Moreover, the girl of the Bai family sent away Ji Wushuang, the descendant of the Ji family, and also expressed her determination.

What a good candidate for a daughter-in-law.

She can't let her son come to Hu!

For the girl in his son's heart, he has lost his good impression more and more, what a wild girl from a small family dares to want to enjoy such a proud son as her son! Does she deserve it?

***

Dungeon.

Mo Ziyou took the sacrificial lord, through layers of defensive formations, corridors, and came to the place where the daughter of Xuantian was imprisoned.

In the past few days, he has stayed here and had sex with this woman, he thinks that he has guaranteed the quality and quantity, and he has done his best, no accident, things should be smooth......

Now please come to the sacrifice to make sure that you are not pregnant.

Pushing open the door, the woman on the bed was asleep.

This woman has also been very tired in the past few days, she resisted at first, and then she seemed to accept her fate, but Mo Ziyou didn't dare to be careless.

After every time, I still put her in a sleeping hole.

The priest is an old man, surnamed Shen, named Shen Nanguo, currently serving as the vice president of the sacrificial court.

He was followed by a young man, also dressed in a wide sacrificial robe, with a plain face, rare and old.

Mo Ziyou brought the two to the bedside.

"This is the daughter of Xuantian, please watch." Mozi said politely.

The woman on the bed was scantily dressed, and her snow-white skin was revealing as if it were nothing, and there were reddish-purple marks everywhere, which was a sign of excessive love.

The old priest Shen Nanguo frowned slightly, he cautiously picked up the sleeping woman's wrist and began to take the pulse.

Gradually, his brow furrowed more and more, and he changed his right hand to his left hand......

Seeing this, Mozi asked anxiously, "Lord Sacrifice, are you not pregnant?" ”

Shen Nanguo seemed to be a little unsettled, and his two white eyebrows were about to twist, "No." ”

Mo Ziyou was very disappointed, he had worked hard in vain these days, but it was okay, he could make persistent efforts, "Then bother the sacrificial lord to take a look in a few days?" ”

Shen Nanguo shook his head, his expression was solemn, and he said to the young juniors behind him, "Xiao Xi, come and see ......"

The sacrifice of the young is the small ritual.

"Yes, Grandpa." The little priest responded in a proper manner and stepped forward.

He also followed his grandfather's example, picked up the woman's wrist and checked the pulse......

Mo Ziyou was a little puzzled, didn't he already confirm that he was not pregnant? Do you need to put another pulse? What's going on?

Also, if you are not pregnant, you are not pregnant, why is Shen Nanguo's expression so solemn?

Xiao Xi's calm and indifferent face also began to appear different, he raised his head in shock, and took out a cylindrical thing made of unknown materials.

With a wave of his hand, the cylinder scattered black and shiny thin strips, dozens of them, like hexagrams.

Xiao Xi's hands kept pinching, and these hexagrams jingled for a while, beating straight on the ground, just like a person walking, but after a while, all the hexagrams fell, and only one was still standing.

Xiao Xi picked it up and looked at it, it was wordless.

"Grandpa? What's going on? No luck at all? Xiao Xi said uncertainly.

Shen Nanguo praised at the same time, "Xiao Xi, your progress is getting bigger and bigger. It's exactly what you see, and we'll have to report it to the Emperor. ”.

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