shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1549 You... Do you want to touch it?
Bai Zhi'er opened her lips: "It was that day..."

Before she could fully say the following words, Feng Fuce had already hugged her whole body.

He walked out of the cave quickly, leaped into the clouds, and hurried back in the direction of the magic palace.

Bai Zhi'er grabbed the hem of his shirt and looked down at them.

The surface of the dark water was choppy.

He just said that he has no mana and cannot walk.

After returning to the Demon Palace, Feng Fuce kicked open the door, hurried all the way to the side of the couch, and put Bai Zhi'er down lightly.

"Lord Mozun?!" The grass spirit rushed over upon hearing the movement, thinking that someone was attacking the Demon Palace and making such a loud commotion.

Unexpectedly, upon looking at it, it was Lord Mozun and His Majesty Tiandao who had disappeared for a whole day.

Feng Fuce looked back and told them: "Go and invite the two elders, hurry up."

Cao Jing hurriedly went to do so.

Feng Fuce's heart heaved and heaved probably because of his intense emotions, and his deep panting came into Bai Zhi'er's ears.

He lowered his eyes to look at her again, and Bai Zhi'er quickly hugged his Qiankun bag tightly.

She sniffed her nose cautiously, with helplessness and hesitation in her eyes.

It seemed that he was afraid that Feng Fuce would threaten to burn the Dependent Grass again.

It wasn't until this moment that Feng Fuce understood where all her strange behaviors came from.

In order to depend on each other, she did not hesitate to venture into the devil world, and she wanted to come here in person.

She was losing weight and often felt tired.

She would retch when she smelled greasy.

She started to take care of herself, she could live without food, but she still tried her best to eat something.

She attaches great importance to the Qiankun bag as if she values ​​her life.

All of this is because she knows that she is going to be a mother.

She is protecting the child.

their child.

Feng Fuce looked at Bai Zhi'er for a long time, then said in a hoarse voice: "I'm so stupid."

Why wasn't it discovered sooner?
Why did you push her?

Why do you say so many hurtful things?

Bai Zhi'er was startled when she heard the words, her long eyelashes trembled twice.

"I don't blame you. I didn't tell you."

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Feng Fuce knelt and squatted in front of her, his eyes were hot and deep: "This is not only your child, but also our flesh and blood. I have the right to know its existence. Why don't you tell me?" ?”

Bai Zhi'er bit her lip, thinking about how to explain it to him.

At this time, two elders from the demon world were invited by the grass spirit.

Feng Fuce stepped aside immediately: "Come up and check her pulse, how is the pregnancy?"

These two elders are both highly respected existences in the Demon Realm. Not only that, but their healing power and perception power can also be called the most powerful in the Demon Realm besides Feng Fuce.

Bai Zhi'er had both hands, and each of them took a pulse.

After a moment of silence.

The two elders looked at each other.

"How?" Feng Fuce asked impatiently.

The elders stood up, cupped their hands and said, "Congratulations to Lord Mozun, your highness has passed the month, and the fetal breath is strong."

Feng Fuce's first reaction was to laugh.

Even Bai Zhi'er felt relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.

This is the first time she is pregnant with a magic fetus, and she can only raise a child through the records of ancient books in the past.

She was afraid that she was raising something wrong.

It seems that eating dependent grass is still right.

She put her hands on her abdomen, and her flustered expression also turned into a kind of maternal softness.

The two elders were driven away by Feng Fuce.

He walked towards Bai Zhi'er, stood by the bed for a while, seemed to hesitate to speak.

Bai Zhi'er raised her watery eyes: "You...do you want to touch it?"

(End of this chapter)