My master is obedient and soft

Chapter 78

After walking for a long time, Wen Yuan saw a flag on the side of a small earthen building in front, with a big word "medicine" written on it, and next to it was a three-story exquisite restaurant, which was very shabby in comparison.

The hospital should be here.

He pushed open the wooden door, and saw that the shopkeeper was an old man, holding a weight in his hand and squinting his eyes to measure the medicinal materials.

Wen Yuan shouted: "Old man, is this your family's medical clinic?"

The old man saw Wen Yuan, looked him carefully, put down the herbs in his hand, and said: "Yes."

Wen Yuan was overjoyed and said: "My wife suddenly feels unwell, I hope you will come with me to show my wife."

As he said that, Wen Yuan took out another ingot of silver from Qiankun's bag and put it on the table, showing full sincerity.

That silver is really a lot of money, and it is estimated that it can buy his whole small earthen building.

The old medical officer looked at his posture, hesitated and finally accepted the ingot of silver, put it in the drawer, and said, "Not a local?"

Wen Yuan: "Yes."

The old medical officer asked again: "Is your residence far from here?" Generally speaking, outpatient visits would charge more money, but the silver coin Wen Yuan gave was enough.

Wen Yuan thought for a while, Yu Jian would only be within half an hour, so he said, "Not far."

"Well, I'll go with you," the old medical officer said, and he was about to pack the medicine box he carried with him. "By the way," he asked suddenly, "Does your wife have any specific symptoms? It’s good to get some more medicine by the way.”

Wen Yuan said, "Since yesterday, I have suddenly felt unwell, sometimes retching and unable to eat."

"Eating meat also feels fishy, ​​I don't know what's wrong."

The old medical officer paused while packing the medicine box, and said, "Her symptoms seem to be..."

Wen Yuan asked eagerly, "What does it look like?"

"It's like a symptom of early pregnancy."

After Wen Yuan finished speaking, the old medical officer was stunned. He froze in place for a few seconds before saying, "Impossible..."

His Zheqing is a man, how can a man get pregnant?

He really hoped that Zheqing could give him a child, but men and women are born different, how can Zheqing conceive, isn't this a fairy tale?

Wen Yuan thought to himself: This is not a quack doctor, is it?

But it's all here, so it's not good to regret it at this time, at least take him to have a look, and prescribe some medicine.

Here, the old doctor packed up the medicine box and followed Wen Yuan out of the clinic.

When walking to the side of the street, Wen Yuan suddenly thought of something and said, "Wait a minute first!"

Then the medical officer saw Wen Yuan ran to the candied haws hawker on the street, bought two bunches of candied haws with one piece of silver, and proudly said that there was no need to find any extra silver taels.

The old doctor murmured in his heart, why is this man so rich, and he doesn't look like a commoner in his clothes.

When Wen Yuan came back, seeing the old medical officer staring at him suspiciously, he smiled and pointed to the candied haws in his hand, "My wife wants to eat it, so I bought it for him."

This is good, some pregnant people like to eat sour food, the old doctor confirmed in his heart that the wife the young man said was pregnant.

Wen Yuan took the old medical officer Yu Jian back. He said that he did this to save time.

Wen Yuan pushed open the door of the hut, saw Zheqing was looking out the window, saw him coming back, went up to meet him, and said happily: "A Yuan, you're back!"

Wen Yuan was overjoyed, just like a husband returning home and his wife waiting for him at home, Wen Yuan hugged Zheqing, kissed the side of his face forcefully, "I'm back, I miss you so much, Qingqing."

Zheqing poked his head out of his embrace, and asked suspiciously, "Where's the doctor? Didn't you come together?"

Hey, I almost forgot, Wen Yuan finally stepped aside to reveal the old medical officer who had been standing behind him all this time.

The old man was leaning on the wall, bent over and vomited in the dark.

Zheqing stepped forward and said apologetically, "Old man...are you alright?"

"No...it's okay...cough."

