The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

Gu Yu's body turned into magic mist, passed through the closed door, and recondensed into a human form in the darkness.

Seeing the immortal chief lying on the bed, his dark eyes were deep and dangerous.

He moved his feet, raised his feet and walked towards the bed.

Wen Nu on the bed had already fallen into a deep sleep, with his hands tightly hugging the little baby in his arms.

Father and son, one big and one small, sleep in the same position.

Gu Yu's black eyes flickered with a dark light, and he waved his hands to make the immortal sleep even deeper, carefully squatting on the side of the bed and staring at the immortal, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

"Xianchang..."

"Forgive me, please..."

"If you don't answer, you agree..."

The man murmured softly in the dark, and gently pressed his big hand with well-defined bones on the face of the fairy, feeling the warmth on it, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and let out a soft sigh.

His eyes slowly moved to those red lips, his throat rolled and danger flashed in his eyes.

Leaning down, she carefully covered the fairy's bright and delicious red lips, and opened her mouth to pry open the hook to suck the sweetness inside.

For a while, there were only the sound of heavy breathing and the sound of dripping water in the room.

Wen Nu, who was forced into a deep sleep, didn't notice it, and lay on the bed for others to taste.

"Xianchang..."

"Sweet as ever..."

The swollen and red lips of Xianchang, reluctantly let go, the thin lips slowly moved down, and the teeth gently rubbed against the fragile Adam's apple.

The man tortured by desire did not realize that the little baby in the brocade quilt opened his eyes, his big round eyes looked blankly at the person on his father's body, and he wailed loudly, "Wow!"

The crying disturbed the tyrant who was buried in food, Gu Yufeng narrowed his eyes reluctantly and finally let go of the fairy elder on the bed.

Rubbing with his thumb, he wiped off the water stains on Xian Chang's lips and neck.

Bending down to pick up Xiaobao in Xianchang's arms, curling his lips in satisfaction, he patted the baby's back with his big hand: "Xiaobao doesn't cry, it's the father..."

The little baby sobbed softly, and slowly fell asleep under the comfort of his father, with his little hands clenched into fists restlessly and placed on his chest.

Gu Yu took out the handkerchief and carefully wiped the tears off the baby's face, put him on the inner side of the bed, waved his hand to move the fairy head, took off his coat and turned over to lie down.

His face was pierced by the iron mask, and he remembered that disfigured face.

The tyrant's eyes were gloomy and violent, and he stretched out his hand to firmly hold the mask on his face, and a thick and low magic mist filled his body.

A red mist quickly flashed across the phoenix eyes, and the hand pressing the mask became more and more forceful, wishing to embed the mask into the flesh, and never show that disgusting and retching face.

The little baby in Xian Chang's arms moved, and was still sobbing softly in his sleep.

Gu Yu woke up suddenly, regained his senses and forced himself not to think about that ruined face.

Closing his eyes, the red mist in his eyes disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.

Stretching out his hand to hook the fairy's slender waist, he hugged him slightly forcefully, squinted his eyes and rested his chin on the fairy's shoulder, closed his eyes and fell asleep with a soft sigh.

Smelling the faint fragrance of the fairy elder, the tyrant slept soundly for the first time, and did not wake up from his dream until dawn.

The moonlight outside the window was bright, and a ray of light came out from the crack of the window. The breaths of the father and father were entangled. The little baby in the brocade quilt finally felt safe and snored while sleeping.

On the not-so-big bed, the immortal in white was hugged tightly in his arms. The two were inseparable from each other with their chests against their backs. In the immortal's arms lay a baby who was several months old. The family of three quietly fell asleep.

The next day.

The moonlight dissipated, and a ray of sunlight shone through the window on the floor of the inn room.

Wen Nu's biological clock was running, and he woke up from sleep on time. He vaguely felt the hand on his waist, and subconsciously murmured: "Gu Yu, let go..."

In an instant, many images flashed through his mind, and he realized that the person behind him was not the Gu Yu he wanted.

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, seeing the man lying next to him, the deer's eyes widened, and the eyes were filled with anger in an instant. With a cold face and angrily, he pushed hard to wake him up.

Gu Yu moved his fingers, tightly wrapped around the fairy's waist, closed his eyes in sleepiness, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Xianchang, be good, sleep for a while..."

Wen Nu sneered angrily: "Gu Yu, why are you here!"

