Chapter 180
When Jing Wuyan walked away and his figure completely disappeared, Nan Yan immediately stopped crying. She was very tired after crying for so long.
Now that the bastard was gone, there was no need for her to continue acting, and the aggrieved and sad expression on her face disappeared completely.
Nan Yan turned over and climbed down from the bed quickly. She picked up the pillow on the floor and patted it, then turned over and lay back down on the bed.
However, this bastard was quite ambitious and tough today. She had to think about how to torture him next.
Perhaps the quarrel was too intense this time, Jing Wuyan was really angry, and for more than ten days, the two did not say a word after meeting each other. Even if they met by chance on weekdays, both sides ignored each other.
Nan Yan originally thought that she was cruel enough. Whenever they met, she would glare at him angrily. It was impossible to expect her to admit her mistakes!
But she didn't expect that the bastard was even more cruel, cold-blooded and unreasonable than her. He was so cold that he didn't even bother to look at her. His face was expressionless and his eyes didn't show any emotion at all. It was as if they had never met each other before.
Jing Wuyan was indeed a very restrained person. He restrained himself from caring about the little girl's affairs and put all his thoughts on cultivation and improving his cultivation. But somehow, no matter how calm he was and how he told himself rationally, the little girl's face kept appearing in his mind uncontrollably.
Perhaps it was because he had received it before, or perhaps it was because he had never been rejected so recklessly before, so he became more and more angry and unwilling.
When had he ever been rejected like this?
He was determined to ignore her for a while. He knew that the little girl had been spoiled by her senior brother in the past, and had become arrogant, willful, reckless, and ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth.
When something goes a little bit unsatisfactory, he starts to take it out on the people close to him. How is this different from those disobedient children in the real world of cultivation?
If she doesn't change her temper, there will probably be many more quarrels in the future. He likes her and cares about her, but that doesn't mean he will indulge her without any bottom line. He is different from her senior brother. There are some things that should be done and some things that should not be done. He will not change all his principles just because that little girl cries a few times.
Simply obeying her wishes, pampering her and coaxing her will only make her more and more complacent. It would be fine if he was by her side watching over her in the future, but what if he was not by her side?
The murderous intention in the world of cultivation is invisible. By that time, that little girl probably won't even know how she died!
So this time, he will not admit his mistake until that little girl changes her bad temper, haha!
On the other hand, he was probably irritated by Jing Wuyan's indifferent and ruthless attitude.
Nan Yan locked herself in the house for several days and refused to go out. She refused to talk to anyone who came to visit her and tried hard to act as if she had been wronged and hurt by love.
Perhaps her pretense was too successful, and instead of attracting that bastard, she attracted her senior brother whom she hadn't seen for a long time. After the last quarrel, she accidentally injured the senior brother in a fit of impulse, and since then, the two have never seen each other again.
Feng Jixue looked at his junior sister who locked himself in the house, refusing to eat or drink and refusing to go out for cultivation. In the end, he couldn't bear the longing in his heart and came to find her.
The moment the door was pushed open, a pillow was thrown at him, "Go away! Who asked you to come here? Didn't you say you would never come to see me even if you died? Jing Wuyan, get out of here. I will never forgive you again in my life."
Feng Jixue reached out to catch the pillow and paused at the door for a while. He knew that the junior sister in the room had recognized the wrong person.
But listening to her familiar and caring tone, I couldn't help but feel a slight pain in my heart, a dull sadness, as if it was being pulled by something and was slightly painful.
In the end, there was a feeling of numbness.
He knew that during this period of emotional turmoil, another man slowly occupied her mind.
Yanyan said that she hated that man, but deep down she couldn't help but look forward to him, so she mistook him for someone else the moment he appeared.
He didn't know how he felt now, whether he was feeling resentful because of jealousy or regretful because of the mistakes he had made.
Or maybe it was both, but in the end, all my emotions turned into longing the moment I saw her.
"Yan Yan..."
