After killing the system, he was bound to Zai's father again.

Yunyue looked at Wang Long and wondered: "Are you still angry and gave me a bunch of undercooked mutton with such a strong smell?"

Wang Long was a little at a loss: "It's impossible, I baked it!"

He picked up a bunch from the plate and took a bite.

It has no taste!

Not only is it tasteless, it’s also very fragrant!

But my lady did vomit.

Not believing in evil, he stuffed the mutton skewers in his hand into Di Qing's mouth.

"Take a taste!"

Di Qing: "...vomit..."

Wang Long saw him like this: "It's really delicious? Why didn't I eat it?"

Di Qing glared at him and said angrily: "It's tasteless! You almost stabbed my throat!"

Yunyue frowned: "Is my string the only one that tastes good?"

"Let me try it." Hua Wuting took it and took a sip.

He shook his head: "It doesn't smell bad."

Wang Long looked at Hua Wuting dissatisfied: "Hey, you! That's what my young lady has eaten. What do you want to do?"

impossible!

It has such a strong smell!

Yunyue took another bunch and took a bite.

"Vomit!" Vomited again!

Wang Long couldn't care less about Hua Wuting. He looked at Yunyue worriedly.

"Miss, have you had a bad stomach? You haven't had a good appetite lately. You must be uncomfortable eating barbecue now. It's all my fault. I should have stopped you from eating this barbecue."

Di Qing: "You have to eat it if it hurts your stomach. Miss Yun didn't even eat it." She vomited as soon as it reached her mouth.

Wang Long: "Shut up! I want you to talk too much here!"

He saw Di Lan from the corner of his eye and remembered that this man seemed to have medical skills.

He grabbed him and said, "Quick, show me to my lady."

Di Lan was pulled so hard that he almost fell to the ground.

He sighed and put his hand on Yunyue's wrist.

He couldn't detect anything when he checked his pulse at first. His pulse was steady and strong, and he couldn't be healthier.

But just as she was about to take her hand back, Yunyue couldn't help but retched again.

Immediately afterwards, something abnormal happened to him, and this abnormality was obviously...

Di Lan's eyes widened with a ghostly expression: "!!!!!!"

However, this abnormality was very short-lived and disappeared again before Di Lan could react.

Di Lan frowned suspiciously.

I checked my pulse carefully again and found that everything was normal.

Could it be that he made a mistake?

It must be a mistake.

This is impossible. The master has been possessed by an evil poison. He is...

He must have been stunned.

When Wang Long saw that Di Lan didn't speak, his expression was still startled.

My heart suddenly thumped, and I said anxiously: "Why don't you wait to change your face? If you have anything to do, you should tell me quickly."

Yunyue is calm, because she knows her own body very well and there is no big problem.

I guess the gastrointestinal discomfort was caused by not getting enough rest recently.

Di Lan took back his hand: "Miss Yun's body is fine."

Wang Long didn't believe it: "How could there be no problem?"

"If there is really no problem, why did you look like your master wants to be a father just now?"

Di Lan: "..."

You may not believe it, but at that moment I thought my master was going to be a father.

Yunyue saw Wang Long whining and wanted him to be quiet.

There was already a strong smell of barbecue in the air around her. This group of people were still surrounding her, and he continued to make noises, which made her feel tight in the chest and make her dizzy.

He was about to wave his hands to let them disperse.

"Ugh..." Another burst of retching.

"Does this mean there's no problem?" Wang Long sneered at Di Lan: "You loser, you can't even feel your pulse!"

Hearing this, Di Qing on the side felt inexplicably excited.

Probably because someone helped him share the word "waste" in the future.

Seeing Yunyue vomiting like this, Hua Wuting's face was stained with obvious but rare anxiety.

He looked at Di Lan and said, "You can do it again. This time you must check your pulse carefully."

Di Lan: "..." He took his pulse carefully just now.

Di Lan had no choice but to put his hand on Yunyue's wrist again.

This time is different from before, the pulse has completely changed, and it is very clear, like a bead running on a disk, rolling powerfully.

Di Lan once again showed a ghost expression.

Wang Long finally caught him: "Look, look! That was the expression just now!"

Di Lan waited for a long time this time, and then stopped after confirming that the pulse was not an illusion.

He glanced at Hua Wuting, and then his eyes burst into light.

Hua Wuting: "..."

Wang Long was suspicious: "What are you looking at your master with so much surprise in your eyes? Is my lady's illness such a good thing for your master?"

"It seems that what I said is right. Your master has a problem with my young lady."

Di Lan didn't care about Wang Long's noise.

He took a deep breath to suppress the turmoil in his heart.

"Master, it's Ximai!"

Everyone present: "!!!!!!"

What do you like?

What pulse?

Hua Wuting's expression suddenly changed from anxious to blank.

It was really blank. The expression on his face was indescribable, but as soon as I saw this expression, I would immediately think of one word - blank.

It was obvious that he didn't react at all at this moment. What did the happy pulse in Di Lan's mouth mean.

Not only Hua Wuting didn't react, but no one else did.

They are all thinking in their minds, what does happy pulse mean?

Wang Long was the first to turn the corner. He was furious, grabbed Di Lan and started beating him violently.

"You are not only a trash, you are also a quack!"

"Do you know the consequences of what you said? My young lady, a pure and pure little girl, was ruined by just one word of your mouth."

The brains of others also resumed functioning under Wang Long's reaction.

Yunyue had a strange look on her face, she frowned and quickly checked her pulse.

Hua Wuting's first reaction was to look at Yunyue. Her eyes moved downward involuntarily, with an expression of confusion and nervousness, mixed with joy.

Di Bai and the others were overjoyed, and everyone grinned from the corners of their mouths to their ears.

Di Mo's face, which had always been expressionless, smiled for the first time, but it was not very pretty, rather stiff, like a lump of ice flowers.

These people only cared about their complicated moods and joy, not paying any attention to Di Lan who was being beaten violently next to them.

Yunyue took her own pulse carefully, but she couldn't find the pregnancy pulse.

She looked suspiciously at Di Lan, who had just had a bunch of hair pulled out.

"I didn't take it out."

After Di Lan struggled to get rid of Wang Long's hand, he came to Yunyue carrying a meat skewer.

"Because it hides."

With that said, he handed the meat skewer to Yunyue's nose.

Yunyue: "...Oh!"

Hua Wuting glared at Di Lan.

Di Lan ignored his master's eyes: "Miss Yun, take advantage of the moment and check your pulse quickly."

Yunyue, who was still nauseated and retching: "..."

This method is really useful, Yunyue really figured it out.

She retracted her hand and stared at her belly with a silent frown.

Her actions undoubtedly told everyone present that she was indeed pregnant.

Di Qing's mouth began to tremble with excitement: "Really, really... I'm pregnant!!"

Wang Long didn't believe it: "How is this possible? Miss Mingming is still..."

Or what? Or, she’s pregnant!

'Or' has long since become 'no'!