The drowsy tyrant finally realized something was wrong and forced himself to open his eyes. Seeing the angry sneer on Xian Chang's face, he blinked helplessly.

Rubbing the sore eye sockets, the brain slowly woke up.

Throwing off the quilt and sitting on the bed, he lowered his head and explained to the elder: "Elder, don't be angry..."

"The baby cried a lot last night. I was afraid that the baby would become the same as before, so I came in directly..."

"Elder Immortal, I was wrong..."

"Recently, I came to Baicheng so quickly, I didn't expect to fall asleep at Xianchang's place..."

"It's my fault... I'm leaving now..."

The tyrant secretly observed the fairy chief's reaction, seeing that the fairy chief looked a little relaxed, and continued to whisper: "The fairy chief, let me change the baby's diaper first, okay..."

Wen Nu kept a cold face and didn't say anything, bypassing Gu Yu and turning over from the bed so that he could change the baby in the quilt into a clean diaper.

Gu Yu turned his back to the head of the fairy, his thin lips slightly curled up, and a light flashed in his eyes.

He hugged the baby to his side, unwrapped the brocade quilt wrapped around his body, and saw the little thing on the baby, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"Prince Xian, do you know that the child is developing slowly..."

A man's low and dry voice suddenly sounded in the silent room, and Wen Nulu's eyes widened and he flashed past in panic.

"what happened?!"

Worried and anxious, she stepped forward and knelt down next to the man, and followed his gaze to look at the naked child.

The tyrant silently changed the wet diaper, took a clean veil and wiped the baby clean, and then put on a new dry diaper.

While pointing to the boy, he said in a low voice full of guilt: "Here is much smaller than ordinary people, it's all my fault that I didn't take good care of Xiaobao. The imperial doctor said that if Xiaobao still behaves like this when he grows up, it will be serious... ..."

Wen Nu's pupils narrowed slightly, and he carefully looked at the child's side, his black pupils were covered with a layer of water mist.

how so……

How sad little treasure is when he grows up...

Wen Nu's eyes were full of self-blame. Gu Yu said that he didn't take good care of Xiaobao, so how could he get better? He had never taken care of Xiaobao once, and he didn't know about Xiaobao's slow development.

He's not a good daddy...

Tears rolled down his cheeks, his vision was blurred by mist, and he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly.

"It is my fault……"

"I don't even know about Little Treasure's slow development..."

There were more and more tears, his face like Guanyin was covered with tears, his red lips were bitten tightly by him, and his throat rolled up and down silently, choking.

The tyrant's fingertips moved slightly, his eyes flashed with annoyance, he couldn't bear to use Xiaobao's affairs to win the head of the fairy, and made the head of the fairy cry like this.

His heart throbbed with the tears of the fairy head, and the big hand with clear bones gently held the face of the fairy head, rubbing his thumb gently to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Xianchang, why are you crying..."

"With me here, Xiaobao will be fine..."

Gu Yu embraced the crying immortal elder in his arms, and the clothes on his shoulders were quickly soaked with tears.

Wen Nu felt the temperature next to him, and tears fell more and more, as if venting all the grievances and sorrows in recent days.

But he can't, he can't hold Gu Yu to vent, Gu Yu is not his Gu Yu...

Holding back the tears in his eyes, he pushed away the person in front of him, turned away from looking at him, and cried hoarsely: "I'm fine."

Thinking of the slow-growing Little Treasure, Wen Nu hugged him in his arms with pain in his heart, and put his face on the baby's body: "Little Treasure..."

The little baby woke up slowly, stretched out his hand and yawned, seeing the tears on his father's face, he curled his mouth and began to cry.

"Wow wow wow..."

The little baby was crying very sadly, tightly clutching his father's fingers with his small hands, his big round eyes were squinted, and the long eyelashes were covered with teardrops.

Hearing the baby's cry, Wen Nu's nose was sour, and the tears that had just been suffocated fell again, holding the baby in his arms tightly, kneeling on the bed with his head down, the father and son were crying like they were competing.

Gu Yu's eyes were full of distress, soaked by the tears of Xian Zhang and Hai'er, his whole body ached unbearably.

"Xianchang..."

The man spoke, his voice dry and hoarse.

He stretched out his arms to hug the silently crying fairy, let him lean in his arms, and gently wiped away the tears on the baby's face: "Little treasure, don't cry, look, when you cry, daddy will cry too..."

