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

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Although Qingzhu was no longer resisting, she couldn't help but ask, "Do you really want our child?"

Su Xiyue certainly didn't want to have any more children. Who would want to have children for no reason? Isn't that just asking for trouble?
But they also knew that Qingzhu couldn't do without offspring.

Even though she didn't want to have children, she nodded without hesitation. "Of course I want to! Look how cute Silverblade and the others are. If we could have a little wolf cub like you, it would be so beautiful."

Just don't be like Qingzhu's sharp tongue.

One person with a sharp tongue is enough; if you add another one, things will probably be chaotic every day.

Qingzhu's ears turned slightly red, and she was secretly very happy. She said in a muffled voice, "But childbirth is very painful. You were in so much pain last time."

He couldn't bear to see Yue'er continue to suffer like that, and he felt extremely sorry for her, but deep down he had to admit that he longed to have a child of his own.

Su Xiyue thought to herself that this dog of a man still had a conscience, knowing that childbirth was very painful, but she said, "You have to give birth even if it hurts. I can't bear to see you without your own child, and then you curse this and that every day. Your mouth is like it's been stung by a poisonous bee, attacking everyone indiscriminately. You're going to tear the roof off the house."

Qingzhu glared at her angrily, but then realized that she had gone too far recently.

However, given his personality, he wouldn't be able to bring himself to apologize. At most, he would restrain his behavior and try to keep his mouth shut.

She looked at Qingzhu's reddened ear tips and the slightly unnatural expression on her face, and secretly found it amusing.

But she didn't continue teasing him, lest this arrogant man get angry again.

She calmed her mind and focused on using her wood-based powers to cleanse his body, paying particular attention to his kidneys to nourish and treat his weak sperm.

"Relax."

She noticed Qingzhu's growing tension and said softly, beads of sweat already forming on her forehead, "You're too nervous; that's actually bad for the treatment."

Qingzhu heard that being too nervous would affect the treatment, so she tried her best to relax and cooperate with her.

The treatment lasted for nearly an hour.

At the end, Su Xiyue looked exhausted. She withdrew her powers and said, "Let's call it a day."

Seeing her exhausted expression, Qingzhu felt a pang of heartache, but still couldn't help asking, "How many treatments like this do you need?"

"About three or four times."

She rubbed her temples, her voice tinged with weariness, "Give your body a few days' rest to allow it to adjust."

Qingzhu's expression was complicated. Her gaze swept over her tired face, and she gently laid her down on the bed, took off her clothes and shoes, and pulled the animal skin quilt over her.

"Take a nap."

He said in a low voice, "I'll go make you some nourishing soup."

Su Xiyue was indeed exhausted, and fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed, quickly drifting off to sleep.

In a daze, she felt someone gently stroking her cheek, the touch was incredibly tender.

When she woke up again, it was already dark.

Torches were lit inside the house, their flames flickering and dancing, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

Qingzhu was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a bowl of steaming soup in her hands.

"woke up?"

He noticed she had opened her eyes and immediately handed her the soup bowl. "It was stewed by Mo Lin, with added Ganoderma lucidum and snow ginseng."

Su Xiyue propped herself up, leaned against the headboard, and took the bowl to sip her drink.

The soup was delicious and rich, and a warm current spread from my stomach to my whole body, making me feel very comfortable.

Qingzhu watched her finish the soup, then took the empty bowl and placed it aside. Her emerald eyes looked especially gentle in the firelight.

"feel better now?"

he asked in a low voice.

She nodded, about to speak.

Then Xuanming's loud voice came from downstairs, "You naughty phoenix, you're finally back! Is your old man dead or not? Has he become the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan?"

Immediately afterwards, Feng Su's signature dashing voice drifted from the courtyard, "Of course he's dead, but could you please not shout so loudly next time, you brute? Orcs who don't know better would think that I, Feng Su, am some kind of shameless scoundrel who would even kill his own father for power."

Hearing the commotion downstairs, Su Xiyue's lips unconsciously curled up. She threw off the animal skin quilt and was about to get out of bed when she heard it. "Feng Su and the others are back."

Qingzhu pressed down on her shoulder and frowned, saying, "What's the rush? Put your shoes on first."

She then realized she was barefoot and was looking for socks when she discovered that Qingzhu had somehow pulled them out.

He bent down and squatted by the bed, picked up one of her feet, and carefully put on animal skin stockings and deerskin boots for her.

Finally, he didn't forget to wrap a cloak around her.

Looking at Qingzhu's cool and aloof expression, she felt a warmth in her heart. Gently pulling her cloak tighter around herself, she couldn't wait to run downstairs.

Just as they reached the top of the stairs, they saw Feng Su, dressed in a fiery red feather robe, step into the main hall, followed by Xuan Ming and Xuan Yuan Ming.

The little ones were already tired from playing. Silver Blade and Black Fiend were dozing together, Frostflame was curled up at Nightfeather's feet, and eight little snakes were entangled together and sleeping on the rocking chair in the main room.

