Seven ex-boyfriends came after pregnancy [Transmigration Book]

Wen Xun was quick to get wise, threw the question back, and asked: "Do you think... this child will belong to the Lord Wuxin?"

His cheeks turned slightly red under the other's touch, and he couldn't help but speed up his speech.

"It's absolutely impossible." Shi Xianyou's answer was very firm, as if what he just asked was just a joke.

Wen Xun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes still couldn't stop wandering, "Why did you come back suddenly? Didn't I say that I will stay on the mountain obediently today."

Shi Xianyou's hand slid down, touched his cold fingertips, then gently held his hand, "I miss you."

Although these words sound nasty, they are very useful to Wen Xun.

He deliberately said: "Really? But we only met tomorrow morning."

"There's a saying that it's like three autumns if you don't see each other every day." Shi Xianyou looked at the scroll he was carrying with him, "Have you been to the Sea of ​​Books?"

"I've been there, and I saw your little master. I was planning to go to the Funeral Pavilion, but I ran into my master when I went back to the Guanxue Palace to pick up the waist card, so I chatted a little more." Thinking of those words just now , Wen Xun was still a little worried that he would think too much.

Sometimes he thinks Shi Xianyou is very simple, and sometimes he thinks this person is very complicated.

"He wants to threaten you with the Xianxuan Sword Art?" Shi Xianyou's voice always sounded reassuring, he felt that Wen Xun didn't want to continue this topic, and continued: "It doesn't matter, I'm here, I believe you. "

"Thank you." Wen Xun opened his palm, put two candies on it, and said with a smile: "This is given to me by my little master, so I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

Shi Xianyou looked down, let go of his other hand, and said, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to the funeral pavilion."

"Okay, but I'm going to get the badge first." Wen Xun explained: "You took me there last time, but I'm a disciple of Xuanji Sect after all, and I can't break the rules just because of my relationship with you." .”

Under Wen Xun's insistence, Shi Xianyou took the initiative to accompany him back to Guanxue Palace to get his waist card.

Shi Xianyou said: "Wen Ruan's body has been sent back to the Wen family, what are you going to do in the funeral pavilion? Or for the famous female disciple from Lanfeng?"

"No." Wen Xun didn't intend to continue to hide from him, and said frankly: "To be honest, I met Ji Du in Midnight City before, and it was after his death. It was the owner of Misty Island who took me there, and I also saw it with my own eyes. I saw Deng Xiao kill Ji Du. The situation was special at that time, and there was no chance for me to stop it."

Hearing him mention Leng Xibie's name, Shi Xianyou inadvertently frowned.He has always had a cold face, and when he frowns, he shows a kind of awe that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"So," Shi Xianyou said, "You mean that the Ji Du parked in the Funeral Pavilion is not himself?"

Wen Xun nodded, and said his bold guess, "Well, not only that, I also suspect that he knows a magic technique called Illusory Face. I found a way to crack it in this book, to bury him The mourning pavilion is to confirm my conjecture."

"May I see it?"

"Of course." Wen Xun said and handed it to him, and flipped it out for him, "I heard from my little master that it was compiled by Xuanzhu himself. Since it was written by Xuanzhu, this method of deciphering it must be feasible. "

"It is possible to do it, and it will consume a certain amount of cultivation." Shi Xianyou closed the scroll, but had no intention of giving him any more, and said, "Your body is weak and you still need a lot of supplements. Let me crack the spell." That's it."

"then you……"

"I'm fine. Although it's a magical technique, it's just a very simple technique of changing appearance." Shi Xianyou said: "Don't forget, I am the head of Xuanji."

At this time, two disciples passed by by chance, and their voices were heard intermittently. The content of the discussion was that Xuandu won the first prize at the moment.

"Looking at the situation, there is no doubt that this year's leader will be Brilliant."

"My master is not only a sword cultivator who was second only to Xuanzhu back then, but also knows the techniques of Pengying Mountain. It is more than enough to deal with that unknown disciple of the Leng family."

"Who says it's not? Although he left Mount Pengying, he still has the same surname. He is the blood of the other family. If it was three years ago, the Yi family may not have won the other family."

"We will know the result tomorrow, anyway, we have no chance of winning the championship with Xuandu."

