Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Jiang Yubai was a female doctor, and she only felt a little nauseous when she first smelled the roast chicken.

She took two deep breaths, and the woman handed her some water, which she drank a small sip of.

Seeing her daughter's anxiety, she comforted her, "It's alright, Mom is alright."

Ning Yuange supported her other arm, and together with the woman, helped Jiang Yubai back into the house.

Jiang Yubai said, both amused and exasperated, "I was once a chivalrous woman of the martial world."

I haven't reached the point where I need to be helped up yet.

But the woman and Ning Yige wouldn't listen until they settled the person on the couch, and only then did they let go.

After Jiang Yubai sat down, she immediately took his pulse. The pulse sounded very familiar to her. She frowned and tried it again.

She was pregnant.

Jiang Yubai subconsciously looked at his daughter. Wan Ge was already ten years old, and she was pregnant again.

But she was already pregnant.

She beckoned and sat down facing Ning Yuge.

"Elegy, Mother has something to tell you first."

"Mother, tell me."

"I'm pregnant. I vomited just now because I'm pregnant."

Ning Wange: "..."

Her eyes widened, and she subconsciously looked at her mother's still flat belly.

One hand stopped in front of the stomach.

Ning Yuange never imagined she would have a younger sister or brother.

But it's not too late to think about it now.

"Mother, please give me a little sister." Ning Yuange thought of Zhu Yiran's newborn sister, and she wanted one too.

A well-behaved and obedient younger sister.

Jiang Yubai: "Okay." She didn't know whether the baby in her belly was a girl or a boy.

But I'll agree first.

The woman happily went to call Ning Buwei over and told him this good news.

Ning Buwei excitedly walked around the room twice.

His fists were clenched, and his martial arts aura became chaotic.

After he finished walking around and calmed down, he sat down next to Jiang Yubai and took his wife's hand, saying, "Leave the household matters to me."

"You can focus on raising your child."

Jiang Yubai didn't stand on ceremony with him, nodded directly, and even wrote down some things he should pay attention to.

Ning Wange promised to be obedient and never run away.

When people are happy, they are in high spirits; they can't even be serious when they are doing morning exercises.

He would smile and talk to any lazy disciples he encountered.

For a moment, the disciples thought that their master had encountered a problem in his cultivation.

Chen Qing was picked up and raised by Ning Buwei, so naturally he was worried about his master's health.

But to everyone's surprise, Master was alright, and Master's wife was pregnant.

His first reaction was joy, joy for his master and mistress.

However, with the news of Jiang Yubai's pregnancy, the disciples couldn't help but discuss it.

"If Master's wife gives birth to Junior Brother, then Senior Brother might not be able to remain Senior Brother."

"How so?"

"Master values ​​Senior Brother highly and wants to hand over the Green Mountain Sect to him as his heir, but now that Master has a biological child, then..."

They definitely value their bloodline.

"But Third Senior Sister is also Master's bloodline, and won't Eldest Senior Brother's future children also be Master's bloodline?"

Anyone with a bit of sense could see that Ning Buwei wanted to matchmake his eldest disciple with his daughter.

Then he let his eldest disciple inherit his position.

Such things are not uncommon; they happen in other sects as well.

Some disciples shook their heads: "This is different."

"But Master's wife hasn't given birth yet. What if it's a junior sister?"

"Then the senior brother's position is secure."

Five or six people were hiding in the back mountain, whispering among themselves. Chen Qing could hear them clearly, but he didn't go out to interrupt them.

After those people left, a familiar voice rang out: "Senior Brother, do you think Master's wife is carrying a boy or a girl?"

Han Yu looked at Chen Qing with a hint of gloom in his eyes. The senior brother who was usually as gentle as a breeze and as bright as the moon.

Chen Qing came to her senses, walked out, and said, word by word, "Whether it's a woman or a man, it doesn't matter."

He would be happy for his master.

The fist beneath the sleeve clenched slightly.

Han Yu sneered, "Really? Then why were you dodging just now?"

He is the biological son of the Grand Elder of the Green Mountain Sect, and the sect leader was specially chosen as his master.

Candidates who will compete for the leadership position in the future.

Chen Qing's eyes were clear: "If I go out and make a scene, it will be embarrassing for Master."

He wasn't after the position of sect leader.

No.

Han Yu snorted coldly, turned around and left. He wanted to ask his junior sister whether his master's wife preferred spicy or sour food.

Preparations should always be made in advance.

Jiang Yubai's belly was slightly protruding as she was four months pregnant.

Recently, she and Ning Buwei have become fond of reciting the exercises to their child.

Ning Buwei held the Green Mountain Sect's internal cultivation manual in her hand and read it word by word to the child in her womb.

He would personally explain any difficult words or phrases he encountered.

I read it again.

Ning Buwei touched his wife's belly and said, "I hope she will have a strong constitution."

Only in this way can one cultivate into a first-class martial artist like him.

Jiang Yubai also lowered her head: "I hope so." She had made up her mind, regardless of whether the child liked it or not.

We must urge her to practice martial arts.

It's better to become stronger.

Just then, Mingqi woke up in the womb and greeted her mother and father with a wave of her hand.

Jiang Yubai smiled as he looked at Ning Buwei: "She finally moved."

"yes."

Ning Buwei felt a stinging sensation in his eyes.

She then hurriedly started talking to the child, recounting events after the child's birth, with Jiang Yubai adding to the conversation.

Mingqi: That sounds good.

But as I listened, I got really sleepy and fell asleep again.

Ning did not leave to see his disciples who were cultivating; he simply passed by the back mountain and saw his eldest daughter and second disciple talking.

"Junior sister, here's the hair tie for you, and the purse and handkerchief from Hu Lou."

Ning Wange corrected him: "Second Senior Brother, the purse and handkerchief are the ones I asked you to buy, but I don't want the hair tie."

Han Yu hurriedly handed her the hair tie: "I bought this hair tie specially. It's embroidered with gold thread and your favorite peony flowers."

"Take a look."

When he bought other valuable items, his master wouldn't allow his junior sister to accept them.

Ning Yuange glanced at it a few times and thought the red and gold color was really beautiful. Seeing this, Han Yu immediately gave it to her.

He then ran away.

I ran to the back gate of the mountain, then remembered that I hadn't asked him anything yet.

Han Yu smacked his forehead, realizing he had forgotten something, but winning over his junior sister was also important.

If his junior sister could marry him, he would definitely become the sect leader.

After all, he still had his own father as an elder to help him, and he was more than ten years older than the child in his master's wife's belly.

When that child grows up to be ten years old, he might already be a seventh-grade martial artist.

After thinking it over, Han Yu convinced himself.

Children should never be a stumbling block for him.

The most important thing right now is to surpass my senior brother and win my junior sister's heart.

Ning Yuange happened to run into her biological father, Ning Buwei, who really liked her, so he took out some silver from his purse.

"Give it back to Han Yu."

Ning Wange immediately nodded, put away the hair tie, and skipped away.

Ning Buwei sighed and walked out of the back mountain, but before he had taken more than a few steps, he heard something he shouldn't have heard.

His eldest apprentice is confronting someone.