Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 1172 Are You Pregnant with Nezha?
"Is everyone here?"

At the same time, a clear voice was heard outside the courtyard door, with a hint of surprise. Although the news was indeed spread by him, it seemed that everyone was busy with their own things and would not leave so quickly for a while.

But it seems that it is not what I thought at first.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, those pairs of eyes that clearly expressed different thoughts turned to look at him in front of the door.

"Finally here."

"Brother Xiao Yan! No matter what, I want to try again...!"

"what?"

"Put aside your strange competitive spirit for now..."

Xun'er's words made Nalan Yanran feel somewhat helpless, and she couldn't help but remind her from behind, but it was understandable that she couldn't let go of her so quickly.

"alright……"

The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched slightly. It was expected that everyone was caught off guard, but no one could stand Xun'er's shocking words.

As for Xun'er's remarks, Xiao Yan had already tacitly accepted them as her usual competitive spirit directed against Yao Wan.

Xun'er is always like a lady from a noble family at other times, but in front of Yao Wan, it seems like she has to compare everything.

But everyone has already gotten used to it. It's just that while Xun'er was promoting it like this, she couldn't help but secretly make up her mind to win back the game.

The following time slipped away in this slightly noisy calm.

The fetal breathing in the belly was no longer just weak, and the flat belly gradually began to move.

To her, it was as sudden as if it had happened unexpectedly after practicing breathing exercises. Although it was something that could be foreseen from the beginning, it seemed to come too quickly.

"..."

Standing in front of the large floor-length mirror that could accommodate the entire person, Yao Wan looked at the black robe that she was afraid she could not wear for the time being and fell into silence for a moment.

After a while, a slight sigh of distress was heard.

After all, there is no way to guarantee that I will not be able to go out and see people until the baby is born.

"Ah... this is so troublesome. You can't just make a maternity outfit now, right?"

Yao Wan, who was muttering to herself, couldn't help but scratch her hair which she hadn't had time to comb, but she still shook her head to reject this unreliable idea.

"As expected... forget it..."

She definitely couldn't wear her usual slim-fitting clothes anymore. Looking at the distressed expression on her face in the mirror, she paused unconsciously as she pressed her fingertips on the ring.

"Or else..."

"Eh? How do you wear this thing?"

"Like this, and then...wait, are there so many pieces? Did I pack them so tightly...?"

After trying it out with some hesitation and complaining about her former immature self, Yao Wan put on the green dress she had worn in earlier years. After removing several unnecessary linings, and adjusting the size slightly, from her own perspective, it didn't seem that strange.

However, compared to the black robe that has unconsciously made her look very feminine now, the green dress she wore in her earlier years was very tight, even after removing the linings. After putting it on, even her bulging belly became less noticeable.

"Really...it's wrapped like a zongzi."

She slightly adjusted her collar, and even she couldn't help but complain: "No, the rice dumpling is only one layer after all, this is almost as thick as corn."

"——I hope I won't be accused of pretending to be young..."

After struggling for a while, Yao Wan simply fiddled with her hair and looked at her figure in the mirror, which only looked much more mature compared to decades ago. She murmured softly.

After all, because of this incident, everyone basically got together whenever they had something to do, so it was obvious that she was not going to get away with it easily. But the more she fiddled with it, the more uncomfortable she felt. After thinking about it, she simply ignored this long-lost feeling of disharmony.

But even so, it is not easy to adapt.

Especially after feeling the slightly surprised looks from them.

She just drank her tea in silence, pretending nothing had happened.

"Wan'er?"

Xiao Yan murmured subconsciously. Looking at the neat and tight green clothes, he had the illusion of dreaming of returning to the Xiao family's guest bedroom courtyard on a moonlit night.

It wasn't just Xiao Yan who felt a little surprised, but also the others who were chatting and laughing around the stone table.

“…This is really rare.”

Xun Er complained: "For a moment I thought I was back to the original Xiao family."

"really."

“It’s a little hard to tell.”

Nalan Yanran looked at Yao Wan's tightly covered skirt and murmured, but Yao Wan, who had put down her teacup, complained, "Can't you restrain your gaze a little bit?"

"We are no strangers to each other. It's not like we haven't met before."

Nalan Yanran responded to her by imitating Yao Wan's tone.

Some blue veins popped up on Yao Wan's forehead.

"Go away, go away. You don't do anything all day long, you just want to make fun of me."

Yao Wan snorted in annoyance, and then she heard Medusa's voice coming faintly: "Will this have any impact?"

"That's not the case."

In comparison, even Medusa seemed to become easier to get along with. At the same time, the Little Medical Fairy gently pinched Yao Wan's hand on the edge of the teacup, and then took her pulse. Yao Wan subconsciously released the restriction on her own spiritual thoughts.

It was actually quite surprising that his pulse was similar to that of a normal human being.

"The pulse is becoming more and more obvious. It seems that cultivation itself does not seem to have any effect on the time of pregnancy."

Xiao Yixiang nodded slightly and silently memorized this little-known concept, who knows, it might be useful in the future.

"Could it be the influence of the Flame of Life?"

Zi Yan was surprised, but when she thought about it, there seemed to be few normal people among them. If there were any in the future, every one of them would be a special case.

"That's pretty good."

Yao Wan propped up her chin, fiddling with the spiritual fruit on the table and said, "The longer we wait, the more trouble we'll have."

"What if Wan'er is pregnant for three years? I guess she won't be able to bear it, right?"

"——You are pregnant with Nezha."

Yao Wan rolled her eyes at Xiao Yan. It was a good thing that she didn't drink the tea, otherwise she would have spat a mouthful of water on his face sooner or later. This guy didn't know how to think of good things and just liked to talk bad.

She didn't want to be pregnant for three years. Just thinking about the restricted movement for three years would make her feel that she might as well just close her eyes and open them alternately.

"But you are still the mistress of the Endless Fire Territory. Even if you can't move freely for three years, can't you just order me around to do whatever you want?"

(End of this chapter)