The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

    Bai Moheng just lowered his head and looked at Ling Zixi tenderly, without answering.

    Ling Zixi was horrified, this iceberg... would it still have such soft eyes? !

    Haha... This kind of look was actually set for Ran Rongche, the hero of the original book.

    Ling Zixi felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

    "What's the matter?" Bai Moheng asked when he noticed Ling Zixi's slight change in expression.

    "It's okay...what about the children?!" Of course Ling Zixi won't express her discomfort, and she is also sincerely worried about the two little treasures, Bai Moheng only brought herself out , the two little ones are still at home!

    "A subordinate will bring them here."

    "Well..." Ling Zixi knew that this matter was a foregone conclusion, whether she wanted to or not, at least she had to go to Fang Heng Hall at this time. As for what to do during production... Let's talk about it before production !

    Therefore, Ling Zixi gave up and lay down in Bai Moheng's arms.

      with vitality.

    Bai Moheng flew Ling Zixi into Fang Heng's palace, the servants bowed and saluted, Bai Moheng took Ling Zixi to the room that had been prepared for Ling Zixi.

    At this time, it was already autumn and early winter. Ling Zixi found that the room had changed. Several layers of quilts were added, several pots of air-purifying plants were placed in the room, and a stove was even prepared in advance in the corner.

    "Why so much trouble..." Ling Zixi was put on the bed by Bai Moheng, leaning against the bed rail and said speechlessly.

    This is too much, like treating a patient who is helpless.

    "The weather will be cold soon." Bai Moheng sat beside the bed and explained to Ling Zixi. It means that these are not too much.

    Of course Ling Zixi quickly and accurately understood what Bai Moheng meant, and turned her head away to ignore the half-speaking iceberg.

    Being forcibly carried into Fang Heng Hall, Ling Zixi was still holding her breath, not to mention, what should I do when giving birth, should I be born in Fang Heng Hall, Ling Zixi is confused very.

    Bai Moheng didn't get angry when he saw Ling Zixi ignore him, but said in a gentle tone as possible: "You rest first, the kitchen is preparing meals, the children are here to eat together."

    Hearing the children, Ling Zixi felt a little better and nodded reluctantly.

    Bai Moheng stood up, walked to the door, and paused suddenly.

    Ling Zixi turned her head strangely to look at Bai Moheng.

    What a resolute character Bai Moheng, when did he show such hesitation?

    Bai Moheng looked at Ling Zixi, the picture of Xiao Huangying eating hot pot with Ling Zixi that day appeared in his mind, and there was an inexplicable desire in his heart, but... Bai Moheng still used a slightly cool voice Said, "It's okay."

    Looking at the back of Bai Moheng leaving, Ling Zixi felt inexplicable.

    Ling Zixi leaned against the bed and rested for a while, thinking... Before giving birth, find a chance to return to the house she bought, hire a doctor, and give birth by herself...

    Little Si has been affected by the poison for so long, what if she was born a little fox?

    Ling Zixi feels that the reason why Xiao Si is the villain in the original book has nothing to do with this poison.

    After a while, a servant respectfully invited Ling Zixi into the hall for dinner.

    Ling Zixi rolled over and got out of bed, walked quickly in the corridor, and the servant said carefully: "Master Zixi, please walk slowly."

    Ling Zixi looked sideways at the servants, very speechless, why even the servants of His Highness Fang Heng thought they were fragile glass?

    "The master said, Mr. Zixi, you are pregnant, and I want us all to serve you carefully." The servant felt Ling Zixi's gaze and explained in a low voice.

    Ling Zixi sighed, nodded, and walked towards the hall.

    When Ling Zixi arrived, Bai Moheng was sitting in the main seat, and the two little treasures were sitting on the side, waiting for the servants to serve the dishes.

    As soon as Ling Zixi arrived, Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi's eyes lit up, jumped off the chairs and ran towards Ling Zixi: "Daddy!"

    "En." Ling Zixi patted the heads of her sons and came to sit down at the table, Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi were around Ling Zixi.

    Seeing the sons' dependence on Ling Zixi, Bai Moheng's heart is both happy and sour. When will the sons be able to get closer to him?

    Ling Zixi is nearly seven months pregnant, so it is easier to hear Xiao Si's movements.

    Bai Moheng's eyes also fell on Ling Zixi, full of concern.

    After dinner, Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi were taken to their own rooms by servants. Ling Zixi felt a little stuffy and went to the window to open it to prepare for ventilation.

