The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

    Ling Zixi sat opposite Bai Moheng, looking at the board full of chess pieces, she was also very interested.

    After all, there is no pastime like video games or movies in this world, Ling Zixi often feels bored, and seems to have nothing interesting except playing with her son.

     Chess is the game of this era.

    Bai Moheng briefly explained the rules to Ling Zixi, Ling Zixi nodded: "I know, see who surrounds the most land!"

    Then, Ling Zixi tapped her chin with a slender finger in her left hand, and squeezed a piece of white in her right hand and went down to the empty seat: "I'll go here!"

    Bai Moheng looked at Ling Zixi with soft eyes: "Okay."

    Ling Zixi feels that Bai Moheng has been accommodating himself, otherwise, with Bai Moheng's rank, he should have beaten him to the bottom of the rookie, and has been defeated!

    However, looking at Bai Moheng's calm and thoughtful expression, and the seemingly back and forth chess game, Ling Zixi still admires Bai Moheng a little.

    It is easy to win or admit defeat directly, but the difficulty is that you can't see how to play with a rookie without a trace!

    Ling Zixi threw down the chess piece in her hand: "No more playing."

    "What's wrong?" Bai Moheng raised his head.

    "Well, I want to do something else..." Before Ling Zixi finished speaking, a servant came in to announce: "Master, the young master is here..."

    Before he finished speaking, Bai Xiaoli stepped into the hall.

    "Daddy!"

    Ling Zixi looked at her eldest son, Xiaoli has grown a lot taller recently, looking heroic and energetic.

    Lian Tianfeng didn't treat his son badly, Ling Zixi couldn't help but feel happy.

    Getting up from her seat, Ling Zixi stepped down the steps and came to Bai Xiaoli, holding the arm of the eldest son, Bai Xiaoli also looked at his father with concern in his eyes.

    Daddy's belly is very obvious, but his body is still very thin, Bai Xiaoli can't help but feel very distressed.

    Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi, with Yuejian and Hongling on their heads, appeared from the other side of the hall and ran towards Bai Xiaoli: "Brother!"

    Bai Xiaoli touched the heads of his two younger brothers, his eyes were kind and eldest.

    The family had a happy dinner, and after that, Ling Zixi went back to her room to rest.

    Ling Zixi sat on the head of the bed and looked at the flower pots used to purify the air in the house. There were three pots already planted with plants, and the servants had just installed spiritual soil and were about to plant flowers in the near future.

    Ling Zixi looked at the incomparably beautiful vase, and her heart surged with the urge to plant herself in it.

    Thinking like this, Ling Zixi did this.

    I saw an emerald green tutu grass planted in a delicate white porcelain vase, and the pink buds had opened into gorgeous red flowers.

    This flower blooms so fiercely, like a flame burning in the dark night, as bright as a cloud of brocade, gorgeous and not vulgar.

      Rabbit grass.

    The three little foxes were fascinated by the fragrance of the tutu grass while looking at the flowers of the tutu grass. They were all overwhelmed by the beauty of the flowers.

    The bodies of the three little foxes are made of water, bent into a circle, and obediently surround the rabbit grass.

    Ling Zixi's heart almost jumped when she saw the three little foxes coming in. Fortunately, the children lived close to him, and no one noticed.

    The urge to just become a bunny grass was so strong that she transformed herself without considering any consequences.

    Also...the buds are blooming now...the little four is about to be born...

    Ling Zixi's face flushed, and the flowers of Tutu grass were even more delicate.

    An hour later, Ling Zixi recovered her true body, picked up the three little foxes who were sleeping beside her, put them gently on the bed, and embraced her sons and fell asleep.

    Ling Zixi recuperates in Fangheng Palace, every day is very leisurely, the servants do all the work, Ling Zixi does not have to do anything except eat and sleep every day, it can be said that it is very salty .

    However, the salted fish is a bit boring after a long time.

    So, on this day, Ling Zixi was half leaning on the bed thinking about life, the door of the room suddenly opened, and Bai Moheng came in with a lot of books.

    Ling Zixi was surprised: "Isn't this the book in the library?"

    Bai Moheng nodded: "This is the book of the 'Jiujiang Poison Insect District'."

    Ling Zixi knew that Bai Moheng must have brought these books because he was afraid of being bored.

    Books in the bookstore are not easy to borrow. If you want to bring them out, you must spend a lot of contribution points.

    "Thank you..."

    "Zixi." Bai Moheng leaned down and came to look at Ling Zixi's bedside, "You have suffered so much for me to have children, and you have contributed a little bit, it's okay. what?"

    In Bai Moheng's heart, these contribution points cannot make up for Ling Zixi's hard work.

    "But it's hard to get a contribution point..."

    Bai Moheng listened to Ling Zixi's words, and his heart became softer and softer. Zixi always considers other people's efforts and other people's hard work, but he himself is the one who pays the most and works the most. of.

    "This is nothing to me." Bai Moheng's eyes were full of affection.

    Despite what Bai Moheng said, Ling Zixi still decided to make some medicinal herbs for Bai Moheng as thanks.

