When Ye San Fengchen arrived, it was already the second half of the night.
Because he was too sleepy, Feng Qingmian had already fallen asleep.
Feng Bo thought for a while, but didn't bother the little master. He found a room from the side to settle the people, ready to talk tomorrow morning.
Ye San got some news from Ye Yi, thinking that the master was suffering from chronic poisoning or something, so it took a few days to come back. After all, he has been guarding the immortal grass for nearly a year since he discovered it.
After the immortal grass matured, he had another fight with the spirit beast guarding the immortal grass.
"Uncle Feng, what are the symptoms of young master?" Ye San couldn't help but ask.
"I'm not a doctor, how could I know." Uncle Feng gave him a white look, and said angrily.
"Okay, you can wait until tomorrow with peace of mind. Then give the little master a pulse and see what's going on." Seeing that he was a little uneasy, he said more.
"Okay."
Even after fighting and rushing for the past few days, Ye San also looked tired. After saying goodbye to Feng Bo, he closed the door and entered the room to rest.
Uncle Feng shook his head and left with the lantern.
...
The next morning, Feng Qingmian pushed open the door and found Uncle Feng. When Uncle Feng came, Ye San happened to be behind him.
"How about the fairy grass?" Feng Qingmian asked casually.
Although he didn't know what it was, according to his knowledge of Ye San, it must be very rare to get the herbs that he valued so much.Mentioning the immortal grass, Ye San happily said: "Master, don't worry, it has been transplanted. If you are lucky, maybe can cultivate it."
"That's good." Feng Qingmian nodded slightly and nodded.
"Master, sit down and I'll give you a pulse."
Feng Qingmian turned sideways and let the two enter the house.
Before returning, Ye San had countless guesses about his master's condition, but after taking the pulse for his master, he had doubts about his medical skills for the first time.
"How is it, what's wrong with the little master's body?!" Seeing Ye San's sluggish face, Uncle Feng became more and more uneasy.
"Ah? No... nothing, just pregnant..." Ye San said in a erratic voice.
"Nonsense!"
"I'm a man, how could I be pregnant!!!"Feng Qingmian's face was ashen, and his eyes looked at Ye San with a bit of murderous intent.
Ye knelt down on the ground, and replied with sincerity and fear: "My lord, it is true from the pulse. And the fetus is nearly three months old, you should be able to detect some symptoms..."
No When Feng Qingmian spoke, Uncle Feng next to him stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Uncle Feng's abnormality made Feng Qingmian frown, and he asked suspiciously, "Uncle Feng, do you know something?"
Seeing that Uncle Feng stopped talking, Feng Qingmian said to Ye San, "You go down first."" Mysubordinates retire."
After Ye San left, Feng Qingmian looked at Uncle Feng: "Can you tell me now, can you tell me what's going on?"
Uncle Feng sighed and said with a wry smile, "Young Master.""Lord, you should know that our Feng people have been arrested by those people because of physical problems. They have been selling us as furnaces. In fact, in addition to replenishing immortal power to help heal wounds, there is another point, that is, whether male or female, Everyone in the Feng Clan breeds their offspring by themselves. The children we gave birth are without exception, they are all the Feng Clan."
"How is this possible?" Feng Qingmian asked in a daze.
Uncle Feng smiled: "When I was a child, I heard the old people in the clan say that the people of the Feng clan are a clan favored by gods, so we can give birth to our own offspring. It's just that the Emperor of Heaven fell ten thousand years ago and the fairyland fell into chaos. We Feng people are in chaos. I was also involved in it and became a victim."
In fact, Feng Qingmian knew that Feng Bo would not lie to him, but it was a little difficult for him to accept it for a while.
He never thought that he would be pregnant like a woman, not to mention that the mother of the child might not expect him or her at all.
"Then... can I have a miscarriage?"
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