    The air in the late autumn and early winter was a little cold, so Ling Zixi decided to change the air and quickly closed it.

    Suddenly, Ling Zixi raised her head and saw a full moon in the sky.

    Oops...Today is the time for the poison to strike!

    Ling Zixi felt that her body was getting dry and hot, and the heat waves in her mind hit one after another. Ling Zixi felt like she was standing in an underground cave full of magma, steaming uncomfortably by the heat Endless, unable to think.

    The sound of her heartbeat seemed to be beating directly in her mind. The scene in front of her expanded and then shrunk. Ling Zixi's footsteps were vain, and she wanted to return to the bed. However, as soon as she left the window, she took a step. Weak and weak, fell forward.

    Baby! Ling Zixi felt cold in her heart, and subconsciously covered her lower abdomen with her hands. Just when Ling Zixi thought she would touch the cold floor, she fell into a cold embrace.

    Bai Moheng hugged Ling Zixi and whispered in Ling Zixi's ear, "Zixi, Zixi?"

    Ling Zixi wanted to grab Bai Moheng's clothes with her fingers, but she couldn't use any strength. Ling Zixi felt that her thinking was very confusing, and she wanted to take out the space ring that Bai Moheng once gave to herself. The blood bottle, but it is difficult to even move the little finger...

    Ling Zixi's face was crimson, and Bai Moheng's breath was close at hand, so that he wanted to get close to Bai Moheng when the gu poison attacked, and the closer, the breath on Bai Moheng's body was slightly It was cool, but the fragrance was as cold as cedar trees in the mountains, and it was like a faint moment in the dark night, which made Ling Zixi's body and heart tremble slightly, completely intoxicated.

    I want to combine with him to relieve the pain and intolerance...

    Ling Zixi tried her last reason to tell herself no: "Blood...blood bottle..."

    Ling Zixi used all her strength to say these two words, hoping that Bai Moheng could help him get the blood bottle, however, Bai Moheng pulled out his frost sword and cut it without hesitation arm.

    Fresh blood flowed out, although Ling Zixi shook her head, Bai Moheng still put the blood into Ling Zixi's mouth.

    The blood entered the lips, Ling Zixi felt that the taste was so sweet, just like a desert walker who had been thirsty for a long time encountered the sweet rain, which drenched and drenched the long-dried heart .

    Ling Zixi gently sucked at Bai Moheng's arm. Sucking slowly, her face softened a lot.

    Bai Moheng felt that his arm was slightly itchy and numb, and was sucked by Ling Zixi's lips. Sucking, Bai Moheng didn't feel any pain at all, instead there was a strange sweet.

    Seeing that Ling Zixi's condition was relieved, Bai Moheng picked up Ling Zixi horizontally and put it back on the bed.

    Ling Zixi was pregnant for four or seven months. After this gu poison attack, her body was like being pulled out of water, her forehead was full of sweat, and she was weaker than before.

    Bai Moheng poured a basin of water with his own hands, rinsed it with a towel, and wiped the cold sweat on Ling Zixi's face.

    Ling Zixi was completely powerless, and let Bai Moheng do what he did, with a pair of phoenix eyes half-closed, looking at Bai Moheng's blurred figure under the bright and dazzling candlelight, she said with all her strength: "Yes, There's a blood bottle..."

    There is a blood bottle, why do you need to bleed.

    "It's still fresh and effective." Bai Moheng wiped the cold sweat off Ling Zixi's forehead and said warmly.

    Ling Zixi really lost her strength and rested motionless against the head of the bed.

    Bai Moheng looked at Ling Zixi and felt distressed for the first time and didn't know what to do.

    I want to bear this pain for him, even if it is thousands of times.

    Ling Zixi leaned on the bed and stumbled into a nap.

    Dream for a while, wake up for a while.

    I look forward to the birth of Xiao Si for a while, and then I am afraid that Xiao Si will show its original shape.

    Bai Moheng wiped the cold sweat for Ling Zixi once again, carefully and gently, put his hand on Ling Zixi's lower abdomen, the baby in the lower abdomen seemed to move a bit, making Bai Moheng feel Infinite joy.

    Seeing that Ling Zixi didn't reject him when he was half-awake, Bai Moheng slowly put his head on Ling Zixi's lower abdomen and listened carefully to the movements of the fourth son.

    Bai Moheng's black hair was like ink splashed in the dark night, some spread on the back, some flowed on the head of the bed.

    Ling Zixi raised her phoenix eyes, looked at Bai Moheng like a pilgrimage, and did not push him away after all.

