Doupo: I, the Immortal Emperor, am unrivaled in the world!

"Yes?"

"Are you really happy?"

"Great, I have a successor too!"

In the Soul Realm, in the Soul Heaven Palace, a piece of news came, which startled the Soul Heaven Emperor who was standing on the pavilion playing with birds for fun, and a big smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He has been in a good mood recently.

Su Qingyun broke through the Emperor Realm soul and was unanimously recognized by the Soul Clan's ancestors. He did not rebel, but continued to stay in the Soul Clan and do his duty. This was a great joy.

Now that he learned that Hun Ling'er was pregnant, he was doubly happy and had a bright smile on his face. People who didn't know him would think he was a good person.

He had never been so happy when he broke through to the Nine-Star Fighting Saint level.

"That's not right, Patriarch. Didn't the Second Miss already have a child? You already have a successor."

The Soul Clan servant who delivered the message said flatteringly.

Emperor Hun Tian glanced at him and said calmly:
"What do you know? Qingyun's children are my real descendants."

"Quick, go to the storehouse and pick out some of the best thousand-year-old ginseng for nourishing the fetus, Tianshouwu essence, and incense for nourishing the spirit, and prepare sixty-six East China Sea pearls. This emperor wants to go and visit Ling'er in person."

The old servant of Huntian Mansion was amazed:

It seems that the master really values ​​this child. He calls her the Third Miss. I have never seen the master call the younger generations so affectionately.

……

Qingyun Mansion.

Emperor Hun Tian was followed by a group of servants, carrying generous gifts to the back mountain.

This is a place with quite elegant scenery, surrounded by flowing water, lotus flowers and fragrant flowers. In the center is a pavilion surrounded by black, red and white curtains, gently blown by the breeze.

Hun Ling'er and Hun Ruoyun, mother and daughter, usually rest and take care of their fetuses here.

Emperor Hun Tian walked to the small attic outside the pavilion, and asked someone to call the old doctor of the Hun clan who had a positive pulse, and asked:
"I'm asking you, Ling'er is pregnant, but you saw it yourself, is that wrong?"

Although the old doctor looked much older than Emperor Hun Tian, ​​he was actually Emperor Hun Tian’s grandson. He answered respectfully:
"To answer the clan leader's question, I did personally feel the young lady's pulse. I felt her pulse behind the curtain, and the voice inside was hers. The pulse was definitely that of a pregnant woman, and it has been about a month, so it should be correct. The pulse of a pregnant woman is not complicated among many other pulse conditions, and the diagnostic accuracy rate can reach 99%."

"This old slave congratulates the clan leader and the third young lady."

"it is good!"

Hearing this, Emperor Hun Tian was overjoyed and waved his hand, saying, "Reward!"

"Girl Ling'er, come quickly and let your father take a look. You have been sleeping well and eating well these days. Do you want your father to assign you a few more maids to do the work?"

Emperor Hun Tian stood up, walked towards the pavilion, and said calmly:
"If you have any requests, you can ask me, and I will definitely satisfy them if I can!"

"Father, please stop. My daughter has not been feeling well since I became pregnant. I need to rest and I don't like to catch a cold. I can't see many people, cough cough..."

"There are still many maids and servants in the courtyard, so they are not needed. However, my daughter has been craving for the soul plums and sour peaches grown by Hun Baisheng recently. If father cares about her, you can send someone to bring some to her."

From that pavilion came the weak voice of Hun Ling'er.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Hun Tian frowned and felt sorry for the child. No matter how hard the life was, he couldn't let the child suffer!

"Go, find Hun Baisheng, and transplant a few of the fruit trees that Ling'er just mentioned. Carefully cultivate them, and call two nutritionists to make different soups and dishes every day to nourish Ling'er's body and soothe her mind and nourish the fetus."

Emperor Hun Tian gave the order and said to the people in the pavilion:

"Since you are not feeling well, Ling'er, and you are pregnant, you should rest first. When your belly gets bigger and the fetus kicks your belly, I will take care of my grandson."

"Ruoyun, you have to take good care of Ling'er here. You are her mother and you are most familiar with her temperament. You must ensure that the fetus is delivered smoothly. Do you understand?"

At this moment, Emperor Hun Tian showed the greatest patience in his life!

Hearing this, the two people in the pavilion looked at each other with a change of expression:

What? Come back when your belly is bigger? How can I keep it a secret?
"Don't worry, my husband. I'll take care of it and make sure Ling'er gives birth to a child smoothly. You can come directly to see your grandson then." Hun Ruoyun replied.

Emperor Hun Tian smiled, as if he had imagined himself holding a peerless grandson with a natural emperor bone, who would become the best-looking and most talented person in the history of the Hun Clan. His face was full of smiles, and he couldn't help laughing out loud:
"Jie Jie Jie~"

"Just take care of it in peace."

"By the way, since Ling'er you are already pregnant, you can no longer sleep with Qingyun, lest it harm the child. Although you are a newlywed couple and should be affectionate, there is nothing you can do now. I will bring Qingyun to practice with me, lest you lose control."

Emperor Hun Tian said this again before leaving.

But the soul inside was so angry that he cried:

Shit! I really hope he can't control himself. If my husband can stay with me for a few more nights, maybe I can get pregnant and it won't be so embarrassing now!

At worst, we can just say we gave birth to twins!

But you still took him away, leaving him no way out!
(End of this chapter)