The moment he called out her name, he was surprised at how hoarse and dry his voice was.
Feng Jixue recalled in a trance that when he finally saw the true feelings in his heart, he seemed to be tormented by regret and pain every day. Those things seemed to be very far away, but every time he thought of them, it seemed like they happened yesterday.
During this time, he was in a state of disorientation and didn't know how to adjust his emotions. The junior sister who once depended on him and loved him became more and more repulsive and resisted him, and he even didn't dare to see her again.
He was afraid of hearing those resentful words from her again, so he was avoiding her. He thought that as long as he avoided her and stopped thinking about it, things between them would remain the same as before.
But at this moment, when he heard her calling out someone else's name with his own ears, he knew that he had really missed her and it was too late to regret.
When Nan Yan heard the voice, she realized that she had recognized the wrong person again. She immediately got up from the bed and sat up. Seeing her senior brother's pale face, she bit her lip, feeling a little uncomfortable, as if she wanted to apologize to him.
But when he thought of what happened last time, a hint of uneasiness and fear flashed across his eyes.
The eldest senior brother naturally did not miss the emotion that flashed across her eyes, and his hands slowly tightened. He thought he could ignore it, but seeing her eyes like that, he still felt a suffocating feeling in his chest.
Feng Jixue pursed her lips, paused at the door for a while, and then walked over with a normal expression.
Nan Yan also subconsciously took a step back, away from the bed, and then called out softly, "Senior Brother..."
The person with whom she once had such a close relationship is now not as good as a stranger. She is afraid of him.
Feng Jixue didn't raise his eyelids. After putting down the pillow, he responded softly. There was no strange expression on his face, but his body paused uncontrollably.
Feng Jixue sat next to her. He didn't make any extra moves, and his voice was normal, except that it sounded a little hoarse. "Why don't you come to practice swordplay recently?"
Nan Yan didn't seem to expect him to say this. She thought this man was going to do something even more outrageous. But when she heard this, her hands clenched involuntarily and her head lowered naturally, just like when she was a child and was caught by her senior for skipping classes and fighting. She felt inexplicably guilty.
After a long while, her voice finally rang out faintly.
"I didn't get enough rest these days, and I was always very tired, so I didn't practice. I wasn't being lazy on purpose..."
In fact, it is just deliberate slacking.
Her voice got lower and lower towards the end, and she couldn't help but steal a glance at him to see if his expression changed or if he got angry.
Feng Jixue actually didn't hear much of what she said, but looking at her honest look, his memory suddenly went back to the past. This was the look on the junior sister's face when she made a mistake or did something shameful.
The elder brother's voice became much lower.
"I don't think you are avoiding me, but even if you are, you shouldn't relax your practice. Practice cannot be slacked off. Also..."
Nan Yan originally thought that he was going to teach her a lesson in the airs of a senior brother, but he suddenly changed the subject and said, "...Are the wounds on your body better?"
"Hmm? Injury?" This is such an abrupt change of subject.
What wounds? Oh, she remembered, those were the wounds on her neck that he bit impulsively that day.
"Well... the force that day must have been quite strong. I bit it accidentally when I was impulsive. It was my fault. I know you didn't want to do that. I won't do those things to you again in the future."
Nan Yan seemed to relax after hearing this. She looked up at her senior brother who had recovered as usual, subconsciously touched her neck, pursed her lips, shook her head, and then said, "It's okay now."
Feng Jixue hummed softly, his voice slightly hoarse, "Come here and let me take a look. The bite was pretty severe that day."
Nan Yan felt a little uncomfortable when she heard that. She raised her eyes and looked at her senior brother. He seemed so calm, so calm that it seemed as if nothing had ever happened between them.
This man seemed to be unable to sense her rejection of him at all, and treated her like a brother, which made her feel a little uncomfortable, but she found it difficult to refuse.
