Aztec Eternals

what! Naxiu, you are pregnant! "

In the tree snake city, the palaces are stacked. Shirott stood in the side hall of the living room, his eyes widened, and he was shocked when he looked at the "little fox" Naxiu who was kneeling on the ground. But when he looked at Naxiu's slightly bulging belly, he couldn't help but admit this reality, that is, he became a father once again!

"How could this be! Naxiu, aren't you...not pregnant?"

"Your Highness...my master...I..."

Naxiu fell to her knees, her body shaking slightly. She knew that she had nothing to hide, she had to face the king's choice and meet the unpredictable fate. She bit her white red lips, lowered her head and replied softly, without a trace of concealment.

"I... Before I served Your Highness, the priestesses did not deprive me of the power of a woman, but only made me take the contraceptive comfrey juice on time... Last fall, when I served you, I did not take comfrey juice..."

Speaking of which, Naxiu's hands and feet were shaking. For some reason, when she graduated from the temple, the priestesses of the temple did not feed her an excessive amount of temple medicine soup and poisonous earth mother silver liquid like other shadow slaves, so as to be permanently sterilized. She knew that the consequence of using those drugs was that her life span would be greatly reduced and her body would become weak.

Before she served His Highness, the High Priest's order was to take the juice of comfrey on a regular basis to block monthly menstruation and maintain contraception. The juice of comfrey is the coldest, and if you take it for too long, it will permanently lose fertility. She took comfrey juice obediently for more than a year, until the high priest suddenly went to the kingdom of God...

The shackles of slavery in her heart gradually opened before the unusual and unusually warm palace, like ice melting in the sun and seeds sprouting in the soil. And the strong female desire gradually overwhelmed the inner struggle. Finally, she quietly stopped taking comfrey juice, and after three months, she returned to normal menstruation. The next step is to count the days. On the map of the world, I will have **** with His Royal Highness all night, several times in a row...

Chaotic thoughts flashed through Naxiu's mind, making her both fearful and eager. In the end, she finally mustered up the courage to fly moths to the flames, looked at her beloved and only His Highness with all her eyes, and begged out.

"Your Highness, I can get pregnant... I want to give you a baby!..."

"Ah! Pregnancy...give me a baby..."

Hearing this, Shiloh pursed his lips, and his mood fluctuated. The shadow slave was not sterilized, so naturally it was not the negligence of the priestess, but it must have been arranged by her grandfather. Perhaps, in the grandfather's heart, he still hopes that he can spread branches and leaves for the family.

"my child!..."

At this moment, Shulot stared at Naxiu's bright eyes, and his heart was numb for a while. With the determination to give everything, Moth rushed to the flame of her love, even though she was afraid, she still wanted from her heart. It was only at this time that Shilott realized his true intentions.

"After all, I am different from the great nobles of this era. I have never really regarded Naxiu as a shadow slave or a tool. I regard her as the woman I love and give her room to care and grow. The seeds sprouted in the soil and slowly grew into a big tree. She also slowly grew into a complete woman who loved me..."

Shirot lowered his eyes, his thoughts gradually became clear. After a while, he opened his eyes and asked calmly.

"Naxiu, how long have you been pregnant?"

"Your Highness, I'm...pregnant...four months..."

"Four months? Why are you telling me now!"

"I..."

Naxiu pressed her head tightly to the ground, feeling the coldness of the stone bricks in the hall. She didn't know how to answer, and she didn't even understand why she kept delaying until this moment to report back to His Highness.

There was silence in the hall, and after a while, Naxiu repeated in a low voice with a cry.

"His Royal Highness, I want to give birth to a child for you!... As long as I give birth to one, one of your children! Even if you are born, you will die..."

"Naxiu... Naxiu..."

Shulot closed his eyes and remained silent, thinking about the follow-up arrangements. The hall was silent again, like a dead silence.

Eckart lowered his head and stared at his toes, as if to see flowers. He waited for a long time before asking in a low voice.

"Patriarch, what should we do next?"

Shulot was silent for a moment, feeling a little remorse in his heart. The relationship between the alliance and the kingdom is at its most intimate and sensitive time. At this time, if an illegitimate child appears and is known to King Avet, there will be no good results.

"A qualified king needs to clearly distinguish between reality and desire... The overall situation of the kingdom, my responsibility..."

Hearing this sentence, Eckart raised his brows and nodded. With killing intent in his eyes, he glanced at Naxiu, whose face was pale and trembling, and nodded in response.

"Patriarch, I understand... Then, what about the child?"

"Child? That's my child, the blood of my family..."

Shirot murmured, vaguely absent-minded. He became the father of two children so quickly.

"Patriarch, I understand!"

Eckart nodded heavily and replied in a deep voice.

"Please leave it all to me! Just pretend you don't know about it..."

"Uuuuuuuu..."

Naxiu crouched on the ground, hugged her abdomen with both hands, and cried softly. After listening to His Highness's words, she felt despair at first, and then relieved. As long as the blood of His Highness remains, she can safely go to the kingdom of God...

"Um?"

