Chapter 4353: 4353
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Qinghuan stammered. He didn't know how to answer. He hung his head and said, "what she was pregnant with is my bone and blood."
Zhuang Qingyun sneered: "she thought she was pregnant with the bones and blood of the acting priest, so she would cherish joy. If she knew that the child's biological father was you, with the young master's understanding of the saint, she would strangle the child in front of you."
Qinghuan was shocked: "that's her child too. The tiger poison doesn't eat the son..."
"Tiger poison really doesn't eat children." Zhuang Qingyun's voice was as cold as ice: "but some women are more cruel than tigers.
Have you ever seen a woman who doesn't blink when dealing with her family?
Have you ever seen a woman who, because the acting priest looked at others and said a few more words, calculated that her cousin had no chastity and died miserably?
Have you ever seen a woman take the initiative to climb the bed of an old man as old as her father in order to get the freedom she wants?
Growing up in a dirty place like Minfu, you only see the bright side of the surface. You don't see how much dirt is hidden under a gorgeous robe.
Do you think it's God's will that Minfu has only given birth to a sick young master in his life, and there are no boys behind him?
Do you think that with your humble status, if she knows that the biological father of the child in her belly is you, you still have life to live in this world?
In this world, since there are mothers and sons, there are fathers and sons. If you want to die, my young master won't stop you, but if you break the matter of acting priest, don't mention the child, even your life should be carefully weighed... "
Zhuang Qingyun threatened Qinghuan, who was already timid, and his face turned pale. He couldn't return to God for a long time.
Seeing that Qinghuan seemed frightened, Zhuang Qingyun comforted him: "as long as you are good and don't make any accidents, there will be no accidents.
When the child is born safely by the holy woman, it is not impossible for me and the acting priest to find a way to bring the child over and give it to you.
Take care of yourself! "
Qinghuan felt as if he had been beaten by someone. He finally woke up and knelt on the ground and knocked Zhuang Qingyun's head. "I understand. Thank you, young master Qingyun and the acting priest."
If Zhuang Qingyun hadn't mentioned himself in time, he might have really lost his head.
Although the acting priest was born a little cold, not everyone can learn his skills and the Guiyuan song that can resist all things. How can he compare with Qin Wuyan?
Zhuang Qingyun came out of the secret room, saw that the sky was slightly bright, and knocked on the bedroom door.
After waiting for a long time, I heard a lazy voice inside: "who?"
Zhuang Qingyun grinded his teeth and said in a deep voice, "it's me, Zhuang Qingyun."
Min Huizhu put on an outer shirt and opened the window. It was bright early in summer. The fish belly was white in the East, and a trace of coolness was rare outside the window.
Min Huizhu opened the bedroom door.
Seeing her untidy appearance, Zhuang Qingyun had no consciousness of quitting. Instead, he strode in and closed the bedroom door.
Min Huizhu stroked her belly, smiled and sat down by the window, picked up the wooden comb and began to comb a waterfall of green silk: "lonely men and women, live in the same room, young master Qingyun is not afraid of your good brother's misunderstanding?"
"Are you speechless?" Zhuang Qingyun looked around, frowned and sneered: "even if people all over the world misunderstand me and the saint, speechless will not misunderstand me."
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Qinghuan stammered. He didn't know how to answer. He hung his head and said, "what she was pregnant with is my bone and blood."
Zhuang Qingyun sneered: "she thought she was pregnant with the bones and blood of the acting priest, so she would cherish joy. If she knew that the child's biological father was you, with the young master's understanding of the saint, she would strangle the child in front of you."
Qinghuan was shocked: "that's her child too. The tiger poison doesn't eat the son..."
"Tiger poison really doesn't eat children." Zhuang Qingyun's voice was as cold as ice: "but some women are more cruel than tigers.
Have you ever seen a woman who doesn't blink when dealing with her family?
Have you ever seen a woman who, because the acting priest looked at others and said a few more words, calculated that her cousin had no chastity and died miserably?
Have you ever seen a woman take the initiative to climb the bed of an old man as old as her father in order to get the freedom she wants?
Growing up in a dirty place like Minfu, you only see the bright side of the surface. You don't see how much dirt is hidden under a gorgeous robe.
Do you think it's God's will that Minfu has only given birth to a sick young master in his life, and there are no boys behind him?
Do you think that with your humble status, if she knows that the biological father of the child in her belly is you, you still have life to live in this world?
In this world, since there are mothers and sons, there are fathers and sons. If you want to die, my young master won't stop you, but if you break the matter of acting priest, don't mention the child, even your life should be carefully weighed... "
Zhuang Qingyun threatened Qinghuan, who was already timid, and his face turned pale. He couldn't return to God for a long time.
