Four Hundred and Thirty Pregnant

At night, Yuhuang Sheng Xiao and Lin Jiansheng gathered together in Sheng Lingfeng's study.

The Chinese-style study room is divided into three areas: Zangshuge, office area and meditation room. At this moment, Sheng Lingfeng was answering the phone in the office, and Yu Huang, Sheng Xiao, and Lin Jiansheng were sitting in the meditation room outside the study and drinking tea.

Kong Qing was climbing a peach tree in the yard downstairs, wanting to pick peaches. Yufucheng is a good place for outstanding individuals, and the fruits grown are extraordinarily sweet and delicious.

Kong Qing picked a big and red peach, he shouted upstairs: "Dad, open the window!"

Lin Jiansheng put down his teacup and didn't get up. Relying on his height and long arms, he stretched out an arm and pushed open the window. As soon as the window was pushed open, a peach flew in from the window frame.

Lin Jiansheng grabbed the peaches and heard Kong Qing say, "They're all ripe, peel them and eat them!"

Lin Jiansheng smiled and said, "Be careful not to fall."

"No!" Kong Qing was like a monkey picking peaches, picking one, taking a bite, and then picking another.

Seeing that he was having fun, the servants let him go. This is the precious son of the Holy One, not to mention eating a few peaches, even if he wants to eat the flat peaches at the flat peach banquet, they have to find ways to get him some.

Lin Jiansheng peeled the peaches, and just after taking a bite of the soft peach flesh, the aroma immediately lingered on his lips and teeth. Suddenly, Lin Jiansheng noticed a gaze suddenly falling on him, Lin Jiansheng raised his head subconsciously, looked at the owner of that gaze, and saw Sheng Xiao looking at his peach with an unpredictable expression.

Lin Jiansheng subconsciously protected the peach, and said dumbfoundedly: "What are you doing, why are you so reluctant to eat a peach from your Sheng clan?"

Sheng Xiao hurriedly said: "Master misunderstood, it's not that I'm reluctant to part with this condom, it's just that Kongqing treats Master very well, and my own son is not so caring."

Hearing this, Lin Jiansheng immediately felt a little proud. "That is."

Sheng Xiao asked suddenly: "What's it like to take care of a child?"

As soon as Lin Jiansheng heard this, he guessed what Sheng Xiao was thinking. He immediately said seriously: "Ah Huang is still young, and you are all still children. If you want to have children, you have to wait a few more years."

Sheng Xiao was a little embarrassed.

It's not that he wants to have a child with Yu Huang, but seeing that Kong Qing treats Lin Jiansheng so filially and caringly,

The mood is a little delicate, and there is some yearning. He couldn't help but wonder if his and Yu Huang's children would be as caring and sensible as Kong Qing in the future.

He hopes that their children can make small padded jackets.

But when he thought of the independent and indisputable characters of himself and Yu Huang, he suddenly felt that this wish would come to nothing. Their child, nine out of ten, will be a little serious and old-fashioned at a young age.

Yu Huang was looking through a stack of lists and statistical books in her hand. It was sent by Shengzhou earlier, and it counted the traitors found in the major families of the Holy Spirit Continent. The names of more than 2,000 monks filled more than ten sheets of A4 paper.

After reading the list, Yu Huang frowned slightly, then looked down again.

Sheng Xiao picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Yu Huang, "Have a cup of tea and take a break."

Without raising her head, Yu Huang said, "Hey me."

Sheng Xiao was very proficient in doing this kind of thing, so he handed the teacup to Yu Huang's mouth.

Yu Huang opened her red lips, took a sip of the azure teacup with her head down.

Lin Jiansheng felt a little sour when he saw the tacit understanding that only an old couple could have between them.

The little apprentice and the little apprentice-in-law, you and I, can give him a little disciple and grandson at any time, but he is still a bachelor of ten thousand years.

The old bachelor was a little melancholy.

Seeing that Yu Huang stopped drinking, Sheng Xiao put down his teacup and asked casually, "I see you've been looking at the list, what's the matter, is there something wrong with the list?"

Yu Huang clicked on the statistical booklet, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Jiansheng, she couldn't help frowning and said: "I just checked the number of traitors registered by the major families, and found that whether it is Liuli clan or Xuanyuan clan Clan, or the Beast Lion Clan, the number of traitors in these families is only a lot more than the Sheng Clan."

Lin Jiansheng: "Go on."

"But the strange thing is." Yu Huang turned the list to the second page, and pointed her finger at the statistics list of Jialuo traitors. She said with some confusion: "But the total number of traitors of the Jialuo tribe is only five, and They are all Master Wang."

Lin Jiansheng pulled the roster and glanced at it. It was indeed strange to see that there were indeed only five traitors in the Jialuo tribe.

After thinking for a while, Lin Jiansheng said: "The Jialuo tribe has successfully awakened fewer and fewer beast masters in recent years. Under the leadership of Jialuo Xiangfo, a money fan, they have all developed laziness in practice and are only obsessed with making money. Ethos. Perhaps because of this reason, there are fewer traitors in their clan."

Make money, you earn and I earn, everyone earns together, the more you earn, the happier you are. Maybe it's because everyone has money in their pockets, there are fewer conflicts, and there are naturally fewer traitors.

However, Sheng Xiao did not agree with Lin Jiansheng's opinion, he sneered and said, "If the Jialuo people really practice Buddhism, they wouldn't suddenly have Jialuo Zhengyang."