Nan Yan bit her lip, touched her neck and shook her head, refusing, "It's really okay, brother, don't worry."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that the brother opposite she still had a calm expression. He looked over at her, sized her up, and then said, "Don't worry, I said I won't force you, and I won't force you. I'm your brother, don't you believe me?"
Nan Yan still refused and kept silent on purpose.
Feng Jixue pursed his lips, trying his best to calm the emotions in his chest, and suddenly said, "When you were a child, you were bitten on the butt by a snow wolf, and it was me who applied medicine to you. Why, now you can't even let me take a look at the wound on your neck?"
Hearing this, Nan Yan's face instantly turned red.
The eldest senior brother smiled slightly and couldn't help telling her embarrassing story, "And when you were a kid, you fell into a zoo and a crane pecked you on the head..."
Before he finished speaking, Nan Yan couldn't hold back any longer, and subconsciously rushed over to cover the man's lips, obviously a little angry, "I didn't, you're talking nonsense, that's not me at all!"
The eldest senior brother reached out and grasped the hand covering his lips, pulling the person over to sit down, "Well, it wasn't you, I remembered it wrong, it could be some disobedient junior sister."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand. Nan Yan dodged twice but failed to dodge, so she just let him do it.
Feng Jixue looked at the faint pink marks still remaining on the neck, which was indeed almost healed. He moved his fingers down to the collar, and saw that this was not the only place he had bitten that day. The further down he went, the darker his eyes became.
There was a flash of attachment and reluctance in Feng Jixue's eyes. He was afraid of scaring her, so he finally resisted the urge to kiss her and suppressed all the complicated emotions in his heart.
The slightly cool fingertips gently stroked the skin, and asked in a low voice, "Did it hurt when I bit you?"
Nan Yan nodded gloomily, "It's not made of stone, of course it hurts, and you were so cruel to me that day."
"Then I'll bite it back for you, okay?"
Nan Yan raised her head and looked at the man in surprise.
Feng Jixue pulled down his collar as he said this, his voice gentle and slow, "It's my fault, I'll bite it back for you, and I won't be angry anymore, okay?"
Nan Yan pursed her lips, looked at the man's neck, and suddenly pushed him away, "I don't want it. I'm not a puppy. I won't do such a shameful thing."
Feng Jixue stopped moving, was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of relaxation flashed in his eyes. His little junior sister has always been hard on the outside but soft on the inside. Even though he did something excessive to her that day, she didn't remember it in her heart.
It was his fault. Just thinking that he would never be able to touch her or hug her again, Feng Jixue couldn't suppress the endless regret that welled up from the bottom of his heart.
But now, he doesn't know how to turn around?
Yanyan had given up on him a long time ago. The moment he deceived her, she no longer wanted him.
He simply couldn't ignore her wishes and force her. When she cried, he felt a pain in his heart. He could only let go now, and couldn't even say a word.
I can only be her brother obediently.
Because only in this way would she not resist and resent herself, and only in this way could he occasionally touch her slightly and hold her in his arms, just like before.
Feng Jixue checked the wound and straightened her collar. He did not do anything excessive from beginning to end. Nan Yan touched her cold neck and asked him gloomily, "Are you okay? My neck is cold and uncomfortable. Your hands are cold too."
"Almost. It will be ready soon."
"Then hurry up, why are you taking so long just to turn up your clothes?"
"Yanyan, don't worry. I've applied some scar-removing medicine to you. It will heal faster."
…
The two were so noisy that they didn't notice a black figure in the courtyard.
Jing Wuyan has indeed been restraining himself from looking for her recently, but he didn't know what happened today. He heard Lin Qingshuang say a few words intentionally or unintentionally in the daytime that the little junior sister has not left the courtyard for several days in a row. It is said that she doesn't eat, drink, or practice. He doesn't know what happened?
He originally wanted to restrain himself and not care about it.
Maybe it was another trick that the little girl used on purpose. She is always good at deceiving people.
But the more I tried not to think about her, the more I thought about her. In the end, I had no control over it at all, and I felt more and more depressed and worried.
