What?

Is the tsundere concubine about to give birth?

As soon as he heard the news, Chen An couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

After reacting in the next moment, he immediately moved his sword and burst out at a speed comparable to the speed of sound, and disappeared in an instant.

The scattered cultivators in the city were stunned.

What's the situation?

When did there be such a powerful loose cultivation in Baicao Alley?

"Fuck it!"

"This person is so powerful, when Chen Daoyou's stall was smashed just now, why didn't he help out?"

"It's really impersonal!"

In the crowd, I don't know which one of the more hot-tempered cultivators scolded a few times.

Baicao Lane.

House 8, South Lane.

Chen An quickly landed the sword, and before the sword could fall to the ground, he couldn't wait to jump off the sword, and rushed into the house in three steps and two steps.

"Husband, Sister Wen's water just broke, and now she is giving birth in her room."

In the hall, seeing Chen An rushing back from outside in a hurry, Gu Xinyue informed him of the current situation as soon as possible.

Chen An didn't care about saying anything after hearing this, and walked straight to Wen Zhiyun's room.

As soon as he was about to approach the door, Wen Zhiyun's sound of stopping came from inside.

"Husband, don't come in, and don't use your divine sense to investigate, or I'll be ...... with you."

Her voice was a little weak, mixed with a hint of pain, and she could hear that she was in great pain at the moment.

Like Ying'er before, I'm afraid of death when I see her ugly appearance when she gives birth......

Chen An was helpless, but he could only choose to obey Wen Zhiyun, and replied: "Okay, well, you will listen to Yun'er for your husband, if your husband doesn't come in, you won't diverge your senses to peep, and your husband will guard you outside the door."

As soon as the words fell.

Song Huaying's voice came from inside the room.

"Sister Wen, take a deep breath."

"Come."

"One."

"Two."

"Three."

"Hard!"

"Ah, ah, it hurts!"

Wen Zhiyun's voice was full of pain, and she knew it was torture as soon as she heard it.

Chen An was very worried about her, but he couldn't help much, so he could only keep pacing back and forth outside the door.

When he walked in front of Gu Xinyue, he couldn't help but ask, "Yue'er, is it so painful for a fairy to give birth to a child?"

"Husband, I don't know about this, I haven't given birth to a child yet......

After speaking, Gu Xinyue's voice suddenly became lost.

Song Huaying has already given birth.

Wen Zhiyun is giving birth.

And she, her stomach has not moved.

She was anxious about it.

If after a while, even Shen Qingyi, who came last, was pregnant, then she would probably be depressed on the spot.

Seeing Gu Xinyue's suddenly lost face, Chen An knew that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked.

He didn't know what to say to soothe her, but he just stepped forward and hugged Gu Xinyue into his arms and gently stroked her head.

In a New York minute.

More than an hour has passed.

Wen Zhiyun is still alive.

The child in the womb never came out.

Chen An outside the door was a little anxious, worried that Wen Zhiyun would have a difficult birth.

He didn't know what the result would be for a fairy in the late stage of Qi refining.

But it's certainly not going to be a good thing.

"Squeak—"

Wen Zhiyun's door opened.

Song Huaying came out with a copper basin full of dirty water from inside, looked at Gu Xinyue and said, "Sister Gu, please go and change a basin of water."

"Well, I'll go now."

Gu Xinyue nodded, took the copper basin and turned around and went to the bathroom.

Chen An looked at Song Huaying with a worried face and asked, "Ying'er, how is your sister Wen?"

"Don't worry, husband, Sister Shen has been watching over with her divine sense, and she will be fine."

Song Huaying said sweating profusely.

Delivering a baby to a fairy in the late stage of qi refining is very expensive for her as a mortal woman.

Soon.

Gu Xinyue came back with a basin of water.

Song Huaying said, "Sister Gu has worked hard."

immediately took the copper basin and closed the door, and continued to deliver Wen Zhiyun.

In the blink of an eye.

Another hour has passed.

Wen Zhiyun is still alive.

Chen An was anxious, and couldn't help but diverge his consciousness to see what the situation was with Wen Zhiyun inside, why the child in his womb couldn't be born after so long.

But as soon as his consciousness diverged, Shen Qingyi's voice came from the room:

"Chen Danshi, you have to keep your promises, you just promised Wen Daoyou not to peep with your divine sense."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Zhiyun's voice came from the room, which was even weaker than before:

"The surname is Chen, you ...... If you dare to peek, you don't even want to be with me in the future, I won't ......touch you at all."

