The next morning, Xuan Fengqian lazily turned over and was woken up by the creaking sound of the bed.
Where is this?
She jumped up in surprise, looking around warily at the simple furnishings.
"In the mortal realm." Seeing that she had woken up, Leng Ye brought her a bowl of steaming hot medicine to help with pregnancy. "Be good, drink it first."
Why did you bring me to the mortal realm?
Xuan Feng glanced at the dark, unappetizing medicine and instinctively rejected it.
She is, after all, a pure immortal body. Even if she had a miscarriage in the bridal sedan yesterday, she can recover after a few days of rest and doesn't need to take any medicine.
In the cold night, her flowing sleeves fluttered, causing the tightly closed window to swung open. "Didn't you say that what you loved most was the simple pleasures of everyday life?"
Xuan Fengqian was surprised that Leng Ye could remember what she had casually said, and her heart felt warm and sweet, as if it had been filled with honey.
She slowly stretched out her delicate, lotus-root-like arm, feeling the dappled sunlight streaming into the inner room from outside the green gauze window, and smiled gently, "The mortal realm is truly wonderful. Even if we spend a year or two here, it's just a moment to Jiuyou. Thus, if we stay in the mortal realm for seventy or eighty years, it will only be seventy or eighty days to Jiuyou."
Leng Ye's eyes flickered slightly, and the reluctance in his eyes was instantly replaced by a gentle tenderness.
The reason he wanted to bring her to the mortal world was that he hoped to spend more time with her.
Unfortunately, to his great disappointment, if the two of them stayed in the mortal realm for a long time, the time of the God Tribulation would not be delayed in the slightest, but would instead be recalculated according to the mortal time.
"Cold Night, help me up, I want to go out for a walk."
"Drink the medicine to prevent miscarriage first." Leng Ye placed the medicine in front of her again, leaving no room for discussion.
Xuanfeng raised her eyebrows slightly and said in a soft voice, "Don't think I'm being dramatic, but I really can't stand the smell of medicine dregs, it's too bitter."
"It's not bitter at all. It's full of the earthy, everyday flavors you love, mixed with the smells of sweat, body odor, and foot odor, etc. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
Xuan Fengqian pinched his nose in protest and said in a muffled voice, "Idiot! Are you sure this is drinkable?"
"I personally prepared this, are you sure you don't want to try a bite?"
"No."
Xuan Fengqian shook her head. She had originally intended to use an excuse to knock over the pregnancy-preserving medicine, but when she inadvertently glanced at Leng Ye's hand, which seemed to have several blisters from being burned, she felt incredibly soft-hearted.
After much deliberation, she finally accepted the pregnancy-preserving medicine that Leng Ye brought her and sipped it slowly.
"Sweet?"
Xuan Fengqian looked at Leng Ye, whose features were becoming increasingly gentle, with some surprise. Unconsciously, a layer of moisture welled up in her eyes.
"Otherwise what?"
Leng Ye smiled faintly, then suddenly leaned down and kissed away the traces of medicine on the corner of her lips.
"My husband, you look so handsome when you smile."
Xuan Fengqian gently wrapped her arms around Leng Ye's neck and whispered sweetly in his ear.
"What did you call me?"
Leng Ye couldn't understand why Wuya had called him "husband" for thousands of years without ever stirring the slightest ripple in his heart.
Now, Xuan Fengqian's soft, sweet "husband" brought tears to his eyes.
At that moment, he finally understood what it meant to be alive and worth living.
"Ah Qian, I'm afraid I can never repay what I owe you in this lifetime."
"It's no big deal." Xuan Fengqian smiled sweetly. "If you feel guilty, why not repay me with your body?"
"good."
Leng Ye was afraid of hurting her again, so he simply let her be on top.
At first, Xuan Fengqian was a little hesitant.
But after having a blast, I found myself increasingly enjoying the feeling of having control over the situation.
She gently stroked Leng Ye's handsome face, her husky voice carrying a hint of coquettishness, "Good boy, give me a smile."
"..."
Leng Ye felt that Xuan Fengqian was teasing her, and her face turned red again without her realizing it.
He thought to himself, this is definitely the last time.
From then on, no matter how much she begged him, he would never let her have sex with him.
When it comes to the issue of "sovereignty," he must not make concessions so easily.
However, for a long time afterward, to accommodate Xuan Fengqian's gradually protruding belly, Leng Ye repeatedly chose to compromise...
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Three months later, Zhimo gave birth to a baby boy.
In public, she only dared to call him by his nickname, "Heihei".
Only when they were alone did she dare to softly call him "Mu Ye".
Although Leng Ye had not seen her since she gave birth, she never uttered a single complaint.
In her eyes, Hei Hei was the best gift Leng Ye had given her.
Upon learning that Zhimo had given birth to a black dragon, Xuanfengqian stormed up to Lengye in a rage, angrily demanding, "Liar! Didn't you tell me you never touched Zhimo?"
"I definitely haven't touched it."
"Then tell me, why did she give birth to a black dragon? If I remember correctly, you are the only one in the Six Realms who is in the true form of a black dragon. Now that things have come to this, how long do you intend to keep this from me?"
"I am innocent."
Leng Ye frowned, feeling utterly speechless.
What he was certain of was that he had truly never touched Zhimo. But the problem was, he was the only one in the Six Realms who was the true form of the Black Dragon, making it extremely difficult for him to prove his innocence.
What troubled him even more was that Zhi Mo insisted that he had taken liberties with her back then.
Xuan Fengqian took Leng Ye's lies as blatant fabrication and trembled with rage. "I remember telling you more than once that I could choose to forgive and forget the absurd things you did in the past. But why won't you tell me the truth? Do you think I'm going to eat you?"
"Don't get agitated, lest you upset the baby." Leng Ye sighed helplessly, and suddenly a scene from a mortal play called "The Tragedy of Dou E" that he had watched with Xuan Fengqian flashed into his mind.
"Leng Ye, stop running away from reality. Since you humiliated her, you should take responsibility for her. Your current inaction is really despicable in my eyes," Xuan Feng said in a cold and disappointed voice.
In fact, she never intended to share the cold night with other women.
The problem is, a terrible mistake has already been made. Leng Ye should shoulder his responsibilities and take good care of Zhi Mo and her child.
However, Leng Ye always ignored Zhi Mo and her son, which was truly despicable.
Ultimately, Zhimo is the victim; why should she suffer such a calamity?
"Ah Qian, can you trust me just this once? I never thought of running away, but the problem is that I never even touched her. As for why she gave birth to the black dragon, I am also very confused."
Leng Ye was impressed by Xuan Fengqian's extraordinary magnanimity, but also felt extremely wronged.
Before meeting Xuan Fengqian, he indeed did not know what it meant to be chaste and self-disciplined, but that did not mean he was so confused that he could not even remember whether he had touched Zhimo.
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