The old medical officer didn't know that Wen Yuan was the demon king, his eyes straightened when he saw him call out the sword.In the end, Wen Yuan almost carried the Scarlet Sky Sword. The old medical officer had never experienced flying with a sword in his life. He was so frightened that he trembled and dared not move.

Wen Yuan flew too fast, and in the end he became dizzy.

Zheqing wanted to say something to the medical officer, but just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt nauseous again. He turned around and vomited a few times, but he couldn't vomit anything.

Wen Yuan helped him anxiously, sweating profusely: "What's going on, I'm sick again."

The old medical officer finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Zheqing's suddenly pale face and vomiting, and then looked into the room, only to find that there was no one else except the three of them.

Scary, it shouldn't be... The lady in the young man's mouth is the one in front of him.

The old medical officer was taken aback by his own thoughts. Throughout the ages, he had never heard of a man getting pregnant, which is too unbelievable.

The three of them entered the room, Wen Yuan helped Zhe Qing to sit on the chair, and the medical officer beside him checked his pulse.

After a while, the old man's face became more and more serious.

Wen Yuan's heart was about to fall to the bottom, when he heard the medical officer's affirmative tone, he said to Zheqing: "My lord, your pulse is a happy pulse."

Zheqing was also stunned this time, Wen Yuan's heart pounded from the bottom of the valley and bounced back to his throat, his face was unpredictable, and finally he exclaimed happily: "Really?! You... are sure to be Ximai ?!"

The old medical officer nodded, and repeated: "This old man has practiced medicine all his life, so he can't mistake his happy pulse."

Wen Yuan turned his head, met Shang Zheqing's gaze, and found that Zheqing was also looking at him, Wen Yuan finally accepted the fact that Zheqing was really pregnant!

"But... But Qingqing is a man." Wen Yuan said, "This is too..."

At this time, Zheqing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, and he said: "People in the fairy world have reached a certain level, and there is no distinction between yin and yang in their bodies. Logically speaking, men can also conceive, but there are very few cases. .”

Meaning, his body is fertile.

Wen Yuan almost burst into tears when he heard Zheqing's words, his excited lips trembled, Zheqing...Zheqing is really pregnant, he and he will have a child.

"Great, I... am I going to be a father?" Wen Yuan said.

Seeing Wen Yuan's happy look, Zheqing suddenly felt very happy in his heart. He had never thought about this accident before. He never thought that he could really conceive. If it was for Wen Yuan to conceive a child...it is not impossible.

Wen Yuan touched Zheqing's flat belly with trembling fingers. Zheqing could tell that his waist was slender even though he was wearing a loose robe. He stroked slowly, and the body under his palm was no different from usual, and he could not see where it was at all. A little life is being conceived.

Wen Yuan gently pressed his face against Zheqing's stomach, he closed his eyes satisfied, and suddenly felt that this life was really too happy.

The old medical officer prescribed some medicines for Zheqing, and also gave a lot of precautions during pregnancy, especially one point, that is, it is best not to have intercourse in the first three months and the three months before labor.

Wen Yuan took notes one by one in a small notebook, as serious as a primary school student studying in a private school.Zheqing blushed slightly, and she felt a little embarrassed when she turned her head away.

Wen Yuan rented an ox cart for the old medical officer, and gave him some silver taels. The wind and snow outside were still heavy. Originally, Wen Yuan wanted Yu Jian to send him back to the town, but the old medical officer repeatedly refused, saying goodbye. Edgeworth is killing him.

Wen Yuan still hadn't recovered from the joy of being a father, he paced back and forth in the small hut, turned around, and kept muttering: "Great, great..."

Zheqing was sitting on the bed, with a blazing fire in front of him, he was eating slowly with a bunch of candied haws in his hand, his gaze followed Wen Yuan round and round.

Finally, Zheqing said: "Don't turn around, I'm going to faint."

Wen Yuan stopped turning around, hugged him, buried his head in his shoulder, and said sullenly: "Qingqing, I'm happy, I'm so happy."

Zheqing patted his back, and handed the candied haws to his mouth, Wen Yuan looked at it and bit off one to eat, it was sour and sweet, his eyes slowly turned red.

