The Talented Doctor

Xi Yue nodded cautiously, pressing her hand on her stomach, only feeling warm in her chest, an inexplicable feeling growing in her body.

Child, her and Ji Mingyu's child? So is she going to be a mother?

There is a life in her womb that is gestating, and is about to be born.

All this is amazing.

Suddenly, Xi Yue thought of something, and suddenly frowned: "Then am I unable to do anything now? If I practice and fight, will it hurt my baby?"

"Of course not." Jiuye stubbornly cut the railway, "Don't forget, this is the child of you and Ji Mingyu, or a fairy fetus, how can it be as fragile as an ordinary mortal fetus? Even before he takes shape, you at most It’s just a little lethargy, and there will be no other reactions at all, because the immortal fetus will automatically absorb the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth to nourish your body. Instead, your cultivation level will advance more rapidly than before."

Xi Yue smiled when she heard the words, she gently stroked her lower abdomen, and whispered softly: "It's a good baby, you know that there is still a lot to do for your mother, so don't you come to trouble your mother?"

After that, Xi Yue lifted the quilt and stood up.

Jiu Ye wondered: "What are you going to do? Is your body sure you can get out of bed?"

Xi Yue said without hesitation: "Ji Mingyu is waiting for me, I'm going to find him."

Jiuye was shocked, "Xi Yue, are you sad and overly mentally confused? You know that Ji Mingyu is..."

Before Jiuye had finished speaking, Xi Yue had interrupted him decisively.

"Ji Mingyu is not dead!"

Jiu Ye looked at her pityingly, "That is the Abi Prison without any spiritual power and devilish energy, and there are demons more powerful than the blood prison demons. If Ji Mingyu falls in his heyday, there may be a glimmer of life. But when he fell, he couldn't use even a little bit of spiritual power all over his body. The flesh and blood of the cultivator at the peak of the gods are the best tonic for demons and filthy demons... Xi Yue, calm down. Think about it and you should know."

Xi Yue's expression was very calm, not overly sad at all.

She looked at Jiuye and said word by word: "Jiuye, I am not sad, excessively insanity, nor mad. I really know that Ji Mingyu is still alive. A long time ago, Ji Mingyu was in the sea of ​​knowledge. After the branding, now that the branding has not disappeared, it means that Ji Mingyu must not die."

"He promised me that he would never leave me again. I believe in this man, believe in me... my beloved husband." Xi Yue lowered her head and gently pressed her hand on her lower abdomen, "What's more, if Ji Mingyu really When I die, my child and I will have the feeling. But now I only feel worried, but I don’t have the desperate desire to die. I am even more sober and calm than ever before, knowing that only by calming down can I fight Ji Chengfeng. Only then can Ji Mingyu be rescued."

Jiuye's face was full of shock, but his expression was from the beginning of disbelief, and finally he was slowly persuaded by Xi Yue.

However, even if Ji Mingyu was really not dead, he would have fallen into the Abi Prison.

"How are you going to save it?"

Xi Yue said: "Naturally open the passage of Abi Prison and go in..."

"Absolutely not!" Jiu Ye quickly sternly stopped, trying to dispel her absurd idea, "Do you know that any monk entering Abi Prison is the end of a life of nine deaths."