nashuaworldcup Chapter 258 I won’t have a child with you
Chapter 258 I won’t have a child with you
Zhuo Lingchu thought about it carefully, "I also raised the same question at that time. She said that if our first child is a son, it means that the gods have given up on their shaman tribe and no longer need anyone to pass on the gods, so , the high priest will not continue to entangle us, and then the entire tribe will silently sacrifice to heaven and earth."
Mu Yun felt as if she had swallowed a fly, her emotions were indescribable, and she didn't know what to say for a while.If she blamed Zhuo Lingchu, it would feel like she was taking advantage and being obedient. If she let him go easily, she would not be able to vent the resentment in her heart.
After lowering her eyes and thinking about the battle between heaven and man in her heart for half a second, Mu Yun made a decision. She stood up silently, walked up to Zhuo Lingchu, pointed at his handsome face that looked slightly guilty, and said harsh words.
"I won't have a baby with you!"
If the daughter she gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy was forcibly taken to the grassland to inherit the high priest of Laoshizi Shamanism, Mu Yun would rather not have children for the rest of her life.
"Jun'er, Jun'er," Zhuo Lingchu stood up immediately and quickly hugged Mu Yun, who turned around and walked to the bed, into his arms, "Don't be angry, how could I let our future daughter leave us and go to the grassland? Suffering? I was the Prime Minister of the North last year. Not only did I conquer cities and territories, I was also looking for a solution to this matter. Can you just listen to what I have to say?"
Mu Yun glanced at his small face and ignored him, signaling with silence that he should continue speaking.
"Although there are barriers between tribes on the grassland, they also communicate with each other. Although the shaman tribe is very mysterious, most tribes have had contact with them to some extent, either because of divination or praying for blessings, so , I found out a lot of true or false information about the high priest."
"There were once two shaman tribes on the grassland. Although the two tribes worshiped the same god, they both insisted that their tribe worshiped the 'true god'. Later, the two tribes clashed, and the tribe where the high priest belonged It became the only shaman tribe on the grassland, but the high priest’s only daughter was lost in the conflict, which is why the high priest could only find other bloodlines to inherit their shamanic culture.”
Zhuo Ling's eyes lit up when he saw Mu Yun for the first time, and he continued talking with a smile.
"So in order to eliminate all hidden dangers that would make our Jun'er sad in the future, I swept across most of the grassland and finally found the high priest's daughter."
"Ah? Did you find it so easily?" Mu Yun covered her mouth in surprise, "Is it the girl next to Xiao Bai, Can Luo?"
"That's right," Zhuo Lingchu nodded approvingly, "My Jun'er is so smart, she guessed it right away."
When Zhuo Lingchu found Canluo, she was wandering with a white-haired old man on the border between Xichang and Beixiang. The reason why Zhuo Lingchu recognized her at first sight was because of the beauty hidden behind her messy hair. One pair of eyes was so similar to the eyes of the high priest in his memory.
They are all extremely dark and deep, making it impossible to see through any emotion.
The reason why Zhuo Lingchu was certain that Canluo was the missing daughter of the high priest was because he specially brought an official from Xichang Qintian Prison with him at that time. According to that person, he could not see a trace of fate in Canluo's body.
In order to prevent the high priest from finding her daughter, the hostile tribe spent their whole life to seal Canluo's fate. Therefore, no matter how advanced the high priest's divination skills were, he would not be able to find the direction of her daughter. Whether her daughter is alive or dead, she will never know unless someone brings Can Luo to her.
"So, I brought Cangluo with me just in case. If our first child is a daughter in the future, when the high priest comes to find us, we will have backup plans to solve the problem."
"If you have a biological daughter who can inherit her mantle, why bother trying to steal someone else's bloodline?"
With a click, Mu Yun gave Zhuo Lingchu a crisp kiss on his cheek.
"Brother Chu, how can you consider things so carefully? I really admire you."
Mu Yun's "Brother Chu" almost made Zhuo Lingchu's bones go numb. He smiled smugly, "That's right, otherwise my last life would have been in vain."
Mu Yun raised her finger and drew a circle on Zhuo Lingchu's chest, "I actually have another question."
Zhuo Lingchu held Mu Yun's dishonest paw and said in a hoarse voice, "Jun'er said."
"You have known for a long time that I also have memories of my previous life. Why did you lie to me for so long? Didn't you tell me the truth earlier?"
Zhuo Lingchu's body froze again. This little girl was so tricky no matter what questions she asked.
Zhuo Lingchu frowned and thought deeply, then spoke, with a gloomy tone, "I know that Jun'er in the previous life did not have me in her heart. Now that she has lived a new life, I want to rely on our daily relationship, Is it possible to fall in love with me in the end?”
"The four words "love each other are my lifelong yearning."
"Fortunately," his tone suddenly relaxed, and his lips quickly came to Mu Yun's lips that finally turned a little red, "All hard work pays off, Jun'er, do you know how happy I was the moment I knew you had me in your heart?" joy."
"Well--"
Just as Mu Yun was about to speak, her words were blocked by Zhuo Lingchu's deep kiss.
This kiss was deep, intense, hot and moist. When they parted, Mu Yun's lips were sucked until they were red and swollen, and the red clouds on her cheeks were flying all over the sky. Zhuo Lingchu's heart was racing at the sight of that. .
Not only was Zhuo Lingchu's heart racing, but the blood all over Zhuo Lingchu's body seemed to speed up in an instant, and his blood boiled, causing...
"You, you, you..." Mu Yun suddenly felt a hard object pressing against her abdomen. She instantly realized something, her face suddenly covered with a layer of crimson, her whole body was tense, and she did not dare to lower her head to touch the hard object. Although she was really curious.
"You, you, you, you've gone too far!"
Oops!Zhuo Lingchu bent down sharply.
Mu Yun took the opportunity to cover her face and turned around.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I, I..."
Zhuo Lingchu's face suddenly turned into a stutter. At this moment, his face was redder than the butt of a monkey in heat. He turned around in a panic, rushed to the window like a rocket, opened the window a few cracks, and took a few puffs of the air that blew in from the window. The cold wind tried to cool down the hot blood all over his body.
A few seconds later, Zhuo Ling saw that this method was ineffective, so he blew the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" silently in his heart for a long time, and his restless mood slowly calmed down.
The two of them were speechless for a long time. When Zhuo Ling saw that the tent between his belly had finally collapsed, he dared to turn around and face his beloved again. He was about to open his mouth to explain his uncontrollable reaction. In order to prevent Jun'er from feeling resentful about this, she turned around and saw a little face that was even paler than when she was unconscious not long ago.