"Okay, okay, don't look at it for your husband, Yun'er, you concentrate on giving birth to children, don't be distracted."

Chen An hurriedly spoke out to reassure.

Then.

Another hour passed.

Wen Zhiyun is still alive.

Another hour passed.

Still alive.

And so it went on and on.

Until dawn the next day.

A baby's cry was heard in the room.

"Wow...... Wow...... Wow!"

"It's born!"

"Husband, Sister Wen has been born!"

"It's a girl!"

Song Huaying's excited voice came from the room.

In addition to the excitement, there is also a sense of accomplishment in the middle.

This delivery was too difficult.

It took almost a day to deliver the baby.

It's not easy.

The fairy is more special, and her physical fitness far surpasses that of ordinary women.

If I had been a mortal woman, I am afraid that I would have died in childbirth.

Directly one child and two lives.

"Yun'er, can my husband come in now?"

Outside the door, Chen An listened to the baby's cry from the room, and was very excited, but he didn't rush in the door, but asked Wen Zhiyun's opinion first.

Wen Zhiyun was exhausted now, and just wanted to close her eyes and sleep well, so she said in a tired voice, "Well, come in~"

"Squeak—"

Chen An immediately pushed the door and entered.

He resisted the urge not to see the child first, came to the bedside and sat down as soon as possible, picked up one of Wen Zhiyun's slender jade hands and held it, and said with a distressed face, "Yun'er, you have worked hard."

"It's very hard." Wen Zhiyun's breathing was still a little disordered, she was drenched in sweat, and her voice was weak and weak: "In order to give birth to this child for you, I have suffered a lot of crimes, you must treat me well in the future."

"Yun'er, what you said, my husband has always treated you well."

Chen An wiped Wen Zhiyun's sweat and said with a loving smile.

Wen Zhiyun felt his gentle wiping, and said in a squeamish voice: "It's not enough, I want you to treat me more well in the future."

"Don't say it's doubled, it's ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, thousand, thousand, all the same promise to you for your husband."

"Behold your virtue, you are a liar."

Wen Zhiyun rolled her eyes charmingly, and said angrily.

At this time, Song Huaying hugged the baby in her swaddling clothes, and said with a smile on her face, "Husband, Sister Wen, it's a girl."

"Come, Ying'er, the child is a husband

Hug."

"Husband, you have to hug gently."

"I know for my husband."

Chen An said that he hugged his newborn daughter and took a closer look, his skin was dry, and he couldn't tell whether it was good-looking or not.

However, this is the case with newborn children.

This is normal.

Even the children of fairies in the late stage of qi refining are no exception.

"Husband, bring me some and show it to me."

Wen Zhiyun tugged at the hem of Chen An's clothes and motioned for him to bring his daughter over.

Chen An did so and hugged her daughter in front of her.

"This little guy is so chubby, no wonder it was so hard for me to be born."

Wen Zhiyun looked at her infant daughter and found that her daughter was much older than ordinary newborn babies, except that her skin was wrinkled, and her little body was full of flesh.

Gu Xinyue also discovered this, and said with rare curiosity: "Sister Wen, the child is so fleshy."

Chen An smiled: "She looks good, I think my precious daughter's qualifications are definitely not simple."

"Husband, don't giggle, quickly check the spiritual root for your daughter."

Wen Zhiyun tugged at Chen An's clothes and urged.

As soon as Chen An wanted to say yes, Shen Qingyi, who was wearing a white brocade robe and a shawl with long soft hair on the side, took the first step and said, "Wen Daoyou, I have just tested the child's spiritual root, and his cultivation qualification is very good, it is the golden fire earth manifest three spiritual roots."

It's actually the manifest three spirit roots!

As soon as she heard these five words, Wen Zhiyun was so happy.

She looked at Chen An with excitement on her face and said, "Husband, it is the manifest three spirit roots, and our daughter is the manifest three spirit roots!"

Chen An was also very excited: "It's actually the manifest three spirit roots, genius, this is!"

In this aspect of the immortal cultivation world, the more manifest spiritual roots, the higher the proven talent.

Because there are many spiritual roots, it means that you can absorb more types of spiritual energy, and you can get twice the result with half the effort when you cultivate.

At the same time, you can also learn more spells and improve more strength.

Just when Chen An was excited.

A message popped up out of thin air in front of his eyes.

[Your wife Wen Zhiyun, after a lot of hardships, gave birth to a daughter with a special physique, and was rewarded with a mysterious gift box. 】

Special constitution?

More than just the explicit three spirit roots?

Chen An looked at the prompt information in front of him, and the whole person was stunned for a while.

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