Zheqing was surprised: "What's the matter?"

He was pregnant, and he wasn't very excited himself, but Wen Yuan was so excited.

"Qingqing, I will treat you well in the future," Wen Yuan said, "I will always treat you well in the future."

Wen Yuan's handsome face was wrinkled together, looking a little aggrieved, he said: "I will never bully you again, I used to be an asshole, I was not good to you, I was too an asshole."

Zheqing smiled, and hugged him: "No, you have always been very good, you have been very good to me, I can see it."

Wen Yuan hugged him tightly, Zhe Qing was held tightly by his hard arms, and he said: "Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life."

He will always remember the day in the fairyland, it was a bright day, he was soaked in the piercing stream with wounds, dying, a pair of gentle hands picked him up from the water, and since then he has planted cause and effect, entangled with him for a hundred years.

That is Zheqing Xianjun in the fairy world, who is also his lover and the destination of his life.

At that time, he never thought that one person would become his only concern in this life.

He saves him, loves him, protects him with all his strength, and will use this thin body to give birth to a new life for him.

Zheqing raised her baby in this mortal courtyard with peace of mind, and it lasted for three months in a flash.

Wen Yuan would touch his stomach several times a day, put his ear on it to hear if there was any movement, and then murmured: "Why is it still so flat..."

Zheqing said, "I can't see it in a few months."

He was originally thin, although Wen Yuan has put on a little weight recently, and his weight has reached the peak of his life so far, but his stomach is still very flat, and it is completely impossible to tell that a little life is being conceived inside.

Wen Yuan cooks delicious food for him in different ways every day, as long as Zheqing says what he wants to eat, Wen Yuan can always put it on his table for the next meal.

It may be that she is pregnant, Zheqing's appetite fluctuates, sometimes she likes sour food, and sometimes she doesn't like anything at all.

Wen Yuan coaxed him, pampered him, and raised him like a child.

On this day, the night of the full moon came, and the devil blood in Zheqing's body flared up at night as usual.

The two lay on the bed, Wen Yuan blew out the candle, hugged Zhe Qing in his arms and carefully avoided his stomach, ready to sleep.

Zheqing felt that his body was very hot, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. He writhed in Wen Yuan's arms for a long time, and finally couldn't stand it any longer, and said: "A Yuan..."

Wen Yuan opened his eyes: "What's wrong, Qingqing?"

In the next second, Zheqing slowly broke free from his embrace, then turned over and rode on him.

Zhe Qing pressed Wen Yuan's shoulder, his long hair fell down and swept Wen Yuan's face, itching, Wen Yuan looked up and saw Zhe Qing's eyes were bright, covered with a film of water.

Wen Yuan touched his face and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Zheqing looked a little aggrieved, he pouted, kept looking at Wen Yuan, rubbed against him silently, and then let himself fall on him as if discouraged.

Wen Yuan hugged him, stretched his hand back, touched him, and immediately knew Zheqing's abnormal behavior.

Zheqing pressed against his ear, Wen Yuan's ears were itchy from his warm breath, and he said softly, "Ah Yuan...I can't help it."

Ever since he found out that Zheqing was pregnant, Wen Yuan hadn't touched him for a long time.

Occasionally, his body would also miss the feeling of being touched by him, but Wen Yuan cared about his body, and would always do a full set of kisses and hugs every time, but he would not give it to him at the last second, coaxing him to give it to him. After getting dressed, seeing Zheqing's eyes reddened by being forced, he abducted the screen and solved it himself.

After coming and going again and again, Zheqing was always not satisfied, Wen Yuan followed the doctor's advice, so Zheqing didn't taste it again for three months.

If the devil's blood broke out within these three months, Wen Yuan would rather bear it by himself than do anything.

This time, it was rare for Zheqing to take the initiative, and he really couldn't take it anymore.

Wen Yuan understood, he kissed Zheqing's aggrieved little mouth, then rolled over and got off the bed, skillfully took out the jade from the drawer, just like every time before.

