"Because ... The Ye family will soon usher in an heir!" Ye Qingchen had a mysterious smile on the corner of his lips.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed. In particular, several side leaders led by Ye Zhirong were the most shocked.

"Worry-free, Hua Rong is pregnant?" Ye Zhirong asked in a deep voice.

Ye Wuwu remembered that day, Ye Qingchen assured them that she was ten percent sure that she would cure Huarong. But at the moment, Hua Rong didn't doubt it, so he said ambiguously: "I will give your uncles an explanation for this matter later." ”

Ye Zhirong looked suspicious. A few days ago, when they came to discuss the five-year contract, Huarong's stomach still didn't move at all, and she was pregnant after only a few days?

Ye Qingchen's matter has not been resolved, and Ye Wuwu suddenly has his own heirs. The development of things has exceeded his expectations, and it seems that there are some plans that cannot be delayed!

Ye Zhirong's eyes sank, and his eyes were full of calculations.

After Ye Qingchen defeated Ye Zhiyu, the family competition still continued. However, it is clear that the passion of the moment is gone. It was originally the Ye family's annual event, but it was finally hastily settled.

"It's good that everyone knows about today's events, and whoever dares to reveal it to the outside world will not blame me for being unkind. At the end of the family competition, Ye Wuwu warned solemnly.

Everyone in the Ye family nodded in response. Since the head of the family has commanded it, they naturally dare not tell what happened today, otherwise the end will be miserable.

After Dabi was over, Ye Qingchen returned to her room, and as soon as she closed the door, her body trembled violently, and a wisp of red blood overflowed from the corner of her lips.

She fought with Ye Shaoyu, even with the help of the power of the Holy Fire, crushed the opponent's fire element, and defeated the opponent. However, after all, Ye Shaoyu is a third-grade cultivator in the realm, and she is too much stronger. If it weren't for the Holy Fire Refining Body, she wouldn't have been able to eat a single blow of the Tiger Fist. Although she won in the end, the price was not small.

"It seems that this injury will have to be healed for some time. Ye Qingchen smiled bitterly, his face as pale as paper. In order not to worry her father, she has held on until now, and the whole person has reached the limit.

**

It's March, and it's the middle of spring. The grass grows and the warbler flies, and the mountains are full of flowers, which is the best time of the year.

The entrance assessment of Cangzhou University is scheduled in mid-March, counting the days, there is still half a month left before the assessment. In this regard, Ye Qingchen did not feel much. With her current cultivation realm, there is no need to deliberately prepare anything, and there is absolutely no problem in entering Cangzhou Academy.

Since she was promoted to the Dacheng Realm, she has been consolidating her foundation, and her cultivation level has not risen. But the battle with Ye Shaoyu made her perception of cultivation improve a little. It also made her realize that fighting, especially if she was evenly matched, or even with stronger people, was of great benefit to her cultivation.

However, in the past few days, Ye Qingchen didn't have any extra energy to care about this, she focused on Hua Rong.

In the clean and tidy bathroom, filled with a faint medicinal fragrance, the flowers are soaked in the warm medicinal soup, and the whole body is relaxed, only the head is exposed against the pool wall.

At this time, there was a slight movement outside the door, and Hua Rong, who was closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep, opened her eyes, knowing that it was Ye Qingchen who came, and said, "Qingchen, didn't you let you go back to rest? Why are you here again?"

"Come and have a look. Ye Qingchen walked in from outside the door with a smile.

"Just let your dad come, you go and rest quickly. Hua Rong said distressedly.

"Mother, I'm not tired at all. Ye Qingchen shook his head with a smile, "I'm very happy to be able to do what I can for my mother, so my mother can enjoy it with peace of mind." ”

Hua Rong's heart was warm, and she felt that her daughter had really grown up.

"By the way, Qingchen, what kind of soup are you using here, I think it tastes so special. "Although the soup looks dark, the smell is sweet and not as bad as it seems.

Ye Qingchen raised his eyebrows. This medicinal soup was not made from a simple spirit plant, but an extremely pure spirit liquid extracted from the spirit plant using the alchemy method. This spiritual liquid, almost no different from the elixir, has a smell close to that of danxiang.

However, weighing it for a while, Ye Qingchen did not plan to showdown the truth about mastering the alchemy technique now.

She was afraid that Hua Rong would be scared.

"Didn't I go to the library of the school? there are some ancient Dan books with magical recipes on them... The soup you brewed was made by me according to the house above. ”

When Hua Rong heard this, she nodded slightly, and at the same time couldn't help but secretly feel sorry for the huge Cangzhou Academy, many students, and no one cared about the ancient books of the Danjuan in the Library, which was really a pity.

Cangzhou has no Danshi, and it is not without reason.

"Mother, do you also think that I am very talented in medicine?" Ye Qingchen's eyes rolled and smoothly changed the topic.

"I do. Hua Rong nodded thoughtfully.

"Qingchen, you said that if you learn medical skills for a few more years and are lucky enough to meet a Dan master's guidance, can you also become a Dan master?"

Ye Qingchen smiled awkwardly. Can she say, is she already a Dan Master?

Let's find a time to make it clear to them.

Immersed in the spiritual fluid, Hua Rong only felt that his body was extremely relaxed and refreshing, and the whole person was full of vitality. Her only exposed face was ruddy, and her mental state was better than before.

Ye Qingchen reached out to the soup and probed, feeling that the temperature was acceptable, she looked at the state of the flower again, and saw that she was full of energy, after soaking in the soup, the whole person had an indescribable charm, so she couldn't help but quip, "Tsk, my mother's appearance, if my father sees it... She stopped talking, laughing and joking.

Hua Rong's ruddy cheeks turned even redder, like two red clouds, and she was shy, "Qingchen, why are you even joking with your mother!If you do this again, your mother will ignore you!" After that, she didn't know if she was really angry, or because she was shy, she turned her head away and didn't look at Ye Qingchen.

"Haha, can't I say it?!" Ye Qingchen was amused, laughing happily, and the whole person was full of ruffians.

"But I'm right. There is a limit to what I can do for my mother. If my mother wants to give me a younger brother and sister as soon as possible, I still need to be with my father. . . ”

After that, Ye Qingchen threw Hua Rong a 'you know' look.