Chapter 241: Natural Pregnancy
Lan Yixuan: ???
Di Zian: ???
No.
What does the boss lady mean?
When the boss lady came out again, there was a woman in her twenties on her left and right.
"Mr. Di, can you come over here?"
Di Zian stepped back and waved at the boss lady, "Mrs. Di, you don't need to introduce me to a woman. I don't need it. I don't need it."
Lan Yixuan glanced at him, "Sister Ling and Sister Meng have been married for a long time. These two are friends of Sister Yue."
Di Zian's mouth twitched, "Then she brought these two people here..."
"Mr. Di, to be honest, these two sisters have been married for a long time, but they have never been pregnant. They have been wanting a child all these years." Boss Yue sighed.
Di Zian's eyes widened, "What does it have to do with me if they want a child? I can't let them get pregnant."
What's going on tonight?
Why does he feel like he's been meeting pregnant women or people who want children all night? People who don't know would think he's a fertility god.
He's just a loser, okay?
Boss Yue covered his lips and chuckled, "You can, you can do it."
"This..." Di Zian was about to run, but was stopped by Boss Yue, "Mr. Di, you can take your pulse, just take your pulse."
Boss Yue quickly winked at the two women, and the two lowered their heads and stretched out their hands.
"I don't know medicine, and I'm not a doctor. By the way, Shen Yunran, Shen Yunran is a miracle doctor, you can ask her for a recipe for good pregnancy..." Di Zian refused.
Boss Yue quickly asked Lan Yixuan for help.
She finally saw that this kid only listened to Xiaoxuan'er.
Lan Yixuan frowned, "Di Zi'an, give it a try, Boss Yue won't do anything offensive."
Boss Yue's ancestors had been spiritual masters, and she knew some Qimen Bagua Yijing techniques.
Di Zi'an finally calmed down. He felt the pulses of the two women with a confused look on his face. Without even knowing the pulses, Di Zi'an quickly withdrew his hands, "The two girls will definitely get pregnant."
He couldn't say much, so he could only say words of blessing.
"Your Highness will definitely accept the good words." Boss Yue took the two women and bowed deeply to Di Zi'an.
"Xuan'er..." Di Zi'an was wronged.
Boss Yue chuckled, "Young Master Di, please come this way, I have something to say to you."
Di Zi'an walked over hysterically, and Boss Yue whispered a few words in his ear. Di Zi'an looked at Lan Yixuan, dumbfounded.
"Young Master Di, but you must remember this." Boss Yue chuckled and left.
"What did Sister Yue tell you?" Lan Yixiuan suddenly asked on the way back to the Lan Mansion.
Di Zi'an scratched his head speechlessly, "She said, don't let me have contact with you, saying that I am naturally pregnant, and whoever touches me will get pregnant..."
"Seventh Prince!" The Minister of the Central Secretariat suddenly rushed over and patted Di Zi'an on the shoulder.
Di Zi'an jumped back in shock, as if he had seen a ghost.
The Minister of the Central Secretariat was embarrassed, "Seventh Prince, I thought I was seeing things, it turned out to be you."
Lan Yixiuan held her forehead and said, "It's over."
Di Zi'an's pregnancy, could it be passed on to her uncle?
The Minister of the Central Secretariat was a little confused, "Xuan'er, Seventh Prince, what happened to the two of you?"
One avoided him like a snake and scorpion, and the other shook his head helplessly and sighed.
“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Emperor Zi’an waved his hands repeatedly, just… hoping that the Secretary of State was okay.
The Secretary of State touched his head, why are these two people so mysterious?
“By the way, Seventh Prince, the Emperor summoned you to court today, you must remember to go.”
Emperor Zi’an: “…”
He’s going to court?
Civil and military officials, don’t touch him.
Morning court.
The tyrant came to court early with A Bao in his arms. A Bao, who only slept for half the night last night, was taking a nap in the tyrant’s arms.
Probably because of the national beast yesterday, the civil and military officials were all energetic today.
