Ye Qinghuan had already taken the antidote that Murong Yafeng had taken from Ye Lanling, and had restored her original appearance and voice, so that Mu Qingmiao could recognize her at a glance.

I haven't seen him for less than a year, and Ye Qinghuan's appearance has naturally not changed much.

If there is a change, it is just a little more beautiful and feminine.

Ye Qinghuan stroked her slightly convex lower abdomen, and gently hooked her lips at Mu Qingmiao: "Mu Qingmiao, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Sister, be careful." Just as he was crossing the threshold, Murong Yafeng helped Ye Qinghuan and cautiously walked into the hall, reminding him gently.

Mu Qingmao was stunned, and watched Ye Qinghuan walk into the hall with her lower abdomen under the careful support of Murong Yafeng, and the slightly convex lower abdomen showed that she had been pregnant for several months.

Suddenly, his heart shrank slightly, and a little sour involuntarily floated to his heart.

This woman ...... If it really doesn't belong to anyone anymore, she is already pregnant with Murong Jiu's child and is about to become a mother.

Mu Qingmiao sighed slightly in his heart, and smiled slightly on his face: "People have changed, and Qinghuan is also a person who wants to be a mother." ”

When it came to Murong Jiu's child, Ye Qinghuan had a smile on her face, and at this moment she had been helped by Murong Yafeng to sit down, and said sweetly: "It's been almost three months, I don't know if it's a boy or a girl." ”

Uncle Nine wants a daughter, but she wants a son.

First, her son is closer to his mother, and secondly, she understands the idea of these ancient people that 'unfilial piety is great', and she doesn't want to suffer from pregnancy and childbirth in October again, so she simply leaves a son for Uncle Jiu, and there is no need to have another child in the future.

Besides...... She had a hunch that it must be a son.

Because You Long Jingfeng disappeared from her and Uncle Jiu's body, in this case, the child who inherited You Long Jingfeng must be a man!

"This question is not difficult, I just learned a pulse diagnosis technique some time ago, and I can know whether it is a man or a woman when I am three months pregnant." Mu Qingmiao suddenly smiled, got up and approached Ye Qinghuan: "Okay, I'll put a pulse on Qinghuan and see how the pulse is." ”

Just as Mu Qinghao approached Ye Qinghuan and was about to stretch out his hand to check Ye Qinghuan's pulse, Murong Yafeng's eyes were cold when he was standing next to Ye Qinghuan, and his heart moved almost at will, and a cold breath burst out from his body!

'Bang'!

Mu Qingmiao was defenseless, and was immediately hit by a blow, and the whole person flew out!

"Mu Qingmao!" Ye Qinghuan was shocked and immediately stood up, but Murong Yafeng grabbed her, and her expression was unusual.

"Sister, he has bad intentions, don't come near him!" At this moment, Murong Yafeng's face was as cold as a thousand-year-old cold pool, and her beautiful eyes were even colder, without the slightest temperature.

Ye Qinghuan looked at Murong Yafeng in shock, only to find that Murong Yafeng was like what she saw when she seriously injured Tong Yi and the others that night.

In the past few days, Murong Yafeng has been well-behaved and docile, like a dream of hers, as if this Murong Yafeng is the real Murong Yafeng.

"Poof!" Mu Qingmao stood up in the open space in the front yard, his face pale and spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously seriously injured like Tong Yi and the others.

You must know that Murong Yafeng can now restrain even Ye Lanling, but you can imagine how powerful his cold aura is, how can it be that Mu Qingmao and other ordinary masters who have not cultivated can withstand it?

"Yafeng, how did you become like this!" Ye Qinghuan was heartbroken, she finally understood the meaning of the specious words that Ye Lanling said.