Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 247 Fighting for the Deer 38
Hearing her refusal, Yu Jiuge was not surprised, but he took out a book from the storage ring and read it with relish.

After drinking a bowl of bird's nest, Di Jiu felt that her hands and feet were slightly warmer. She nestled on the soft couch, huddled in a corner, and looked out of the window from afar at the still non-stop small snowflakes.

"The female characters in this book are really stupid."

Yu Jiuge suddenly clicked his tongue a few times, shook his head and curled his lips, with a pessimistic look, "This woman doesn't even know she's pregnant, and she's still climbing and fighting there. Even if she is pregnant, she can still be the heroine with just this IQ."

Di Jiu's heart skipped a beat, pregnant?
But she squinted her eyes halfway, and even if she was emotional, it was not obvious, so that Yu Jiuge thought she hadn't heard it, so she leaned over and said to her: "Let me tell you, this woman fights with people all day long. Said, drinking and staying up late, getting angry, almost tossing the child away, this person is stupid enough, don't you know how to be careful when you feel sick all day long, don't you think?"

Looking up, she found that Di Jiu was in a daze, and Yu Jiuge bumped her with his arm, "I'm asking you something, why are you so dazed?"

"Huh? It's okay, it's stupid. I'm a little sleepy and want to take a rest."

Yu Jiuge nodded in a daze, "Ah? That's fine, you can go to sleep."

After speaking, Yu Jiuge subconsciously pulled the blanket over her body and left the room.

Standing at the door, he looked back at the window, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

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That night, someone knocked on the door of a doctor's clinic in Kyoto.

The old doctor was wearing a robe and came over to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, a gust of cold wind rushed in, and he saw a woman in a black robe standing at the door. Her face was wearing a mask, revealing only a pair of eyes and a pair of eyes. He opened his mouth, but there was endless chill dormant in those eyes.

The door was closed by the woman, blocking the cold wind, and her voice became clearer.

"I'm sorry to disturb your old man's rest so late, but I need your help now."

The old doctor was terribly frightened, and people had been panicking lately. Who wouldn't be afraid of such a person who came in suddenly in the middle of the night.

But he could only nod his head hastily: "Okay, okay, what does the girl need the little old man to do, just ask."

After finishing speaking, the man stretched out his left hand, rolled up his sleeves, showing his white wrist, "Take my pulse."

The old doctor's reaction was quick, he left quickly with a tense and serious expression.

Just when her eyes were fixed on the old doctor, the old doctor said awkwardly: "Ahem, girl, you should sit down first, don't beat your heart so fast, don't be nervous."

Yes, the woman is very nervous, so nervous that her hands are shaking.

After sitting down, the old doctor withdrew his hand not long after, "Miss, you have been pregnant for nearly two months."

"call--"

The cold wind passed by, blowing madly.

The medical hall was as quiet as if there was no one there, and the woman sitting there still held out her hand, "Are you sure?"

The old doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Of course, the little old man has no other skills, but he still has the ability to be happy."

The woman withdrew her hand, but did not leave in a hurry. She asked, "May I ask if there is anyone else in the old doctor's house?"

"Hey, there is no more, there is only one little grandson in the house, and the son died in the battle." The old man said in a sad tone at this time.

Just when the old man thought that the girl wanted to ask something, he found that the mask on the man's face had been taken off, revealing her native face.

The old man fell to the ground in an instant, pointing at her in horror: "Mrs...His Majesty?"

(End of this chapter)