The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 292 Pregnancy

And it galloped all the way to the hut where the shaman was, startling the orcs and females working in the tribe.

Qingzhu followed closely behind, his face ashen as if someone owed him eight million.

Mu Han followed at the back with a blank expression, his face looking rather unwell.

Qingzhu gave him a cold look and said in an unpleasant tone, "What are you doing following me here?"

Mu Han's eyes flickered slightly, and he said calmly, "I am my master's guardian, so naturally I must protect her safety at all times."

Qingzhu scoffed coldly, "That's for the best."

She then looked away, too lazy to pay him any attention.

Here.

"Put me down, I'm just a little dizzy, but I'm really fine."

Su Xiyue felt nauseous from being jostled around by Xuan Ming the whole way. No matter how much she pinched, hit, or pounded him, the man wouldn't put her down. Instead, he carried her and ran faster and faster.

The jolting made me feel even more nauseous, and my stomach churned.

Seeing that her face was pale and she looked like she was about to vomit, Xuanming was even more convinced that something was wrong. He held her tighter and walked even faster, saying, "Look at you, your face is so pale, what are you trying to be brave for?"

"I told you I'm fine. If something's wrong, can't I check it myself? Put me down right now."

She suppressed the urge to vomit, pinched his waist hard with her small hand, turned him around, and said irritably.

This amount of force was nothing more than a tickle to Xuanming. He chuckled and said, "Little Moon can check herself, that's true, but you always act tough and don't take your body seriously. This time, we have to let that old man take a good look at you."

Qingzhu followed behind, adding with a cold face, "He's unusually smart for once."

Mu Han followed silently, his golden eyes sweeping over Su Xiyue's pale face, a hint of worry flashing deep within them.

They soon arrived at the witch doctor's residence.

"You old geezer, Little Moon is sick, get out here right now."

Xuanming, carrying Su Xiyue, roared as he charged inside.

The old witch doctor, who was preparing medicine in the room, was so frightened that his hand trembled, and the powder spilled all over the table.

"You brat, don't you know this old man is getting on in years and can't take being scared? Why are you yelling like that?"

The old witch doctor picked up his pestle to smash the medicine, but stopped abruptly when he saw Su Xiyue's deathly pale face. "What's wrong, girl?"

Qingzhu quickly followed, pulled Xuanming aside, and gently placed Su Xiyue on the animal skin mat: "Suddenly I feel dizzy, my face is pale, and my hands are cold."

The old witch doctor was about to step forward to examine her.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiyue suddenly pushed Qingzhu away forcefully, bent over and vomited violently, leaving a trail of filth on the ground.

It even vomited onto Qingzhu's animal skin boots, and even got quite a bit on the corner of his blue animal skin robe.

If anyone else dared to spit on him, Qingzhu would definitely slap them away immediately and then give them a good beating.

But since it was Yue'er who vomited it, she naturally couldn't get angry.

On the contrary, I felt very sorry for her.

See? He threw up, and he still says he's fine.

Mu Han silently handed over warm water and a clean animal skin towel, but Xuan Ming intercepted them halfway: "I don't need your flattery!"

"Stop arguing."

Su Xiyue took the animal skin towel, wiped her mouth, and drank some warm water, which made her feel much better.

The old witch doctor glanced at the few drops of vomit splattered on his animal-hide boots, his white beard bristling with anger: "Xuanming! Did you, you stupid wolf cub, jostle her all the way here and make her stomach churn?"

Xuanming was taken aback by the scolding, scratched his head, and said, "I...I just ran a little too fast."

"Is this a bit too fast?"

The old witch doctor grabbed a pestle and smacked him on the head. "Can a female compare to a thick-skinned brute like you?"

Su Xiyue suddenly pressed her hand to her chest and vomited violently again.

This time, Qingzhu was smarter. She silently handed over a newly made copper basin, which was half-filled with warm water, and a clean animal-shaped cloth.

I stood sideways next to her and gently patted her back to make her more comfortable.

Just then, Ye Ling appeared at the doorway. Her silver eyes swept over the mess on the ground, and her expression changed drastically.

He rushed over and saw that Su Xiyue's face was frighteningly pale. He immediately felt a pang of heartache: "What happened?"

"It's all Xuanming's fault for being such a reckless man, carrying someone and running wildly all the way."