So he thought, he just came to take a look, and he would leave after making sure that the little girl was okay.
But what did he see now?
She hid in the courtyard and refused to come out not for any other reason, but because her lover was with her in the house.
Jing Wuyan's eyes gradually turned cold. He listened to the unclear sounds in the room. When he got closer, he saw the intimate scene of two people inside.
Yanyan's clothes were loose and her face was slightly red. Sitting next to her was her good senior brother. The man's hand was on her neck, and the relationship between them was very intimate.
Jing Wuyan looked at the scene, his eyes gradually becoming clearer and calmer. The more expressionless his face became, the more the lump in his heart burned uncontrollably.
Haha, she is indeed a kind-hearted woman!
It was only half a month after she separated from him, and she was mixed up with her good senior brother again.
What on earth did this woman think of him?
Something to entertain yourself when you're sad?
How dare she do that? How dare she play with him like that?
Treated him as a tool and was hypocritical to him from beginning to end!
Jing Wuyan clenched his fingers, and the anger and resentment in his heart suddenly became difficult to suppress. He raised his hand and slapped Feng Jixue behind him.
Feng Jixue was caught off guard and had to protect the person in his arms, so the palm hit him squarely on the shoulder. Although the injury was not serious, it made him spit out blood.
When he turned around to fight back, he found that Jing Wuyan ignored him.
Jing Wuyan grabbed Nan Yan's collar with one hand and dragged her to him. In his rage, Jing Wuyan had completely lost his mind. His expression became more stern and his eyes became more icy. "Are you so short of men? Haven't I satisfied you?"
Nan Yan was pulled so hard by him that she felt unsteady for a moment. Her head almost hit his chest and tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably.
"What did you say?"
Nan Yan obviously hadn't figured out what was going on. She slapped the man's hand hard and said, "You hurt me, you idiot!"
She looked at the man's cold face, with anger evident in his eyes, "What are you going crazy about?"
Jing Wuyan sneered. Crazy, yes, he was really going crazy without this woman.
His eyes became colder, and he opened his thin lips slightly, "Asshole? Yes, you are right, you are indeed an asshole! Tell me, who gave you the courage to play with me like this?"
"Have I ever told you that men can't be played around with casually? Did you ignore my words?"
"You are really amazing for hanging out with your senior brother. You have been using me as a tool for your own use from the beginning to the end, right?"
Nan Yan seemed to be irritated by his cold tone. Her eyes quickly turned red. She bit her lip and glared back unwillingly, "What does it have to do with you? Didn't you say you would draw a clear line between us? What does it have to do with you if I hang out with others?"
Of course Nan Yan was deliberately trying to anger him so that he would misunderstand.
After Jing Wuyan heard this, the aura around him really became colder. He looked down at the man, and a cold arc suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. His eyes suddenly became cold and mocking.
"What does it have to do with me?"
"Why, does your good brother know what you were like on my bed? Do you really think I won't kill you for playing tricks on me like this?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Yan's face lost all color.
She bit her lip and tears fell uncontrollably, directly hitting Jing Wuyan's fingers.
Later, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he raised his hand and slapped the other person on the face, saying in a hoarse voice, "Shut up!"
Jing Wuyan's eyes darkened, his head tilted away after being hit by her, and his fair cheeks turned slightly red.
He turned around and looked at her, pretending to be so pathetic again. He sneered and threw her onto the bed behind him, "Shut up? Why are you afraid of what others say when you can do it? Su Nanyan, I am really blind to feel soft-hearted for a woman like you who has no shame and is so frivolous."
"you……"
Before Nan Yan finished her words, Jing Wuyan reached out and pinched her cheek again, his eyes suddenly becoming fierce and cold, "I'm telling you now, you are not playing with me, I don't want you anymore, go and be a couple with your good senior brother, from now on, I will not care about you at all!"
After saying this, Jing Wuyan didn't even look at her again. He turned around and walked out the door.