    After all...he is indeed the father of the fourth child.

    It would be fine if Bai Moheng never cared about their father and son, but now Bai Moheng has been making up for it.

    There is no reason not to let him experience the joy of being a father.

    But...what to do when producing...

    Forget it...don't think about it...

    Ling Zixi and Bai Moheng felt the movement of the baby in their womb together. Whenever the baby moved, both of them were filled with infinite joy and expectation.

    The night gradually deepened, Ling Zixi finally fell asleep leaning against the head of the bed, Bai Moheng gently flattened Ling Zixi, let him lie down, covered him with the quilt, and then In this way, he guarded Ling Zixi to fall asleep.

    When Ling Zixi fell asleep, she was so quiet, so beautiful, and Bai Moheng couldn't describe it.

    The phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and the eyelashes blinked slightly, making people unable to help but pity them.

    Perhaps it was because she felt that someone was by her side, Ling Zixi slept soundly despite the gu poison attack tonight.

    But when she woke up the next day, the sequelae of the poisonous attack came, Ling Zixi sat up suddenly, covered her mouth and started retching.

    Bai Moheng guarded Ling Zixi all night and never closed his eyes. Seeing Ling Zixi standing up suddenly, he was both anxious and worried: "Zixi... Slow down..."

    Watching Ling Zixi want to vomit, Bai Moheng felt even more distressed. In the past, Bai Moheng felt that his heart was like a glacier, but now, Bai Moheng feels that this glacier seems to have an inexhaustible flame Falling in, shaking, disturbing, causing the glacier to shake and melt.

    Bai Moheng ordered the servant to come and serve, and the servant immediately held the spittoon and half-kneeled in front of Ling Zixi.

    Ling Zixi was wearing white underwear. Although she was seven months pregnant, she was still thin. Her jet black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, covering her mouth and retching over the spittoon.

    It's so uncomfortable...I want to vomit...but I can't vomit anything.

    Except for the first three months, Huai Xiaosi occasionally vomited, but the rest of the time was fine. Unexpectedly, the attack of gu poison last night brought morning sickness again. Ling Zixi was very helpless, but she only Weakly retching.

    Bai Moheng gently followed Ling Zixi's back, feeling pity in his heart.

    Ling Zixi vomited about a stick of incense before she finally stopped vomiting. Bai Moheng immediately asked his servant to serve clear tea.

    Ling Zixi rinsed her mouth, then lay down on the head of the bed.

    Bai Moheng is called breakfast.

    Ling Zixi shook her head: "I don't want to eat."

    I really don't have any appetite, especially when I just vomited, I don't want to eat anything, and my mouth doesn't taste very good.

    Bai Moheng said warmly: "Use more."

    Ling Zixi and the child in her womb both need nourishment. She was tossed with the poison for so long last night, and today Ling Zixi vomited again, how can she not eat something?

    Ling Zixi closed her eyes and did not speak, Bai Moheng brought the soup from the servant to him.

    Ling Zixi still opened her mouth to drink some, after all, the baby in her womb is important.

    Seeing Ling Zixi being so weak that it was so difficult to even eat, Bai Moheng was extremely grateful for his decision to bring Ling Zixi to Fang Heng Palace.

    After feeding Ling Zixi for breakfast, Bai Moheng went out to deal with things, and Ling Zixi fell asleep again.

    It was already afternoon when Ling Zixi woke up again. After sleeping for a day and a night, Ling Zixi felt bored, turned over and got out of bed, thinking of going outside.

    Ling Zixi walked to the hall in obscene clothes, all the servants bowed and saluted, Ling Zixi stepped into the hall and saw Bai Moheng sitting on the main seat, facing the table Chess Pieces Contemplation.

    Feeling Ling Zixi's breath, Bai Moheng immediately raised his head and said, "Why did you come out?"

    "A little bored." Ling Zixi said softly.

    "You're bored, why don't you play chess with me?"

    "But I won't..." Ling Zixi walked to the small square table and looked at the Go board on the table. There were black and white pieces fighting, and she had already walked nearly halfway.

    Ling Zixi said in surprise: "Are you playing a game with yourself?"

    Bai Moheng nodded: "I will use this method to straighten my mind when it is difficult to handle."

    Bai Moheng asked Ling Zixi to sit down opposite him: "You can hold Baizi and play against me."

    Ling Zixi looked at the endgame, although she didn't understand, she could also feel that black and white were evenly matched, and the struggle was inseparable.

    "But I've never downloaded..."

    "I'll teach you."