Shirott came back to his senses, looked at Naxiu with a resolute look, and Ekart, who had the same resolute look, with a startled expression. After a while, he noticed something, widened his eyes, and asked sharply.

"Eckart, what do you understand?!"

"Eh?...Patriarch, you didn't mean to keep the children..."

Eckart was stunned, pointed to Naxiu, and then wiped his neck again.

"And then, let everything disappear?... This is also the practice of the great nobles of the alliance."

"What? Bastard! Bastard!"

The corners of Shilot's eyes twitched and he scolded repeatedly.

"Who made you guess? The Lord God witness! As a king, as a man, I need to stand up, take my responsibility, and face all this!"

"Ah? This..."

Eckart froze. He was a little overwhelmed and asked in a low voice.

"Then, Patriarch, where is the Alliance?"

"Eckart, protect her! A child can't live without a mother, and Naxiu didn't blame me!"

Shiloh pursed his lips and made a solemn decision. At this time, he remembered the good news of the warrior chief Bertard. The samurai chief always knew what he meant, without even having to say a word.

"Block the news, don't let any rumors leak! The temple of the priestess of the kingdom, will you arrange it?"

"Ah! Patriarch, I understand!"

Eckart nodded again. Looking at His Highness' suspicious gaze, he added another explanation.

"I will mobilize the most loyal family warriors to guard this place tightly and not let any news escape! When the child arrives, I will send the two of them to the temple in the hinterland of the kingdom. On the mountain southwest of Patzcuaro City. There is a temple of Tona Kasivatl, goddess of fertility, which is in the hands of the Holy City family. It is secluded and remote, closed to outsiders. It is also a sanctuary for priestesses of the kingdom, and it is the best place to bless the newborn children. !"

"Hmm. Let's do that!"

Sherlot thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. Then, he looked at Naxiu, who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice.

"Naxiu, get up, stop kneeling! Don't move the fetal gas, rest in peace."

"Ah! Your Highness, my master, you...do you still want me?"

There were tears on Naxiu's face, with genuine joy and uneasy fear in her eyes. She knelt for a long time, her knees were weak and her limbs were weak. The pregnancy made her weak, and she tried to crawl a few times, but she couldn't get off the ground.

"..."

Shirot shook his head. He took two steps forward and carefully helped Naxiu up. Then, he squatted down, put his ear against Naxiu's bulging belly, and listened.

"Winter...Winter..."

There was no sound, just a pounding heartbeat. It wasn't the child's, it was Naxiu's.

Sherlot listened to the heartbeat, felt the woman's breathing, and his expression gradually became calm. In his heart, the joy of being a father slowly gave birth, and the corners of his mouth instinctively raised. In half a year, he will have another child, whether it is a boy or a girl.

Sherlot listened quietly for a long time, as if a river was flowing in his heart. After a long while, he stood up, looked solemn, and commanded in a deep voice.

"Naxiu, from now on, you can't appear in front of anyone except the family warrior who guards you! And when the child is born, you will take the child and go to the temple of the kingdom to hide."

"Your Highness..."

Naxiu bit her lip, and asked in a low voice with unforgettable emotion in her eyes.

"You... still want me?"

Xiulote raised his brows, was awe-inspiring for a moment, and nodded. He pondered a little, and made a clear promise.

"Naxiu, you are my woman and pregnant with my child. You and Eckart will hand over the work of the valet and intelligence. You have not neglected your duty, but...you are not suitable for me for the time being. Go! Wait for the child to be born. Come down, go to the temple, and focus on the upbringing of the child. The ancestors testify, I will not let you down!"

Naxiu was stunned, lowered her head, hugged the king's waist, and pressed it against his chest.

"Yes, Master. I listen to you. Naxiu will always belong to you...even if you will always belong to someone else..."

Shulot was silent. He stayed in the hall for another half a day, until Naxiu lay down sleepily, and the king left the hall.

"Eckart, you must not leak the rumors and attract the attention of the capital city in the lake. There should be no major changes in the Guards, so that people can notice!"

"Yes, Master!"

Ekater responded loudly. Then, he hesitated again.

"Then, how should I explain the changes around you..."

"..."

Shilot was silent again. He raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at the sun in the sky. The sun was shining brightly and fell on his face, hot and dazzling. After a while, the king closed his eyes and opened his mouth in the light of the sun.

"Let's just say that Naxiu is not accustomed to the soil and water. She is seriously ill, and her life and death are unpredictable. She has been sent back to the kingdom for first aid. This news should just be leaked, and don't spread it loudly."

"Yes, Master!"

The white clouds are lingering, UU reading www.uukanshu.com The red sun is falling, the king's palace, the projection of falling clouds. The two rulers and ministers fell silent again. After a long time, Shirott sighed, thinking about the lover he hadn't seen in years, and his heart was full of guilt.

"Does the bright sun also have shadows? Do pure clouds accept the shadows of the sun?..."

"Ah? Patriarch, what did you say?"

"I said, the rainy season is coming, step up and prepare for spring farming!"

Shirot shook his head slightly, his expression calm. Then, he stepped forward and walked towards the camp outside the city, and the sun set behind him, drawing a long shadow.

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