Metropolitan Super Deity

"How long has it been?"

"Two days ago."

Mu Qingcheng's expression was a little desperate.

"Lingfei, am I sick? Or am I... a monster? Will you despise me? Will you never want me again?"

"Fool, how could it be?"

Ling Fei rubbed her little head, smiled lightly and said:

"No matter what, you are my wife. For the rest of my life, even if I die, I will never let go of your hand."

"Lingfei, thank you."

Mu Qingcheng threw herself into Lingfei's arms, and Lingfei put his chin on Mu Qingcheng's little head, rubbing it lightly.

His sight fell on Mu Qingcheng's neck, the tiny scales almost covered her neck.

Ling Fei's heart couldn't help but feel a little dignified.

Even though he wandered the world of cultivating immortals for many years, he had never seen such a thing.

Generally speaking, only monsters that have transformed into human form will transform due to their weak strength when they are pregnant.

However, Ling Fei has already injected his own true energy, and the structure of Mu Qingcheng's body is indeed human, and there is no trace of evil spirit in her body.

What exactly is going on? Could it be... because I am of the blood of the Dragon Clan, when Mu Qingcheng was pregnant, a mutation occurred because of the child?

But no matter what, Ling Fei's main task now is to appease Mu Qingcheng's mood.

He gently stroked Mu Qingcheng's little head, and after a while, Mu Qingcheng raised his chin, stared at him with big eyes, and said with a hint of pleading tone:

"Husband, can you accompany me to the hospital for an obstetric examination in the afternoon?"

Ling Fei nodded.

"Fool, of course. I am your husband and the father of the child. If I don't accompany you, who will?"

"Thank you husband."

Mu Qingcheng leaned against Ling Fei's body, her restless heart finally fell to the ground. Ling Fei's broad shoulders gave her an infinite sense of security.

Ling Fei dressed Mu Qingcheng, covered her neck with a high-necked sweater, and dragged her downstairs.

The whole family looked at Mu Qingcheng and couldn't help snickering.

"The mother-to-be is finally willing to come down."

Mu Qingcheng blushed and spat:

"Xiaoxue, you're laughing at me again."

"No, I envy you very much."

After finishing speaking, she gave Ling Fei a resentful look, as if she was blaming Ling Fei for not getting her a baby.

For the matter of having a child, Ling Fei is really powerless.

The more advanced a monk is, the stronger his physique will be. Therefore, the higher the monk's requirements for fertility are.

Basically, the lower the cultivation level, the higher the chance of having children, otherwise, even if you are a Da Luo Jinxian, it may be difficult to have children.

This is a rule destined by heaven, there is no way.

After all, if two Da Luo Jinxians gave birth to a child, what if it was a monk who crossed the catastrophe? Or is it just a fairy? These are all uncertain. And it's against the law of heaven!

On Mu Qingcheng's side, she gave Jiang Yingxue a blank look.

"Why don't you let Ling Fei go to your room tonight and give you a baby too?"

Jiang Yingxue's face turned red all of a sudden.

"You... what nonsense are you talking about? I don't want him in my room tonight."

"Really don't want it?"

"You... dead Qingcheng, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going back to my room."

Jiang Yingxue quickly ran towards the room, seeing her fleeing back in a hurry, everyone couldn't help laughing.

After her figure completely disappeared at the stairs, everyone gradually put away their smiles.

Ling Fei said to his mother:

"Mom, I'm going to take Qingcheng for a check-up. Cook early at noon."

"Okay, I see, I just made pig's trotter soup for Qingcheng, let her drink a little and go."

Soon, after Mu Qingcheng had lunch, Ling Fei drove Mu Qingcheng towards the hospital in the Rafa that Xia Xiahe gave him.

This car was originally in my hometown, but my parents came over and brought it with me.

The two came to the hospital, in front of the pregnancy test department, the queue was long. Ling Fei hung up a number, and accompanied Mu Qingcheng, sitting quietly on a chair and waiting.

Soon, a well-dressed couple hurriedly grabbed the seats next to Ling Fei.

The man was wearing an expensive custom-made suit, and the woman was wearing a LOVE suit. The whole body was full of jewels, not diamonds, but pearls, gold... and other precious accessories.

"Honey, sit down first, I'll call the dean and ask him to arrange a departmental examination for you."

"Well, husband, thank you, you are really capable."

The woman's whining voice made the people around them feel goosebumps all over the floor.

But the man is very practical, with a smile on his face like a flower.

"Fool, how could my husband let you wait here with others and be wronged? I'm going, you wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, he walked away quickly, and the women around him all set their eyes on that woman.

The woman raised her chin slightly, with an arrogant look on her face, and glanced left and right, feeling that she was very useful.

However, when her gaze fell on Mu Qingcheng's hand, she suddenly had a somewhat displeased expression.

In this world, there are still women who don't envy themselves!

She couldn't help coughing lightly on purpose, which attracted Mu Qingcheng's attention back for a moment.

But when she saw Mu Qingcheng's face, she couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Are you... Mu Qingcheng? Mu Qingcheng, the flower of the Department of Finance and Trade of Jiangbei University?"

"Do I know you?"

Mu Qingcheng couldn't help frowning slightly.

There was a flash of coldness in the woman's eyes, but she quickly covered it up.

"Oh, Mu Da's campus belle is really a noble person who forgets things. Back then, I was defeated by your name in Jiangbei University's campus belle competition, but you forgot it very quickly. What? Do you look down on people?"

"Sorry, I was only focused on studying at the time, and I didn't pay much attention to what school flowers are not. I'm sorry."

"Hmph! It doesn't matter anymore. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, now it seems that you are not doing well, are you?"

After finishing speaking, she pouted at Ling Fei who was next to Mu Qingcheng.

"Your husband? What do you do? The clothes are too shabby, right? Looking at this body, I'm afraid it's not even a thousand yuan. Mu Qingcheng, even if you look for it, you should find someone richer, right? Like this Boyfriend-like things are everywhere, even if you throw a brick down, it can kill a lot of people, don't you feel ashamed to find someone like this?"

Before Lingfei was angry, Mu Qingcheng's pretty brows were already deeply frowned.

"Please speak respectfully. Since we were all classmates, I don't want to embarrass you. Apologize to my husband immediately."

The woman glanced at Mu Qingcheng with disdain, and said lightly:

"Mu Qingcheng, are you kidding me?"

"Of course I'm not joking. Apologies, speed!"

Mu Qingcheng's face was extremely cold.