Like Sheng Xiao, Yu Huang has always been suspicious of this Jialuo tribe. "You said, what was Jia Luo Zhengyang busy on the day of the Battle of Eight Towers Mountain? Such a big battle didn't attract him, so he couldn't be deaf, right?"

Jia Luo Zhengyang loves to be high-profile and show off the most. On the day of the homecoming feast, even Di Nuo came from Qixia Sea, but he, Jia Luo Zhengyang, couldn't hold himself back from showing up. Could it be that he suddenly changed his gender and planned to keep a low profile?

Lin Jiansheng tried to analyze: "Could it be that Jia Luo Zhengyang is hoping that we will fight Su Xuanye to the death, and he will reap the benefits of the fisherman again?"

"It's also possible. In short, I think the list of the Jialuo tribe is very suspicious." Yu Huang didn't believe that there were only five traitors in the Jialuo tribe. Dai Yin, let's have nothing but desires.

At this moment, Sheng Lingfeng opened the door of the office and walked out. As soon as he came out, he shared a surprising news——

"Jia Luo Zhengyang is possessed by an evil spirit."

"Bewitched?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to figure out how such a powerful person like Jia Luo Zhengyang could be bewitched by evil spirits. Which Great Luo God would dare to cast a spell on Jia Luo Zhengyang?

Sheng Lingfeng walked to the top seat and sat down.

Seeing that his lips were dry, Sheng Xiao handed a cup of tea to Sheng Lingfeng, "Father, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat first." Sheng Lingfeng had been talking on the phone inside before, and his mouth was dry.

Sheng Lingfeng took a sip of tea first, moistened his dry throat, and then said: "It's true, you also know the spiritual master who went to the Jialuo tribe to search for the souls of their disciples this time. Dean Edward of the spiritual department."

Hearing Dean Edward's name, Lin Jiansheng immediately said: "Principal Edward is my former teacher, even though he is only an eighth-level spiritual master now, his research on various spells can be called a best in the world."

"He is a walking magic book."

Yu Huang was deeply impressed by the old man Edward. She said: "This old dean seems to be the professor of the magic class." Law professor, specializing in teaching some forbidden techniques.

Sheng Xiao nodded, "That's right, he taught me spells for two years, and he taught those forbidden spells that other professors dare not touch."

Sheng Lingfeng smiled and said, "Professor Edward is also my spell teacher."

It was discovered that both were once students of Professor Edward, which added a strange connection between the father and son. The two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile at each other.

After laughing, the smile in Sheng Lingfeng's eyes disappeared quickly. He changed the topic back to the main topic and continued: "President Edward and I have always been in contact. We are both teachers and friends. We have a very good relationship. Just now, Professor Edward called me and mentioned to me about the traitors of the Garo tribe."

Sheng Lingfeng pointed to the statistical list in front of Yuhuang and the others, and said, "The Jialuo tribe indeed only found out five traitors with the imprint of the blood peacock's soul."

Since this matter was done by Edward, Yuhuang naturally would not question the authenticity. "Then what's going on with Jia Luo Zhengyang's evil spirit?"

Sheng Lingfeng's expression suddenly became weird, and he said: "From what Dean Edward said, I finally know the reason why Emperor Zhengyang couldn't attend the Yin Clan's homecoming banquet a few days ago, because he got a kind of An unsightly disease.”

Yuhuang asked: "What disease?"

Sheng Lingfeng opened his mouth to say something, but felt that the matter was too absurd, so he couldn't speak. "I have lived for more than a hundred years with this kind of disease, which is unheard of."

Seeing Sheng Lingfeng playing tricks, Lin Jiansheng forgot to drink water while holding the teacup, he hurriedly urged: "What is the disease? You don't want to talk about it, you will die of anxiety!" Speak and leave half a sentence.

After Lin Jiansheng asked this question, he lowered his head and went to drink tea.

Sheng Lingfeng touched the little black snake that was sleeping soundly on his wrist, and said with a strange expression: "Emperor Zhengyang seems to be pregnant."

--puff!

All the tea in Lin Jiansheng's mouth sprayed on Sheng Lingfeng's face.

Yu Huang and Sheng Xiao were taken aback, and quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe Sheng Lingfeng's face.

Sheng Lingfeng sat quietly on the teacher's chair, waiting for his son and daughter-in-law to dry off the water on his face, and then wiped his face resignedly. Smelling the smell of garlic in his palm, Sheng Lingfeng frowned and asked Lin Jiansheng: "Sage Ling Xiao, did you eat garlic at noon?"

Lin Jiansheng explained with a guilty conscience: "Garlic pork ribs, you are a dish cooked by the cooks of the Sheng family. It is very delicious." He couldn't hold back, so he ate a few more pieces. Garlic smell.

Sheng Lingfeng frowned, and didn't bother with Lin Jiansheng about it.

"Dad, did you just say that Emperor Zhengyang was pregnant?" Yu Huang asked with an unpredictable expression.

Sheng Xiao's usual stern and steady face also showed a curious baby-like expression.

Sheng Lingfeng knew that they would react in this way. To be honest, when he heard the news earlier, he also suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"It's absolutely true. During the few days when the Yin clan hosted the homecoming banquet for you, Emperor Zhengyang vomited at home. He thought it was because of his stomach discomfort. It wasn't until two days ago that he felt cramps in his lower abdomen. Invite a doctor from the family to do a full-body examination on him, and after this examination, he was found to be pregnant!"