Whose cub is the teacher pregnant with?

It gets dark earlier in autumn, and when Yan Jingfeng prepared dinner for Nuo Ning, it was already completely dark.

The lights of more than a dozen village households are on, and they look very comfortable.

Nuo Ning didn't want to drink the medicine at first, but she couldn't stand Yan Jingfeng's continuous coaxing, so she had to bite the bullet and feed her a bowl. At the end, she was fed a grape, which was sweet and delicious.

While eating grapes and watching Yan Jingfeng tidy up the bowls and medicine bowls, Nuo Ning sat on the bed dangling her feet, thinking that the young lady's life was almost like this.

Probably because the grapes were too sweet, Nuo Ning felt a little nauseous in her stomach after taking two bites, she clutched her stomach and frowned.

Are you eating too much?

Nuo Ning glanced at the grape and asked Yan Jingfeng: "Where did you come from, this grape?"

Yan Jingfeng noticed Nuo Ning's strangeness, frowned and said, "It was given by those women in the village, what's the matter?"

Nuo Ning shook her head and pushed the grapes out: "It's too tired, I feel sick after eating."

"Are you tired today?"

"...Probably not."

Yan Jingfeng came over and held Nuo Ning's hand, trying to convey her spiritual power: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't eat, do you want to take a rest?"

People in the village go to bed early and turn off the lights when it gets dark. Farmers don’t have many oil lamps, so there is no one in the village as soon as it gets dark.

Nuo Ning grabbed Yan Jingfeng's hand, and found that the pain in her stomach was a little better, but she was still sweating from the pain.

"Master..."

Yan Jingfeng frowned tightly, she bent down and hugged him in her arms, Nuo Ning just wanted to reprimand her when she felt that the body close to Yan Jingfeng gradually became warm, it was she sending spiritual power to herself.

Nuo Ning was very uncomfortable being held in her arms, but the comfort of the skin-to-skin contact made her unable to extricate herself.

"Being a teacher is just a stomachache..."

Nuo Ning put her head on Yan Jingfeng's shoulder, her cheeks were flushed.

Her hands were firmly held by Yan Jingfeng, and most of her body was pressed together. Although separated by two layers of clothing, the circulating spiritual power continued to flow into Nuo Ning's body.

Yan Jingfeng lowered her head and smelled Nuo Ning's smell, it was a faint medicinal fragrance.

"Does it still hurt now?" Yan Jingfeng rubbed the tip of her nose against Nuo Ning's hair, and said softly, "It's been a month since Elder Xuanji prescribed the medicine for you, why is it still not healed?"

Nuo Ning sighed leisurely: "It's early."

If all goes well, she will have to drink for another six months.

Yan Jingfeng didn't speak, but let go of the hand she held with Nuo Ning, put her arms around her waist through the moon-white thin shirt.

Nuo Ning: "!!!"

Yan Jingfeng felt that the person in her arms was stiff, and hugged him even tighter with a chuckle: "This way, the area where the spiritual power can be transported will be larger."

What a high-sounding reason!

Nuo Ning's face was flushed with anger, she could feel her lower abdomen pressing against Yan Jingfeng, the two of them were so close that she even shamelessly said that they were sending spiritual power!

Nuo Ning was so angry that she looked up at her, and asked viciously: "I think it's time for you to find a Taoist companion."

Yan Jingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled and said: "This disciple really has this plan."

Nuo Ning only felt that the resentment in her heart was rushing straight to her head, and she remembered that when she was in Qiong Xiao Palace, Yan Jingfeng said that she did have someone she admired, and with today's words, Nuo Ning burst into an inexplicable evil fire come up.

"Then you go and look for it." Nuo Ning stared at her coldly: "It's best to bring me here while the teacher is still alive, otherwise I don't want to see him under the nine springs."

After finishing speaking, Yan Jingfeng's hand was slapped away with a 'slap', and she was pushed out.

Nuo Ning sat on the bed and cursed: "I'm going to rest, get out!"

Yan Jingfeng: "..."

Seeing that Yan Jingfeng didn't leave, Nuo Ning didn't care about her, kicked off her shoes, lifted the quilt, turned over and lay down, regardless of whether Yan Jingfeng was still in the room, she reached out and extinguished the oil lamp.

For a moment, the room was completely dark, and Yan Jingfeng, who was standing in the darkness, couldn't figure out why Nuo Ning was suddenly angry.

"Hey……"

Yan Jingfeng sighed, picked up her own things, and said to Nuo Ning who was 'sleeping' with her back turned to her: "The disciple is sleeping next door, Master, please rest early."

She was answered by deathly silence.

Nuo Ning was really angry, she closed her eyes tightly, and felt that she didn't want to see Yan Jingfeng again along the way.

But this is where Nuo Ning can't see it?

Last night, she was sullen and didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night, and it was almost noon when Nuo Ning woke up.

Sitting on the bed and hugging the quilt, Nuo Ning half-closed her eyes and wondered how long she hadn't slept until noon.

Lifting the quilt, Nuo Ning saw that the boots that she kicked off last night were put back on the bedside again, and the boots were straight with the toes facing the outside. It seemed that someone had taken care of them and put them away.

Nuo Ning stared at the boots and knew who tidied them for her without thinking. When she thought that Yan Jingfeng came in and tidied her shoes at some time, Nuo Ning became inexplicably angry.

After putting on her shoes and getting off the bed, Nuo Ning shook off her clothes, and then opened the door and went out after putting them on.

