Earthly Blue Yanlu

Chapter 109 Young Master

Ye Mianxi vaguely felt something, and there was a thin layer of sweat in his palm.

The young Wan Tong, still holding the screen half of his clothes, glared at Ye Ye with an angry face, and the words that You You uttered were tinged with hostility, "Brother Kui Mo thinks of you every day, and you have such an attitude." ?”

"Child? What child?" Ye Mianxi asked tremblingly.Wan Tong stared with his eyes open, and asked in a loud voice in disbelief, "What? You won't tell me that you didn't know Brother Mo was pregnant with your child, would you?" Ye Mixi swayed slightly, and his face turned pale again. Well, what that Mo Linglang said that day, saying that the world is so big and full of wonders is nothing, and it really is.That day he only thought that Mo Linglang was joking with him, but he didn't think he was serious.

Seeing Ye Mianxi's expression, Wan Tong jumped up angrily, but Pingfeng reached out and grabbed the back of his collar, "What are you talking about again? What did your brother Mo say to you when he left?" Pingfeng nodded reproachfully. Tong Tong's head, reprimanded lightly, "Didn't your brother Mo tell you that this matter is none of other people's business, this child is not a child, but a spirit of Heyin, have you forgotten?" He pursed his lips and yelled dissatisfiedly, "I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten." He stomped his feet bitterly, and said more and more unwillingly, "Brother Mo has suffered so much, why can't I say it? Brother Mo clearly gave birth to him. A child, why can't you say it!"

Ye Mianxi waited for half a day, and finally recovered, his face returned to his usual calm, and he invited Pingfeng, "Master, please have a cup of tea in the hall." Before Pingfeng opened his mouth, Wantong answered without hesitation "It should have been like this a long time ago." With a cold snort, he entered the living room first.Jumping on the grand master's chair, he touched the teacup on the table in a decent way, and took a sip of tea in a pretend way.

The screen has always been very lenient in controlling disciples, and Wan Tong is his youngest closed disciple, so he is particularly partial to him, and on the contrary he is used to troubles all over his body.Pingfeng smiled apologetically at Ye Mianxi, and said helplessly, "Wan was young and didn't know the rules, please forgive me."

"Not in the way." Ye Mianxi didn't bother to care about it, and invited the screen into the living room.

Although her steps were steady, her heart was already in a mess. Ye Mianxi seemed to raise her hand calmly, and ordered the maid who was standing beside her to serve two high-quality Yu Shiqing.

Bingfeng put the wooden box on the table, held the teacup, slowly lifted the lid of the cup and took a sip, and said leisurely, "I am the head of the Ancient Sword Sect of Minyue Mountain. Other people's affairs, but I have a predestined relationship with Mr. Mo, since he entrusted me to come to this prosperous place, I can't refuse." Qi Yan glanced at Ye Mianxi, and slowly recalled, "Last year's cold spring did not return, and a On the rainy and snowy day, Ziqian, my disciple, was ordered by me to go to Ciruo Mountain Jade Tour Sect to pay a visit to Master Chu, who I met at the foot of Mercy Moon Mountain."

Although it was spring, the cold was still overwhelming. Although Ziqian was wrapped in a purple cloak, she still felt the chill piercing her bones, and she brought a pot of burning knives under the nagging of her younger brother Wan Tong.

Ziqian was ordered by her teacher to go to Ciruo Mountain to meet Chu Wuxin, and she didn't dare to delay for even a moment on the way. When she went down the mountain that day, it happened to be raining and snowing, and the sky and the earth were foggy and desolate.As soon as I reached the foot of the mountain, I heard a small and depressing sound in the distance.Looking from a distance, I saw an old scooter with a skinny yellow ox slowly coming along the white mountain road. Ziqian has been shrewd since childhood and has excellent eyesight. A person seen in the distance was lying on the scooter, with one sleeve covering his face, and his wet clothes were covered with snow particles.

The wind gently blows away, disturbing the snow and rain all over the sky.When Ziqian was surprised, she hurriedly ran a few steps, stopped the ox cart, and carefully looked at the people on the ox cart.The corners of the white clothes were pressed with simple silver threads, the black hair was hiding the snow and rain, and the cuffs were snow-white, not stained at all. Ziqian looked around and saw a vast expanse of whiteness and desolation, but why did this person come here like this?Zi Qian hesitated for a while, then reached out to take the man's hand, and what she saw was the man's pale face, and the black lips stained with dried blood.His eyes were slightly open, his eyes were empty of emotion, and his long eyelashes fluttered slightly.Ziqian looked down, and saw that he had one hand covering his slightly protruding abdomen, and the wide sleeves covered half of his body.

Ziqian was a little dazed, she rubbed her eyes and looked at Mo Linglang, her fingers trembling a little, she pretended to be a man, but what happened to that bulging abdomen?It is said that he is a woman, but what about the lightly moving Adam's apple?Two words crossed Zi Qian's mind, monster.

When Pingfeng heard the news, he was educating Wan Tong, who had caused a disaster and was stubborn in his mouth. When he saw Zi Qian go and come back, and came trotting all the way, Ping Feng's hand holding Wan Tong's ear could not help but loosen. The naughty Wan Tong Quickly let go of the screen's hand, jumped a few steps away, and complained repeatedly, "They said it wasn't me anymore, and they still pulled their ears." The screen ignored Wan Tong, looked at Zi Qian from afar, and said lightly, "Run slowly, get out!" What's the matter, running so fast?" Ziqian ran to the front, took a few breaths, patted her chest and said, "There is a girl with a big belly at the foot of the mountain, uh..." Ziqian paused again, and carefully changed her words, "Yes big belly boy"

Wan Tong rushed over, pulled Zi Qian's cloak and asked, "Senior Sister, is it a girl with a big belly or a young master?"

