The Villains I Raised All Died

【1】

All the immortals in the heavenly court know that the emperor Dongling has always been a legendary figure.

Heard that the emperor sealed the devil with himself as a container in the war of gods and demons, and used himself as an eye when the seal of the Forgotten River shattered, and pressed the Xiefangzhen evil mirror against the bottom of the Forgotten River, thus repairing the Forgotten River Seal.

He stayed at the bottom of the Forget River for nearly three thousand years. These three thousand years, saying that it is not long or short, is enough for a little demon to become a fairy from demon cultivation, but it is only a kung fu after drunken by Shaohua Emperor and others. However, no matter what, most people thought that Tanglin was dead.

After all, Shifangzhen Xiejing and Zhuxie array blessings, even if Daluo Jinxian was trapped like this for three thousand years, it should be dead.

But who knows, one day the monastery shook, the phoenix fell thousands of miles on the East Pole Palace, the shining rays of light shone thousands of miles, and then, an ice coffin floated slowly from below the Forget River.

This change disturbed Heavenly Emperor and the three emperors. The heavenly celestial rushed to the bank of Wangchuan River and saw the light from the ice coffin. Then the ice coffin slowly opened, and a Qingjun man slowly sat from the ice coffin stand up.

The man's face was calm, as if he had just slept, and the next Tiandi and the three emperors were already in tears.

"Tangling!"

Emperor Shaohua walked out first, with red eyes, and said inconceivably: "You ... do you seriously ... are you back?"

Tangling didn't speak. He seemed to be receiving some information. He slowly raised his head and scanned the people one by one.

The little fairy at the back knelt down with his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Welcome the Emperor Dongling to return to heaven!"

The sound was like waves, and passed on in waves.

Tangling opened his mouth, but could not say anything. The Emperor of Heaven stepped forward, much more solemn than Shaohua, and raised his hand to Dongling: "Are you all right? Come out?"

"Isn't it," Dongling said, because there was no sound for a long time, and the tone was hoarse: "There is a mountain called Wengshan?"

Everyone else was stunned, not understanding what Dongling asked. But only Heavenly Emperor knew it and nodded: "Yes."

"Is there a fairy ... called Ye Chen?"

Tangling asked a little nervously, and the Emperor continued to nod: "Yes."

As soon as the words fell, the people in the ice coffin turned into a glory and disappeared into the sky instantly.

"Where is he?"

Shaohua panicked, and Emperor smiled: "Go find the person you should."

After speaking, the Emperor left with an unpredictable smile.

Shaohua and others didn't know where Dongling went, but looking at the look of Heavenly Emperor, he knew that there must be no major event, so he went to the East Pole Palace to wait for him.

However, the first wait was a month. Shaohua and others were playing a leaf card in the Dongji Palace, which was quite worrying.

Shaohua couldn't help but say: "Who do you mean he is looking for, who else is more important than me?"

Ziwei looked up: "How important do you think you are in his heart?"

"In addition to the world's lives and fights, the most important thing is me!" Shaohua immediately said, swearing: "Who was the first to speak to him in Honghuang? Who gave him the first dress, The first belt? Who is ... "

Shaohua counted his and Tangling's past all the way, but Wenchang and Ziwei didn't say a word, watching the leaves playing cards.

While Shaohua was talking, there were two figures outside, Wenchang and Ziwei looked up, and they looked down in shock.

Shaohua continued to brag, seeing the movements of the two, raising an eyebrow: "What are you doing with your head so low?"

"Playing cards." Ziwei said calmly, Wenchang nodded: "Playing cards and playing cards."

With that said, the two began to play cards very seriously, staring at the cards, as if it was not a card, but something important to the world.

Shaohua didn't see anything wrong, and continued: "I think that when Dongling slept with people for the first time, it was also dedicated to me. That night, the moon and black winds were high, and the young man held me and whispered, brother I was afraid ... "

"Ah, how cute, how pitiful ..."

While he was talking, he felt a little cold behind him. He touched his neck and turned his head strangely: "How do I feel ..."

Before the words were finished, a figure came into view.

The man in front was white as snow, and Zigui, who was half-sheathed in his hand, was standing next to him, wearing a blue gown and holding the hand holding the sword. His eyes were full of smiles: "Tangling, You disturbed Shaohua Dijun to speak. "

Tangling laughed sarcastically, and there was frost in his eyes: "Do I still have to let him lie?"

"Where is this bullshit?"

