The cannon fodder beauty who quickly traveled through the world was pregnant and gave birth to a bab

The meager strength of the white jade hand is not enough to push the Yin Fu Xiang, a humanoid weapon that can tear apart starships with bare hands.

So when he first struck, Yin Fuxiang just looked at the white jade hands in confusion.

But she opened her eyes full of anger and vulnerability, and when she pushed Yin Fuxiang again, the tears in her eyes made Yin Fuxiang step back at a loss, as if he was staggered by a white jade push.

Yin Fuxiang looked at the tears flowing down her pointed chin, and tried to wipe them away for her but was severely dodged.

Bai Yuzhi is a person who doesn't care about anything when making trouble. Even if there are many researchers standing here, it will not delay her from doing anything.

"Don't cry."

Yin Fuxiang didn't understand why Mijialan resisted his touch so much, but Bai Jade's strong reaction made him dare not make any more moves.

She could only use pale words to try to appease Mi Jialan's emotions.

"Don't cry."

I said one sentence twice, but it still had no effect.

Bai Yuzhi stared at him again with an expression that made Yin Fuxiang tremble, as if trying to capture some useful information from his face.

"I guessed it, what are you going to do with me and this child?"

Almost word for word, full of vigilance.

This simply made Yin Fuxiang's heart feel as painful as a knife.

Why did Mi Jialan look at him with such a look in her eyes? The fact that Bai Yuzhi thought he would hurt her was already a sure blow to Yin Fuxiang.

He approached again, but was still rejected, so he could only use half of his snake tail to tentatively circle the white jade ankle until he was also thrown away.

The manic depression in Yin Fuxiang's heart could hardly be suppressed, and the surrounding ground even began to shake slightly, and the bottles and jars on the table made clanging sounds.

This was a sign that Yin Fu Xiang was about to fall into a riot. Almost everyone was lying on the ground shivering, fearing that their Majesty would go crazy if they were not careful.

But Bai Yuzhi was not afraid at all, because this was her purpose.

When he was on the verge of the critical point, Bai Yuzhi finally spoke to break the stalemate.

"You heard me, this child has no chance of inheriting your genes, so you see, you will still continue to face the pain of genetic riots."

Her cruel words were like a sharp knife piercing Yin Fuxiang's heart, but she didn't hesitate: "He is just like me, and has no use value."

Yin Fuxiang's chest heaved violently, and there was a strange red color around his eyes: "Why."

Why do you think so.

Why can't I see his feelings clearly?

It was clear that all the love in his heart had been given to her, but Mi Jialan didn't understand.

She was doubting her feelings for her and her children, and whether she would abandon them because she couldn't suppress the genetic riot.

But how is it possible? Mi Jialan's existence itself is already the supreme reward for him, not to mention being able to give birth to a child connected by his blood.

Yin Fuxiang didn't know how to describe his mood when he saw the detection ring light up, which made his originally calm heart feel like it was in turmoil.

This feeling was like he smelled the scent of Mijialan in the most painful genetic riot. The silent mountains would tremble and collapse, and the hottest magma in the ground would gush out.

"There is no reason, because you, the superior nobles, have always treated me like this."

Bai Yuzhi's words cannot be said lightly, and are even filled with unwilling hatred. Her emotions have never been concealed. Desire is desire, and hatred is hatred.

Such strong emotions were originally vivid and moving that Yin Fuxiang had never seen before, but now, they had become a sharp knife that could kill him.

The sweetness and pain that I have never tasted before are now seen in a girl.

This is the taste of love, but the yin and floating aspects are as sweet as sugar.

For the first time, he began to wonder if he shouldn't have been ignoring those nobles like moths. The consequence of letting them do whatever they wanted was that his Mijialan received such excessive cold treatment in a corner that he didn't know.

Not only that, the reason why Mi Jialan resisted his touch was also because of the desperate video communications of those nobles.

Yin Fuxiang doesn't even think about it now. No matter what the reason is, Bai Yuzhi's indifference and vigilance towards him are all Bai Yuzhi's own decision. He only knows that if it weren't for those damn nobles, his Mijialan should be lying in his arms obediently now. inside.

Maybe she was leaning against him with her snow-white skin, or maybe she was looking at him with her beautiful eyes.

After all, it wouldn't be the fragility and strangeness that broke his heart like it was now.

It shouldn't be like this.

Mi Jialan was born to be cherished by all the people in the world, instead of begging for his protection with a cold shell and violent reactions like this.

That's right, in Yin Fuxiang's eyes, even though Bai Yuzhi's actions could be called outrageous, he still saw her uneasiness.

She was afraid that someone would hurt her and the baby.

The source of her fear was those shameless nobles.

Yin Fuxiang finally no longer felt that everything was insignificant. His Mi Jialan was back, so it was natural that he should give her the world she wanted to see.

At least, the things that frightened her must not be allowed to exist in the world.

The Yin floating phase aroused the murderous intention, but the genetic fluctuations at the threshold slowly decreased, as if there was something that he could not feel for the time being that soothed him.

But Yin Fuxiang didn't notice this because he only wanted to appease Bai Yuzhi now.

No genetic riot can be more painful than Bai Yuzhi's words.

"Don't be afraid, it won't happen again in the future."

This was a promise that weighed more than a thousand mountains. Yin Fuxiang turned his palm, and a round scale as big as his entire palm appeared on his palm.

The golden lines on the scales dimmed as they were peeled off, and there was still a trace of blood on the edges of the scales.

Yin Fuxiang put the soft part of the tail scales that had been peeled off from his body on a red string, held it and handed it to Bai Yuzhi.

"These are the hardest scales on my body and can penetrate all protective metals. If anyone dares to get close to you, the scales will attack."

This is the only reverse scale on the tail of his body. Once peeled off, it will not regenerate for half a year. However, this is also the sharpest and most important part of him, so even if the scales are peeled off, he will not lose his control.

Yin Fuxiang handed Ni Lin to Bai Yuzhi. From now on, if there is any rebel, he will kill it for her.

No matter where she is, even if the Yin Fu Xiang is not by her side, princes, generals, ministers, rebellious ministers and thieves will all be killed.

This is the silent waiting of Yin Fuxiang. He personally gave himself to Bai Yuzhi.