm sorry, Fairy Sister Piao Niang," Pei Zhulu repeated in confusion, feeling that this fairy sister was a bit not very smart.

"It's not this, it's the next sentence..."

"I didn't know you gave this to my father."

"Daddy, who is your daddy?" As a noble girl, Jiang Yunqing couldn't care too much about her manners at this time, and the word "nervous" was engraved on her face.

"Li Qingming~"

The little guy shook his head, as if he was saying something that made her extremely proud.

"W-what! D-daughter?!!!"

Jiang Yunqing's slim and youthful limbs couldn't help but tremble a little. She couldn't help but said blankly: "Who is your father?"

Pei Zhulu blinked again, his eyes suddenly filled with distress: "This fairy sister is good at everything, but she looks a little clumsy..."

"Li, Qing, Ming," the little guy read the three words carefully. If the words weren't so ugly, she would teach this stupid sister to write them again.

"Li, Li Qingming..."

Jiang Yunqing dumbly muttered these three words that were very familiar to her. For a moment, her soul seemed to have been extracted, and even her Taoist heart almost broke.

Why does my chest hurt so much!

pain!

It hurts so much!

Jiang Yunqing's eyes, which were stuck in place, gradually lost their brightness, and his heart felt ashen...

She hasn't even practiced dual cultivation with Senior Brother Qingming yet, so why does he have such a big daughter?

Senior Brother Qingming is obviously mine...

"Sister Fairy, Sister Fairy?" The little guy had already jumped in front of Jiang Yunqing.

After the little hand in his sight waved for a long time, it took Jiang Yunqing a long time to relax a little, and even breathing seemed to be filled with suffocating pain.

——I was obviously the one who came first!

——But why is it me who is superfluous?

"Sister Fairy, can I ask you something?"

The little guy's grandma's voice finally brought her back to reality briefly, and she raised her little head and asked.

Jiang Yunqing didn't say anything, he just looked at the petite person in front of him, and found the four aspects of her face that resembled Li Qingming. He thought in his heart: "If I got Senior Brother Qingming earlier, the child I gave birth to would be as cute, right?"

"You ask."

Jiang Yunqing suppressed these inappropriate emotions, but there was already some hostility in his eyes.

——She hasn’t lost yet!

"That's right, Sister Fairy," the little guy couldn't help but shake his body coquettishly, clasping his two little hands together, "You want to be my father's mother-in-law~"

W-what?!

Jiang Yunqing fell into a sluggish state again.

But this time, she didn't need to ask again. Pei Zhulu said it again grandly, "Sister Fairy, do you want to be my father's mother-in-law?"

"I, can I..."

This time it was Jiang Yunqing's turn to hesitate, her face turning red.

"Senior Brother Qingming still refuses to agree to dual cultivation with me, but if I become the mother of his child first, will I be able to sleep under the same quilt at night?"

"Is this what those stories say, about getting pregnant first and then falling in love?"

This noble lady with a perfect love mind couldn't help but think.

"It's fine!"

The little guy was overjoyed. She had not forgotten her promise to Li Qingming. She even followed the principle of doing what she promised. She even inspected Jiang Yunqing and asked, "Sister Fairy, are you good? Are you obedient?"

Jiang Yunqing lowered his head to look at the little guy's serious face. Although he didn't know what she was asking, he still quickly replied: "I'm good. Senior Brother Qingming also praised me for being good. It's Senior Brother Qingming's words that I listen to the most. !”

"That would be great!"

Pei Zhulu held one of Jiang Yunqing's hands with both hands like a little adult, pinched his throat and deliberately tried to make his voice more mature, but it sounded more milky:

"My dear fairy sister, you will be my father's new wife from now on!"