The woman sighed: "The young emperor Shaohua said it was justified, you dare say it never happened?"

"No." Dongling said with a straight face and turned to look at the woman: "The first time I slept with someone was with you. The person who gave me my clothes for the first time was you, and it was you who sent me my belt. My shoes are you ... "

As Dongling said, the woman blushed, and the three emperors present looked at Dongling who was in love, and they were frightened and hugged themselves.

"Who is this?"

Shaohua reacted suddenly, covering his heart and showing a desperate expression: "Tangling, you guilty man! Who is this! Who is this!"

"It's your sister-in-law!"

Tangling shot it with a slap.

Shaohua looked up in surprise, this time the surprise was real. He looked at Ye Chen, after looking at it for a long while, he finally reacted: "No, this is Ye Chen ?!"

"Well." Dongling's expression was quite your acquaintance, but Shaohua wanted Dongling to blow his dog's head in the next sentence.

"Dongling," Shaohua Yanlu collapsed: "You are blind!"

"Ok."

Tangling nodded: "Blinded for tens of thousands of years."

Everyone: "..."

In this sentence, Shaohua stopped talking. He suddenly realized that there was probably a story that had to be told between Dongling and Ye Chen.

The air was quiet for a moment, but Ye Chen was not used to it anymore. She touched her nose and embarrassedly said, "Well, if I leave, do you continue?"

Her words made the three emperors immediately show their agreeable eyes. At this moment, they felt that Ye Chen was still a very fair fairy.

However, Dongling was not very happy, just wanted to say, was held by Ye Chen.

The person next to him took a breath. Everyone knows the temper of Dongling's person and has always been proud. What he wants to do is not stop, but you can't stop. Even Shaohua, who had been in contact with Dongling for many years, never dared to interrupt him while he was speaking.

Everyone is ready to protect Ye Chen at any time. Who knows Ye Chen just patted the back of Dongling ’s hand and said leisurely, “I ’ll wait for you in the room.” Then I saw Dongling ’s gentle smile Nodded and said: "Well."

Then Ye Chenshumenshulu walked to the bedroom, Dongling looked at the figure with a smile in his eyes.

The person beside: "..."

No, this is not the Tangling they know!

Everyone lingered in doubt, after Dongling watched Ye Chen leave, Wenchang finally couldn't help it: "How is she so familiar with you here?"

"because?"

Tangling put his hands in his sleeves and smiled: "She has lived here for a long time."

With that said, Dongling had a pity in his eyes: "Thousands of years ..."

In that world, she had also lived in this white dress in the East Pole Palace and became a man named Dong Ling.

Tens of thousands of people abandoned him in that world, but she would rather lose the world than he did.

The three emperors were stunned. The little fairy next to them came to drink, and Dongling took the wine glass from the side, and said: "Come, I will tell you, forget what happened to me under the river."

With that, the four of them talked about this wine and listened to Dongling talk about those years.

Tangling counted these worlds one by one, and the three emperors heard them with emotion.

"That is to say," Ziwei pinched the stories told by Dongling, and slowly said: "In the real world, in fact, you helped Ye Chen to block the Heavenly Dao, and you never saw her again. You thought she I do n’t like you, you ca n’t find her anymore, so I used Shaohua as the devil ’s container. "

Tangling paused while holding the wine glass, then said: "Yeah, yes or no, after all, such a hero, can't he be alone?"

Shaohua didn't speak, bowing his head and drinking.

Ziwei continued: "After you became the demon **** container, in order to suppress the demon god, you shut yourself in the extremely cold place. Until later, the seal of Wangchuanhe was broken, you rushed over and sealed yourself in fear of something going wrong. Forget the bottom of the river. However, in the illusion, you went to become Taishanfujun after the war between gods and demons, and then met Ye Chen, is that true? "

Tangling was silent, drinking in silence.

"Does Ye Chen have these memories?"

Wen Chang knew what Dongling was thinking and changed the topic in time.

Dongling smiled: "When I woke up, I was also scared. I was afraid that this was just my own dream of Huang Liang. I struggled hard, but the man knew nothing."

"But it's okay," said Dongling with tenderness in his eyes: "She remembers, she remembers everything."

Hearing this, Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief. He sighed with emotion from his heart: "That's good."

The four people talked about their respective lives when Dongling was away. In the middle of the night, they were drunk. Only Dongling was at ease, directing his apprentices and taking them to the guest room.

