Heavenly Immortal Pregnancy: Your Majesty, lie down!

Chapter 693 Falling asleep listening to the heartbeat
Chapter 693 Falling asleep listening to the heartbeat
"Then you underestimate my husband too much. Your little tricks are nothing to him." After Yun Mian finished speaking, she changed the subject, her tone full of confidence: "I don't need cultivation, Just relying on this sword can make you powerless to parry, so if you are not afraid of death, try it."

"You!" Feixue concluded, this woman simply didn't take her seriously, she really didn't shed tears when she saw the coffin.

Okay, isn't it just a sword, she wants to try it out, can a trash with no cultivation base kill her with a sword.

"Rainstorm pear blossoms!" Feixue roared angrily, and used a unique move at Yunmian. Once this move was performed, countless pear blossom petals turned into sharp knives and attacked Yunmian.

Xiao Huihui is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, if it rushes to block Yun Mian, it will be shot into a hedgehog in an instant.

It hesitated for a moment, as if the soles of its feet had been oiled, it went out from the window, turned into a thread, and disappeared into the night.

Yun Mian swung the bone-penetrating sword to block the sharp blades turned from petals. Fortunately, the bone-penetrating sword hid a touch of Di Zhantian's consciousness.

Feixue frowned, and turned to snort coldly: "Small skills, I don't believe you have such strong physical strength that you can withstand thousands of sharp blades! Just wait, one of them will cut your throat!"

After Feixue finished speaking, she worked harder to drive the rainstorm pear blossoms towards Yun Mian, and they were all chopped off by the bone-piercing sword in Yun Mian's hand, with a kind of freedom that did not touch her body.

However, the penetrating piece was really heavy, and gradually Yunmian's arm felt a little sore.

"Heh~~ You dare to provoke me even if you are so delicate, just die!" Feixue sneered, her strength was overwhelming.

It's just that she didn't feel complacent for too long, suddenly, her facial features were tightly twisted together, revealing a painful expression.

"Who is it that dares to sneak attack me?" Feixue was sweating coldly, her hair fell out in handfuls.

Yun Mian knew in her heart that it must be Xiao Huihui, who had found Feixue's real body. Feixue was a pear tree spirit, and Xiao Huihui was splashing on the pear tree at this moment.

Feixue was trampled on her weakness, she had no time to entangle with Yunmian, she turned and disappeared into the house.

When Feixue returned to the pear tree, the branches were empty, and the pear blossoms and leaves all fell on the ground, forming a thick layer.

The culprit, Xiao Huihui, disappeared without a trace.

Feixue screamed frantically: "Ah~~ you bastards! I will definitely tear you to pieces!"

She returned to the tree and began to heal.

After a while, Di Zhantian approached step by step with a piercing sword in his hand, with a cold murderous look all over his body.

Feixue was shocked, and asked in disbelief: "You...you didn't die in the wine cellar? Impossible! There are hundreds of highly poisonous black widows in the wine cellar, there is no way you will come out alive!"

Di Zhantian was indeed poisoned, but the toxicity had been temporarily suppressed by him, and no abnormalities could be seen.

When he returned to the wooden house just now, he happened to see Feixue leaving. He put down the altar of pear blossom wine, took the bone piercing sword, and chased after him.

Letting her go last time caused trouble, but this time he will not be relentless.

As the sword rose and fell, the pear blossom tree was chopped off by the roots.

A gust of night wind blew by, lifting the petals on the ground, and they floated into the distance one after another.

In the distance, Yuemei, who was still recovering from her injuries, saw countless pear blossoms floating towards her, she seemed to know something, she choked up and said, "Sister..."

Di Zhantian returned to the wooden house, put the bone-penetrating sword aside, Yun Mian came up to meet him, and was about to pull Di Zhantian's arm.

In order to prevent Yun Mian from finding out that he was poisoned, Di Zhantian took out a pack of pear blossoms and said to Yun Mian, "Yun Mian, the poison in your body has not been completely detoxified, I will go and cook this antidote until you wake up." Come drink, you go to bed first."

Yun Mian's hand froze in mid-air, and immediately dropped it calmly, thinking that there is something wrong with her husband.

"Husband, I am in good health now, so there is no rush to take the antidote for a while, you must be tired, right? Rest first, and it will not be too late to take the antidote tomorrow." Yun Mian walked behind Di Zhantian, Want to undress him.

She could feel a little tiredness from her husband.

"If you don't cleanse the toxins in your body, I'm afraid it will be a sequela after a nightmare. My lady is obedient, you go to bed first, and you can drink the antidote tomorrow morning." Di Zhantian insisted, because he knew that as long as he was with Yunmian Lie down, she will definitely find out about his poisoning.

He didn't want Yun Mian to worry and prevent her from getting out of the nightmare.

As long as Yun Mian can go out, he doesn't worry about himself.

As Di Zhantian said, he hugged Yunmian, turned and walked out of the room, closing the door.

Yun Mian was slightly taken aback, why did she feel that her husband was a little distant from her?
Or in other words, it's not that she's alienated, but that her husband cares about her very much.

Husband is so late, and he still needs to pour medicine for her, so she is not in a hurry to drink medicine, she wants him to have a good rest.

Thinking like this, Yun Mian opened the door and walked out. Before reaching the kitchen, she heard Di Zhantian's voice: "You don't even listen to your husband? Huh?"

Yun Mian froze in her footsteps and did not move forward, she could hear the unquestionable tone in her husband's tone, he wanted her to go to sleep.

But she really couldn't bear to leave her husband alone in the kitchen overnight.

Yun Mian lingered on the spot, and said in a coquettish tone, "Husband, can you let me accompany you? I can't sleep alone."

Di Zhantian paused, unable to say anything to refuse, he suppressed the toxicity and compromised: "Okay, come in."

"My husband is the best." Yun Mian happily walked into the kitchen, sat down beside Di Zhantian, and snuggled up to him.

The fire in the stove was burning brightly, reflecting the faces of Yun Mian and Di Zhantian, this was a rare and warm moment for the two of them.

Yun Mian suddenly remembered something, and asked tentatively, "Husband, you just went to the wine cellar just now, did you encounter any danger?"

Di Zhantian answered as if nothing had happened: "Isn't it good to be a husband?"

"Although it looks fine, what if it gets bumped? I don't worry, let me check it." Yun Mian said, and went to pick off Emperor Zhantian's clothes.

"Miss, you will make your husband think wrong." Di Zhantian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pressed Yun Mian into his arms, and asked in a hoarse voice beside her ear, "Are you in need of cleaning up again? Huh?"

Yun Mian's ears were flushed red, and she replied shyly, "No way, I'm just worried about you, my husband can think wrong, hmph~~"

Di Zhantian's tone was also very gentle: "Okay, don't move around, I will sleep with you in my husband's arms."

"Okay, I want to fall asleep listening to my husband's heartbeat." Yun Mian obediently leaned on Di Zhantian's chest, counting his heartbeat.

Such a happy feeling, Yunmian cherishes this moment very much.

Drowsiness struck, Yun Mian's eyelids were fighting, and she gradually fell asleep.

"Yun Mian..." Di Zhantian murmured Yun Mian's name, and wanted to reach out to touch her cheek, but seeing the black mass in his palm, he sank down again.

"Hmm..." Yun Mian was sleeping tightly against Di Zhantian, subconsciously afraid that the person she was hugging would disappear in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)