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

Wait a minute, what is another double cultivation?
Su Suizhu was a little dazed when he was kissed, but he didn't understand what he said.

"Are there many types of double cultivation?"

Yan Beixiao smiled without saying a word, but turned her on the bed and pushed her down.

"If you're nervous, close your eyes."

His tone became gentle in an instant, as if there was a hint of bewitching feeling, coupled with this beautiful face, it became more and more seductive.

"Why do you close your eyes?"

Although Su Suizhu had some guesses, she didn't believe it. She is pregnant now, so it can't be
It should be impossible.

"What do you say, stupid girl."

Yan Beixiao's eyes contained a trace of imperceptible pampering, intertwined with those unconcealable enthusiasm, and he smiled lightly.

Su Suizhu could only watch this face magnify in front of her, all the marks on Yan Beixiao's forehead lit up at this moment, and the warm breath finally landed on her neck.

His body trembled for a moment, Su Suizhu came back to his senses in shock, shrank his neck and raised his hand to push him.

"My lord, don't be like this, I'm still pregnant with your child!"

"It's okay."

Yan Beixiao didn't want to stop there, and even slid his palm down to untie the ribbon on her shirt, putting his intentions at this time on the bright side.

Although I understood it just now, it is another situation to take actual actions...

Su Suizhu's struggle became even more intense, and he immediately grabbed his hand to stop him.

"Yan Beixiao, do you still have humanity! I'm like this now, and you still only care about your own happiness. Is our child so unimportant to you?"

"Children? One word is enough, and this king doesn't need so many children."

Su Suizhu was shocked by the indifference that came out of his mouth. Didn't Yan Beixiao mean that the child in her womb was dispensable, even if it disappeared by accident, it didn't matter at all.

good very good!

People in the royal family are indeed ruthless, and Yan Beixiao is even more ruthless!
But looking at it from another angle, he really does have a different view of Ah Ci, and he still only cares a little bit in his indifference.

Forget it, Su Suizhu didn't care what he really wanted for her, all she wanted was to end the mission quickly.

"Since that's the case, the prince should kill this child first, otherwise there will be no more worries."

There was coldness in Su Suizhu's eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth exuded an evil spirit.

Yan Beixiao frowned slightly, "Although this king gave you this child, the decision is in your hands, but if you are really that cruel, then this king will not spare you."

Heh, this child doesn't care, why should he be born?

No matter what he said, he was right, it was nothing more than Yan Beixiao's strong male chauvinism.

Su Suizhu couldn't help worrying about the child's future, but Yan Beixiao also happened to provide her with a good solution
"Then why does the prince not want to spare me?"

Su Suizhu smiled and put his arms around Yan Beixiao's neck, and raised his head slightly to meet him.

Yan Beixiao seemed to be teased by her, his eyes sank, his eyes fell on her soft lips that approached her proactively, and he couldn't move away, waiting, willing to fall into the touching drunkenness.

With a bang, the sweet taste instantly turned into a pain.

Yan Beixiao was first hit on the head by an external force, and then his whole body was pushed away. The person under him was as slippery as a loach. He immediately pulled away and jumped off the bed in an instant.

Yan Beixiao touched his forehead lightly with his fingertips, and it seemed that a small bump had bulged, and his whole face sank.

"Su Suizhu, is your head made of iron?"

Su Suizhu frowned, stood angrily not far away, and gnashed his teeth at Yan Beixiao and cursed back.

"My girl's head is harder than iron! You scumbag! If you dare to force me next time, I will make your head bloom!"

"What's your name, my king?"

Just as Yan Beixiao got up and was about to get out of bed, Su Suizhu hurriedly ran towards the door, covering his forehead with one hand and skirt in the other.

"Damn scumbag! Even if this girl dies, she won't follow you!"

Everyone had disappeared, but her scolding was still coming in through the window at the door.

Yan Beixiao chased him out angrily, this girl was too arrogant, both of them had reached that point just now, it was fine for her to reject him, yet she dared to bump into and scold him.

but
When he saw that figure running as fast as a cunning rabbit, the elegant dress and the black hair behind him were blowing away with the wind.

Yan Beixiao couldn't help but stop, the corners of his lips moved slightly, why did he still feel a little cute and frank...

But what was she scolding herself for just now, scumbag?

Yan Beixiao retracted the arc she just raised, feeling a little regretful, she should have caught her and confronted her just now!
Su Suizhu didn't return to his room, but went straight out of the palace. He just finished scolding someone, so he should hide.

What's more important is to do something important.

When they all arrived in front of the pharmacy, Su Suizhu still couldn't get rid of the attendants who followed behind him. He wanted to confess her to the concubine's order, and it would be very difficult to act alone.

Su Suizhu asked for several kinds of medicinal materials symbolically, saying it was for nourishing the body.

Then he chose another restaurant, and ignored the maid's reminder that dusk was approaching, and refused to go back to the palace, so he decided to try the dim sum there.

The maid really couldn't help it, so she could only follow her, and was arranged to wait on her in a quieter wing.

After ordering the meal, Su Suizhu finally sent the attendants to guard outside the door on the grounds that he wanted to eat alone, quickly opened all the medicine bags, and picked out the required herbs.

While the food was being served, Su Suizhu took advantage of the opportunity to hand over a newly distributed medicine bag to the waiter in the restaurant, and asked them to make a bowl of medicine for him right now in front of the attendants.

Naturally, the attendant would not leave such an important matter to others, so the medicine stove was moved to the wing room, and Su Suizhu had to watch the medicine boil before he could rest assured.

Time passed slowly, and Su Suizhu was not in a hurry, he ate snacks and sipped green tea leisurely.

The sky gradually darkened, and the furnace medicine finally turned into a bowl of thick juice.

Although she was also afraid and had the same fear and worry, but in the end of this world, there was no other way but to burn the boat.

Su Suizhu's heart sank, and he took the medicine bowl to his lips decisively.

Later, when Yan Beixiao appeared leading A Ci, Su Suizhu only had a stern smile on his face.

"Mother!"

A Ci first let go of Yan Beixiao's hand, and quickly ran over with short legs, hugged Su Suizhu's waist, raised his head and smiled sweetly at her.

"What did mother drink just now? Why is the room full of a strong smell of medicine?"

"Ah Ci's nose is really good, mother just drank a bowl of medicine."

The medicine bowl was placed on the table, and there was no time to conceal the smell of medicine in the room.

Su Suizhu took advantage of the situation and hugged Ah Ci, although he responded with a smile, but he said it while looking at Yan Beixiao.

Yan Beixiao pursed his lips and remained silent, his nostrils moved slightly, looking at the empty medicine bowl with a complicated expression.

"Ah? Is mother sick?"

A Ci suddenly raised his head and gently rubbed the tip of Su Suizhu's nose with the tip of his nose.