Shaohua leaned back and forth, Dongling supported him, and when he was on the bed, Shaohua suddenly grabbed Dongling's sleeve.

"Brother ..." He closed his eyes and whimpered: "Sorry ..."

Tangling was speechless, watching the young man curled up in bed with pain, he sighed.

"The evildoer is not you, why are you sorry?"

With that said, he pulled the sleeve from Shaohua's hand, patted Shaohua on the back, and turned to leave.

When he walked to the door, he saw someone wearing a shirt and a lamp in his hand, standing in front of the promenade.

The wind blew her clothes, and her smile was gentle and light. In a flash, Dongling seemed to see that she was still Qin Zhao, the gentle princess who didn't ask the poor to accompany him.

He smiled, walked to Ye Chen, and gathered his shirt in front of him: "It's so late, what do you do?"

"I haven't come back to see you so late. I'm afraid you're drunk, so come and see."

Ye Chen said, glancing at Shaohua's room: "Sleep?"

"Well." Dongling nodded, then expressed faithfulness: "You are still there, I will not be drunk."

"Then I'm away, can you be drunk?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but smile, Dongling took her hand and took her slowly to the bedroom, the moonlight fell on the promenade, elongated the figure of the two people, the marble floor, the moonlight, and it was obviously cold and cold A touch of temperature makes people feel a strange warmth.

Ye Chen looked back at the shadows of the two and slowly said: "The years when I was alone in the Dongji Palace, I felt that it was extremely cold."

"Located on the side of the extremely cold land, this is the case." Dongling explained.

Ye Chen looked up at him with Xinghe in his eyes: "But today I feel that it is not cold anymore."

Tangling didn't speak, he opened his mouth, he wanted to say, actually you shouldn't wait for me.

However, I thought that if she really didn't wait for him, maybe they wouldn't have them now.

He is indeed very strong and can walk the long road of monasticism alone. However, he is actually far from the imagination of strength, he needs a lot of love to overcome the demons.

Deep down in his heart was like a huge funnel, countless loves were put in, and it seemed that he could not see the slightest response.

Fortunately, this person has always been so persistent, putting in a handful of sand in the hand, and repeatedly, tirelessly.

Jingwei reclamation, but so.

Fortunately, she is not Jingwei. They are so lucky that they have reached today.

"Dongling," Ye Chen looked at him and couldn't help saying: "You are really a gentle person."

"Huh?" Dongling was a little strange: "Why do you say that?"

"Being the Shaohua's demon god's container, what you think is not how Shaohua returns your kindness, but is afraid of Shaohua's guilt."

"Break the embargo for the brothers and seal myself in the Forget River. I don't think that the brothers gave up you in the illusion, but I am afraid that everyone will be embarrassed and sad.

"Dongling," said, Ye Chen put his palm up in my palm, opened his finger, exposing his lightly textured palm, and slowly said: "You said, are you very gentle."

"Ye Chen," Dongling smiled. "Actually, not all for them."

"Ok?"

Ye Chen raised her head in doubt, and Dongling looked at her: "Every time I save the world, I think of you."

Ye Chen couldn't help but widen her eyes, Dongling looked at her silly look, the smile at the corner of her mouth could not be covered.

"Every time, I will think. That piano is stupid and weak, and can't even support the Dao Dao. If the world is in chaos, what should she do?"

When Dongling doesn't say love, it's like not talking forever.

When it comes to love, it seems to be a lifetime.

Listening to his words, Ye Chen blushed and whispered, "Actually, I'm not that weak."

"I know." Dongling laughed lowly: "I said these words, in fact, I just wanted to say to you, so, if you protect me by my side, I don't have to work so hard, I have to turn around Bend to protect the world. "

"Ye Chen," he sighed, "Marry me."

【2】

Ye Chen is certain that he will not refuse Dongling's proposal.

Soon, Tianjie began to hold the wedding of Tangling.

Unlike the two in the illusion, they are so natural and different. This time, Dongling felt that he must give Ye Chen a beautiful wedding. Let the whole world know that Ye Chen is his own.

Regarding this kind of careful thinking, the three emperors said nothing, but very consciously, far away from Ye Chen.