Now it’s completely broken.
He hated himself for feeling distressed because of this woman's repeated hesitation. He even thought about keeping Lin Qingshuang under complete control and not giving her any chance to hurt her.
But what is the result?
He compromised again and again, but what he got in return was always the woman's reckless behavior. She was playing tricks on him from beginning to end, but he still jumped in and thought he could have her.
It's ridiculous!
Perhaps the impact was too great this time, Nan Yan's originally rosy lips turned pale in an instant.
Her eyes were slightly red, and she stood up suddenly, wanting to argue with the other party. However, because she stood up too quickly, her vision went black and her head felt dizzy and tingling.
At that moment, it seemed as if all the strength in Hun's body had been drained away. She bit her lips, held on to her body, and shook her head vigorously, but she still couldn't hold on, and she fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Feng Jixue had been paying attention to her situation, but was also stunned for a moment by this sudden situation.
He barely had time to react before his body responded subconsciously. He reached out and caught the person, holding him tightly in his arms.
"Yan Yan!"
Feng Jixue called her name several times in a row.
However, the person in his arms had already fallen into a coma.
This has never happened before.
Feng Jixue was a little nervous for a moment, especially when she saw that her lips were abnormally pale and she looked like she was dying and lifeless.
The eldest senior brother immediately raised his hand and gently stroked her forehead. A soft and clear light instantly surged into Nan Yan's body, and spiritual power circulated around her body, but the person in his arms still did not react.
This situation is a little bit wrong. Feng Jixue is really anxious now. It is impossible for him to have no reaction at all, unless there is something more serious?
He hurriedly grabbed the hand hanging by his side and felt its pulse.
With this exploration, the expression on his face froze instantly.
He turned his head and looked at the sleeping face of the person in his arms with some disbelief. Her eyes were slightly closed and she looked drowsy and unconscious. He probed with his fingers twice again to make sure that he was not seeing things.
Feng Jixue's expression slowly changed, becoming slightly gloomy and embarrassed, his face turned a little pale. He was jealous and angry in his heart, but his emotions were finally calmed down. The eldest senior brother pursed his lips, and the hand that was holding Nan Yan tightened instantly.
No matter how jealous or resentful he was in his heart, it did not change the current fact!
Yanyan...she is more than a month pregnant.
Calculating the time, it was probably the night when she and Jing Wuyan were practicing together... That night he made her angry and left, and that night everything changed, and his little junior sister became someone else's.
The eldest senior brother held the person in his arms tighter, his eyes slowly falling on her flat waist and abdomen. He looked at her for a long time, and finally picked her up and carried her directly back to his own courtyard, then went to the medicine garden to invite the medicine elder.
Feng Jixue only knew some routine pulse taking and didn't know any medical skills to preserve the pregnancy. He just took a rough look and vaguely realized that Yanyan's physical condition was not good at the moment.
Maybe there was something wrong with the fetus in her belly, which led to her current condition.
As he thought about it, he couldn't help but resent Jing Wuyan again. He resented the bastard who took possession of Yanyan's body but treated her like that. How could such a man be worthy of being the father of the baby in her belly.
He had guarded his junior sister for so many years, a treasure that he was not even willing to touch, and yet she was being despised and bullied like this. How could he possibly hand Yanyan over to him again?
This child...came at a really bad time.
Elder Yao Xiu is the most eccentric old man in the sect. Apart from spiritual plants and herbs, there is almost nothing in the world that he cares about. Feng Jixue invited him here, so he was not afraid that he would reveal this matter.
After all, with his level of cultivation, he could vaguely sense that there was something wrong with the fetus in the belly. If it was really of a foreign bloodline, there was no guarantee that other people in the sect would not covet it.
After Elder Yao Xiu left, Feng Jixue looked at his junior sister who was sleeping on the couch. He looked at her all night. Thinking about what Elder Yao Xiu had said, he felt the urge to kill someone for the first time. He should have killed that person long ago.