Qingzhu glanced at Xuanming and said coldly.

He completely forgot that he himself hadn't pulled anyone along, and even thought that Xuanming had been clever for once.

Mo Lin stepped in, his dark eyes sweeping over Su Xiyue's pale face, his gaze darkening slightly.

His gaze swept over Qingzhu, his cold voice carrying a hint of reproach: "He's reckless, and you follow suit? Didn't you stop him in time?"

As they spoke, the person had already walked over, dipped their hands into the copper basin, wrung out the wet animal-patterned cloth, and carefully cleaned the stains from Su Xiyue. Their movements were incredibly gentle, as if they were afraid of hurting her.

Qingzhu was speechless after being rebuked. Knowing that she was in the wrong, she glanced at Mo Lin but did not say anything.

The old witch doctor stopped blaming Xuanming and turned to take Su Xiyue's pulse. As soon as his fingers touched her wrist, his brows furrowed.

"This……"

He gave Su Xiyue a strange look. "Girl, how's your appetite lately?"

Su Xiyue has not yet answered.

Ye Ling spoke first: "She hasn't been eating much these past few days, and she's been feeling sleepy and nauseous all the time."

The old witch doctor suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha! What dizziness and stomachache? This girl is pregnant, didn't you realize it yourself?"

Su Xiyue was slightly taken aback, and a green light emanated from her fingertips as her wood-type supernatural power flowed through her body along her meridians.

I discovered a faint sign of new life in my abdomen; I am indeed pregnant.

I've been so busy lately that I haven't paid any attention to my health.

"I didn't notice it, probably because I've been too busy lately."

She withdrew her wood-type ability from her fingertips and chuckled softly.

Bai Qi was standing there at some point, his beautiful fox-like eyes fixed on Su Xiyue's face, his gaze intense yet gentle, as if it could melt anyone's heart.

He thought something was wrong with Yue'er, so he rushed over in a panic, only to find out that she was pregnant.

It's just unknown whose child Yue'er is carrying this time.

Ye Ling and Mo Lin already have their own children, so it's finally my turn, right?

Feng Su was blocked at the door by Bai Qi and couldn't get in, but she could hear what was being said inside.

Those charming and amorous peach blossom eyes lit up instantly.

He shoved Bai Qi aside and squeezed into the room: "Oh my! This is great news~" The red feather robe swept past Bai Qi, bringing with it a fragrant breeze, and he flaunted his long hair: "Little Moon is definitely carrying my child."

I truly believe that.

Last time during the heat cycle, everyone was mining in Qingyan Mountain. The first night was quite chaotic, and anyone could have been involved.

But the next day, he and Xiaoyue spent the entire afternoon rolling around in the grass.

Therefore, Xiaoyue'er has the highest chance of conceiving a phoenix egg.

"You fart."

Xuanming looked at Feng Su and cursed, "The first night was chaotic, anyone could have gotten pregnant. But on the second night, Little Moon was resting, so none of us had a chance. The third and fourth nights were with me and that crazy dragon. On the fifth day, it was Feng Su; on the sixth day, it was Ye Ling; and on the seventh day, it was Mo Lin. By the time the old fox's heat was over, he was the least likely to get pregnant, unless he had incredible luck and got pregnant on the first night."

Bai Qi narrowed his fox-like eyes, and a wisp of golden foxfire suddenly shot out from his fingertips. "Xuan Ming, say that again?"

He was clearly angry because he heard that he was the least likely to succeed.

Xuanming sneered coldly, completely unconcerned by his threat: "What? I'm just telling the truth."

The foxfire at Bai Qi's fingertips suddenly went out, and he chuckled softly, "Xuan Ming, you remember it quite well."

He slowly adjusted his cuffs, but a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes. "But who can say for sure about pregnancy? Maybe I'll get lucky and get pregnant on the first night."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense after these words were spoken.

Qingzhu sneered: "Luck? Have you no shame?"

Ye Ling and Mo Lin already have their own children, so they don't particularly care whether Yue'er is carrying their child.

Having it would be even better, adding to the joy. Not having it wouldn't be too disappointing.

Feng Su squeezed right in front of Su Xiyue, her peach blossom eyes shining brightly. She pulled a wild fruit from her bosom and stuffed it into Su Xiyue's hand, saying, "I just picked this sour berry this morning, you'll definitely love it..."

