Ever since the little fox found out she was pregnant, she has become even more complacent about being lazy.
She was initially worried that the Imperial Preceptor would blame her for neglecting her cultivation due to laziness.
After all, in the eyes of the Grand Preceptor, those of them who are demons should cultivate the most, as it can truly save their lives in critical moments.
But now that he had a legitimate excuse, the little fox naturally began to slack off openly.
This time, the little fox wasn't soaking in the spiritual spring; instead, it lay on the Grand Preceptor's lap, nestled in his arms, and slept soundly.
At the appointed time, Yi Changfeng would bring food up. He was only a mortal, and each time he climbed Mount Ling, it consumed a lot of his strength. This was the punishment the Grand Preceptor gave him.
The reason, of course, was the chair he had sewn himself. The Grand Preceptor disliked it and, after finding an excuse to throw it away, began to make things difficult for Yi Changfeng.
The Imperial Advisor did have his suspicions, though, that the little fox in the little fox's belly belonged to that person.
But after testing him, he realized that Yi Changfeng didn't seem like it at all.
Therefore, Yi Changfeng was able to keep his life, but he was also angered by the Grand Preceptor and punished every day.
If Tu Shan Lingxi hadn't been pregnant, and the little fox in her womb wasn't an ordinary being who needed to be well cared for, the Grand Preceptor would have already gone to find the child's biological father.
He didn't want to do anything else, just kill him. That bastard didn't deserve to live.
Wan Qijin wanted to send him to hell himself. It must be because he seduced the little fox. After all, Xi'er is so innocent, she must have been deceived by that man!
He has already deduced the person's approximate location; it's on the southern border, where a war is raging and heroes are vying for supremacy. He doesn't know who that person is!
However, the Grand Preceptor still thought it best if that person died directly on the battlefield, so that he wouldn't have to do it himself!
...
Wan Qijin should actually settle accounts with the little fox, but this pregnancy is really tough for her. She sleeps soundly all day long, while the fetus in her womb absorbs nutrients.
He felt sorry for her suffering, so he could only send her spiritual energy every day to keep her from being too uncomfortable.
Wan Qijin gently stroked the little fox's belly, where their offspring were growing. He wondered if it would look like him.
It would be even better if she looked like Xi'er, like a little fox, who could easily soften one's heart with just a little coquetry.
Unbeknownst to the Grand Preceptor, although he maintained a cold expression, his eyes were overflowing with tenderness whenever he looked at the little fox.
Wan Qijin felt very insecure; he was worried that the little fox would sneak away.
He wouldn't give her that chance. The little fox was originally his wife, his lawfully wedded wife, a wife recognized by heaven and earth.
Even if outsiders try to seduce you, what can they do?
It seems the little fox still wants to stay by his side; she's nestled happily in his arms!
That man was nothing special; perhaps he was just a source of amusement, something the little fox found in its ignorance.
We can kill him when we have the chance later!
A murderous glint flashed in Wan Qijin's eyes, and a murderous intent arose in his heart. Although he did not know who the person was, he was willing to kill him even if he ran to the ends of the earth.
I must kill him too!
Just don't tell Xi'er any of this. The little fox should stay obediently by your side and accompany the little fox as it grows up.
but--
What to do about that bastard? Actually, we have to thank this bastard, because it was through this bastard that Wan Qijin was able to figure out where its father was.
After all, family members are connected by blood and share similar auras. If it weren't for it, it would be a difficult task for me to find out about that wild man.
Should we spare its life?
The Grand Preceptor pondered to himself, lowering his eyes as his fingers inadvertently touched another spot on the little fox's lower abdomen.
The Imperial Advisor probed the unfamiliar aura. The little creature inside seemed very sensitive and nudged him, as if it were greeting him.
Wan Qijin remained outwardly unmoved, but inwardly he was in turmoil.
He withdrew his hand, no longer intending to touch that spot.
Wan Qijin looked at the little fox sleeping soundly in his arms, stroked her white fur, and gradually felt at ease.
It is precisely because of this sense of security that the Grand Preceptor's heart has not become so obsessive.
After all, he didn't ask for much; he just wanted his wife and children by his side.
Thinking of the future, when the three of them would live happily together, a smile finally appeared on Wan Qijin's face.
...
A month passed in the blink of an eye, and from the delivery room personally arranged by the Grand Preceptor came the heart-wrenching screams of the little fox.
"Awooooooo—"
Foxes are different from humans; foxes only need a little over two months to carry a pregnancy, while humans need ten months.
Therefore, the little fox couldn't slack off for long, and soon it was time for her to give birth.
On this day, Wan Qijin also lost his usual composure and calmness. Although he knew that foxes were relatively easy to give birth to.
But hearing the little fox's screams still made his heart race with panic.
Wan Qijin's heart trembled. He knew there were no gods in the world, but he still prayed to the gods that he must not lose the little fox!
If Xi'er is truly in danger, then take your own life if you must. Xi'er must not be harmed!
At this moment, Wan Qijin couldn't care less about anything else. He tried his best to send spiritual energy to the little fox and gave her a piece of ginseng to keep her from exhausting herself.
At this moment, his hands were trembling. He dared not speak, for fear of distracting the little fox, and could only pray silently.
Finally, with one last push, a little white fox emerged, and behind it, a tiny black fox also appeared!
After giving birth, Tu Shan Lingxi didn't even have time to look at her baby before she fainted from the pain and fell into a coma.
"Xi'er!"
Wan Qijin's eyes were bloodshot. He trembled as he reached out to touch the little fox's nose and found that she had just fainted from the pain, which made him slightly relieved.
He looked at the little fox's wet fur, gently kissed her forehead, and cast healing and cleansing spells before turning to the two little fox cubs.
Wan Qijin quickly tore open the placenta and took out two little fox cubs. He had been wondering who that wild man was, but now he suddenly had the answer!
He looked at the two little fox cubs, one black and one white, and instantly understood.
"Yin—Chang—Ling—"
The black one exudes a strong dragon aura, while the white one radiates a strong spiritual energy.
Everything speaks for itself; it seems the little fox did indeed have an affair with that person, the one he feared most.
However, he looked at the little fox, weak after giving birth, and saw her so exhausted that she had fainted and knew nothing.
If he were to strangle that small, black fox cub at that moment, that fragile little fox cub that seemed like it could die at the slightest touch...
No one will know, and Xi'er will never find out.
His hand, as if possessed, gestured, and he looked ready to strike—
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