The Night Marquis is slightly better
Teng was so angry that he laughed, but when he lowered his eyes to look at Fu Ying, his eyes softened again and he swallowed his anger.
He slowly half-knelt down, touching one knee to the ground, and gently placed his cheek against her lower abdomen. He reached out and touched it carefully, his voice softening a lot: "Is the cub well behaved? Did he make trouble for you?"
He didn't dare to think too much about the tribal trade meeting, but with the bone knife piercing the heart, the cub would most likely not be able to be saved.
What he thought at the time was that as long as Aying was fine, even if the cub was gone, it was gone, and they would have another cub.
"Is it not disturbing you?" Teng asked again softly, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, creating a sharp arc.
Bai Cang's gaze slowly swept across the beast spirit flower on Fu Ying's forehead and fell on her lower abdomen, his eyes slightly deepening.
With a knife piercing the heart, the cub would most likely be lost. Moreover, if the cub was still there, no matter whose it was, it would have been obvious by now, but now...
As for whose baby she is carrying now, the answer is obvious.
Qinglan's gaze fell on Fuying's abdomen. His fingertips trembled imperceptibly, and a flash of pain flashed in his gray-brown eyes. He suddenly spoke, his ethereal voice a little hoarse than usual: "Are you hungry, Ying? I'll go make you something to eat."
After saying this, he quickly left the bamboo house.
Bai Cang looked at Qinglan's receding figure, withdrew his gaze, and whispered, "He blames himself."
Teng's eyebrows were sharp, and he snorted coldly: "It's his fault in the first place."
Fu Ying raised his hand and gently stroked Teng's cheek. The cool touch felt like a piece of cold jade.
She whispered, "Qinglan didn't want this to happen either. He has tried his best to protect me. It was me who overestimated my own abilities, was too conceited, and let my guard down. This incident is enough to teach me a lesson."
Teng's Adam's apple rolled violently, and fear and heartache surged in his dark green pupils.
Fu Ying lowered her eyes and smiled faintly, her white hand gently covering her lower abdomen: "There is something I think I should tell you."
Upon hearing this, Bai Cang paused his fingertips and put down the dumpling in his arms. The little guy immediately fluttered out of the bamboo house like a happy butterfly and started playing on the grass.
He walked to Fu Ying's side, his amber eyes gently glancing over her belly, his voice soft: "You say."
Fu Ying's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a gentle curve appeared at the corners of her lips.
She turned her wrist, and an egg as colorful as a rainbow appeared in her arms. The eggshell was soft and thin as a cicada's wing. A small figure could be seen inside as it moved. It seemed that it would soon break out of the shell.
Teng's pupils suddenly shrank into thin lines, and she looked at the egg in her arms with shock, and even her breathing stopped for a moment.
Bai Cang's eyes moved slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
After a while, he whispered, "This cub... is it from the Marquis of Nevernight?"
Teng also came back to his senses, his eyes moving back and forth between the beast spirit flower on Fu Ying's forehead and the colorful egg shell.
After a moment, he twitched the corners of his lips, revealing an extremely complicated expression, as if he couldn't believe it: "So, I worked so hard for so long, but I lost to a butterfly?"
Fu Ying blinked, holding Teng in both hands: "It's not a loss, it's the Marquis of Buye who played a trick, have you forgotten?"
He paused, recalling the Zerg's unruly mating methods, and his tense jawline relaxed slightly, but when his eyes fell on the colorful egg, there was still a hint of danger in his eyes.
If this little thing had not been born by Aying, it would have been completely corroded by his poison by now.
The next moment, Teng seemed to remember something, looked at Fu Ying's lower abdomen, and frowned.
"So, besides Buyehou, even Danyue has surpassed me?"
Dark emotions surged in Teng's dark green pupils: "Madam, do you remember what you promised me?"
Fu Ying coughed lightly and his eyes drifted to Bai Cang.
Bai Cang chuckled softly, with a helpless look on his beautiful face.
However, seeing that Teng was about to press the issue again, he finally softened his heart, raised his hand to press Teng's shoulder, and pushed him back.
The corners of his eyes curved in a strange way, and his voice was low and alluring: "Teng, Ah Ying has agreed to your request, but this kind of thing... it's not something that can be counted just by the female's agreement. Ultimately, it depends on the male's ability."
He shrugged lightly after finishing his words, and said with a sharp tone: "Obviously, in this matter, the Marquis of Buye has the upper hand."
Hearing this, Teng's face turned pale and blue.
Indeed, during the estrus period, he could not force the female to mate with only him. Everyone had the same opportunity, but he just did not seize it. As for Danyue, who could blame him for being so lucky that he could be alone with the female for so long?
Speaking of which, among the few people, he also had the opportunity to be alone with Aying.
He would even be the first person to possess her and the first person to become her father.
Unfortunately, at that time he was only thinking about sharpening the bone knife and thinking about how to cut Fuying's throat.
Thinking of this, Teng's knuckles cracked and his face became gloomy.
Fu Ying laughed, and gently stroked Teng's tense jawline with his fingertips: "Okay, don't be angry anymore, okay?"
She leaned close to Teng's ear and whispered, "I promise, next time, we'll lay a whole nest of snake eggs! We won't compete with them to see who comes first, we'll defeat them with numbers! Okay?"
Upon hearing this, Teng's dark green vertical pupils suddenly lit up.
Bai Cang chuckled and glanced at Teng slowly: "Aying, this kind of promise..."
As he spoke, his amber eyes moved meaningfully over the colorful eggshell in Fu Ying's arms.
The Zerg are famous for their fertility. Even the Lord of the Nevernight has only one cub. How can the Zerg win in terms of numbers?
Sure enough, Teng's eyes, which had brightened up, dimmed again in an instant.
Fu Ying's forehead twitched and he looked at Bai Cang unhappily. This fox has a really poisonous mouth.
Bai Cang curved his lips, leaned over and kissed her between the eyebrows: "The truth always hurts."
Fu Ying touched the Teng's lips and said, "My Teng must have the most cubs."
Teng's Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly grabbed Fu Ying's neck. His curly eyelashes swept across her eyes, and he kissed her red lips. When they separated, he didn't forget to look at Bai Cang provocatively: "That's right!"
Bai Cang raised his eyebrows, shrugged nonchalantly, and said, "Aying, do you want to go check on Luo Heng? Even though we don't have the upper hand, he's been beaten up a lot. I'm afraid he'll hide and cry, right?"
Fu Ying blinked and thought about it carefully, it was really possible.
She nodded, put away the colorful eggs, stood up and walked outside.
As soon as Fu Ying left, Teng sneered and glanced at Bai Cang: "Why, you don't want to cooperate with me anymore, and you plan to cooperate with that coward?"
Bai Cang shook his head. The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the window lattice, casting mottled shadows on his gorgeous face.
"Aying is making up for everything that happened in the past. Whether it's you, me, or Luoheng, you are all very important to her."
"Although I don't understand the reason, based on Aying's abilities, perhaps there is something extremely important to her. Since you and I are her beastly husbands, we should help her instead of being jealous at this critical moment."
"Luoheng, needs some care."
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