The small farmyard is not big, and even the fence has just reached Nuo Ning's waist. In the blink of an eye, it seems that a funeral is being arranged in the village. White cloth strips are tied all the way from the village gate to a farmer's house opposite.

Nuo Ning was a little curious. The village was fine when I came here yesterday. Why did the funeral start this morning?

Nuo Ning stood in the yard and looked around, and was spotted by a passing village woman. She came over to say hello: "Are you awake? Are you sleeping soundly? Tell us if you need anything."

Seeing such an enthusiastic village woman, Nuo Ning interrupted her chatter with a chuckle: "Excuse me, have you ever seen my apprentice?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The village woman said with a smile: "There is something in the village today, she came to help us early in the morning, and she should be still in the ancestral hall now."

Nuo Ning looked in the direction of the village woman's finger. It was the only two-story building in the village, which should be the village's ancestral hall.

After thanking the village woman, Nuo Ning pushed open the gate of the fenced courtyard and walked towards the ancestral hall.

There are only a dozen families in Chenjia Village, and they are all relatives. Therefore, the upper floor of the ancestral hall in the village has memorial tablets, and the lower floor is the righteous village.

When passing by the village household with white lanterns hanging, Nuo Ning couldn't help but slowed down and took a look inside. Maybe the death was too sudden, and nothing was prepared in the house except for a thin coffin.

"What a pity, still so young."

"Yeah, there's only one child in their family. Originally, he said he had a good bone and wanted to send him to practice Taoism, but now... hey..."

"Well, it was fine yesterday, but when I woke up, I was gone."

"One a year, who can bear it? I don't think this Chen Family Village can stay any longer."

"Shh, someone is here, don't talk."

The village women who were squatting at the door burning paper money saw Nuo Ning walking over slowly, they lowered their heads and continued burning paper money without making a sound.

Nuo Ning has sharp ears, she has heard the conversation of these people clearly.

One a year?

Nuo Ning couldn't help being a little curious, could it be said that in this small Chenjia Village, one person will die every year?

Originally, Nuo Ning wanted to go forward to inquire, but found that the village women seemed to be afraid of Nuo Ning's conversation, so they left holding the brazier, without the enthusiasm of yesterday at all.

Watching the village women enter the house, it seemed inappropriate for Nuo Ning to catch up and ask. She thought about it, and found Yan Jingfeng first.

The village is very small, and it took a few steps to reach the gate of the ancestral hall.

Maybe it was because of funeral affairs today, many people surrounded the ancestral hall, some stringed ingots, some made wreaths, and some made paste and paper figurines.

The white rough paper was pasted on the burnt bamboo sticks one by one. Although the paper figurines and paper horses were not made delicately, it was still possible to distinguish what they were.

Village head Chen stood aside with a cane to oversee the work, and when he saw Nuo Ning coming, he greeted her.

"Why are you here?" The village head smiled at Nuo Ning: "I'm really sorry, something happened in the village, didn't it bother you to rest?"

Nuo Ning shook her head: "It's okay, have you seen my apprentice?"

As soon as the words were finished, a woman with a high ponytail emerged from the first floor of the ancestral hall. Yan Jingfeng rolled up her sleeves and sculpted her waist, as if she had just finished her work.

Nuo Ning got angry when she saw her, and said with a muffled snort, "Not yet."

Yan Jingfeng scratched her cheek, walked over with a smile.

Watching the two leave, the man who made the paper figurine said to the village chief: "These two fairies quarreled? What do you think of the white-clothed fairy, who seems very angry? You don't blame us for using her as an apprentice, do you?"

The village head also took a look and said, "No, they were quite harmonious yesterday. Maybe something happened today. Let's not worry about it."

"That's right, hurry up and tie up the wreath and paper dolls while you have free time today. This happened so suddenly, even the coffin was just laid this morning."

"If it doesn't work, let's beg these two fairies. One child dies a year in our Chen family village. No matter how you think about it, it's too scary. It's like we're going to die!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Village head Chen knocked on the ground with a walking stick, and looked at those few angrily: "The sorceress has said that this year is the fifth one, and from this year onwards, no one will die in our Chen family village. It was an accident."

A few villagers who were not very happy said, "Then these five children died in vain?"

Village head Chen was furious: "The witch said it was an accident!"

Everyone also persuaded the few people who just spoke: "Yes, it is definitely not wrong for the sorceress to say that it was an accident. Her words are always right, can we not listen?"

The unwillingness and resentment that the man was burning were suppressed by everyone's few words, and everyone stopped talking, and continued to bow their heads and do their own work, trying to finish it as soon as possible and give the child a complete funeral.

at the same time.

Nuo Ning took Yan Jingfeng all the way out of the village. Yan Jingfeng didn't know where she made Nuo Ning angry again. After thinking about it, it was probably because of holding her yesterday, so she couldn't help but said: "Master, yesterday I... ..."

"What can I do yesterday." Nuo Ning snorted, stopped and looked back at her: "You went to help others early in the morning, is it because the teacher doesn't arrange work for you, making you panic all over in idleness?" ?”

Yan Jingfeng smiled, leaned over and said, "My disciple is wrong, and I will only do things for you from now on."

Nuo Ning pouted, feeling a little better.

Yan Jingfeng took Nuo Ning's hand to give her some spiritual power, Nuo Ning frowned and complained, "I didn't wash my hands just after finishing the work."

Although she complained, she didn't let go, Yan Jingfeng was still very happy.

"Master." Yan Jingfeng said while sending spiritual power to Nuo Ning, "Guess what I found out when I worked for someone today?"