Feng Jixue clenched his fingers tightly. If he was killed, he would not have the chance to get close to Yanyan, and would not have caused the current situation, causing Yanyan to fall into such a dangerous situation.
As long as he kills Jing Wuyan, from now on, he will take care of his junior sister and the child, and they will be a very happy family of three...
Yanyan is his, and the child is his too.
The sky outside gradually dawned, white clouds surrounded Fushan Mountain, cranes in the sky spread their wings and danced, and a faint blue morning light appeared in the sky, as if it had been cleansed.
When Nan Yan regained consciousness, she found herself in her senior brother's bedroom. She opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was the medicine bag hanging on the gauze curtain.
Clusters of white tassels entwined around the beads, fluttering in the morning breeze. She had decorated her eldest senior brother's room because she thought it was too dull and monotonous.
She turned her head and looked around. There was a tall and slender figure standing at the window opposite. His back was turned to her and he didn't know what he was looking at. He was wearing white clothes as white as snow, with black hair hanging down. He looked like someone who walked out of a painting, without a trace of worldly smell.
Nan Yan rubbed her aching brows and subconsciously called out to the man standing at the window, "Senior Brother..."
Her voice was hoarse and slightly hoarse.
Feng Jixue came to his senses when he heard the sound behind him. He turned to look at his junior sister who had just woken up on the couch. Seeing that her face was still a little pale, he immediately walked towards her and helped her up.
"Awake, are you thirsty?"
Feng Jixue turned around and poured another cup of spiritual tea, and handed it over slowly. Nan Yan reached out to take it. The tea was still warm. After drinking it, she felt warmer and more comfortable in her stomach. Nan Yan pursed her moist lips, turned around and showed an uncomfortable expression to her senior brother.
It had been a long time since the two of them had been so close to each other. Ever since the contract-bonding ceremony was cancelled that day, they had not spoken so quietly and peacefully again. Not to mention, she had injured her senior brother in a fit of impulse last time.
But now that she had fainted, there was only this senior brother by her side who was willing to take care of her without taking off his clothes. This made Nan Yan clench her fingers, and she couldn't help showing a depressed expression on her face.
Feng Jixue was still thinking about what Elder Yao Xiu told him last night, and for a moment he did not notice Nan Yan's depressed mood. He thought that his junior sister was still so young, always noisy and never grew up, and she herself was still a child. How could she take care of the little baby in her belly?
Nan Yan naturally noticed that something was wrong with this man, but she pretended not to see it. She kept her head down and didn't say anything, and no one knew what she was thinking.
However, her depressed mood did not last long, as she heard the senior brother next to her talking again, asking her,
"Are you feeling better? Is there any discomfort anywhere? If you have a stomachache, please tell me and I will ask the medicine elder to take a look at you."
His nervous and cautious attitude made her look as if she was seriously ill. Nan Yan blinked and couldn't help but smile. She looked up at him again and shook her head. "I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I'm just a little tired."
After that, he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "By the way, Senior Brother, I was in good health, how could I faint? Is there something wrong with me?"
Feng Jixue's hand that was holding the cup slowly tightened, the fingers that were pinching the rim of the cup turned slightly white, and the force was so strong that he almost crushed the jade cup in his hand. When Feng Jixue finally calmed down his emotions.
He then turned to look at Nan Yan, seeing her confused and ignorant expression, he exhaled lightly, then lowered his eyes and said, "Yan Yan... you have been pregnant for more than a month."
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment.
Her eyes widened, and these words made her beautiful round eyes slightly dilate.
She blinked, raised her eyes to look at the senior brother in front of her, and after making sure that he was not joking, she immediately lifted the quilt and looked down at her flat belly.
She subconsciously reached out and touched it, and after making sure that there was no difference from usual, she looked at the senior brother in front of her in confusion and bewilderment.
"Brother, you said... I'm pregnant?"