"Young master with a big belly," Zi Qian corrected. "Huh?" Wantong asked with a long voice, startled, "Sister, what nonsense are you talking about?" Ziqian pushed Wantong's head bitterly, and said calmly to the screen, "Master, go down the mountain and take a look. , it becomes clear"

Down the mountain, the wind is bleak, and the snow and rain are falling.The rain is misty, and the fine snow is like sand.Mo Linglang lay on the cold ox cart and kept looking at the sky, without any emotion.Looking at Mo Linglang from afar, Pingfeng's face suddenly became solemn, or, through him, she thought of the admirable Lord of Yucheng, Yu Huan, who made his master Chu Mingyao lose face.

"Order a few people to come and carry him up to Minyue Mountain" Bingfeng glanced at Mo Linglang indifferently, then turned around and went up to Minyue Mountain.Hearing the sound, Mo Linglang turned his head for a while, only to see the cyan figure shaking like an illusory light and shadow.

When he woke up again, he was sitting in a wide, steaming bathtub, with a boy in black clothes on the edge of the tub, staring intently at Mo Linglang's belly inside the tub.Seeing that Mo Linglang woke up, Wan Tong stopped talking in embarrassment, and stammered, "Are you awake?" Wan Tong ran to Mo Linglang's side, tiptoed and touched Mo Linglang's face decently. Forehead, nodding seriously, "Well, my face is hot, very good"

Mo Linglang smiled, and turned his head to look at Wan Tong very seriously, "You have been watching for a long time, but what do you see?" Wan Tong lowered his head and retorted in denial, "Who saw it, I didn't see it Woolen cloth"

"Oh?" Mo Linglang rested his arms on the edge of the barrel, looked at Wan Tong with a smile, and stood up from the barrel, Wan Tong screamed, covered his eyes with his hands and squatted on the ground, a little bit about to cry "Shameless, shameless"

Mo Linglang came out of the bucket, stood in front of Wan Tong, reached out and touched his head, wondering, "Are you going to cry?" Wan Tong stood up abruptly, and said stubbornly, "No... ..." Before he could finish speaking, the door was pushed open with a bang.Ziqian barged in with a few disciples, looked at Mo Linglang, and all froze in place.

Mo Linglang was also taken aback for a moment, then smiled, reached out and patted Wan Tong on the head, "Go and get my clothes." Wan Tong brought the clothes to Mo Linglang in a daze, and looked at Mo Linglang indifferently. I got dressed slowly.Mo Linglang, who was seen, reacted quite calmly, but after seeing Mo Linglang put on his clothes, all the disciples were bewildered and coaxed away.Mo Linglang rolled up his cuffs and smiled softly, patted Wan Tong on the head, and said with a smile, "The people here are really interesting."

Mo Linglang lived in Minyue Mountain, and received VIP-level treatment, especially the baby in his womb, which made all the disciples on Minyue Mountain look forward to it.

Since getting acquainted with each other, Wan Tong has been by Mo Linglang's side every day, touching Mo Linglang's bulging abdomen, his eyes are shining, always looking forward to a fresh life popping out of Mo Linglang's stomach, Wan Tong then Asked every day, "Brother Mo, is this really a baby?" Mo Linglang just smiled faintly, "Maybe."

Mo Linglang's life is not easy, he suffers from spasms every day, why is it so painful, Wan Tong doesn't understand, but every time he sees Mo Linglang clutching his stomach in pain, Wan Tong also feels very painful.

As a pregnant woman, Mo Linglang lives well in Minyue Mountain, but he always sits on the steep cornices on the roof and looks into the distance.Pingfeng stood under the room and looked at him, Pingfeng didn't understand why Mo Linglang was able to conceive life in the body of a man, every time she mentioned it, she could see a faint trace of sadness from between Mo Linglang's brows, so faint but so sad .Guessing that there must be some inside story, but when asked, Mo Linglang just said, "Nothing" and stopped talking.Mo Linglang was unwilling to speak, and Ping Feng didn't want to ask more questions, so he let Mo Linglang remain silent.

I don't know when Mo Linglang's pain lessened, and the once-a-day pain stopped on that sunny day. The wind was so strong that day that it messed up Mo Linglang's black hair, and he was still standing on the cornice Going up, looking at the sky from a distance, murmured and chuckled, "It really can't, it really is" No one understood what he meant, but after that, he talked with Pingfeng in the room for a day.When he came out, Mo Linglang smiled heartily, but Ping Feng looked cautious.

"Your lord, what did Mr. Mo talk to me about?" Twisting the tea cover on the screen, he raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Mianxi. He didn't expect Ye Mianxi to answer, so he said calmly, "We are talking about you, lord."

Ye Mianxi glanced at the screen slowly, "He must have suffered a lot."

Pingfeng looked at Ye Mian for a while, then nodded lightly, "Well, he thought he could give birth to a child for the prince, but a man is a man after all, not a woman after all" sighed, and said lightly, "If not He said it himself, even I can't believe it, it's the spirit of combined yin that is haunting his body."