Seeing that Qinghuan seemed frightened, Zhuang Qingyun comforted him: "as long as you are good and don't make any accidents, there will be no accidents.
When the child is born safely by the holy woman, it is not impossible for me and the acting priest to find a way to bring the child over and give it to you.
Take care of yourself! "
Qinghuan felt as if he had been beaten by someone. He finally woke up and knelt on the ground and knocked Zhuang Qingyun's head. "I understand. Thank you, young master Qingyun and the acting priest."
If Zhuang Qingyun hadn't mentioned himself in time, he might have really lost his head.
Although the acting priest was born a little cold, not everyone can learn his skills and the Guiyuan song that can resist all things. How can he compare with Qin Wuyan?
Zhuang Qingyun came out of the secret room, saw that the sky was slightly bright, and knocked on the bedroom door.
After waiting for a long time, I heard a lazy voice inside: "who?"
Zhuang Qingyun grinded his teeth and said in a deep voice, "it's me, Zhuang Qingyun."
Min Huizhu put on an outer shirt and opened the window. It was bright early in summer. The fish belly was white in the East, and a trace of coolness was rare outside the window.
Min Huizhu opened the bedroom door.
Seeing her untidy appearance, Zhuang Qingyun had no consciousness of quitting. Instead, he strode in and closed the bedroom door.
Min Huizhu stroked her belly, smiled and sat down by the window, picked up the wooden comb and began to comb a waterfall of green silk: "lonely men and women, live in the same room, young master Qingyun is not afraid of your good brother's misunderstanding?"
"Are you speechless?" Zhuang Qingyun looked around, frowned and sneered: "even if people all over the world misunderstand me and the saint, speechless will not misunderstand me."
Qinghuan stammered. He didn't know how to answer. He hung his head and said, "what she was pregnant with is my bone and blood."Zhuang Qingyun sneered: "she thought she was pregnant with the bones and blood of the acting priest, so she would cherish joy. If she knew that the child's biological father was you, with the young master's understanding of the saint, she would strangle the child in front of you."Qinghuan was shocked: "that's her child too. The tiger poison doesn't eat the son...""Tiger poison really doesn't eat children." Zhuang Qingyun's voice was as cold as ice: "but some women are more cruel than tigers.Have you ever seen a woman who doesn't blink when dealing with her family?Have you ever seen a woman who, because the acting priest looked at others and said a few more words, calculated that her cousin had no chastity and died miserably?Have you ever seen a woman take the initiative to climb the bed of an old man as old as her father in order to get the freedom she wants?Growing up in a dirty place like Minfu, you only see the bright side of the surface. You don't see how much dirt is hidden under a gorgeous robe.Do you think it's God's will that Minfu has only given birth to a sick young master in his life, and there are no boys behind him?Do you think that with your humble status, if she knows that the biological father of the child in her belly is you, you still have life to live in this world?In this world, since there are mothers and sons, there are fathers and sons. If you want to die, my young master won't stop you, but if you break the matter of acting priest, don't mention the child, even your life should be carefully weighed... "Zhuang Qingyun threatened Qinghuan, who was already timid, and his face turned pale. He couldn't return to God for a long time.Seeing that Qinghuan seemed frightened, Zhuang Qingyun comforted him: "as long as you are good and don't make any accidents, there will be no accidents.When the child is born safely by the holy woman, it is not impossible for me and the acting priest to find a way to bring the child over and give it to you.Take care of yourself! "Qinghuan felt as if he had been beaten by someone. He finally woke up and knelt on the ground and knocked Zhuang Qingyun's head. "I understand. Thank you, young master Qingyun and the acting priest."If Zhuang Qingyun hadn't mentioned himself in time, he might have really lost his head.Although the acting priest was born a little cold, not everyone can learn his skills and the Guiyuan song that can resist all things. How can he compare with Qin Wuyan?Zhuang Qingyun came out of the secret room, saw that the sky was slightly bright, and knocked on the bedroom door.After waiting for a long time, I heard a lazy voice inside: "who?"Zhuang Qingyun grinded his teeth and said in a deep voice, "it's me, Zhuang Qingyun."Min Huizhu put on an outer shirt and opened the window. It was bright early in summer. The fish belly was white in the East, and a trace of coolness was rare outside the window.Min Huizhu opened the bedroom door.Seeing her untidy appearance, Zhuang Qingyun had no consciousness of quitting. Instead, he strode in and closed the bedroom door.Min Huizhu stroked her belly, smiled and sat down by the window, picked up the wooden comb and began to comb a waterfall of green silk: "lonely men and women, live in the same room, young master Qingyun is not afraid of your good brother's misunderstanding?""Are you speechless?" Zhuang Qingyun looked around, frowned and sneered: "even if people all over the world misunderstand me and the saint, speechless will not misunderstand me."