Zheqing was angry, he sat on the bed and kept backing away, resisting: "A Yuan, if you continue to do this, you will live with the wood in your next life!"

What the hell, he doesn't want it, he doesn't want that any more.

Wen Yuan was also in a difficult situation, and he comforted him in a loud voice: "Good girl, didn't you always do this before, just bear with this, it will pass in a while."

Zheqing waved his hand away and shouted at him: "Wen Yuan, you are not a man!"

Wen Yuan: "..."

Zheqing was about to cry: "I'm already like this, why don't you..."

"I hate you." He never took the initiative again.

As he said that, Zheqing threw off the quilt and wrapped himself in, without looking at him again.

After a long time, the quilt was suddenly ripped apart vigorously.

Wen Yuan threw away the dead thing in his hand, dragged Zheqing up from the bed, kissed his lips forcefully, panting, he said: "Okay, anyway, it's been three months, I can't take it anymore."

His voice was sexy and deep, maybe it was because of her pregnancy, Zheqing's heart was fluttering when he heard it, his whole body was weak, and he desperately wanted to touch him.

Wen Yuan asked Zheqing to lie down with his back to him, bit his ear and said viciously: "Qingqing, you asked for this, don't cry for a while."

……

It is impossible to teach Zheqing to be in pain, Wen Yuan is very measured, and he hums while serving people comfortably.

After finishing the work, he carried Zheqing into the bathtub to wash off, then carried him back to the bed, tucked in the quilt, and slept together.

During the days when he lived in the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain, Wen Yuan always went to the nearest town. The number of times he went was more, and he was also eye-catching, and many street vendors became acquainted with him.

The one I know the most is the young man who sells books, every time Wen Yuan passes by, he will greet him warmly.

"Brother, come, come, here is a new storybook, take two for my sister-in-law to read!"

After getting acquainted with each other, he didn't care about Wen Yuan being called a strong man, and the two chatted casually occasionally, and he also knew that Wen Yuan had a wife, and she was pregnant.

Wen Yuan took the book and smiled at him, "Thank you brother."

Every time Wen Yuan takes back a new script before showing it to Zheqing, he always has to read it for himself first, lest there be any unsuitable plots in it, which will spoil the eyes of Zheqing's little baby.

Looking around, he found a pattern.

That is, in many stories with the master or the immortal as the protagonist, the protagonist is a cold image, the flower of Gaoling is unsmiling, dressed in white but full of charm.

Wen Yuan read one book after another, and found that the masters of other people's families are all true and cold masters. Even at the end of the story, they rarely take the initiative to open their own heart, like a stone that cannot be warmed.

Wen Yuan couldn't help clicking his tongue, thinking ignorantly, so all other masters are like this?

Just seeing a segment in the storybook, the apprentice proposed to the Qing Leng master in the book, but the master slapped him out of the mountain gate.

Wen Yuan: ...

He smacked, smacked, and walked home thoughtfully, when he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Back at the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain, just as Zheqing was about to go out the door, Wen Yuan blocked the door on purpose, imitating the tone of his apprentice in the story book, and said fiercely to Zheqing: "When will Qingqing be willing to marry me? "

Zheqing was stunned for a moment, then said: "...It's up to you."

Wen Yuan:?

This is not right.

The story is wrong!

Wen Yuan put his arms around Zheqing's waist and picked him up. After kissing the left cheek and the other cheek, he kissed his lips again, and finally said angrily: "Look at you, a fairy is not like a fairy! Other people's teachers You are very cold, why did you agree as soon as I proposed!"

Zheqing was taken aback by his words, and when he realized it, he squeezed his face and said with a smile: "Then I won't agree."

Wen Yuan panicked this time, completely lost the momentum he had just pretended, and said excitedly: "No, you just said to follow me!"

Zheqing asked Wen Yuan to put him down, then stood on tiptoe and hugged his neck and gave him a kiss.

"Zheqing has been yours for the rest of her life. If you propose to me, how can I not agree?"

Wen Yuan blushed uncommonly by his words.

He hugged Zheqing, and slowly said: "...Qingqing, you are so kind, you are the best."