The Secretary of State just stood up, and suddenly he felt a little nauseous? ?
He didn’t do anything this morning.
Emperor Zi’an sneaked in and stood silently in the most secret corner of the civil and military officials.
Please, no one should touch him today.
"Your Majesty, the Imperial Preceptor of Feng State requests an audience."
"Announce——"
A Bao yawned and woke up.
Leng Qingliu walked in.
Civil and military officials: ???
No, isn't this Leng Qingliu the envoy of Feng State? We just met him yesterday.
"The Imperial Preceptor of Feng State pays homage to His Majesty the Emperor." Without that big fool Li Chunfeng, Leng Qingliu learned his lesson this time and didn't dare to drop any etiquette.
At this time, in his pocket, the two-headed dragon, which was silently coiled up like a little snake, was trembling.
It said, it wouldn't come if it didn't, but Leng Qingliu insisted that it come.
Look, the person sitting on the dragon chair is not only the Majesty of the Tiansheng Dynasty, but also its father's little master.
It was so scared that it didn't dare to show its head.
Leng Qingliu noticed that the two-headed dragon in his little pocket had become unusually quiet since he entered the hall.
"Leng Qingliu, are you the Imperial Master of Feng Kingdom?" The Tyrant looked at Leng Qingliu with some confusion.
Leng Qingliu was also helpless. At this moment, his clothes were ragged and tattered. Not to mention that he didn't look like a great Imperial Master, he even lost the majestic appearance of an envoy of a country yesterday.
One night wasted him like this.
"Alas, Your Majesty, our Feng Kingdom is now small in population and the general situation is gone. There are so many positions, but no one is willing to take them. I, don't I have to take on multiple positions?" Leng Qingliu said with a guilty look on his face.
"I am the envoy, I am the Imperial Master, and I am still the founding minister."
Civil and military officials: ...
This man holds several positions and has extraordinary perseverance. He is loyal to his country and never abandons it. This is truly admirable.
The great tyrant couldn't help laughing. This Leng Qingliu is indeed an interesting person. He really has perseverance to stick to his country to the end.
"Grrrl" a harmonious sound suddenly came.
The great tyrant looked in the direction of the sound, but it was the Secretary of the Central Secretariat in the crowd who was covering his mouth, bending over and vomiting.
The Secretary of the Central Secretariat quickly waved his hands, "Sorry, sorry."
[Well, how come the Secretary of the Central Secretariat's symptoms look like the morning sickness of a pregnant woman?]
The great tyrant looked at the Secretary of the Central Secretariat with a strange look in his eyes.
The Secretary of the Central Secretariat lowered his head quickly. Today was really strange!
Puff——
The prince, who was hiding in the corner and trying to be a transparent man, was trembling.
He couldn't even look at people with his face covered.
It's over, it's over.
Is the Minister of the Central Secretariat really pregnant?
Can men also get pregnant? ? ?
After a moment of silence, the great tyrant withdrew his gaze and looked at Leng Qingliu, "I wonder what the Imperial Master wants to do here?"
Leng Qingliu cleared his throat, "Your Majesty, I came here to seek help from the Tiansheng Dynasty on behalf of our Feng Kingdom. Our Feng Kingdom wants to join the Tiansheng Dynasty!"
The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were restless.
The Tiansheng Dynasty is currently the last one, and bringing the second to last one that has already been destroyed, this... is not a help, but a burden, right?
"Hasn't your Feng country relied on the Fire Country for survival these years?"
Leng Qingliu sighed, "Your Majesty, you saw what the envoys of the Fire Country did when they came. How can our Feng country be protected by the Fire Country? It's not even a vassal state. At most, it's a cannon fodder country of the Fire Country.
I'll be there first when there's trouble, he'll enjoy happiness first, and he'll run away first when there's trouble. He doesn't care about me at all."
Just say that this time when the dragon got angry and the national beast escaped overnight, Li Chunfeng and Hu Zhan stole the donkey cart without telling him.
Anyway, it's okay to steal together.
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