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- Leng Ye looked at her condescendingly, his eyes were icy cold, as if looking at a dead body, it sent chills down the spine.
Zhimo leaned back awkwardly, and moved cautiously towards the corner.
"Why do you spread rumors everywhere, insisting that the child in your womb belongs to the deity?" Leng Ye frowned, and there was a little sullenness hidden in his low-mellow voice.
Zhimo's nose was sour, and tears gushed out like a bank burst, "Mozun, what this concubine said is definitely not a rumor, whether you admit it or not, the child in this concubine's belly is indeed yours."
"Ridiculous! When did this deity touch you?"
"Five months ago, my concubine accidentally found you unconscious by the seaside of Wuwanghai, and brought you back to my thatched hut by the sea. During the three days and three nights when you were sleeping, my concubine I have been standing by your side every step of the way, wiping your body until all the high fever on your body has receded."
Hearing this, Leng Ye's handsome sword eyebrows frowned again.
Although, he has no memory of these things, but he happened to be reborn five months ago, and judging from the timeline alone, what Zhimo said may indeed be true.
Seeing that Leng Ye didn't speak out to refute it, Zhimo mustered up the courage to tell what happened afterwards, "After you woke up, you seemed to lose your mind, and while calling out 'Aqian', you ignored my concubine's status. The resistance of the concubine forcefully took the concubine's body. The flesh and blood in the concubine's stomach was conceived that time."
"You're talking nonsense, it's absolutely impossible for me to do such a ridiculous thing."
Leng Ye said so, and his heart was already panicked.
Five months ago, he was injured by Xuan Fengqian, and his body and mind were severely injured.
Although no such character as Zhimo appeared in her memory, everything she said seemed so real.
After rebirth, he really hated Xuan Fengqian.
If Zhimo is mistaken for her, it is possible to inflict violence on her.
"Mozun, if you don't believe me, you can find out the heart of the fetus. A few months ago, a very old Taoist priest once asserted that I was pregnant with a dragon in my stomach. I have a noble status and will become a great weapon in the future."
Zhimo has a slightly protruding belly, and there is an almost imperceptible joy between the lines.
"Open the cell door."
Leng Ye opened his mouth coldly.
Seeing this, starlight flickered in Zhimo's eyes, he stroked his stomach with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, Longer, your father will never hurt you."
Leng Ye was really reluctant to get so close to Zhimo, but in order to find out the truth of the matter, he finally stepped into the cell and walked towards the dirty woman curled up in the corner.
"Mozun, there is absolutely no falsehood in what I said. The child in my womb is indeed your own flesh and blood."
"Shut up."
He put his hand lightly on the slightly protruding belly of the child, and after only a moment, he found out that the pregnant spirit in her belly was indeed a dragon.
how so!
Could it be that it is really his own flesh and blood?
He originally wanted the Dream Demon to investigate, but in the blink of an eye, he changed his mind.
Juvenile Mo's rhetoric is indeed watertight, but it is precisely because of this that Leng Ye feels that all this is too deliberate.
The next moment, Leng Ye withdrew his hand, turned around abruptly, and left the cell without looking back.
"Mozun, what should we do with this woman?" Jing Zhe asked in a respectful voice.
Leng Ye's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked condescendingly at the young girl who was still in the corner, his thin lips inadvertently outlined a wicked smile, "Place her in the side hall of Ziyou Palace for the time being. As for other matters, we will wait for her." Let¡¯s talk about it after the baby is born.¡±
"yes."
Jing Zhe glanced at Leng Ye in a little surprise, becoming more and more unable to figure out his thoughts.
Originally thought that Leng Ye would become angry from embarrassment, knowing Zhimo's life with his own hands, unexpectedly, he let her go so easily.
"Thank you Demon Lord."
When Zhimo heard the words, she kowtowed to Leng Ye several times, her chapped lips moved non-stop, even though she was extremely weak, she still cheered up and thanked him blindly.
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Leng Ye looked at Zhimo's appearance, and the appearance when Xuan Fengqian called him "get lost" suddenly popped up in his mind.
He really couldn't understand why there was such a big gap between women and women.
If he had half the sincerity towards Zhimo, or Xuan Qianning, or Xuan Fengqian, they would be ecstatic.
It's good for Xuan Fengqian, he doesn't touch him, and even loses his temper with him every now and then.
???It doesn't count if you lose your temper. Obviously, he is merciful every time, but she still cries like she has been wronged so much that it makes his heart ache.
Leng Ye sighed helplessly, slandering in his heart that he might fall into her hands again in this life.
"Mozun, the succubus is already waiting outside, do you need to call to find out whether what the immature girl said is true or not?" Jing Zhe always felt that this cold night was particularly abnormal, and finally couldn't help being curious. Asked softly.
"No need."
The reason why he refused so resolutely was not because he completely believed what Zhimo said, but purely because he didn't want to startle the snake.
A few days ago, when he learned that the ring pendant he was carrying had fallen into Zhimo's hands, he felt something was wrong.
That ring pendant was a relic left to him by his father, and there was absolutely no reason to give it to other women.
And just now, for a moment, he really thought that what Zhimo said were all things that actually happened.
But soon he discovered something was wrong.
After rebirth, he did lose part of his memory.
Fortunately, with the passage of time, he already remembered everything before and after his rebirth.
If he really had a relationship with Zhimo, it is absolutely impossible for him to have no impression at all.
Furthermore, when he was just reborn, he only had hatred in his heart.
Even if he mistook Zhimo for Xuanfengqian, it was impossible to touch her. At that time, he only wanted to break Xuanfengqian's neck with full satisfaction, and drag her into the endless hell
Thinking about it this way, Leng Ye became more certain that Zhimo must be a puppet sent by someone with a heart.
As for the purpose of sending her here, he is not yet clear.
However, being unclear doesn't mean you have to sit still.
He can pretend to believe what Zhimo said, and see what she plans to do next.
If you can follow the clues, it would be the best to find out the mastermind behind the scenes in one fell swoop.
"Mozun, do we need to hide this matter from Empress Xiantian?"
Jing Zhe could see clearly that the only woman Leng Ye cared about was Xuan Fengqian.
He murmured in his heart that if Xuan Fengqian knew that Leng Ye had placed Zhimo in Ziyou Palace, he would be very upset.
Leng Ye said: "What are you hiding from her? I want to see if she will be jealous."
"How do you feel, not only will Emperor Xiantian not be jealous, but she will reject you even more"
"She is bound to be jealous."
Leng Ye lowered his eyes, glanced lightly at the red line on the ankle, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.
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