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Qian Xunji looked at her satisfied look, picked up another shrimp ball and fed it to her.
"What about this?"
Bibi Dong took a bite and nodded repeatedly.
"Yummy!"
Qian Xunji just held her, stood by the balcony, and fed her vegetables one bite at a time.
"You eat too."
"Okay."
The fireworks ended and the night sky returned to tranquility.
On the balcony, Qian Xunji sat for a while holding the full Bibi Dong, and put out the coal...
"Dong'er, shall we go into the house?"
"Okay."
The night breeze was slightly cool, so he stood up and carried her back to the room. Then he put Bibi Dong on the bed, leaned over and kissed her.
Bibi Dong responded to him and put his hands on his shoulders.
Qian Xunji kissed her lips, and then slowly moved downwards - jaw, neck, collarbone...
His hand touched her waist, warm and gentle.
Bibi Dong's breathing gradually became rapid.
She could feel his caress and his tenderness, and she was reminded of her morning sickness today.
"Looking for disease, don't..."
Qian Xunji's movements paused.
"What's wrong?"
"I... I seem to be pregnant."
Qian Xunji maintained a leaning posture, as if his whole figure was frozen.
"What did you say?"
Bibi Dong Looking at his appearance, he suddenly wanted to laugh.
"I said, I think I'm pregnant."
"I vomited once today when I was putting on makeup, and again when I was guarding the bridal chamber in the afternoon. And... my period didn't come either."
Qian Xunji's eyes widened little by little, and then he said in surprise
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!" He hugged her.
Bibi Dong was a little out of breath from being hugged by him.
"I, I'm afraid of making a mistake... I want to ask a soul doctor to take a look tomorrow and let you know."
Qian Xunji let go of her and held her face in his hands.
"Whether it's an oolong or not, you have to be careful now."
Bibi Dong blinked, "I wasn't careful..."
"Ahem, I almost couldn't hold it in anymore."
"Isn't this just holding back?"
"Well, can I listen?"
"Listen to what?"
"What do you think?"
Qian Xunji moved down, and then gently placed his head on her lower abdomen.
Bibi Dong smiled helplessly, "What are you doing?"
"Listen."
Bibi Dong stroked his hair.
"How is it possible to hear it now?"
"It's only been more than a month and it hasn't taken shape yet."
Qian Xunji didn't move, it was still stuck there.
"I know, I just want to hear it."
Bibi Dong smiled and ran her fingers through his blond hair.
The room became quiet.
The candlelight flickered, reflecting on the two people.
After a while, Qian Xunji finally raised his head.
"I didn't expect that I would be a father."
Bibi Dong looked at him, feeling soft in his heart, "Do you like it?"
"I like it, I like it very much."
Bibi Dong She took his hand and asked him to lie back beside her again.
"Do you think," she leaned on his shoulder and asked softly, "Is she a son or a daughter?"
"My daughter."
"You like your daughter that much?"
"Both my son and daughter like it."
"It's just that my daughter is slightly better."
"Could it be that you will become like my dad in the future?"
Qian Xunji was stunned for a moment, remembering the appearance of Bi Dashan's daughter slave.
"Probably not."
Bibi Dong laughed out loud and leaned back into his arms, drawing circles on his chest with her fingers.
"I'm sorry, I may not be able to satisfy you tonight."
"It's okay, the future is long. When the child is born, every day will be a wedding night."
Bibi Dong snorted, dubious.
"Can you handle it?"
"Ha! You underestimate me too much."
"Who knows?"
Bibi Dong buried her face in his arms and smiled sullenly.
After a while, she raised her head.
"Then, let's take a bath together."
"Then... reward you."
"How to reward?"
"Except for the last step, everything else is fine."
"Okay, this is what you said."
He said, picking up Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong exclaimed and quickly hugged his neck.
"Slow down, slow down--"
"It's okay," Qian Xunji strode towards the bathroom, "I'm just careful."
Bibi Dong buried her face in his chest, but couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
Early the next morning, sunlight filtered into the bedroom through the gaps in the curtains.
Bibi Dong was still asleep when he was awakened by a slight noise.
She opened her eyes drowsily and saw Qian Xunji fully dressed and standing by the bed looking at her.
"Are you awake?" Qian Xunji leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, "The doctor is coming, hurry up and get dressed."
Hearing this, Bibi Dong's sleepyheads instantly ran away.
Doctor!
She quickly sat up, put on her clothes, and smoothed her messy hair.
"Get dressed and let him in."
Qian Xunji nodded and turned to open the door.
After a while, a white-haired old man walked in.
He was wearing a gray robe, with a clear face and bright eyes.
"His Holiness the Pope, Mrs. Pope." The old man bowed and saluted.
"Elder Xue There's no need to be polite." Qian Xunji waved his hand, "Please sit down."
Elder Xue sat down on the chair beside the bed. He was a famous doctor in Spirit City. He followed Qian Daoliu in his early years and later opened a medical clinic in Spirit City to treat people.
I was invited to attend a wedding banquet yesterday. After a night's rest, I wanted to go back today, but I hurried over after hearing the news.
He placed Medicine Pot on the small table aside.
Bibi Dong looked at Medicine Pot and couldn't help but ask, "Elder Xue, your Martial Soul... is this Medicine Pot?"
"Exactly." Elder Xue smiled slightly, "I Martial Soul is Medicine Pot, a device Martial Soul and a healer. Now he has cultivated to the Soul Saint realm."
"In addition, I have been studying medical skills for more than fifty years, and I think I have some experience."
He said, looking at Bibi Dong, "Madam, please extend your hand."
Bibi Dong stretched out his right hand as instructed and placed it on the small table.
Elder Xue placed his fingers on her pulse and closed his eyes.
The room became quiet.
While feeling the pulse, Elder Xue stretched out his finger, and seven Soul Ring, two yellow, three purple and two black, were released.
"First Soul Skill, Injury Detection."
Medicine Pot opens by itself, releasing a trace of Soul Power, surrounding Bibi Dong's whole body.
Bibi Dong watched nervously, not daring to express his anger.
Time passes by second by second...
Elder Xue's brows wrinkled slightly, then relaxed.
After a moment, he opened his eyes and smiled on his face.
"Congratulations His Holiness the Pope, congratulations madam," he cupped his hands and said, "It's the Happy Vein, and I used Soul Skill to detect it twice, and it's absolutely correct."
Bibi Dong's heart skipped a beat.
Although she had already had a premonition, she still couldn't help but feel a sore nose when she heard the doctor's personal confirmation.
A smile broke out on Qian Xunji's face, and that smile was even brighter than yesterday's fireworks.
"Are you sure?"
Elder Xue nodded with a smile, "I'm sure, madam, your qi and blood are strong, and your pulse is fluent, like beads running on the disk, which is a typical slippery pulse."
"If I didn't make a mistake in my diagnosis, it should have been more than a month."
More than a month.
Bibi Dong's hand subconsciously moved up to his lower abdomen.
There really is a little life there.
"Dong'er, I really want to be a father!"