Xiao Bao opened his big round eyes, the black pearl-like pupils were covered with a layer of mist, staring pitifully at his father and father.

"Ugh..."

Spreading out his fleshy little hands, the baby obediently stopped crying, and stretched out his hands to touch Daddy's face.

Wen Nu broke away from Gu Yu's embrace, lowered his head to wipe away the tears on his face, held the baby's little hand and placed it on his face, bending over in an uncomfortable posture.

The pair of beautiful deer eyes in the past are now red and swollen, coupled with the devastated red lips, it looks as if they have been bullied.

However, Wen Nu didn't notice it, and said hoarsely to the man next to him with a face that I felt sorry for, "Look at Xiaobao, I'll make milk powder for him."

Not wanting to see Gu Yu, Wen Nu lowered his eyes, quickly put the baby in his arms, got off the bed in a hurry, opened the milk powder can and took out the milk powder to brew.

The tyrant sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a baby wrapped in a big red brocade quilt in his arms, his phoenix eyes turned with the figure of the fairy, like a man waiting to be fed at home.

The beautiful scenery just skimmed past flashed in his mind, and the dark eyes rolling in his throat were deep and dangerous.

Xianchang's red and swollen lips and red and swollen eyes appeared in front of his eyes, and strong desire/desire floated in his dark eyes.

Rolling his throat, he forced himself to suppress the passion/desire in his heart, retracted his gaze and looked down at the child in his arms.

Xiaobao was a little tired from crying just now, and his small eyes opened and closed sleepily, but he didn't know if he still wanted to play with his father, and he stubbornly didn't want to fall asleep.

Both hands poked his cheeks from time to time, and his small eyes were forced to open in a daze.

Wen Nu quickly made the milk powder, pursed his lips and handed it to the man on the bed with a cold face: "Hey Xiaobao."

Gu Yu's thin lips pursed into a hmm, and when he took the bottle, his fingertips accidentally touched the warm palm of Xianchang.

Wen Nu suddenly withdrew his hand in shock, and stared at the person on the bed with wide-eyed deer eyes.

The tyrant looked innocently and suspiciously at the elder as if nothing had happened.

Wen Nu was defeated first, pursed his lips and looked away from him, and stood silently by the side guarding the boy.

The tyrant hooked his thin lips, and picked up the baby to feed him. The baby squinted his eyes and held the bottle obediently. His small mouth squirmed and quickly drank the whole bottle of milk.

Gu Yu skillfully patted the baby's back until the little baby burped.

Seeing Gu Yu's skillful movements, Wen Nu's eyes flashed complicated, and he subconsciously bit his lower lip again.

The tyrant let out a soft sigh, held the child in one hand and straightened his back, stretching out his hand to release the fairy's red and swollen lips.

"Immortal head, did the child learn from you, and often bite his own hand to eat?"

Wen Nu felt some pain on her lips after realizing it, and Liu Mei frowned to avoid Gu Yu's big hand.

The tyrant's hands froze in mid-air, silently withdrawing them as if nothing had happened, and lowered his head to look at the boy.

The little baby in the brocade quilt was gnawing at his own hands in a daze, and when he realized that his father was looking at him, he grinned and giggled, the little meaty hands were full of his own saliva.

The tyrant's thin lips curled up slightly, and his phoenix eyes swept towards the immortal elder next to him: "Look, immortal elder, the child is biting his hand again, exactly the same as when you bit your lip."

Wen Nu's face was reddened by the man's words, and he glared at him fiercely from embarrassment: "Gu Yu, you are not welcome here, get out!"

Without even looking at the child in the brocade quilt, he pursed his lips and turned his face away to point to the door of the room.

Looking at the appearance of the fairy head, Gu Yu's throat rolled and his black eyes flickered, fearing to offend the fairy head, he obediently hugged the baby and got up and left the room. Before leaving, he looked back at the people inside and said in a hoarse voice: "What does the fairy head want to eat?" , I'll go to the kitchen and make it for you."

Wen Nu waved his hands to close the door of the room with a cold face, shutting out all the broken jars.

Gu Yu hooked his thin lips, his throat moved up and down and he laughed silently.

Smiling and smiling, his face gradually turned cold, thinking of the eyes of the fairy when he looked at him, as if he was looking at another person through him.

During his absence, who on earth snatched his fairy head——

Yin Yi violently raised her eyes to look at the closed door, a dangerous smile curled up on her lips.