The pregnancy was of course fake. It was not easy for a cultivator to get pregnant, not to mention that the higher the cultivation level of a male cultivator, the more difficult it was for him to conceive a child. This was the case with Jing Wuyan.
She had invested a huge sum of money this time. In order to deal with that bastard, she bought the fake pregnancy pill from the system space. It could not only simulate the fake pregnancy effect that even the God of Transformation could not distinguish the real from the fake, but also create a false inheritance based on a certain nature between bloodlines.
It was also during that night when she was practicing with Jing Wuyan that she realized that the man was not a complete human, but had half alien blood in him. According to the system, he might be a dragon hybrid. Because the other half's bloodline was too strong, the fake pregnancy pill customized by the system was also based on his other half's bloodline.
Feng Jixue looked at his junior sister and saw that she had been confused and dazed ever since she heard the news. He felt even more pity for her. She was only in her twenties and he was still a child, but now she was already pregnant with a child for another man.
His eyes unconsciously fell on the belly of his junior sister. That place should have been his, his child, but now... he thought of the fetus in her belly.
The eldest senior brother frowned again, took a deep breath, slowly placed the teacup in his hand on the table beside him, and his wide sleeves slid across the bed like snow waves.
He turned his head and looked with slightly gloomy eyes at his junior sister who was leaning on the edge of the bed and constantly touching her belly. Seeing her careful and gentle movements, his eyes were full of joy and curiosity.
He suddenly couldn't bear to say the next words.
"Yan Yan..."
Feng Jixue called her softly, lowering his voice.
Nan Yan turned around and responded, unable to help showing a happy smile on her face, and then subconsciously grabbed her brother's palm and put it on her belly, "Brother, did you feel it?"
"I feel like something is moving inside. No wonder I've been feeling so sleepy and tired lately. I've also become more and more lazy. I don't want to go out, and even when I eat, I never eat enough. It turns out that I'm having a baby. Do you think it's a boy or a girl? It doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl. I like both..."
She kept chattering on and on, holding her brother's hand tightly and not letting go, as if she wanted to pass on the joy to him.
She smiled with her eyebrows curved, she was so happy and beautiful that it was impossible to refuse her.
The eldest senior brother looked at the two people's clasped hands and couldn't help but laugh. He placed his palm on her slender and soft waist and gently touched it. "You are so young and your hands and feet haven't grown yet. How can you move?"
"Yes, yes. I just feel it." Nan Yan couldn't help but glare at him, as if accusing him of not being able to speak. Her kid is so smart, of course he knows everything.
The eldest senior brother shook his head and laughed, not wanting to compete with a little girl. However, seeing how happy she was and thinking about what he was going to say next, Feng Jixue felt a little depressed.
He reached out and held the little junior sister's soft fingers. The smile on his face faded, and his tone gradually calmed down. He returned to his usual mature and steady demeanor, and his voice was a little low.
"Yan Yan, calm down first, okay? There is one more thing I haven't told you. There is something wrong with the baby in your belly."
Hearing this, the happy expression on Nan Yan's face froze in an instant.
She looked over, perhaps frightened, her face turned pale, and her fingers subconsciously grasped her brother's hand tightly.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with it?"
"Is it sick, or is there something wrong with my stomach? What can I do to make it better?"
The senior brother put his arm around her shoulders and stroked her back with his big palm, trying to comfort her. "No, it's not what you think. The fetus is different because it is not completely human. It still has half dragon blood, which should be inherited from the child's father."
Feng Jixue's brows were almost never relaxed, especially when he saw her so anxious and concerned, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. After a while, he suppressed the jealous and complicated emotions in his heart deep in his heart.
She explained in a low voice, "You know that you have become irritable and impulsive recently. You can't control your temper. Even your emotions have become extremely sensitive. It's all because of this little guy in your belly."
"Yan Yan, do you know? The fetus' blood is too strong, and your cultivation is too low. The fetus in your belly cannot absorb enough spiritual power through external forces to grow. It will automatically absorb your vitality as a substitute."
