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Chapter 195 Can I have cubs in the future?
Upon hearing this, Fu Ying's fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, her red lips curving into a lazy smile, and she readily nodded: "It's true."

The duck did not break free from her grasp; its golden-red eyes stared at her stubbornly, like a docile bird of prey.

He looked up and asked, "Why?"

Fu Ying gently touched his face, brushing over his unhealed wounds. Her alluring features softened, and she whispered, "If I said that I wasn't the one who did this, would you believe me?"

Now that things have come to this, she no longer wants to bear the original owner's debts.

The original owner broke off the geese's wings and used the feathers to make a golden-red feather quilt, which she initially loved dearly. Unfortunately, she was too fickle and tired of things too quickly. After the cold season, she had the people in the tribe take it to the tribal trade fair to exchange for supplies.

It would be difficult to find it now.

Fortunately, the duck's wings can regenerate, but it requires some strong medicine to stimulate the growth of bone wings, a process that is as painful as scraping the bone and digging out the marrow.

However, compared to the situations of Dan Yue, Teng, and Qing Lan at the time, Wu's wings were not particularly troublesome.

The reason why Dan Yue's scales must be retrieved is that they were scraped off by force, and the scale sacs have been damaged and cannot regenerate. She cannot simply break Dan Yue's legs and force him to regenerate his tail scales.

Teng's beast crystal and Qinglan's eyes are both inseparable and irreplaceable parts.

As for the duck, if its wings are broken, it can rebuild its wing bones and the feathers will grow back.

Wu gazed at the pillar for a moment, his golden-red eyes as deep as molten gold, and said in a deep voice, "I believe you."

His voice was extremely deep and resonant, with a rich and magnetic tone, like a wine that had been aged for many years.

Fu Ying smiled and looked up into his eyes, her smile gentle: "I will heal you, but we are still short of some medicinal herbs. You should recover first. Once you are healed, I will bring the medicine back, and then you will be able to soar through the skies again."

Looking at her serious expression, Wu's thin lips finally curved into a very faint smile.

After a long pause, he responded softly, "Okay."

Suddenly, Wu raised his hand, his fingertips gently touching the beast spirit flower blooming on Fuying's forehead, and whispered, "What is this?"

Fu Ying looked up and met his clear gaze. His expression was curious, with a hint of primal piety and inquiry.

He doesn't remember anything.

Fu Ying smiled gently and explained patiently, "This is the mark of the Beast Spirit Flower."

“When a female is conceiving, the star pattern on her forehead will transform into a blooming beast spirit flower, and it will only turn back into a star pattern after the cub is born.” Her voice was very soft, as if she were telling some ancient legend.

"Beast Spirit Flower?" Wu Jinhong's pupils contracted, and he lowered his eyes to look at Fuying's slightly protruding belly.

Although it was only a very shallow arc, it was still clear that she was now a pregnant female.

Wu hesitated before reaching out, his slender fingers hovering in mid-air for a long time before carefully covering it.

A faint yet vibrant pulse of life emanated from his palm, startling his fingertips. A look of surprise crossed his face, and his voice became incredibly soft as he whispered, "Chapter 195 Can I have cubs in the future?"

Fu Ying paused for a moment, then chuckled and replied, "Of course."

This is exactly what I wanted.

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Fuying was focused on taming the duck inside the bamboo house, but outside, undercurrents were surging and things were not peaceful.

Dan Yue stood in the corner, holding the cub in her arms. The cub had already woken up. The little guy opened his eyes, revealing a pair of dazzling, iridescent pupils that were incredibly beautiful.

Bai Cang leaned against a bamboo pillar beside Dan Yue, staring into the cub's eyes and the colorful butterfly pattern winding along his cheek.

After a moment, he ran his fingertips along the butterfly pattern on the cub's cheek and said in a low voice, "He is exactly like the Marquis of Nevernight. He will definitely be a rare warrior in the tribe in the future."

Before Dan Yue could reply, a sultry smile appeared on his lips: "Tell me, what kind of expression would he have if he knew he was pregnant? Ha, when a female gives birth, the male is not around, and the cubs are raised by other males."

"When this little thing grows up a bit and chases after us calling us 'Father,' what kind of interesting expression will appear on the arrogant face of the Nightless Marquis?" Bai Cang chuckled, his knuckles touching his chin, suddenly feeling a bit expectant.

He knew very well the temperament of the Nightless Marquis: arrogant, conceited, and violent. The thought of his own cub being raised by another male and calling that male "father" was quite amusing.

Dan Yue looked up at him and naturally heard the pleasure in Bai Cang's tone.

He hadn't experienced being tricked by the Nightless Marquis, so he naturally extended his affection to the cubs as well.

"Won't they cause any trouble?" Dan Yue looked over Bai Cang's shoulder at Teng, who was being aggressive, and Yu Li, whose face was gloomy and seemed ready to attack at any moment. She frowned.

Bai Cang crossed his arms, lazily raised his amber eyes, and glanced at the two facing off: "In the Beastman Continent, males courting and vying for females' hearts always involves many twists and turns, doesn't it?"

His languid, lingering voice rose slightly, carrying a hint of playfulness.

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Dan Yue's light blue eyes: "Seeking a mate? You mean Yu Li..."

Bai Cang shrugged casually, her long, silvery-white hair ruffled by the breeze: "Who knows?"

On the other side, Teng stared coldly at Yu Li, his dark green vertical pupils gleaming with a cold light, scrutinizing Yu Li's golden hair and eyes before landing on his spirited face. Compared to Wu, the calm and reserved prince, Yu Li, although he had become the tribal chief, still carried a youthful air about him, his whole being full of undiminished sharpness and arrogance.

Teng curled his lips into a smirk, his voice low and dangerous: "I advise you not to put your eyes where you shouldn't."

Yu Li has been exceptionally talented since childhood, and now he is a prodigy with the Seven Star Mark on his body. Countless females admire him. However, he was pressured so aggressively just because he glanced at Fu Ying, so he was naturally unhappy.

His golden eyes swirled with dark currents, a sharp smile curved his lips, and his voice carried a hint of sarcasm: "Since when do females need the male's consent to choose a mate?"

A cold, fierce aura flickered between Teng's handsome brows as he scoffed, "I'm just reminding you that there are some boundaries you shouldn't cross."

"Boundaries?" Yu Li chuckled softly, his golden ponytail fluttering in the wind, making his eyebrows and eyes appear even more flamboyant.

He sneered, "In the Beastman Continent, the strong have always been respected. What if she chooses me?"

Teng's eyes flashed with a cold light: "Then you can try and see if she will choose you because of Wu."

The air suddenly froze, and a murderous intent spread silently.

Upon hearing this, Yu Li's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had been stung by something. Just a moment ago, he had subconsciously put himself in the role of a suitor, a realization that made him feel a sense of absurdity.

Him? And Fuying?
Ridiculous.

Although last night's unexpected event did leave some unease in his mind, it was not enough to shake his deep-rooted belief that female meant trouble and represented constraints, and he had never thought of forming a bond with anyone.

Thinking of this, Yu Li turned around, her golden eyes looking into the distance, her voice unusually cold: "Put away your ridiculous vigilance. I have no interest in Fu Ying whatsoever, and I will never choose a female who has harmed my brother to this extent."

Teng raised his long eyebrows slightly, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes, and nodded in a good mood: "You'd better remember what I said today."

(End of this chapter)