Seven ex-boyfriends came after pregnancy [Transmigration Book]

Adopt a child?Could this be the reason why Leng Xuanhu chose to save him instead of saving Leng Xi?Wen Xun always felt that he couldn't understand something.

Recalling Leng Huanzhao and Qin Kuang's words, he roughly figured out a way of thinking.

The current owner of Misty Island is Leng Suwen, the eldest son of Yaoxian Lengxuanhu. I don't know what caused him to be so cruel to Leng Xi.Not only did Leng Xibie become disfigured, but he even faked his death to pretend to be the owner of Misty Island.

This is also why, although Leng Xibie had practiced swordsmanship since childhood, he later showed extremely high talent in medicine cultivation.

According to what Qin Kuang said, Leng Suwen is the illegitimate son of Mrs. Leng and others, and Leng Xibie is only an adopted son.

So, these two people have no blood relationship with Lengxuanhu.

Thinking about it, Wen Xun subconsciously rubbed his forehead, only to feel a throbbing pain in his head.

"What's the matter? Xun'er." Seeing this, Bie Jinghua next to her asked hastily.

Wen Xun shook his head and said, "No problem."

Qin Kuang said: "Little Wen Xun must have been frightened just now and needs to rest. I will send little Wen Xun back."

Wen Xun really wanted to say that he wasn't that weak, but the two of them were already arguing in front of him.

Bie Jinghua snatched the words first and said, "I'll just send Xun'er off, don't bother Tianyin Pavilion Master."

Qin Kuang then stood up and said, "Wandering Valley Master is the champion of this year's Xuandu, and he must be too busy these days, so leave this kind of trivial matter to Qin."

"Thank you for the help of the Wandering Valley Master and Tianyin Pavilion Master." Wen Xun came out in time to interrupt them, "I can go back alone."

"Xun'er..."

"Little Wen Xun..."

The two called out his name at the same time, and finally Bie Jinghua said: "You must not promise Xuanji to be the master."

Wen Xun frowned, his heart was in a mess.

He pursed his lips and replied, "Let me think about it."

To be honest, he had an indescribable feeling towards Shi Xianyou, the kind that would make him laugh unknowingly just thinking about it.

When Shi Xianyou said that their wedding day would be three days later, Wen Xun even had some expectations in his heart.He didn't know how to describe this feeling, he just thought it was wonderful and wonderful.

After bidding farewell to the two, Wen Xun hurried back to Xuanji Gate.It didn't take him long or short to go down the mountain, exactly an hour and a half passed.

Shi Xianyou shouldn't know, right?Is Hanshi still waiting at Yinlu Peak?While thinking, Wen Xun walked straight forward.

He breathed a sigh of relief just now, when a voice came from behind him unexpectedly, he was so startled that he didn't dare to move.

"where did you go?"

"I..." Wen Xun turned around unhurriedly, deliberately avoiding Shi Xianyou's gaze, "I got bored staying in the Snow Palace, so I came out to walk around."

"And then went straight down the mountain?"

"Of course not..." Wen Xun didn't know how to lie for a while, forced the corners of his mouth to twitch, and made up a reason and said: "The child misses you, so let me come out and see when you will come back."

When he said these words, the tips of his ears were slightly red, which made people feel an urge to knead.

Shi Xianyou smiled suddenly, and walked in front of him.

Wen Xun was stunned immediately, and blurted out, "What are you laughing at?"

Shi Xianyou was still smiling, but the smile was a little weaker, and he deliberately asked: "Does the child miss me, or do you miss me?"

"I didn't..." Just as he was about to retort, Wen Xunshi found out that the disciple guarding the door was peeping at them, and hurriedly lowered his voice and finished the second half of the sentence, "...I miss you."

"Huh? Have you thought about it?"

"Hmm..." Wen Xun tried to hesitate, "Think about it as you say."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Hanshi coming towards me, and I was slightly surprised to see Wen Xun.

"Mrs. Head." Han Shi yelled these four words quite smoothly, "Aren't you drinking dew peak?"

"Ah?" Wen Xun turned his head away in embarrassment, not daring to look Shi Xianyou directly in the eyes.

Only then did Han Shi realize that he had slipped his mouth, but it was too late to change his words.

"Huh? Didn't you just walk around?" Shi Xianyou ruthlessly exposed his lies, "I happened to tell you about what you saw after you went down the mountain."

At this time, it was inconvenient for Wen Xun to hide any more.He glanced at Han Shi and motioned him not to follow.

After announcing their marriage, Xuanji's door began to decorate, and festive decorations can be seen everywhere.

The two walked together and walked a long mountain road.

Wen Xun told him what happened today, and he naturally mentioned the grievances of the Leng family.

"Actually, there's one thing I can't figure out." Wen Xun frowned and said, "Since Leng Suwen is determined to take Leng Xi's place and live on his behalf, why would he keep Leng Xi behind? He can kill people, In this way, you can avoid any worries, but bring him to participate in Xuandu to win the championship."

"Probably, Leng Xi has something he doesn't know about, and Xuandu winning the championship is their agreement." Shi Xianyou took over the words and said: "Listen to what you said, I am more curious about another place. The real Leng Xi Xi Farewell has been imprisoned|imprisoned for so many years, even if he stays in Xuanji Sect long enough, he may not be able to beat Bie Jinghua in winning the championship in Xuandu. It feels like someone is secretly helping him."

Wen Xun nodded, expressing his approval of his idea.If Leng Xibie was not behind the scenes, then there must be someone else.And this person tried to get rid of Leng Suwen with the help of Leng Huan Zhao.

The more contemplative it is, the creepier it is.

