Immortal cultivator lay down and won, the cold demon emperor brought his cubs to chase me down

Chapter 216 Pregnant on the first day of marriage?

Su Suizhu suddenly regained consciousness, but what he saw was a festive red curtain on top.

Startled again and looked to the side, Yan Beixiao seemed to be in a deep sleep right now.

So, what the hell just happened.
Su Suizhu was a little dazed, she clearly remembered that Yan Beixiao pressed her under him forcefully and asked her to tell the truth, why did he just fall asleep like nothing happened?

Looking at his wedding clothes, he was still wearing them intact, as if the pictures in his memory had become some fantasies that didn't exist.

Su Suizhu couldn't help blinking his eyes, feeling a little sour.

Fortunately, Yan Beixiao did not commit any other misdemeanors, and while they were sleeping soundly, there was a gap half a person's width between them.

Just like Lin Mozhi in the first world, the alienation is vividly expressed.

Su Suizhu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was quite self-conscious, and he was not as comfortable as a high bed with soft pillows when he was sleeping on the floor.

Since he fell asleep, he should also take the opportunity to transfer luck.

Su Suizhu wanted to try again, held his breath, and carefully touched Yan Beixiao's hand hanging by his side with his fingertips.

As soon as the two met, a faint brilliance appeared on Yan Beixiao's forehead.

It's useful, but it's too weak!

And of the three-petal imprints, only the corner of one petal is slightly lit
Obviously, it is far from the bright light of Yan Beixiao's intimate behavior towards her!

Su Suizhu added another finger, and the light increased a bit, but it was still negligible.

So, little by little, the touch became a state where the hands of the two overlapped.

Mainly under Su Suizhu's constant probing, Yan Beixiao seemed to have fallen asleep, without even a slight reaction.

If only he really passed out!
Su Suizhu felt a little frustrated at once, even if he held his hand like this for one night, it was just like this, when will it go on like this?
In comparison, being hugged by Yan Beixiao is the best way to ensure the normal transmission of luck without going too far.

But with the current psychological shadow of being caught that night, Su Suizhu is still a little timid, and now he will not dare to provoke Yan Beixiao rashly.

That's all, I've been tossing around all day today, and I'll think about the solution tomorrow.

For the people around him, Su Suizhu could only treat him as Lin Mozhi as much as possible, and after a little getting used to it, he would not find it difficult to accept.

Xu Shi was really sleepy, and the tiredness came very quickly, but it swallowed all her sobriety in a moment.

Su Suizhu opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Yan Beixiao in black clothes holding her in his arms, slowly lowering his head
No, maybe it wasn't Yan Beixiao, but Su Suizhu couldn't tell whether he was Lin Mozhi or the original Mozhi.

She wanted to open her mouth to speak, but pushed him away to refuse, but found that she couldn't move or speak at all.

A warm kiss fell on her lips in an instant.

Su Suizhu couldn't refuse, so he could only close his eyes and let him treat him like this.

So he pushed forward even more, and went too far, kissing her neck and shoulders densely.

At the same time, she took off her clothes one by one.
Su Suizhu was afraid of being nervous, but he couldn't help but want to sink into the desire from the bottom of his heart, and wanted to grasp those illusory and beautiful feelings.

"Ink stop."

She moved her lips, and her eyes were filled with the subtle voice under the blur, right next to his ear.

She wanted to stop his absurd behavior, no matter whether he was a person in the world or the real Mo Zhi, this should not be like this anymore between them.

He raised his head suddenly, and there was a hint of surprise in his deep eyes, and a bright color flashed at the same time.

Su Suizhu wanted to see clearly, but his vision became more and more blurred.
Her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift them up, and the warmth between her lips came again, much hotter and more intense, as if she wanted to plunder and occupy all her breath.
In the early morning, Su Suizhu woke up with a feeling of nausea. He instinctively covered his mouth and sat up suddenly. He couldn't bear it anymore and retched against the bedside.

"What's wrong with you? Did you eat too much last night or were you sick?"

Yan Beixiao didn't dodge either, he just watched coldly from the sidelines, and even asked nonchalantly.

Su Suizhu raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were a little red, the pain was written all over his face.

"Probably ill."

She only ate half a bowl of noodles last night, how much can she have?

Moreover, the uncomfortable strength in the body also gave birth to a little dizzy feeling, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed to be sick.

It looks like he has been wronged, it is a pitiful and weak state.
Yan Beixiao didn't say any more, got out of bed and went to the door to call for someone.

Later, an imperial doctor came to ask for the pulse, and the more he checked the pulse, his face became more and more ugly. He looked at Su Suizhu cautiously, and then couldn't help but sneak a glance at Yan Beixiao.

There seemed to be a lot of things to say, but his expression was complicated, he couldn't open his mouth all the time, and he was hesitant to speak.

"Prince doctor, if you have something to say, you might as well speak it out. Judging by your expression, it looks like I have some incurable disease."

Su Suizhu was speechless for a while, so he went to see a doctor, and there was nothing else he couldn't say.

"No, no, no, my minister has no other intentions. The prince and concubine just got married, but it's a great joy! It's just..."

The imperial physician began to hesitate again.

Yan Beixiao also became a little impatient, and his face suddenly darkened, "Just what? Say it!"

When the imperial physician saw his face, he immediately lowered his head in fright, closed his eyes with an expression of about to be executed.

"The princess is pregnant, and it's been a month."

The air froze for a moment.

Su Suizhu's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he subconsciously looked at his abdomen.

What the hell is she pregnant?

who?

Go crazy!She has been innocent since she came to this world, how could she be pregnant!

"You are talking nonsense! Could it be that you have the wrong pulse!"

Su Suizhu was a little angry, women in the boudoir were more important than their lives to be famous, except for her of course.

But I can never tolerate being splashed with dirty water casually.

The imperial physician immediately knelt down when he heard the words, seeing the princess' attitude, he couldn't help but start to make up the whole story of the matter.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that you have dismantled some great event.
"Weichen has practiced medicine for many years, and he dares to guarantee with his life that the princess is indeed pregnant. If you don't believe me, you can get another person to check the pulse."

"No need, I believe it."

Yan Beixiao had a gloomy expression and no emotion in his tone.

The imperial physician couldn't be sure of his real attitude and plan at this time, maybe it was the calm before the storm. He just fell on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head.

Su Suizhu's mind was in a mess, trying to recall the memory of the original owner, almost sweating, but he couldn't remember who the original owner was with a month ago.
Obviously not!It can still be a ghost!

The moment her eyes met Yan Beixiao's, she couldn't help but feel her heart tighten. He just said that he believed it. Could it be that he was planning to kill her?

"The concubine is pregnant with this king's child. Of course, this king believes it."

The corners of Yan Beixiao's lips moved slightly suddenly, and he said slowly while looking at Su Suizhu.

(End of this chapter)