diskusbooks Chapter 151: A promising future for the poor sword nun master x a mortal body, a lonely and taciturn
Chapter 151: A promising future for the poor sword nun master x a mortal body, a lonely and taciturn
When she was pregnant with the little purple dragon for the hundredth year, Yun Qian noticed that her belly had become curved.
She couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth...
If you really don't know this, it's quite easy not to know.
After all... as long as the child is fed enough spiritual energy, everything seems so peaceful...
Yun Qian was thinking to herself that she had specially invited Xia Jin to celebrate the 100th anniversary of her and her daughter's marriage.
The two went to a restaurant in the human world to have dinner.
At first, Xia Jin was shocked about her pregnancy.
Then the shock in my heart was immediately replaced by anger!
"I'm still not your best friend. I didn't even know you were this pregnant until now!"
In order to make Yun Qian happy, Xia Jin dressed up beautifully today, but she didn't expect to be hit hard by this sudden news. Her originally arrogant eyes were now filled with disbelief and anger.
Yun Qian knew this would happen, so she quickly comforted Xia Jin, telling him to sit down and not be angry.
At the same time, he secretly rejoiced.
Phew, luckily I booked a private room, otherwise Xia Jinsheng’s voice would be no joke when he gets angry.
"Sit, sit, sit."
Yun Qian rarely acted in the wrong in front of Xia Jin...
It can be seen that the person involved, Yun Qian, tried to escape the charges despite being guilty first.
"If I say I didn't know at first... well, would you believe me?"
After saying this, he pretended to be serious and looked at his friend who was still angry.
"I believe you, you big-headed ghost!"
It can be heard that the other party refuses to accept...such a reason.
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It was not until Xia Jin calmed down a little that she asked lightly, but her eyes were always fixed on Yun Qian's slightly heaving belly.
"Tell me, who did you go on a date with without telling me?"
He looks like a husband who caught his wife cheating.
At this time, Yun Qian, who had half-comforted Xia Jin, suddenly felt playful for some reason.
"What if I say you know him?"
At this moment, Yun Qian's eyes were filled with a playful smile. On the other side, he held the teacup in his right hand and shook it slowly.
Xia Jin wanted to beat up his friend after seeing this...
But having said that, Xia Jin was still a little confused.
...After all, over the years, no man has been so resourceful as to get close to her...Could it be that she has been hiding this from her?
But that wasn't right. I went to the Cloud Sword Sect almost every other day. How could it be possible...
There is not even a place to handle the case.
If we really want to trace it back, it can only be that little disciple...
But that's impossible. Who can stay pregnant for a hundred years?
He has been gone for a hundred years, and they have only known each other for less than two years.
Xia Jin frowned in thought, staring intently at Yun Qian...
Finally, choose to give up.
"I don't know! Tell me quickly!"
It seems that those who confess will be treated leniently, while those who resist will be treated severely.
Yun Qian also knew that she should tell Xia Jin, but when Ke Ren met her good friends, she couldn't help but want to strike a few more times with her sword.
Then his expression immediately changed, and he approached Xia Jin seriously... acting as if he was about to tell her some earth-shattering secret.
He slowly opened his lips. Even his voice was so soft, wouldn't it be true that he could scare people?
"Don't you know? Now, women can reproduce on their own..."
After he finished speaking, he immediately stood up and stepped back... leaving Xia Jin enough space to think.
As expected, Xia Jin was frightened by her, and his brain stopped and thought quietly for a few seconds.
When he came to his senses, he bumped into Yun Qian's smiling eyes.
But unexpectedly, Xia Jin was no longer angry.
She just felt that Yun Qian would have a hard time...carrying the child alone, and looking at her dying look, it seemed that she had no intention of asking the biological father to come out and raise the child together.
Alas, Xia Jin looked at her with a look of deep sorrow and regret.
The two cultivators who had slipped into the human world drank and reveled until dusk, and neither of them showed any intention of returning...
Women in the human world are strictly controlled, but the two of them still act as they please and never dress as men...
Yun Qian was a little drunk...
She opened the window in the pavilion, letting the night wind blow by, blowing away some of the smell of alcohol on her body, and looked at the lights on the street.
Yun Qian somehow recalled the time when she was brought down to earth and captured by the Zhu family to be married off... Later, on that same night, she had a daughter...
It was also on that night, under the same sky, that she and Ling Ji rode the wind together. When they looked back, they saw the vast land.
There is only a refreshing and carefree relief.
Thinking of this, Yun Qian unconsciously poured herself a glass of wine. However, she didn't know why her head was aching. She was so confused that she spilled the wine on her hands...
The last bit of moonlight fell on her hands, and she couldn't help but look up.
She had witnessed so many separations with a cold eye that nothing should have been able to make her lose her mind. But when she looked up, it was as if she saw an old friend.
At this time, Xia Jin was still dizzy at the table. He called Yun Qian's name several times but there was no response.
Yun Qian naturally didn't hear it, she seemed to... see something.
But he seemed too far away. She couldn't see him clearly.
But under the moonlight, there seemed to be a blue and white robe, on which... there were faint fragments of light floating.
Ling Ji didn't know why, but he just wanted to go to the Moon Palace tonight. He always did the same in the temple. The night after a busy day was his alone time, and he could do whatever he wanted.
But as he walked, he stopped and looked in one place. He clearly didn't see anything, but he stared at that place as if he had a sense of it.
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Just as Yun Qian looked away and was about to drink the wine in the glass, a hand stopped her.
She turned around and saw that it was Xia Jin.
Xia Jin was also a little drunk. She patted Yun Qian's shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go."
But I heard Yun Qian clamoring about watering the flowers and plants downstairs, saying that they had no spiritual power and were about to die.
Crying for water...
Xia Jin had no idea what this person was up to, and she ignored her. After all, she was already a bit overwhelmed by her own troubles.
But when she looked again, she found Yun Qian pouring the pot of jade wine...
The immortal poured out the wine, and the crown on his head was clearly still there, and the upside-down wine cup did not tremble...
But the mist in his eyes explained everything... Yun Qian's drunken state happened to be seen by someone...
That person made a living by selling paintings, and he spent years squatting outside this place of wealth and luxury...
When the man saw it, he was stunned with his mouth slightly opened...
The next moment, he started painting without stopping.
It's simply... like a god.
The moonlight that night was as soft and beautiful as the blue sky above the mountains...
The painter did not dare to stop for a moment, just watching and painting to capture the beauty's drunken state.
For the first time, I felt my writing flowed like flowing clouds and water... with the brightness of a spirit dragon...
The lights on the street can't block the hazy feeling in the building. That bit of emptiness, debauchery...