They were chatting happily, and when they saw two figures, they stopped quickly and shouted in unison: "I have seen the master."

Shi Xianyou didn't look at them at all, but Wen Xun casually glanced at them.

When the two got a little further away, the two disciples chatted again in a low voice, but the voice was like mosquitoes.

"When did the head come back to the mountain? Shouldn't he be in the martial arts field?"

"Looking at it like this, it should be for that person. I didn't expect our head to be an infatuated kind."

"You mean Wen Xun from Yinlu Peak? I don't think so. Who in the Xuanji Sect knew him before? I heard that it was because he climbed onto the head's bed and became pregnant with the head's child."

"Keep your voice down, those few disciples who went back to Liulan Peak were all driven down the mountain by the headmaster, be careful that you will be the next one."

"Hey, I have to say, this Wen Xun looks really good. All right, all right, I'll just shut up."

These two were just ordinary disciples, and their cultivation was not comparable to that of Wen Xun, so Wen Xun naturally heard what they said.

"You still don't want to do this in the future." Wen Xun pursed his lips and said, "I know you don't like them talking about it behind your back, but you are the head of Xuanji, so doing this will easily lose your prestige in the hearts of the disciples."

Shi Xianyou knew that Wen Xun was thinking of him, but whenever he heard someone talking behind his back, he would feel extremely uncomfortable.

If you can't even protect the one you love, how can you protect the entire Xuanji Gate?

Shi Xianyou replied in a deep voice: "Xuanji Sect doesn't need such gossiping disciples, you don't have to worry, I will handle it properly."

Just as Wen Xun was about to speak, he raised his head and found that the person had arrived in front of the funeral pavilion.

"Junior Brother Wen Xun." Huai Wei came out from the inside and greeted, "Did you get the waist card? Ah, the master..."

After seeing Shi Xianyou, Huaiwei's expression froze on his face, and he immediately saluted: "Canglang Peak disciple Huaiwei has met the master."

Shi Xianyou hummed lightly, and didn't intend to talk much, but said to Wen Xun, "Go in."

Huaiwei led the way, while Wen Xun followed Shi Xianyou.

Hearing that they came to check on Ji Du's body, Huai Wei was slightly surprised.But thinking that Ji Du is the eldest disciple of Yinlu Peak and Wen Xun's senior brother, he no longer feels any fuss.

"Here it is." Huai Wei pushed open a door and turned sideways to make way for them, "Because Ji Du's family has not been contacted, so his body is still parked here for the time being."

Shi Xianyou said: "You go down, no one is allowed to enter the funeral pavilion without my order."

"The disciple understands."

"Senior Brother Huaiwei, please wait a moment." Wen Xun suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly called out to him, "Recently, a disciple in the sect brought back two corpses in the Midnight River, but they are also in the Funeral Pavilion?"

Huai Wei thought about it carefully for a while, and said: "I was arranged here not long ago by the master, it seems to be true. But the two corpses have been soaked in water and festered, if it is not for his familiar clothes, it is almost difficult to tell them apart." He is a disciple of Xuanji Sect."

Wen Xun said: "Have you not found out their identities?"

Huai Wei said: "These days I've been busy winning the first place in Xuandu, so I just parked the corpse in the pavilion, and we can deal with it in the future."

Wen Xun said: "Thank you, Brother Huaiwei, there is nothing else to do."

Huai Wei said: "Since Junior Brother Wen Xun asked about it, I'll go and check it out."

While the two were talking, on the other side, Shi Xianyou had already walked in front of Jidu's body.When the sound of Huaiwei's footsteps faded away, he said just now: "Do you suspect that the dead person in the river is the real Jidu? The corpse lying here is faked by using an illusory face?"

Wen Xun nodded and said, "Exactly."

Shi Xianyou continued: "You first went to Xuanji Bieyuan, and then you went back to Wencheng, just to find out the cause of Wen Ruan's death."

"That's right." Wen Xun took over the words and said, "It is true that Qiao Tan and Ji Du died under Deng Xiao's hands, but Fei Bai's death was caused by someone else. If all my guesses are correct, I can make inferences from this. Then That is, Wen Ruan is still alive."

The author has something to say: It’s too cold today, if you become a short man once, tomorrow I will become longer!Trying to be cute (〃ω〃)