I am mad for the king: the stunning magic concubine fights the world

Chapter 8 Feeding the King
"Puchi—hahahaha—" Jing Ling thumped the table and burst out laughing.
Jianxie's face was extremely ugly.
Gong Qianbi continued to eat, "This is the fourth time, don't waste time, you can almost lose this sword." In the past few days, it was not the first time that Jianxie's sword pointed at her. And it wasn't the second time she broke Jianxie's sword. At this time, Jianxie's blood was only a quarter of its previous length...
"Hahahaha—I laughed so hard, Jianxie, you are so shameless." Jing Ling laughed heartily.
"Hmph!" Jianxie snorted coldly, picked up the broken sword on the ground, and hurriedly left the room with a flushed face.
"Hahahaha, Jianxie is angry, Gong Qianbi, you actually made Jianxie angry, haha... But, can you feed the king?"
As soon as Jing Ling finished speaking, Gong Qianbi inserted two chopsticks into it!
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Because of the breastfeeding, Gong Qianbi lost her appetite, walked outside to the mountain stream and sat on a big rock, stretched out her hand and looked at her hand, full of doubts.
After the king came out of her stomach, it took almost no time for her body to return to the appearance of a normal person, and there were no wounds left on her abdomen, so the king was born from her stomach. It's like an illusion, but it's also strange. I don't know when I started in my body, and I vaguely felt that there was a strong force hidden in it. For example, when Jianxie wanted to kill her that day, the body instinctively resisted , The shot stopped the blood that was invisible to the naked eye, and an unusual determination and ruthlessness gushed out of my heart inexplicably.
It is also because of that power that I have lived safe and sound beside Jian Xie and Jing Ling for the past few days. If it wasn't for this power, I wouldn't have known how many times I would have died.
Thinking about it, the kung fu I learned as an agent in the 21st century is nothing compared to Jianxie Jingling and the magical power in his body.
In this strange era, what kind of existence is she?Who was the original owner of this body?Who is the man who planted the "king" in this body?She didn't even know, what she knew was that this country was called Donglian Kingdom, a country that was not recorded in history books.
However, no matter where you are or what kind of identity you have, since you are still alive, you must continue to live in your own way.Therefore, since it has come, it will be safe.
A month passed like this in this cottage, although Jing Ling suggested from time to time to ask Gong Qianbi to breastfeed the king, but Gong Qianbi always refused without even thinking about it.That kind of thing would never happen. She couldn't accept that she was going to breastfeed a child, and it was impossible for her to accept it.
I didn't breastfeed the child, but the child didn't see any abnormality at all. His eyes were still piercing, his complexion was still rosy and clear, and he looked healthy and healthy.
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This is really puzzling. He obviously didn't eat anything, yet he can still live such a spirited life. It's just that although this child has passed such a long time, it looks the same size as when it was just born, without any change.
Except for the king, Gong Qianbi's life in this other world is quite comfortable. When he has nothing to do, he just sits aside to bask in the sun and enjoy the breeze, occasionally watching Jing Ling and Jian Xie bickering, leisurely and at ease.

(End of this chapter)