"That's why you fainted yesterday, Yanyan. With your current level of cultivation, you can't keep it alive. Not only can you not keep it alive, but you will also be in danger."
After hearing this explanation, Nan Yan pursed her lips, her face turned even paler, and even a thin layer of mist filled her eyes. She looked at the person next to her with some worry.
She grabbed her brother's hand and refused to let go. "What should I do? How can I keep it alive? Is it too late for me to practice hard from now on? I won't play around anymore. I will practice hard. Can you help me, brother?"
He lowered his eyes to meet those moist and expectant eyes, shook his head, and explained in a low voice, "No, Yanyan, your spiritual roots are not high, and your cultivation speed is too slow. You can't keep up with the growth of the fetus. It's too late."
Nan Yan's expression suddenly became depressed. She sat helplessly on the bed, looking at her stomach sadly, tears falling without her knowing when.
Feng Jixue looked at her like this, his brows wrinkled slightly again, and he was silent for a moment before he said, "Yan Yan, Elder Yao Xiu gave us two solutions. One is to use medicine to remove the fetus while it is still small and has not yet stabilized in the mother's body. This will ensure that you are safe, but the fetus will..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard the person in front of him suddenly became excited.
She clenched her brother's hand tightly, dug her nails into the skin, and looked at him with red eyes.
"No, no, I don't want to take it away! No one is allowed to hurt it. It's my child. I won't let anyone take it away. Brother, please don't hurt it..."
After she finished speaking, she remembered something and nervously grabbed his hand and looked at him, "There is another way? What is the second way? Brother, please tell me quickly."
Feng Jixue paused for a moment, then he turned his hand and gently held Nan Yan's fingers, "There is another thing. We will find someone to seal the fetus in your body to inhibit its growth. This way, the impact on you will be small. But if the seal is too long, the fetus will lose its vitality, so..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Yan's face turned pale, almost transparent. These two methods were actually dead ends. She couldn't hold back her tears and fell helplessly on her brother's chest, crying heartbreakingly.
"I don't want it, Brother. I don't want to seal it."
"It's still so small and just entered my body. I can feel it. I want it to be alive. This is my child, my child alone. No one can hurt it."
"I beg you, Brother, please don't do this to me, and don't hurt it, okay?"
Feng Jixue's chest felt stuffy, with a mixture of bitterness and pain, as if he was entangled by countless silk threads and was being pulled at will, causing an discomfort that was hard to ignore.
If this fetus is not removed, it will eventually consume the mother's vitality bit by bit, and finally, Yanyan will die of exhaustion of spiritual power.
But seeing her crying so sadly, curled up in his arms with a pitiful and aggrieved look, he couldn't help but felt distressed.
If it wasn't his own fault, none of this would have happened. He was stupid and he pushed his junior sister away with his own hands. Now it's time for him to pay back.
He looked at the little junior sister who was crying so hard that she almost had a stitch in her side in his arms, and held her back with his palm, pressing her head against his chest, "Stop crying, okay?"
"I will find a way to help you. There are countless rare treasures in the world of cultivation. I will definitely find a treasure to keep you alive, and the child will be safe."
Feng Jixue's breathing calmed down, and his voice gradually sounded gentle and peaceful.
"Really? Really?"
Nan Yan suddenly raised her eyes, she was a little bit unbelievable, her eyelashes were trembled slightly, and there were a few crystal clear tears hanging on her eyes.
Feng Jixue felt sour in his heart, but also surrounded by a sense of tenderness. He stretched out his fingers to wipe away those tears, and gently stroked her cheeks with his fingers, "Really, I promise."
"Senior Brother never lies to you."
The only time he lied to you was on the day of your marriage, but he couldn't afford the consequences of that.
He really regretted not explaining things clearly to her at the beginning. Until now, he had trapped himself in a quagmire, unable to struggle or escape. He could only look at her and struggle.
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