The villain gets pregnant unexpectedly [Transmigration Book]

Tianqing's half-raised eyebrows were fixed, and he slowly returned to his expressionless face. He leaned on the pillow and lowered his eyes——when he lowered his eyes, he restrained the undisguised directness in his eyes, as if Take five points obediently.

As if Xue Zhao had never thought of the second option, she held the bowl with one hand and fed him with the other, completely natural.

His movements were not in a hurry, Tianqing chewed and swallowed slowly, he just scooped out a spoonful of warm and cool, and he was not in a hurry to wait by Tianqing's mouth, but stopped not far away.

The rice is polished rice, and the taste is sweet.

Tian Qing has never enjoyed such a warm treatment, and she seems to be extraordinarily peaceful and serene when she gets along with the person in front of her—it's great, but it's a pity that she is about to die.

He was covered in lard for a moment, and secretly touched his hands into his bosom—in the confusion, he went out with an excuse to steal a few desire celestial fruits and stuffed them there.

He also didn't know why he wanted to steal the Desire Fruit at that time, his brain hadn't thought yet, his hands and feet had already acted.

Holding it in his hands at this moment, he stared at Xuezhao, hating and itching in his heart, only felt that he was born unjustly and unworthy, and he had to tarnish the ice and snow hero in front of him, so that this trip would not be in vain.

He was about to raise his hand when a light cough came from outside the curtain.

The shy little general Ji Lin stopped outside the curtain with a blushing face, as if he was avoiding suspicion in front of the eldest girl's boudoir, his half-downcast eyes drifted past Tianqing's body, and he lowered his head and said: "The number of people has been counted, and there are a few seriously injured civilians. brought to camp."

Xuezhao nodded, he waved his sleeves, put down the bowl lightly, when he got up, pressed Tian Qing's shoulder, and laid him down slowly, and even covered him with a thin quilt.

Ji Lin's eyes became wider and wider, and when Xuezhao passed by, he hurriedly lowered his head and followed.

Ji Lin was preoccupied, and the eyes of Cai Tianqing looking at Xuezhao flashed in front of his eyes.

So lingering.

He felt chills instantly.

Recalling Cai Xuezhao's actions just now... He fell a few steps behind, further and further away, and walked side by side with Master Guo, "You have been outside the tent just now?"

Master Guo didn't know what to say, "Report to the general, the subordinates are always here."

"Then..." Ji Lin bit his lip, "Did you hear what they were talking about in the tent?"

Master Guo was at a loss, "The subordinates didn't listen carefully."

Ji Lin looked at the road, "When you brought Zhong Tianqing back that day, was it purely a coincidence?"

Now Master Guo tensed up, "This subordinate swears, it is purely a coincidence! This subordinate will never dare to be unfaithful to His Highness!"

Ji Lin shook his head, "I don't doubt you... It's just that, by such a coincidence, you didn't pick anyone but Zhong Tianqing, and that Zhong Tianqing happened to like His Highness... Even the two of them were in the same class. Born in Tianlu Camp?"

Master Guo wiped his sweat, "This...I don't know, but it's not a day or two that Your Highness loves that one, maybe it's just a coincidence."

Ji Lin frowned and looked into the distance, "I remember, His Highness didn't seem to like this taste exclusively before."

Master Guo smiled apologetically, "Yes, it was about four or five years ago, and suddenly it happened..."

The two walked farther and farther, Ji Lin stared blankly at the road ahead, thinking that when Tian Qing fainted in front of Shuilong's corpse, Xuezhao hugged him without hesitation...

Ji Lin and Master Guo stood side by side in front of the camp, on this side, Xue Zhao had just healed the seriously injured people, Master Guo received Ji Lin's signal, and asked bravely, "Your Highness, is Zhong Tianqing seriously injured?

Xuezhao nodded, "The heart is damaged, it is not easy to heal, and it will take some time to take care of it."

Ji Lin, who was silent at the side, was overwhelmed with jealousy, and he could sense a sigh and worry from this flat voice, and he immediately looked at Master Guo.

Master Guo said: "The water dragon has been eliminated now, although most of the soldiers are not there, but the elite of the army are still there, it is better to strangle Zhong Tianqing at this moment to boost the morale of the army."

Xuezhao was very frank, without hesitation. "Kill, it is natural to kill."

Ji Lin's heart jumped for joy, but he waited for a moment, but Xuezhao didn't have anything to say.

Master Guo had no choice but to say: "Then subordinates will tie him up immediately, let the brothers be discouraged first."

Xue Zhao frowned, "No, he is seriously injured, besides..."

Besides, how painful it is to be tied up.

Ji Lin immediately lowered his face in the shadows, and Master Guo was sandwiched between the two of them, suffering unspeakably.The same is true of His Highness, he said he would kill him, but he was not allowed to be tied up, and he was not allowed to be tied up. Could it be that when he was killed, he could die without pain or itching?

Xuezhao didn't think about the long-term thing at all, and after finishing the treatment of the injured, she kept walking back to the tent.

Tian Qing was honest, and lay peacefully in the thin quilt——Xuezhao told him that there was nothing he could do if he wanted to be restless, and he even struggled to climb from the bed to the bottom of the bed.

He remained motionless, staring at Xuezhao like a nail in his eyes.Xuezhao first leaned over slightly, touched the remaining half bowl of porridge, it was already cold.The cold and pitch-black hair was scattered and brushed across the bed, Tianqing slightly closed her eyes, and took a breath.

Xuezhao had no expression on her face, but her body slightly bowed to the side.

Tianqing chased after the breath, closed his eyes and sighed slightly, "I haven't eaten enough, my stomach is still flat..."

