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Chapter 42 Secretly Drinking Medicine
"I..." Meng Qinghe forced a smile on his face, pretending to be relaxed: "I just went out for a walk."

Luo Xuanming breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, then I will accompany my sister."

"No need!" Meng Qinghe said hurriedly.

Luo Xuanming looked at her with a puzzled look on his face, feeling even more panicked, for fear of being seen that she had discovered his hidden secret.

Meng Qinghe calmed down, hooked up his lips and said with a smile: "It's good to go out for a walk at this late night, let's go back."

After speaking, she turned and left.

Luo Xuanming raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Madam is so cute!"

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and when he realized it, the two of them were already a long way apart, and Luo Xuanming caught up with him with a smile on his face.

"Sister wait for me!"

The two returned to Luozhai together, and Meng Qinghe felt uncomfortable all over.

After returning to his room and closing the door, he immediately entered the space to practice and ate a lot of preserved spiritual grass and spiritual fruits.

Seeing that his master was so eager to improve his cultivation, Ling Jing was confused.

However, it would take at least several years for Meng Qinghe's cultivation in the integration stage to advance to each level.

The next morning.

Luo Xuanming knocked on the door again: "Sister, are you up? The game is about to start."

"Here we come." Meng Qinghe hesitated once, then stood up and opened the door. He looked at the young man with soft eyebrows and said with a little dodge, "Let's go quickly."

Looking at the figure who seemed to be escaping, the smile on Luo Xuanming's face paused slightly, and a pair of long, narrow and dark eyes narrowed thoughtfully.

Recalling in his mind yesterday, someone from the Demon Clan saw Meng Qinghe's figure in the secret, and came to inform him on his way back to Luozhai.

Could it be that she...

Luo Xuanming was tempted to test, and on the way to the competition venue, he always talked to distract her.

Meng Qinghe felt guilty, but he didn't dare to confess to him at this time. He could only respond dully to the smiling person.

There was no emotion on her face, and there was no wave in her eyes, but Luo Xuanming could feel that she was absent-minded at this moment.

She seemed to want to say something to him, but didn't know how to say it.

Luo Xuanming raised his eyebrows. When he passed by a pastry shop, he knew the opportunity had come. He asked casually: "What would you like to eat, madam?"

Meng Qinghe was still thinking about other things. When he heard a familiar voice and asked, he subconsciously responded: "Osmanthus cake."

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that what Luo Xuanming called was not "sister", but the word "ma'am" that she hadn't heard for a long time.

"Ah? I didn't hear what you just said." Meng Qinghe's face stiffened slightly, and he turned around with clear and confused eyes, looking like 'what were you talking about just now?'

Luo Xuanming: "..."

I just quietly watched you pretend.

At this time, the smile at the corner of his mouth had gradually faded, and his boyish face had a different mature look than before.

The two stood there, looking at each other.

Luo Xuanming raised his lips and chuckled: "Madam already knows the truth, and she still pretends that nothing happened. She is more ruthless than I thought."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Qinghe sensed a dangerous aura and subconsciously wanted to use the magical weapon Jiyue Sword. Then he heard him continue to speak: "Madam, are you trying to kill me again?"

Meng Qinghe: "..."

Meng Qinghe stopped and retorted: "Of course not, our lives are tied together now. Wouldn't killing you be equivalent to committing suicide?"

After saying that, she felt something was wrong.

Meng Qinghe stared at him and said with a very certain tone: "You marked me before on purpose!" Luo Xuanming did not deny it, and spoke calmly in a low and elegant voice: "If there was no divine contract, when you recognized my identity, I’m afraid it’s already started.”

Meng Qinghe: "..." Yes!

You really don't say it.

Seeing her vigilant look, Luo Xuanming still felt uncomfortable.

"Madam, if I really wanted to hurt you, I would not have formed a divine contract." Luo Xuanming's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he looked hurt.

"You don't have to be so afraid of my revenge."

Meng Qinghe moved his red lips, and clenched the hands that were quietly holding his spiritual power behind his back into fists, "No, after all, I killed you by mistake. I don't know how to explain it..."

Luo Xuanming stared at her indifferently, as if unwilling to accept...

Guilt flashed in Meng Qinghe's eyes, and he sighed: "If you want..."

Before she could finish her words, Luo Xuanming flashed behind her and put a holy-level immobilization charm on her back.

Meng Qinghe's eyes widened in disbelief, and he found that he couldn't move. He regretted not being prepared just now.

Luo Xuanming is the leader of the entire demon clan. He has a noble and respected status. Such a guy is not a kind person.

In the end, he fell into the hands of his wife who had been with him for more than ten years. How could he not be angry in his heart?

After finally being reborn, Luo Xuanming hid his identity and cultivation level and infiltrated her side. He must have wanted to avenge his previous life!
Although she felt guilty in her heart, she would not risk her life to repay it, and now that she was reincarnated, she could still return to her parents...

Luo Xuanming put his arm around her waist, took the belt into his arms, and chuckled, "Madam is still as careless as ever!"

Meng Qinghe raised his eyes and stared at him with some annoyance: "What do you want to do?!"

"What to do?" Luo Xuanming raised his eyebrows and said in a meaningful tone: "Madam, hasn't Master taught you to face it bravely if you do something wrong?"

Meng Qinghe turned his head and said, "Whatever you want, just say it."

Luo Xuanming bent down and picked him up, turned around and flew in the direction of Luo Zhai, "Madam is unwilling to take the initiative to compensate, then I will have to come and ask for it myself."

……

three days later.

Meng Qinghe completely missed the game and didn't know what the rankings were. Did he lose the 4000 million spirit stones he bet?
But she doesn't worry about these anymore. What she needs to worry about is herself.

Looking at the young man sitting opposite, Meng Qinghe looked at the medicine in his hand and suddenly felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

She couldn't help but frown: "Luo Xuanming, you can't rush the matter of having a child, you have to let nature take its course!"

Moreover, the higher the cultivation level, the harder it is for people to have children. With our current state, let alone more than ten years, I am afraid it will not be possible even a hundred years ago..."

As she spoke later, her voice became quieter.

"Whether it's because of my high cultivation level or whether I'm weak due to secretly drinking medicine in the past, my wife must know better than me."

Meng Qinghe: "..."

"You all know?"

"I know." Luo Xuanming turned his head expressionlessly, his voice still a little aggrieved: "Madam was really good at drawing cakes in the past. On the surface, she said she wanted to give me a delicate and soft daughter, but in fact she Drinking medicine secretly.”

Thinking of this incident, Luo Xuanming felt depressed, and the hand holding the medicinal soup couldn't help but squeeze it tightly, almost crushing the bowl.

"Drink it. This is to regulate your body and is good for you." Luo Xuanming handed the medicine over and said in a calm tone, "Maybe it can also help you improve your cultivation."

Meng Qinghe came back to his senses and said with complicated emotions: "In the previous life, you moved to the study to sleep, not to deal with the demon clan, right?"

(End of this chapter)