Chapter 137
âNonsense! Who ⊠who would be jealous of you, you little rascal!?â
When Yang Chen exposed her feelings, a blush immediately rose on Feng Yuwanâs fair and delicate face. When she saw Yang Chen and Xu Qingxuan embracing earlier, she had instinctively felt a wave of discomfort in her heart.
Although she had cultivated for a thousand years, this was the first time she had encountered such a situation. Seeing her man holding another woman in his arms, that kind of feeling made her unconsciously start to speak with a hint of jealousy. Now that Yang Chen had directly pointed it out, she felt incredibly embarrassed.
Unable to help herself, she gave Yang Chen a couple of light punches on the shoulder.
âHehe!â
Seeing her act like a shy young girl, Yang Chen couldnât help but smile slightly.
Making a Soul Transformation cultivator who has trained for a thousand years feel jealous is something to be proud of. Moreover, when Feng Yuwan, this graceful and voluptuous beauty, got jealous, it added a unique charm.
Yang Chen couldnât help but hold her tighter. Feeling the warmth and intense yang energy radiating from Yang Chenâs body, Feng Yuwanâs body stopped resisting and softened entirely.
âEarlier, you said that the Dragon-Phoenix technique was given to you by that girl. Does that mean you two have cultivated together?â
Feng Yuwan, recalling Yang Chenâs earlier words, couldnât help but feel another pang of jealousy.
âNo!â Yang Chen shook his head immediately. âThat girl is too immature. I have no real interest in her! Besides, donât you already know my taste? I only like women like you!â
âYouâre so annoying, you little rascal!â Feng Yuwan gave Yang Chen a sideways glance.
Two hours later.
In the City Lordâs palace.
Feng Yuwanâs fair forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat. Her slender fingers traced circles on Yang Chenâs chest. Her red lips parted, releasing warm breaths.
âBrother Chen! I have something to tell you!â
Yang Chen lazily stroked her silky, black hair and asked: âWhat is it?â
âI ⊠Iâm pregnant!â Feng Yuwanâs cheeks were flushed with redness as she softly spoke.
âPregnant? Pregnant with what?â Yang Chen didnât immediately understand.
Feng Yuwan promptly gave him a light slap on the shoulder and said with a slight huff: âWhat do you think Iâm pregnant with? Iâm carrying your child!â
âYouâre pregnant?â Hearing this, Yang Chen instantly sat up.
âHmph, donât you believe me?â Feng Yuwan slightly wrinkled her delicate nose. She took Yang Chenâs hand and placed it on her lower abdomen.
âFeel it for yourself!â
Yang Chen, not caring about the smoothness of her skin, quickly released a thread of his soulâs power into her abdomen.
Then, his eyes widened. Because within Feng Yuwanâs lower abdomen, there really was a life force. Moreover, that life force instinctively felt close to him. It was his own bloodline. He was going to be a father again.
âBrother Chen!â Feng Yuwan softly whispered beside him, wrapping her jade-like arms around his neck. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tender affection and infatuation.
âWeâre going to have a child! Youâre going to be a father! And Iâm going to be a real mother!â As Feng Yuwan spoke, a maternal glow shone in her eyes.
Although she had raised Feng Qian Ning, that was her adopted daughter. Now, the child in her belly was her own flesh and blood. She was going to be a true mother.
Since Yang Chen had passed through his tribulation, half a month had passed. The Ice and Snow City had also quieted down. However, during this half month, a rumor began to spread throughout the City Lordâs mansion.
The rumor was that the City Lord seemed to be pregnant with the Holy Sonâs child.
Although Feng Yuwan had reached the fourth stage of the Soul Transformation Realm, and her Ice Phoenix bloodline was extremely pure, she still couldnât avoid the symptoms of morning sickness. And perhaps due to her unique physique, her morning sickness symptoms were particularly severe.
Several of the core elders of the Feng family had witnessed their lord dry heaving while covering her mouth more than once. So, after some discussion among the elders, the news that the City Lord was pregnant with the Xuantian Holy Sonâs child spread.
Feng Qian Ning, dressed in a white gauze dress, sat cross-legged on her cultivation platform, focused on her training. Suddenly, the door to her room was violently pushed open.
Feng Qian Ning abruptly opened her eyes. She looked toward the door, her gaze instantly turning icy.
âLong Tianyu, are you out of your mind? The last time you barged into my room, I let it go without arguing! And now you do it again!â
Feng Qian Ningâs beautiful eyes were filled with annoyance. Her true energy surged around her. She finally understood why so many people in the family constantly wanted to cause trouble for Long Tianyu. Now, even she wanted to teach this guy a lesson!
âQian Ning, I have something to ask you!â Long Tianyu said in a deep voice.
âWhat is it? Hurry up and say it!â
Feng Qian Ning responded impatiently, while also considering what excuse she could use to finally get rid of this pest, Long Tianyu.
During this time, she had suggested that Long Tianyu move out. But Long Tianyu had stubbornly refused to leave, giving various excuses. He said they were husband and wife, and that if he moved out, the members of the Feng family would certainly make trouble for him.
Feng Qian Ning had softened her heart and didnât insist. Now, with him barging in like this again, she was thoroughly annoyed. By the end of the day, Long Tianyu would definitely have to move out of her palace.
âQian Ning, I want to ask you, is it true that Mother-in-law is pregnant?â Long Tianyuâs eyes were fixed on Feng Qian Ning, burning with intensity.
During this time, he had heard several rumors about Feng Yuwan being pregnant. At first, he didnât take them seriously, assuming they were just gossip. After all, his mother-in-law was a woman who held herself in extremely high regard, proud and aloof, a true ice-cold beauty. It was already surprising enough that she had agreed to a marriage alliance with that bastard Yang Chen. How could she possibly be pregnant with his child?
But today, he had personally overheard a Feng family elder say that Feng Yuwan was indeed pregnant with that bastard Yang Chenâs child. If it were just rumors among the disciples, it might have been dismissed as hearsay. But the elders wouldnât speak without reason.
He was instantly furious. Feng Yuwan, his proud and unattainable mother-in-law, had always been his dream.
Hearing Long Tianyuâs question, Feng Qian Ningâs expression first darkened.
Then she coldly replied: âSo what if itâs true? Mother and the Holy Son have already married, becoming Dao companions! Pregnancy is only natural! You should worry more about your own affairs!â
âWhat? Itâs true?â Hearing Feng Qian Ningâs confirmation, Long Tianyuâs eyes instantly turned ferocious. His forehead bulged with veins, and a wave of anger surged within him, ready to explode. He had endured all sorts of humiliation in the Feng family as a son-in-law, all for the day when he could conquer that proud woman, Feng Yuwan.
But now, she had been taken by Yang Chen. And she was even pregnant with his child. No wonder, when she had emerged from the forbidden grounds, he had felt she was even more captivating at first sight. It turned out that bastard Yang Chen had awakened her charms.
Damn it!