The guests on the day of the wedding were handled by Dongling. He negotiated with the Emperor of Heaven. In his capacity, he could almost invite all the people with faces and faces in the whole heaven, so please just follow the list of the Peach Club. So the Emperor handed the list of Flat Peach Club to Dongling, and was saying: "These people don't necessarily appreciate the Queen Mother's face, but they will definitely reward you, and you don't have to be prepared to say how many people will not come ... wait," Emperor Tian was very curious, watching Dongling quickly draw a red line on the list: "What are you doing?"

"Exclude inappropriate people."

Dongling answered frankly, and the Emperor saw that one name after another was crossed out, and Dongling couldn't help saying: "Why can't the Emperor Shaohua come?"

"Ye Chen had hung his portrait before."

"What about Emperor Wenchang?"

"Ye Chen had peeped at her before."

"What about Prince Long?"

"Ye Chen had a crush on him before."

"How about Siming Xingjun?"

"He had hatred against Ye Chen before."

"What about Fairy Wangshu?"

"Ye Chen looked upset at her."

"Then," Tiandi pointed to the name of a little fairy that Dongling shouldn't know at all: "What about this Qinghe true monarch?"

Seeing the name Tiandi referred to, Dongling raised his head and smiled slightly: "He, secretly loves my wife."

That smile made the Emperor shivering. Even such a little thing knew that Dongling was amazing.

For the sake of that Qinghe Zhenjun's future, Heavenly Emperor hurriedly said: "You are right, delete him quickly."

However, after hearing this sentence, Dongling suddenly felt that, no, he could not delete this person.

So he thought about it and added the person's name: "Come on."

"Your conscience discovered?"

"No," Dongling put down the pen: "I just feel that if I don't come, I don't worry."

Hearing this answer, Heavenly Emperor, who knew the nature of Dongling, felt that this man was over.

Because Emperor Tian felt that the scene could not be too ugly, and Ye Chen's dissuasion, Tangling finally opened the net and released a lot of people from the list, making the entire wedding or guests.

According to the original list of Tanglin, this wedding will probably become the smallest number of high-level fairy weddings in history.

After all, Dongling felt that if he had fought with himself, he could not come and would cause trouble-so he crossed out a large number of immortals.

Those who had been in contact with Ye Chen could not come, maybe they had a crush on his wife, or his wife had a crush on them-so they crossed out a large number of gods.

Just these two, almost dragged down the gods with heads and faces in the heavens, leaving the heavenly emperor mother and a group of little fairies.

Such a wedding would be a joke, so Ye Chen let Tangling agree to let the list return to the original one night.

However, the next morning, Ye Chen got up with confusion, and said to Dongling: "The things on that list ..."

With a full-bodied look, Dong Ling smiled and said, "When you are all with you", Ye Chen suddenly feels again, is he fooled?

Anyway, under the care of Ye Chen and Heavenly Emperor, the wedding was held smoothly.

On the day of the wedding, Ye Chen carried heavy clothes and followed the ancient chapel with Dongling. After the chapel, the two sat on the table together, waiting for the guests to toast.

The wine was drunk by Dongling, and Ye Chen barely touched it. However, no one could see the amount of Dongling's wine. Hundreds of people respected it, but Dongling was still able to sit and drink a glass of drink into his stomach.

He would say a few words to others for every drink.

Ye Chen summed up a total of three sentences.

"Thank you."

"This is my lady."

"How is your wife?"

Later Ye Chen understood.

For the unrelated people, Dongling said thank you.

For those who watched Ye Chen, Dongling said it was my wife.

As for Ye Chen, please ask your wife how to remind you.

Ye Chen was helpless, until Qinghe Zhenjun came up, Ye Chen's helplessness reached the apex.

Qinghe Zhenjun knew Ye Chen. However, after all, Ye Chen had been closed in Dongfu for many years. Qinghe Zhenjun was rarely seen, and his feelings about Ye Chen's past had faded. This time Ye Chen got married, but he really blessed him. But Dongling as the **** of heaven, he thought he must not have ignored such a little fairy, he just complied with the number of ceremonies and went up to toast a wine.

Who knew that after walking forward, Qinghe Zhenjun respectfully said, "I wish the emperor and emperor will grow old and white." After that, the emperor did not return to the wine and let him go, but instead raised his eyes and calmly said: "Even if I die, I will not blame."

Qinghe froze.

He used to be in the world, longing for the feeling of being white to old, and forgot for a moment, the fairy is not old, especially the Tangling, if he is old, it must be ... what happened is extremely Bad things.

