She opened her mouth, only to find that she had forgotten what she had just wanted to say.

By the time she remembered, it was too late.

Xuanyuan Heng lowered his head and kissed her lightly opened lips, swallowing all the words she had to say.

The light gauze tent man gradually shook.

……

Time flies like a white horse, and half a year later, Mu Qianqian's injury really healed, and her cultivation also returned to its heyday.

However, she once again lost to reality, and could only postpone the trip to the postponement.

In recent days, Mu Qianqian often felt that she didn't sleep enough, and at first she thought it was because she was too tired from alchemy, and she didn't take it too seriously.

Gradually, however, she realized that things were not so simple.

Later, not only was it drowsy, but even the menstrual period was a few days late, and I felt a little sick to my stomach from time to time.

She is an alchemist, and she knows medicine, and now she can almost be sure that she has a little life in her womb.

An indescribable joy welled up in my heart.

At this time, all those thoughts of traveling were left behind by her.

Mu Qianqian gently touched her belly, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled, and it contained the crystallization of her and Ah Heng's blood.

On this day, she returned to Ruyi Villa earlier than usual.

When Xuanyuan Heng came back, he saw her sitting alone in the courtyard in a daze, and thought that she had encountered something unpleasant.

He walked forward quickly, squatted in front of her, and said with a concerned expression: "Qianqian, what's wrong with you?" Who's messing with you? ”。

Mu Qianqian looked at him, opened her mouth and spit out a few words: "I'm five days late." ”。

Five days late for menstruation?

Xuanyuan Heng blinked, obviously not understanding.

Although he didn't understand, he still paid attention to it: "How can it be late for the menstrual period?" Are you hurting somewhere? ”。

Mu Qianqian repeated again: "I'm five days late. ”。

Xuanyuan Heng was stunned, and saw her gently put her hand on her abdomen.

A thought popped up in an instant, his eyes widened, and he stammered, "Qianqian...... You...... Are you happy? ”。

"Hmm." , Mu Qianqian raised the corners of her lips.

The simple word 'um' reached Xuanyuan Heng's ears, but it was like a heavenly sound.

"We've got a baby, we've got a baby......," Xuanyuan Heng muttered as he kept giggling.

Seeing his overjoyed appearance, Mu Qianqian smiled happily: "Look at you, you're all silly laughing." ”。

Xuanyuan Heng couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, got up and hugged Mu Qianqian into his arms, turned around twice in place, and shouted while laughing: "We are children again!" I'm going to be a father! ”。

"Put me down." , Mu Qianqian patted him on the back.

"Good, good." , Xuanyuan Heng said three good words in a row, and then treated Mu Qianqian as a fragile product, and carefully put it down.

"I'm so happy, Qianqian." , Xuanyuan Heng smiled and closed his mouth, and then said: "It's windy outside, let's not stand here, go into the house." ”。

As he spoke, before Mu Qianqian could react, he gently hugged Mu Qianqian and walked towards the house.

Mu Qianqian lay in his arms and said angrily: "Our cultivators, our bodies are many times better than ordinary people, where they are so delicate, they can't even walk." ”。

Xuanyuan Heng said confidently: "Cultivators are indeed not delicate, but you are the most delicate in my heart, not to mention, your old injury is just right, of course you have to be careful." ”。