Xiaoyue'er has suddenly developed a craving for sour foods these past few days. He had noticed it before, but he hadn't connected it to her pregnancy.

"I really enjoy eating it now."

Su Xiyue looked up at Feng Su, smiled, and took the food directly.

It's supposed to be very sour, but it doesn't taste sour at all. Instead, it's sweet and sour, crunchy, and very delicious.

I finished it in two quick bites, and my stomach finally felt a bit better, not as uncomfortable as before.

Ye Ling silently made a mental note of it, then turned to the witch doctor, "What should we pay attention to during pregnancy?"

Although Yue'er has been pregnant before, it's still best to be extra careful.

The old witch doctor stroked his beard and smiled: "The first twenty days are the most important; don't let her get tired."

He glanced at Su Xiyue, whose complexion had clearly improved, and suddenly lowered his voice, "You guys... better behave yourselves lately."

These words elicited various reactions from the men in the room.

Ye Ling's silver eyes flickered slightly, her fingertips unconsciously stroking each other. Last time, for as long as Yue'er was pregnant, the rest of them abstained from sex.

Pregnancy plus the postpartum period—that means you can't touch her for at least ninety days.

Mo Lin turned around expressionlessly to clean up the vomit, but his dark eyes darkened slightly.

"Oops~"

Feng Su suddenly covered her face with her feather fan and chuckled softly, glancing at the crowd out of the corner of her eye, "Looks like some people are going to be really frustrated~"

Bai Qi smiled gently and warmly: "Young Master Feng, you should worry about yourself. After all..."

He glanced meaningfully at a certain spot beneath the other's fiery red plumage, "The phoenix has the longest mating season, and it seems you're approaching..."

"..."

Feng Su's smile froze instantly as she realized that her heat was approaching.

Unfortunately, Xiaoyue got pregnant at this time, which is really terrible.

Mo Lin was also in a bad mood because his heat was approaching.

If we calculate the time, there are only five or six days left.

He had no time to tidy up, and suddenly turned and walked out, his black snakeskin coat bringing with it a gust of cold wind.

"Where?"

Ye Ling frowned.

“Collecting herbs.”

Mo Lin tossed out two words without turning his head, his back stiff as a stone.

Qingzhu scoffed, "What are you pretending for? It's just that your heat cycle is coming up soon."

Feng Su's peach blossom eyes lit up instantly, and with a flick of her fiery red feather robe, she chased after him: "Mo Lin, wait a minute, we're going the same way..."

Xuanming scratched his head: "Then I'll go to the hunting grounds to get some supplements, and pick some sour fruits for Little Moon while I'm at it."

Despite his rough and uncouth appearance, he noticed and remembered that Little Moon liked sour foods.

Su Xiyue watched them leave one after the other and couldn't help but facepalm.

"These guys..."

She looked down and touched her flat stomach, feeling both sweet and helpless.

Looking up, she met Ye Ling's deep silver eyes.

He half-squatted in front of her, his long, slender fingers gently stroking her flat stomach, his voice low and deep: "Are you in pain?"

"Fortunately."

She smiled and said, "I'm just a little hungry."

"That's easy, I'll go back and make you something to eat right now."

Bai Qi chuckled softly, his voice as gentle as water: "I wonder if Yue'er has anything in particular she'd like to eat?"

Just as Su Xiyue was about to speak, her stomach churned again, and she abruptly covered her mouth, clearly wanting to vomit.

Qingzhu immediately handed over the copper basin, her emerald green eyes filled with heartache: "Slow down."

The old witch doctor frowned and muttered, "You seemed to be in good condition during your last pregnancy, so why are you vomiting so badly this time?"

Su Xiyue vomited everything up and finally felt much better.

When she was pregnant with Ye Ling and Mo Lin's baby last time, she could eat and sleep well, and had a great appetite.

She could even go to the salt lake to fight; she didn't seem like a pregnant woman at all.

For some reason, the reaction was much stronger this time than last time.

She couldn't help but wonder if she was carrying a phoenix egg or a dragon egg this time.
If it's a phoenix egg, that's fine, but if it's a dragon egg, that's absolutely terrible.

(End of this chapter)