Ye Chen also knows that Dongling is now playing with his temper, but Qinghe is indeed innocent today, but it was in that year that Qinghe was already packed up by him. She couldn't help but sigh and wanted to clear Qinghe. After thinking about it, she slowly said in the back: "Maybe ... you have albinism?"

She learned this word in the world in the 21st century, and Dongling understood it when she heard it.

He came up, but no one else could see it. He was sour in heart and put the glass on the table. He sneered: "You are very partial to him."

Now Ye Chen is not afraid of Dongling at all. Looking at the rampant appearance of Dongling, Ye Chen held back his anger with a gentle smile and slowly said: "Dongling, drink the wine, everyone is waiting. "

Tangling didn't say a word, his hands were wrapped around his chest, and he leaned on the back of the chair. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Chen. The look in his eyes was quite provocative.

Ye Chen gritted her teeth, holding the wine glass, and said softly: "You, I know you want me to feed, drink?"

Dongling sneered, turned his head, and made a "hum" from his nose.

Ye Chen couldn't help it. When everyone thought that Dongling should marry Ye Chen, Ye Chen's temper was so good. It seemed that it was not easy to marry a person like Dongling. , Ye Chen stood up suddenly, screaming angrily: "Even if you don't drink! I will not accompany you! I'm used to it!"

Ye Chen left as soon as he finished talking, and everyone took a deep breath, wondering, with Tangling's temper, today I was afraid that something would happen.

When Shaohua and others were ready to protect Ye Chen, Dongling said coldly: "Stop."

Ye Chen paused and turned her head, looking impatient with "what kind of moth do you want to do again?" Then I saw that Dongling picked up the glass and drank it, put the glass on the table, and said stiffly: "I'm done."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Ye Chen smiled slightly, returned with the skirt, and sat next to Dongling: "This is so good."

Tangling did not speak, turned his head and let Qinghe go.

After Qinghe Jing finished his wine, the rest were some fairies. After taking turns to pay respect, the two of them sat and watched singing and dancing.

Dongling was sleepy when he was drunk. He leaned on Ye Chen's shoulder and slept. Ye Chen nibbled at melon seeds, looked at the song and dance, turned his head and looked at the young boy-like young man on his shoulder, and couldn't help but smile.

When Dongling woke up, the banquet was gone. He was dragged back to bed by Ye Chen, woke up after washing.

He was wiped by her with a veil, and he didn't have half of the alcohol, and his head didn't hurt much. Obviously, he was given a sober soup when he was asleep.

Ye Chen lay half beside him, turning the book and looking at it with relish.

Dongling turned over and hugged Ye Chen's waist. Ye Chen turned to look at him: "Wake up?"

Tangling responded, and Ye Chen couldn't help laughing: "How come you are more and more like a child?"

"Isn't it like that?"

"It doesn't look too bad," Ye Chen thought for a while, and felt that Dongling now has the appearance of a teenager when there was a flood in that year. She couldn't help but soften into a piece, raised her hand to caress his hair, and gently said: "Someone told me that the more a man likes you, the more like a child in front of you. You are like a child in front of me, I am very happy. "

Tangling didn't know what to say, but only felt that Ye Chen spoke of love, which was really powerful.

He thought he had a good concentration, but only to find that his concentration was in front of Ye Chen, which was really not worth mentioning.

He buried his head on her body and responded with a "huh", saying that he knew.

However, he had a thousand words in his heart, all pressed down, unable to speak.

After a while, he raised his head, only to find that Ye Chen was still wearing that wedding dress, and even Jinchai didn't move.

Tangling couldn't help but have some pity: "Isn't it uncomfortable to wear these?"

Ye Chen smiled: "After all, I am your bride."

After hearing this, Dongling understood Ye Chen's meaning. After he was stunned, he slowly said: "Yes," he pulled Jinchai out of her head, and the hair spread out behind her Come. He kissed her: "It was negligence for her husband."

With that, the night pearl dimmed and the bed curtains scattered down.

Yes, tonight, they are really married.

【3】

A young person, when there is no marriage, someone asks you the most frequently asked topic, it must be-is there a target?

With objects, the most asked question is-are you married?

After getting married, the most frequently asked question is-are you pregnant?

Although the fertility rate in the heavens is generally low, the loving couple except the famous Dongling Yechen couple still have difficulty in escaping such a problem.

The Flat Peach Society once every 3,000 years, the Hundred Flowers Banquet once every 100 years, the Spring Festival once every ten years, and the occasional marriage ceremony. Every time on these occasions where all the immortals gather, someone always asks: "Emperor, has the emperor moved? "

Especially Shaohua and others asked with a smile, as if Ye Chen hadn't moved, it was the same as Tangling's question.