      Ling Zixi found something related to this Gu poison.

    Ling Zixi wrote down the medicinal herbs she had read from several books on rice paper, and after practicing for a month, Ling Zixi's calligraphy can also be read. Pretty and clean.

    After taking notes, Ling Zixi decided to take a walk in the courtyard.

    To Ling Zixi's surprise, in the yard, Bai Moheng was half-squatting on the ground, holding Bai Xiaozhi from behind, and said warmly: "Yes, let your heart sink in, let your body The spiritual power wanders in the meridians..."

    Little Yellow Ying came to Ling Zixi at some point.

    "What are they doing?" Ling Zixi lowered her voice.

    "Zhi'er is more than five years old, almost six years old." Xiao Huangying explained, "Bai Moheng and Xiaoli both entered the Congealing Pearl Realm at the age of seven. At this time, Zhier should also learn How to condense."

    Ling Zixi nodded. Because of Zhier's mental damage, he has been developing his interests and hobbies, such as formations and talismans. He didn't expect much from cultivation.

    Unexpectedly, Bai Moheng remembered this matter, and it seemed that he had high hopes for Zhier.

    Yeah...his confidant is definitely not in the pool!

    Ling Zixi couldn't help but slightly raised her lips, revealing a smile.

    This smile made everyone in the audience stunned.

    Not only Xiao Huangying and Bai Moheng, but also the servants who were waiting on the side of the scene were also fascinated by Ling Zixi's prosperous beauty.

    Ling Zixi was pregnant, and she didn't lose half of her appearance, on the contrary, her temperament became softer.

    …

    Time passed quickly, and it was almost nine months of pregnancy, Ling Zixi's mood became more and more anxious.

    Afraid of pain during childbirth, afraid of accidents, and afraid that Xiaosi will become a little fox and be exposed to others.

    Ling Zixi often can't sleep at night, and sleeps groggy during the day.

    It can't go on like this...

    Ling Zixi wants to go back to his small courtyard, but Bai Moheng obviously won't let him go back to his courtyard to give birth...

    Looking at Ling Zixi, she often can't sleep, and Bai Moheng never leaves.

    The delivery date is approaching day by day. At the insistence of Ling Zixi, Bai Moheng invited a mortal doctor to come and assist in the delivery.

    From some perspectives, doctors among the cultivators, such as Elder Danhe, are disdainful of delivering babies, but they are not as experienced as mortal doctors, so Bai Moheng agreed .

    That night, Ling Zixi finally felt pain in her lower abdomen...

    "I, I seem to be giving birth..."

    Bai Moheng is away, and Bai Xiaoli has been accompanying him in Fang Hengdian these days, Ling Zixi subconsciously calls his closest eldest son: "Li'er... Li'er..."

    Bai Moheng was giving orders to his subordinates in the hall. Suddenly, his heart was moved, and he rushed to Ling Zixi's room in an instant.

    Leaving a few subordinates to look at each other in the hall.

    Looking at Ling Zixi's face full of cold sweat, Bai Moheng ordered Angelica: "Quick, go ask the doctor."

    The doctor invited from Qinghe County has been living in Fang Hengdian recently, ready to deliver Ling Zixi at any time.

    "Yes!" Angelica hurriedly left, and Shaoyao brought a group of people to prepare hot water, white cloth towels, scissors, Qi-tonifying pills and other items. Suddenly, in this dark night, the whole The Fang Heng Hall was brightly lit, and people were busy coming and going, and everyone was nervous and anxious.

    Ling Zixi felt a pain in her lower abdomen, tossing and turning on the bed, lying uneasy.

    Soon, the doctor came over, Ling Zixi felt a lot more at ease, she tried her best to say to Bai Moheng: "Go out..."

    Bai Moheng slowly retreated to the door, but did not go out completely, Ling Zixi was in such pain, how could he not guard him.

    Slowly, it was late at night, and Ling Zixi had no time to distract herself from the pain. The doctor said to Ling Zixi, "Bend your legs and open them, so as to facilitate the production..."

    Ling Zixi felt embarrassed, but she had to listen to the doctor.

    "Go out...ah..." Ling Zixi said to Bai Moheng at the door, he really didn't want to show Bai Moheng such a side.

    "Young Master Zixi, you need to adjust your breathing..." The doctor kept saying, "Don't speak loudly... Calm down..."

    Seeing this scene, Bai Moheng had to close the door and stay outside.

    "Force..." While wiping Ling Zixi's body with hot water, the doctor instructed Ling Zixi to use force.

    "I can't use strength..." Ling Zixi felt paralyzed and weak, like being run over by a big truck.

    The pain was wave after wave, more and more unbearable, a tear fell from the corner of Ling Zixi's eyes, and her voice was like a broken pearl falling into a jade plate.

    Bai Moheng listened to Ling Zixi's painful voice, and his heart was gripped by huge pliers. Finally, in Ling Zixi's tearful groan, he pushed open the door. He strode to Ling Zixi's side...