It doesn't matter, if there is one, he will kill one, and if there are two, he will kill two, the immortal can only be his!

After thinking about it, the tyrant smiled and shook the child in the brocade quilt: "Is Xiaobao happy to see Daddy?"

Xiao Bao babbled and shook his hands, grinning and giggling, as if telling his father that he was very happy to see his father.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound from the side, and Shang Qing'an, who was wearing a gray Taoist robe, pushed the door out.

Suddenly seeing Gu Yu next to the host, he was stunned for a moment, looked at him back and forth several times, and pointed to the host's room hesitantly: "You want to go in?"

Gu Yu didn't speak, his black eyes stared straight at the gray-robed Taoist priest, but the baby in the brocade quilt was babbling and greeting him.

The system was not polite, and went directly to Gu Yu to greet the little host.

The tyrant's eyebrows were piercing, and he looked dangerously at the face of the gray-robed Taoist priest. When he thought of the fairy elder and him kissing me and me, he couldn't help gushing out a killing intent.

The system was keenly aware of the murderous intent, but he remained unmoved. He continued to tease the little host in the brocade quilt. After playing enough, he took a step back and pointed downstairs to the human in front of him, motioning him to follow.

Gu Yufeng narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the back of the gray-robed Taoist priest, and finally followed.

The two came to an empty corner, and the system said aloud, "Wen Nu has been depressed recently, and I can see that he is unhappy."

Gu Yu's pupils shrank slightly, his hand holding the baby tightened slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Immortal Elder..."

The system looked up at Gu Yu with complicated eyes: "But since you and Xiaobao came here, Wen Nu has improved a lot, so I hope you can treat Wen Nu well and don't make him unhappy."

Gu Yu's eyes drooped slightly: "Why did you tell me this?"

The system didn't lie: "Because I want Wen Nu to be with you."

In the previous life, the host could give up and go home for Gu Yu, he couldn't let the host get nothing in the end.

Gu Yu frowned, obviously shocked by what the gray-robed Taoist said, and nodded seriously after a long time: "I will, thank you for telling me this."

Shang Qing'an hummed, walked past him upstairs, and came to the host's door and knocked.

Gu Yu stood silently in the dark, watching the immortal head open the door, and the gray-robed Taoist priest enter the room, but this time he didn't get angry or jealous, but pursed his lips and hugged the baby to find Zhang Quan'an.

Ask Zhang Quan'an to watch the prince carefully, and borrow the kitchen of the inn to prepare breakfast for the elder.

He remembered that the Immortal Elder liked green rice, so he specially sent Wu Naike to buy a bag, washed his hands and made porridge.

The porridge made of green rice contains spiritual power, and he took out a white jade bowl from the storage ring, filled a full bowl, and carefully carried it to the door of Xianchang's room.

There was a knock on the door, and Wen Nu, who was sitting at the table, pursed his lips and stopped talking, and sat on the stool with a slightly cold expression, unmoved.

Shang Qing'an knew who was outside, seeing the host's face was cold and motionless, he got up quickly to open the door, and let someone come in sideways.

Gu Yu nodded to the gray-robed Taoist priest, and slowly came to the head of the fairy with a plate, put the jade bowl containing the green rice porridge on the table, and said fawningly: "Son, I made your favorite food Green rice porridge..."

Wen Nu turned his face away to avoid the man's gaze, and saw the green rice in the jade bowl from the corner of his eye, and the strange taste in his memory came to the tip of his tongue, Liu Mei frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "No need, I'm not hungry."

Gu Yu stood there disappointed, his eyelids drooping slightly and his eyelashes trembling slightly, a bitter smile appeared on the face under the mask, and he begged in a low voice: "Immortal Chief, try it if it's good, I've been doing it for a long time... "

Wen Nu's eyes flickered, and when he heard the man begging, he unconsciously bit his lips, feeling the pain and suddenly let go, glanced at the jade bowl on the table, reached out to pick up the spoon and ate the porridge slowly.

Although the green rice has its own spiritual power, it will taste delicious when you cook it casually, but the green rice made by Gu Yu in my memory can only be said to taste weird.

With the thought of being hard to swallow, he ate a spoonful of porridge in small bites, and swallowed it whole while shaking his eyelashes.

The emerald green porridge has a delicate fragrance in the mouth, and contains a touch of spiritual power, which spreads warmly towards the limbs.