Of course, people who dare to ask this kind of question have a few brushes, so they will not be directly killed by Dongling, but they always ask for the spirit of death, they are beaten, and they have revenge. .

They are very skillful in asking questions, and they want to show off others while asking which fairy who has a child just as soon as they become married; and which fairy who has children after ten years of marriage or is still a phoenix.

For these words, Ye Chen was very calm, but Dongling couldn't sit still, so he worked hard, but now he works harder.

Once on this occasion, try hard once.

Every time Ye Chen felt that the sky was dark and the sun was dark, he wanted to find out, who the **** was he! Exciting Tanglin!

It's just that when she came to the door, the other party was bandaged and her face was dead, expressing with her eyes: "Your man is already like this, I think you can do it to the point?" Contempt.

Over time, Ye Chen no longer looked for it.

A thousand years passed, Ye Chen was motionless.

In the past two thousand years, Ye Chen has not moved.

Three thousand years passed ...

Tangling has given up. He feels that it does n’t matter whether he has children or not. Anyway, these gods have a long life and the same life as the heavens.

So when Shaohua Wenchang teamed up with him, Dongling smiled faintly and calmly said: "Young man, is there a target?"

The calm Dongling was terrible. Shaohua Wenchang was instantly blocked by this sentence. Dongling then said a more heart-wrenching sentence: "The topic you like is similar to that of a folk aunt. No wonder there is no object."

Shaohua Wenchang: "..."

Ziwei laughed: "Ha ha ha ha ha ..."

Ziwei has always been a very calm and calm person, but the smile is very strange.

He can be paralyzed for a long time, and he can laugh for a long time.

So in his "hahahahaha ..." Shaohua collapsed, he screamed angrily: "Don't laugh like you have objects!"

"I have." Ziwei nodded and Shaohua stayed: "When did you have an object, why didn't you tell me? Are you still a brother?"

"Wenchang, come here." Ziwei raised her hand and waved.

Wenchang immediately reacted, leaned on Ziwei's side, snuggled on Ziwei's shoulders, the two held hands, and looked like Shi Jian, blinking at Shaohua.

Shaohua looked at the two dog males and felt blinded by his own eyes, holding back for a long time before holding out a sentence: "Mother's ..."

However, he did not have enough vocabulary. After saying this sentence, he found that he could no longer find adjectives.

It was also at this time that a Gong E hurriedly rushed over, anxiously said: "Emperor Dongling is not good, the empress collapsed!"

Upon hearing this, Dongling immediately rushed out.

When he arrived, Ye Chen was lying on the bed, a weak look, the medical immortal was looking at the pulse next to him, and Dongling came back with his son in the first sentence. His face was all anxious: "Madam, how are you?" ? "

"It's okay," Ye Chen was a little embarrassed and coughed: "I am just ..."

He heard that it was okay. He always knew that Ye Chen was a character who would not lie, so he did not doubt it at all, and then drew his sword with a cold expression on his face: "Who bullied you? I went to find him."

Ye Chen glanced at Dongling with a mentally retarded look, and said quietly, "Really?"

"who is it?"

"Really hit him?"

"who is it!"

"Well." Ye Chen pointed to his stomach: "That's it."

Tangling drew his sword, but felt wrong in an instant. He stared blankly at Ye Chen's stomach, but he couldn't react for a while. Instead, Shaohua reacted first and pushed Dongling aside: "Fool, Ye Chen is pregnant!"

Tangling just reacted, and said inconceivably: "Is pregnant ... pregnant?"

"Ok."

Ye Chen was covered with the glory of motherly love: "We have a baby."

Dongling walked a few steps forward, still a little unbelievable. He squatted down halfway, trying to touch Ye Chen, but suddenly remembered that he still had a sword. After being put away, he was close to Ye Chen, leaning carefully on Ye Chen's stomach.

After a while, Dongling vaguely heard some "cooing" sounds inside, and he looked up excitedly and looked at everyone and said: "My child talked to me!"

Yixian's expression was hard to see at a glance, and he reminded gently: "Emperor, now the emperor is less than three months pregnant."

"What do you mean?" Dongling frowned, somewhat dissatisfied, but Ye Chen understood: "Three months, it is impossible to speak."

