Chapter 134 The Truth

Xia Yu'an took a step forward and grabbed Xia Silan's hand.

Xia Silan was rarely seen in a panic and continued to retreat.

Xia Yuan: "Brother?"

Xia Silan paused: "I'm fine." He raised his hand, frowned, and pressed Xia Yu'an's head.

Xia Yuan rubbed his palm in Xia Silan's hand out of habit, but finally chose not to insist.

But the doubts in my heart did not decrease.

My brother obviously doesn't want me to touch him!

Why is that?

Don't want to take your pulse?

It's just taking a pulse. If there is any problem, it can be discovered in time. Why don't you want to let yourself know?

Is it possible that my brother has a terminal illness?

But soon Xia Yu'an himself was amused by this conclusion. Immortal cultivators will not get sick. At most, there will be problems in their cultivation and they may go astray and become possessed.

And judging from Xia Silan's expression, this was definitely not the reason.

What is that...?

Xia Yu'an couldn't figure it out.

It can only be attributed to - "Brother, your previous injury has not healed yet?"

"No..." Xia Silan changed the subject and coughed lightly: "Hmm."

He did not continue the topic, turned around and said, "Go home."

"good!"

What we are talking about here is the Sword Pavilion, which is where my brother lives. I guess my brother has lived there for a long time.

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Late night.

Xia Yu'an gently waved his hand in front of Xia Silan's tightly closed eyes.

Xia Silan was sleeping soundly.

He had never slept so defenseless before, not even the night he was seriously injured.

Xia Yuan was sure.

Xia Yu'an thought about it, then pressed his index and middle fingers on Xia Silan's pulse.

After this, Xia Yu'an didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He stared at the moonlight in a trance, his eyes filled with confusion, and he even doubted himself.

He has some medical skills, but this is the first time he has diagnosed this pulse...

Wrong diagnosis?

No, it's impossible...

He couldn't be wrong with such a simple pulse!

Xia Yu'an lowered his eyes, tightly grasping the quilt with his other hand, his eyes full of shock.

He wanted to use force to feel Xia Silan's pulse again, but Xia Silan's eyelashes fluttered, so he dared not move.

Xia Yu'an lowered his head and leaned forward, pulling the quilt for Xia Silan.

When he sat up straight, his eyes swept across Xia Silan's abdomen.

The quilt covered it and it was flat, so nothing could be seen.

But... once he knew what was there, Xia Yu'an started shaking with excitement and panic, and even sweat came out of his palms.

He wanted to stick to Xia Silan's belly to feel it, but he knew he couldn't do that at the moment.

He just leaned over, listened for a while, and then found his own behavior funny.

If it is true, then the child is undoubtedly his.

Xia Silan's face was pale, which could be faintly felt under the moonlight.

There was a long lamp burning in the room, which made everything clear.

There's a little life in her belly, but... she's still okay and goes to fight that fierce ghost like a normal person.

He was angry that Xia Silan had concealed the truth from him.

Why don't you tell me such an important thing?

What if something goes wrong?

He also thought of the time when he and his brother rescued a pregnant little brother. The little brother's vagina was bleeding, his abdomen was swollen, and he looked in great pain.

At that time, he thought:

How painful it must be to carry a child in a man's body.

In the end, it seemed that I made a lot of delicious food for my father to repay him for raising me.

Can……

Xia Yu'an never thought of it.

The boomerang will hit you.

The pregnant one...is actually Xia Silan.

It’s my brother.

That night, Xia Silan was seriously injured, but she endured the pain and lay under him, bearing him.

He never knew that Xia Silan was suffering from such consequences.

What was he thinking at that time?

Does he feel pain too?

How would my brother accept me when he knew that I was bound to be pregnant?

That was their first marriage consummation.

Therefore, Xia Silan chose to bear everything for them.

Xia Yu'an held Xia Silan's fingers and trembled slightly.

His eyes were filled with heartache and he could no longer sit still.

So Xia Yu'an lifted the quilt, tiptoed out of bed, and turned back to make the bed for Xia Silan.

What can pregnant women eat? Especially pregnant men.

Xia Yu'an recalled all the medical records he had read.

He has an excellent memory, almost photographic.

From being flustered and confused at the beginning, Xia Yu'an had calmed down by the time he walked out of the room.

What he had learned came to his mind one by one, and Xia Yuan came to the kitchen and started cooking.

Mulberries, porridge, beans...

Xia Yu'an made mulberry soup, stomach-nourishing millet porridge, mixed tofu, and soft and glutinous egg custard for Xia Silan.

After confirming that these were foods that a pregnant man could eat, Xia Yu'an carried them into the room.

"Brother, let's eat."

Xia Silan had just gotten up, still half asleep, and was wearing a loose white shirt, fastened only with a belt.

He saw Xia Yu'an coming back from outside with an unusual look on his face.

When he saw the food Xia Yu'an brought up personally, he lowered his eyes: "..."

"Brother, do you like it?"

Xia Yuan pointed at the mulberry soup.

He looked expectant: "How does it taste?"

"Actually, you don't have to do this specially. I eat everything..." Xia Silan unconsciously exerted force with his fingers and clenched the chopsticks, "You can even not eat..."

He said, "Whatever you want to eat, you can call the kitchen..."

Xia Yu'an stood up and grabbed Xia Silan's wrist: "Do you still want to hide this from me?"