She knew that he needed to compensate for having neglected him unkindly for more than five hundred years, but was this too much compensation?!

Fortunately, he used the dual cultivation technique of the Xian family that can increase one's skills. Otherwise, if he practiced it like this, she might have aged prematurely...

She coughed and looked at him with some sadness and anger: "Don't you think you've been a little too - too hard-working lately?"

Di Shiyin rubbed her head and answered her with four words: "God rewards those who work hard."

Feng Qingyu was speechless and glanced at him: "What's the reward for Qin? What does this have to do with the way of heaven?!" She suddenly felt blessed: "You - you don't want me to have a baby as soon as possible, do you?"

Di Shiyin smiled elegantly: "Qingyu, you are so smart."

Feng Qingyu squinted at him: "So you really want a child."

Di Shiyin chuckled and held her in his arms: "It's not bad to have a child. It's normal for it to bear fruit."

After having a child, at least she won't become a child again——

This girl has probably been addicted to lolita for the past five hundred years. In the past few days since her marriage, she often turned into a lolita and teased him.

Especially at night when she didn't want to be intimate with him, she would turn into a little lolita and lie in his arms innocently, making his full of desire instantly turn into misery...

Feng Qingyu didn't guess his twists and turns at the moment, so she snuggled her body comfortably into his arms, hung her arms around his neck, and put her head on his chest. In fact, she also wanted a child very much.

In her previous life, when she was an agent, she saw a couple walking with their children on the street. The plain warmth made her, a person who lives on the edge of a knife, particularly envious...

Think about what her and Di Shiyin’s child should be like?

Are you more like yourself or more like him?

She suddenly seemed to remember something, frowned a little worriedly, and began to ponder.

"What's wrong?" Di Shiyin was keenly aware of the change in her expression.

"Master, tell me, what... will our child be?" Feng Qingyu looked a little confused.

Di Shiyin raised his eyebrows: "What could it be?"

"You are a nine-tailed fox and I am a phoenix. Our child won't be... half fox and half phoenix, right?" Feng Qingyu began to imagine the child's original appearance. It couldn't be a fox with a pair of phoenix wings, right?!

Or maybe there are a bunch of fox tails behind the phoenix body?

They all seem to be freaks, and it’s very scary to say——

If a child looks weird, he will probably have low self-esteem, right?

Feng Qingyu shivered and became really worried.

Emperor Shiyin: "..."

It turns out that’s why she was worried!

Di Shiyin couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub her head: "Idiot, our child won't be a freak, he will be the best."

Feng Qingyu looked up at him: "Then what do you think we will give birth to? A phoenix or a fox?"

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