Xuezhao couldn't help but follow his words and looked at the lower abdomen under the thin quilt—it was indeed pitifully flat.

Xuezhao stood up, and there were Master Guo and others serving outside the curtain. His rough hands and feet worked swiftly. He hesitated for a moment, but he went to the small stove at the end of the bed, put the remaining half pot of porridge on the fire, and waited for it to reheat. warm.

He is tall and slender, with beautiful shoulders. He is dressed in a snow-white plain dress, hiding a mysterious waist that he does not want to show, like a snow mountain, quiet and elegant.

The hatred and itching in Tian Qing's heart came up again.

Xuezhao brought warm porridge, and he wanted to spill it in his heart, raised his chin and opened his mouth wide to wait for him to feed him—but he was weak and weak, and the situation was unfavorable, and he was a bit like a chick waiting to be eaten.

Anyone who sees a chick waiting to be eaten or a baby waiting for a meal will hardly feel disgusted. Xuezhao lowered her eyes and finished feeding a bowl of rice without haste.

Tianqing looked at the back of Xuezhao standing up to put the bowl, and immediately spoke, but because of his lack of breath, his voice was low and weak, "My throat is so sticky..."

Xuezhao's back stopped, and he turned around to take a bowl of tea, covered the mouth of the cup slightly with the tea lid, bent down, very close to Tianqing, the cold black silk fell down the side of Tianqing's face again, and stretched out his other hand Falsely catching the blue jaw—this time it was really like feeding a one or two-year-old child and worrying that he would stain the skirt of his clothes.

There seemed to be no contact between the chin and the side of the palm. Tian Qing drank the herbal tea and felt her chest and heart beating faster, and she seemed to be clenched by one hand, feeling weak and weak.

He barely suppressed his mind, paused for a while, and slowly touched the front of his clothes with one hand, squeezed the Desire Fruit, then withdrew his hand from the quilt, and before Xuezhao turned around, he slashed at his neck!

Xuezhao didn't move at all, his right hand twisted strangely, firmly blocked the attacking trick, turned around, stared at the person on the bed, he stopped for a while, and slowly put the blue wrist he was pinching into the quilt, Cover lightly.

Tian Qing was not beaten, he suddenly wanted to cry.

A heart was like hot water boiling with a lid, steaming him.

Without saying a word, he lay on the bed like a limp rag, and when Xuezhao turned around, he pounced on him again.

Xuezhao didn't get angry, as if he was playing, he turned around and swept away his random hands with one hand, pressed his shoulder with the other and pushed back, at the same time, he paused for a moment, and when he was pushed down, another A hand rests on the back of his head from behind.

Tian Qing hit the pillow, but didn't hit anywhere, a soft hand was protecting his head.

The two were very close, Xuezhao seemed to be holding him in his arms, Tianqing held the Desire Fruit tightly in his hands, raised his eyes from between the cold hair, and looked at the person in front of him, this time, he really I'm going to cry.

He sneaked up on the person in front of him for no reason, and in exchange for a violent beating.He repeatedly uttered disrespectful words, and even hurt his heart, but he didn't hurt him at all.

This is really a very gentle person.

Oops, his eye sockets are getting hot uncontrollably.

Xue Zhao stared at him, "What the hell are you planning?"

Tianqing blinked quickly, squinted and smiled, "The beauty is in front of me, I want to be romantic before I die."

Xuezhao let go, and stood upright in front of the bed, "If you do this again, I will order someone to tie you up."

Tianqing's trick failed, and he babbled with guilt, "I advise you to treat me better, your beloved General You is still in the hands of His Royal Highness Zizhang, if you kill me and anger him, both sides will suffer, and it will not be worthwhile for everyone."

Xuezhao looked at him indifferently, "So?"

Tian Qing tried his best to persuade him, "Why don't you give me back to him to replace your right general, no one will die on either side, wouldn't it be nice?"

Xuezhao paused, but didn't say a word, just stood quietly, thinking about something.

Tian Qing opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly, there was a violent noise outside the tent without warning, the mountain shook and the white tent trembled.

Xuezhao supported the tent pole above the two of them, and before he could call for anyone, Master Guo crawled in from outside, shouting, "It's not good! The rebel master Zizhang is here, and he is outside the Tianlu camp forest. Surround us!"

Xuezhao leaned on the tent pole, glanced at Tianqing, and rushed out the door.

Tianqing looked confused, His Royal Highness Zizhang really came to look for him?

He didn't care about other things, pressed his lower back, hurriedly tore off the thin quilt, and moved under the bed trembling.There were only two soldiers left outside the tent, discussing in a low voice with panicked faces, but seeing his waving appearance, they were not very vigilant.

Tianqing leaned against the tent and looked out.

The place where the tent was set up was on a half-high cliff in the forest, and as far as the eye could see, there was a vast green sea in the distance, and Yunze City in the distance, and now the open space between the city and the forest was full of dark shadows—that It is the black armor suit of the evil spirit army.

Hundreds of black-armored soldiers were densely packed and continuous.

He has such a big face?Could it be that he has always underestimated His Royal Highness Zizhang's humanity?

He closed his mouth. On the edge of the cliff, several people faced Lin Hai, and Xuezhao in the middle was holding a thin piece of paper and was reading aloud.

After Xuezhao finished reading, he waved the messenger bird away. Instead of replying immediately, he turned around and looked at the weak and messed up sky not far away.

The four eyes met, Tian Qing didn't know what he was thinking about.

On the contrary, Ji Lin and the others beside him whispered softly, seeming to surround him to persuade him.

Tian Qing didn't need to get close, he knew it—Zizhang wanted to replace the right general with him!