Feng Su looked up and saw her, her peach blossom eyes instantly curving into crescent moons, "Little Yue'er~ I missed you so much~"

The voice was soft and lingering, with many twists and turns, making everyone present shudder, get goosebumps, and feel a chill.

He didn't care, instead his laughter grew even more unrestrained, and with a flourish of his fiery red feathered robe, he pounced on her in an exaggerated manner.

Ye Ling's ice crystals, Mo Lin's snake tail, Bai Qi's fox tail, Qing Zhu's wind blades, and Xuan Yuan Ming's dragon claws all blocked Feng Su's path at the same time.

Feng Su's nose was only an inch away from Qingzhu's wind blade. She blinked her peach blossom eyes and said, "Oh my, everyone is so enthusiastic?"

Su Xiyue chuckled, quickly went downstairs and squeezed into the encirclement, her eyes looking at Feng Su, "Is everything settled?"

Feng Su winked at her, her fiery red feather robes shimmering in the firelight. "Of course, with you, a man, what can't you handle?"

He magically produced a jade box from his pocket. "Here, a gift for you."

The box was opened, and inside lay a colorful stone phoenix hairpin, gleaming in the firelight.

Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Bai Qi, Qing Zhu, and Xuan Ming all showed surprise at the same time. There was actually a stone that emitted such colorful light?
They immediately noticed the material of the phoenix hairpin, which they had never seen before and found unique.

The dragons are so rich that they naturally don't think the five-colored stones are anything special; on the contrary, they think they're tacky.

Feng Su placed the hairpin in Su Xiyue's hair, took two steps back to admire it, and said, "It really suits you."

Qingzhu scoffed from the side, "Fancy and frivolous."

It's not that I'm jealous, it's just that I really don't like it. The multicolored stones are already shiny enough, and they're carved with exquisite and intricate phoenix patterns, making them even shinier. It hurts my eyes to look at them.

Wearing it on Yue'er's head, it was clearly a bit of a distraction; it was unclear whether she was looking at the person or at the hairpin.

It's not as pretty as the twin lotus amethyst chalcedony hairpin that Crazy Dragon gave me last time.

It is magnificent and elegant yet refined, and its meaning is also auspicious.

Ye Ling, Mo Lin, and Bai Qi felt the same way; it was too flashy and hurt their eyes to look at.

Even the beastmen, who weren't particularly discerning, felt that the hairpin was inappropriate.

Judging from the looks in the men's eyes, Su Xiyue knew that the hairpin was indeed dazzling, but perhaps too dazzling, and didn't suit her at all.

She touched the phoenix hairpin in her hair and smiled at Feng Su, saying, "Thank you, I like it very much."

It is indeed a bit flashy, but it comes from the heart.

Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Bai Qi, Qing Zhu, Xuan Ming, and Xuan Yuan Ming all had strange expressions when she said she liked it very much.

What kind of taste is that? What's so appealing about it?

Could it be that spending too much time with that showy phoenix has changed his tastes, making him like these flashy, dazzling things?
When Feng Su heard that Su Xiyue said she liked it very much, her smile became even more radiant. "I knew you would like it. It was specially carved from five-colored stones. It suits you best and is absolutely dazzling."

Su Xiyue's lips twitched when she heard the phrase "absolutely bright enough," but she just smiled and didn't say anything more.

Then he began to inquire about the situation of the Phoenix Clan in the Upper Realm.

In the hall.

Everyone sat at the Eight Immortals table in the main room, eating dinner while listening to Feng Su recount the changes that had occurred in the Phoenix Clan of the Upper Realm with great enthusiasm.

Finally, he concluded, "In short, the entire Phoenix Clan is now behaving themselves."

Su Xiyue swallowed the food in her mouth and looked at Feng Su, "So you are now the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan?"

Feng Su blinked her peach blossom eyes, "Of course~"

He suddenly leaned closer and chuckled in a low voice, "Qifeng Palace is all ready for you, just waiting for you to move in with our phoenix eggs."

Hearing this, she almost choked.

She doesn't care where she goes, but she's afraid the other beastmen won't agree.

If she goes to live with the Phoenix Clan, what will happen to Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Bai Qi, Qing Zhu, and Xuan Ming?
We can't just move in there too, can we?
It's possible, but based on her understanding of these men, her inherent pride probably prevents her from going.

Once they arrived at the Phoenix Clan, it would be Feng Su's territory, where they would be restricted in every way, even feeling inferior, and extremely uncomfortable.

These people weren't even willing to go to Bai Qi's Beast King City, let alone the Phoenix Clan of the Upper Domain.

She cautiously glanced at the expressions of the men and found that, apart from Xuan Yuanming, who remained calm, the others...

Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Bai Qi, and Qing Zhu all looked very unpleasant.

Even Xuanming kept his head down and ate his rice without saying a word, looking unhappy.