With Wen Xun's insistence, he went to the appointment the next day.In order to take care of his safety, Shi Xianyou chose to hide in the dark.

Maybe I went a little earlier like last time, and there was no one on the whole street.

Wen Xun was looking around, looking for Shi Xianyou's hiding place, when someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

"Sister-in-law." This call was friendly and familiar, afraid that he would not like it, she immediately changed her voice and called again, "Mr. Wen."

"Speaking of a dream." Wen Xun was a little surprised by the appearance of the person in front of him, and was even more surprised when he saw the deer title next to him, "Heavenly Medicine Pavilion Master is here too? When did you come to Xuandu?"

Shuo Meng looked around and said, "Let's find a place to rest first, and let me speak slowly."

They went to the same teahouse as yesterday, but they were replaced by two different people.

Although Shuo Meng is not from Tianyin Liuge, he still has research on making tea, and his memory of making tea is not inferior to that of Qin Kuang.

"It was the Tianyin Pavilion Master who informed the Tianyi Pavilion Master to come to Xuandu, and I happened to be working with the Tianyi Pavilion Master, so I came with him." Shuomeng said unhurriedly: "I met my brother on the way here. I heard from him that Mr. Wen is getting married?"

Wen Xun lowered his head and drank the tea, almost choking on his words, he stammered back: "It's true, he's not wrong."

Shuo Meng said: "No wonder brother looks heartbroken, Mr. Wen has thought it over clearly?"

Wen Xun said: "Almost."

Before he finished speaking, the deer title next to him opened the medicine box he carried with him, and gestured to him, motioning him to reach out his hand.Wen Xun knew that this meant to diagnose his pulse, but he didn't refuse.

Shuo Meng still accosted him on the other side, saying: "We happened to pass by, and we said we were going to Xuanji Gate, but who knew we met Mr. Wen here. From Mr. Wen's appearance just now, he seemed to be waiting for someone?"

Wen Xun said: "To be honest, I came here to keep the appointment."

Shuo Meng said: "Then the Master of Tianyi Pavilion and I have delayed Mr. Wen?"

Wen Xun said: "It doesn't matter if you are here."

What he said was the truth, since Leng Huanzhao had decided to fight Leng Su to the death, he naturally didn't care about life and death.If more people know about Leng Suwen's crimes, it will only benefit him and not harm him.

Seeing that Lu Lian had finished his pulse diagnosis, Shuo Meng hurriedly asked, "Master Wen, how is the situation of Mr. Wen?"

Lubit slowly said: "Recently Mr. Wen may have worn some kind of medicinal herb, which is very effective in preventing miscarriage, so there is no serious health problem. You can rest assured that Master Meng is at ease."

Speaking of this, Wen Xun took out the sachet, and Leng Su asked him to give it to him, "Is the Master of the Heavenly Medicine Pavilion referring to it?"

The deer sniffed at the tip of its nose, nodded and said: "It is it, the Ningshen grass. When I was still in the God of Medicine Valley, Master planted a lot. Looking at the whole world, only the Valley of the Medicine God can grow the Ningshen grass."

Wen Xun said: "This is given to me by the owner of Misty Island."

"The owner of Misty Island really has a heart." Lu Yan seemed to be remembering, and said to himself: "Uncle Leng left the Valley of the God of Medicine in his early years. I didn't expect that the Leng family still had the seeds of the Concentrating Grass."

Shuo Meng was unhappy when he heard it, and coughed, "What's so good about Misty Island Master, but it's just a sachet. After all, it's brother who treats Mr. Wen best. Misty Island Master will risk his life to save him." Is it? Certainly not."

As if he was worried about revealing something, he immediately changed the topic and turned his attention to Wen Xun.

"Didn't Mr. Wen come to the appointment?" Said Meng stood up and walked to the window, "Are you waiting for that person?"

Wen Xun heard the words and went to take a look, but saw a dark figure standing on the street.Behind Leng Huanzhao, a young man pushing a wheelchair slowly followed his footsteps, and it was Leng Suwen.

"It's him..." Wen Xun replied, but his steps didn't move a bit.

From their point of view, they could just see the two people clearly, and they could even hear their voices.

Leng Su asked first, it seemed that he was deliberately attracted by Leng Huanzhao, "Where is he?"

Leng also said: "Not yet."

Leng Su asked: "You have to know that the consequences of deceiving me are very serious."

Leng Huanzhao asked back: "Brother thinks I'm deceiving you?"

Leng Suwen seemed very unaccustomed to this title, even a little disgusted, and reminded: "Don't call me that, you know very well that you and I are not Leng's family."

Leng Huanzhao responded easily, "Why don't we talk about something else before the person arrives."

Leng Suwen noticed that he was a little abnormal, because he hadn't said so much for a long time, and he tentatively asked, "What are you planning on asking me to come here?"

Leng Huanzhao didn't answer his plan, and said to himself, "Since the first meeting, you have liked him, right? You thought he liked me, but you know I hate him, Don't like him. So, you started a plan and started to torture me."

His throat was injured and his voice sounded uncomfortable.

Leng Su asked with deep eyes, and his words were without warmth, "Didn't you already know these things? I promised you that I would let you participate in Xuandu to win the championship. It's your turn to tell me the secret of the Leng family. How to break the technique?"

Leng Huanzhao suddenly smiled, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Even Leng Xuanhu doesn't know about it, so why would he tell me? If there is no way to crack it, the child in Wen Xun's womb will not be born, and he will die." .And all of this was caused by you."

Leng Suwen fell into silence, his eyes were dim and hard to distinguish.

Leng Huanzhao continued: "Why do you think Leng Xuanhu saved him but not me? Because I am just an adopted son, and Wen Xun is his real flesh and blood."

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