Wen Nu didn't expect that Gu Yu's porridge cooking skills would improve, and he finished a bowl of porridge quickly.

"Does the fairy have more? There are still a lot in the kitchen." Gu met the fairy, his eyes lit up after eating, and he wished to let the fairy finish all the porridge in the kitchen!

Wen Nu pursed his lips and shook his head, lowered his head and whispered, "No need, I'm full..."

Gu Yu held the bowl cautiously and hummed. Seeing the gray-robed Taoist priest standing beside him, he frowned slightly. Thinking of his kindness, he took advantage of the situation and said, "If this priest is hungry, you can go to the kitchen to serve porridge. There are a lot more."

Shang Qing'an's eyes lit up, he couldn't wait to betray the host, leaving him to Gu Yu alone, he hurriedly closed the door and ran to the kitchen.

"Host, I'm hungry, I'm going to the kitchen—"

There was a faint sound from the system outside the door. Annoyance flashed in Wen Nu's eyes. He glanced at the man standing beside him, got up and left the room to Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike.

Gu Yu was stunned for a moment and quickly followed. Before he walked in, he saw Xian Chang sitting by the bed and feeding the four-month-old baby.

He hooked his lips and stepped forward to tell Zhang Quan'an: "There is porridge in the kitchen, take them to have breakfast."

Zhang Quan'an glanced at the immortal master beside the bed, nodded and led Xie Lin and Pang Ru to the kitchen together with Wu Naike.

For a while, only Xianchang and him were left in the room, as well as two babies wrapped in quilts.

Gu Yu stepped forward and hugged the baby in his arms, sitting on the bed, the father and son stared at Wen Nu.

The hand holding the feeding bottle froze, and anger flashed in Wen Nu's eyes, he lowered his head and forced himself to calm down, and seriously fed the four-month-old baby.

The milk powder given by the system is the milk powder of the future technological era, which is rich in nutrition and tastes much better than others. Not only Xiaobao likes it, but even Xiaojin is holding the bottle and sucking it.

Gu Yu's eyes flickered, and his eyes were gradually attracted by Xianchang's red and swollen lips, and his throat rolled and swallowed.

Fortunately, there was the sound of Xiao Jin drinking milk, which covered up his desire.

Naturally, Wen Nu didn't know the lust in Gu Yu's eyes, no one reminded him of the abnormality on his lips along the way, not even the system pointed it out, not to mention that Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike were Gu Yu's people, so they didn't dare to tell the immortal master at all.

So when Xueyi asked curiously, Wen Nu blushed directly, shut the door out of shame and anger, and ignored him no matter how much he apologized.

As for now, Wen Nu hasn't noticed the abnormality on his lips, and patted the milk after feeding Xiao Jin.

"Xianchang..."

Just as Gu Yu wanted to talk to the elder, Wen Nu who was sitting next to him had already left here with a cold face, not wanting to talk to the man next to him.

The tyrant hugged the baby in his arms tightly, got up and stood on the spot to watch the fairy head leave, gritted his teeth and did not catch up, he was afraid of offending the fairy head.

Just like a watcher's stone, staring at the fairy head closely, if there is no child in his arms, it would be unbearable, but the child in his arms is wrapped in a bright red brocade quilt, embroidered with colorful grass and dragon.

In the next room, Xue Yi waved his hands and set up a barrier on Xiao Xia's body, fearing that he would disturb his sleep when contacting his brother.

Rubbing his eyes and yawning, thinking of the gossip he saw yesterday, he excitedly summoned Shui Jing to contact his brother who stayed in the ghost world.

A figure soon appeared in Shui Jing, Xuebai rolled up his sleeves, holding a heavy flowerpot in his hand, glanced at Shui Jing next to him, gasped and said, "What's the matter? Where did you go? I haven't I'm going to settle the bill with you."

Xue Yi looked curiously at the flower pot his brother was holding, and asked suspiciously, "Brother, what are you doing?"

She curled her lips and talked about herself: "I'm here to play in the world, and I'll be back soon."

Xuebai carefully put down the flower pot, wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve, and the water mirror turned around to see the young man standing under the door of the dormitory. The young man had a big belly and worried eyes.

A bloody voice came through the water mirror: "He's been pregnant recently and he's in a bad mood. Plant some flowers to change the environment."

The author has something to say: Gu Yu: Immortal, I was wrong, please forgive me...

Wen Nu: Gu Wen!

Gu Wen burst into tears: Whoa whoa...