Chapter 586

"Ah Xiao, matchless body is very special, pregnancy must not go wrong, otherwise the children and adults are afraid to keep."

Qin Su gave Su Yin a physical examination and said to Ling Jue very seriously.

She knew that Su Yin was a person who came back from the dead. It was a very strange thing that such a body could be pregnant.

If something goes wrong, it's two lives.

Qin Su is not called Ling Jue mozun. In her eyes, he will always be the Grand Marshal of the army and horse of Western Shu.

Ling Jue is still remembering the memory of Huan Congying. He sees the scene of their bloody battle, and he also sees Su Yin's sword through his heart.

Later, he entered the holy land of Phoenix with Su Yin in his arms, and was burned down by the samadhi fire of the demon flame.

He remembered a lot of things that he had been with Su Yin.

"Ah Xiao, ah Xiao?" Qin Su saw that he didn't say a word, and then called out.

Ling Jue returned to his senses and said, "ah?"

Qin Su sighed and repeated: "the unique body is the body of resurrection. During this period, you should take good care of her, otherwise it is very dangerous."

"Well."

"By the way, you..."

Looking at Ling Jue's glazed eyes and blonde hair, Qin Su couldn't say what he said.

After all, he is not a cloud Breaking Dawn.

So she quickly put away the medical box, and said: "unparalleled pregnancy, strong medicine can't eat, too the hospital has boiled pear paste, the treatment of cold is good, I will send someone to send some."

"Thank you, doctor Qin."

"You and I don't need to be separated like this. It's just a matter of lifting a finger."

Qin Su sighed and left with his medical box. When he came to the door, he could not help looking at Ling Jue.

"Ah Xiao, I like the way you used to look. If only you could come back."

How can I go back to what I used to look like?

Ling Jue watched Qin Su leave, then turned his head and found that Su Yin was awake, but his eyes were in a trance.

She Leng for a long time, just coldly looked at Ling Jue: "Why are you still here? Don't you go back to the demons? "

Ling Jue was a little sad: "lady, don't you be my husband?"

"You are not my husband."

"What's not like?" Ling Jue stood up, picked a hand to decide, "is the dress looking like? Or don't they look like eyes? "

He changed back to what he had seen in his illusory memory, black robe and black jade hair crown.

Black and white eyes, black hair.

"Ah, ah Xiao..."

Su Yin couldn't help supporting himself and looked at Ling Jue stupidly. He was both ecstatic and unbelievable in his eyes.

He came back, the man who was very noble and domineering.

At this moment, Su Yin's breath seemed to be stagnant.

Ling Jue turned around Su Yin with her hands behind her back and asked her with a smile: "lady, are you happy for her husband?"

Sue's eyes were red, she bit her lip and nodded desperately.

Immediately, she barefoot son out of bed, a plunge into Ling Jue's arms: "Xiao, I miss you, miss you."

Ling Jue picked up her face and asked, "how much do you think?"

Su Yin didn't make a sound. She hugged Ling Jue and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Even though she knew it was just magic, she still couldn't put it down because it was her favorite look.

"Don't cry."

Ling Jue wiped away the tears on Su Yin's face with her finger pulp, stared at her trembling lips, and then gently kissed her.

The entanglement of lips and teeth has a kind of strange but familiar taste, which comes from the depth of his soul, as if engraved in his heart.

Almost kiss Su Yin breathless, Ling Jue just let her go, her face suddenly red with shrimp.

Su Yin couldn't help but sneeze several more times, making her nose blister.

She sucked her nose hard, and there was another "sneeze", so the snot bubble suddenly burst into foam on her face.

"You are like a child!"

Ling Jue takes out a handkerchief, holds Su Yin's nose, and wipes her face full of snot.

Su Yin narrowed her eyes and remembered that when she had a cold, she pestered Yun poxiao to say that she was terminally ill, and he was so gentle.

When she came back, she knew that the man in front of her was not cloud Breaking Dawn.

So she asked cautiously, "ah Xiao, can you not go so fast?"

"Where are you going?" Ling Jue asked her.

"Don't you go back to the demons?"

"I won't go!" Ling Jue pinched Su Yin's red nose. "The mother and the children are here. Where do you want me to go?"

"Really?" Su Ying is very happy.

"Really."

……

"No way!"

In the temple of the demons, Qi Linglong heard that Ling would never return to the demons, and suddenly became angry, "he can't not come back."

"I've brought my words, that's it."

The evil flame still carried the high priest who had only half a soul in his hand. He shook and said, "as you said, throw the three elders to the spirit pool to live and die. I'll go right away."

The high priest is still dying: "Linglong, I'm also the elder of the demons anyway. It's hard for me to convince the public."

"You are like this. Even if you are reborn, you will die. Don't be greedy for life." Magic flame said and soared up, carrying the high priest toward the spirit pool.

Qi Linglong looked at the more and more distant shadow, slightly narrowed his eyes, as if thinking.

Immediately, she picked a hand to definitely also past.

When he arrived at the lingchi, he threw the high priest in and said, "elder three, you are also to blame. You have committed many evils and lost your way these years. Otherwise, with your ability, how can you not see your true body?"

Earlier on, if the high priest could see that the cloud Breaking Dawn was Ling Jue, he would not be helpless.

Now there is no way, he has left such a little ghost, can not be reborn.

The high priest splashed a few times in the spirit pool and went down into the water. The water in the spirit pool was heavy. It looked like water, but in fact it was like a sea of sand.

The evil flame sees his whole person sink down, this just leaves.

As soon as he left, Qi Linglong came out and cut his fingertips with a sword Qi. He drew a blood amulet with blood and entered the spirit pool.

After a while, the blood amulet wrapped in the high priest's not completely engulfed soul came out and was collected by Qi Linglong.

The high priest hurriedly said, "please also ask Linglong to save my life."

"It's OK to save your life, but I have a condition."

"Saint, but it doesn't matter."

"You used to be the high priest of the sorcery. You must know all the magic arts of the sorcery?"

"That's nature."

"Then, what can you do with the art of soul separation?"

The high priest was stunned: "what does the virgin want to do?"

"If you peel off my soul and put it on the woman in the secret place, I will form you into a demagogue. How about that?"

"The saint is so noble, why should she be attached to that humble woman?"

"Don't worry about it. You only know me about it. I won't let you go when it's done. "

The high priest screwed up his eyebrows. If he didn't die, he would have a chance to find a baby to raise his soul. It's not impossible for the storm to rise again.

However, the lower departing soul skill needs higher cultivation. He can't do it now.

The high priest thought for a long time and said, "the saint can go to the Terran and find Jinhe. I'll tell her how to do this."