"Maybe Benjun's children are brilliant and smart ?!" Dongling is dissatisfied: "You listen to this cooing sound, so cute, it must be Benjun's son!"

Everyone: "..."

Ye Chen expressionless: "I think this is hungry."

Tangling: "..."

【4】

Others say that a woman has been stupid for three years. However, in the couple of Ye Chen and Dongling, everyone thinks that this silly Ye Chen has no blessing and is in Dongling.

Since Ye Chen became pregnant, Dongling has been watching her all the time, cooking for her every day, changing her clothes, helping her take a bath, feeding her, and even holding her while walking.

Ye Chen finally could not bear it, and discussed with Dongling: "You stay away from me, you are here, I can't breathe."

As soon as Dongling heard it, he changed his face and quickly called the medical immortal.

Nowadays, Medical Immortals reside in Dongji Palace, and Dongling opens its own library. Medical Immortals love books and stay in the library every day. I feel very happy. The only drawback is that Dongling is so nervous that he has to see Ye Chen almost every day.

Ye Chen said that he could not breathe, and Tangling immediately called him over. Ye Chen was diagnosed by his veins and whispered, "Medical immortal, I don't think you should look at me anymore, you should look at Dongling."

"Huh?" Yixian glanced at Dongling, and Ye Chen continued to whisper: "Don't you think he has a problem?"

The medical immortal smiled: "It is difficult for the fairy world to get a son. Most of the fathers and fathers who have children have some problems. You have to tolerate him."

Ye Chen listened and sighed. Since it is sick, of course it is different.

She shook her head and slowly said: "Fine, just tolerate him."

So people often see strange scenes, such as Dongling walking holding Ye Chen, Dongling feeding Ye Chen.

Shaohua came to the East Pole Palace as a guest several times, and when she saw it, she felt incredible. Shaohua couldn't help but say, "Are you too hypocritical?"

Ye Chen sighed quietly and said to Shaohua in private, "He is sick."

Shaohua was immediately nervous: "What's wrong with him?"

Ye Chen glanced next to her and confirmed that Dongling was going to give her medicine, and then said: "It is said that this is a common disease of the Father and God, just wait until the child is born."

Because Dongling was ill, everyone was very forgiving of him. No matter what strange things he did, no one felt strange.

In this spring and autumn, Ye Chen's stomach grew up every day, and finally came to labor.

The larger Ye Chen's stomach is, the more tense Dongling is. However, he was also strange. The more nervous he was, the more calm he was. Ye Chen looked at his stomach so big, and began to be afraid. Instead, Tangling comforted her.

"I'm not going to die in childbirth?"

Ye Chen worried. Dongling twisted a ray of moonlight next to it, put it on the loom, knit the child's vestment, and listened to Ye Chen's words, he was quite helpless in his eyes: "Don't think about it, the gods won't give birth.

Ye Chen was still a little uneasy, gestured her stomach and said: "You see it, it feels almost exploding."

"Our children are very talented," Dongling continued to hypnotize and revel in comfort: "It's normal to be older."

Ye Chen's uneasiness continued until the day of production. On the day of production, Ye Chen first felt a burst of pain, and then a severe pain.

She screamed to bring Dongling, who cut fruit on the side, and Dongling was scared and hurriedly took her to the medical fairy.

Ye Chen felt that she was suffering a torture. She had never suffered such severe pain. She was holding Dongling dead, her face was pale, and Dongling pursed her lips without saying a word. After quickly sending her to Yixian, Yixian immediately began to prepare, and Dongling put Ye Chen on the bed, and began to Draw a line next to it.

Ye Chen didn't understand what Dongling was doing. The medical immortal was so busy with headaches that when he saw Dongling painting, he also became angry: "What are you messing with here? Go out!"

Tangling looked immobile, and said directly: "You are busy with you, I am busy with me."

With that said, he drew a good array of patterns, and at this time Ye Chen was sore with tears in his eyes. Tangling felt distressed, he quickly drew a symbol in his palm, raised his hand to hold Ye Chen's hand, and hurriedly said: "No pain, no pain."

Ye Chen didn't know what happened. When Dong Ling said no pain, she suddenly felt as if the pain was really alleviating.

She didn't notice that there was a pattern under their feet that slowly lightened up, and Dongling looked at her with a smile, and his face turned white.

The pain was getting less and less, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little strange, she eased her breath, turned to look at Dongling, smiled and said: "It's strange, I don't feel much pain