My royal husband has a little field

Chapter 1189 Stomach Disorders
"Can you eat sour chili?" she joked.

"Eat, of course, give me a bowl of sour chili, and I can enjoy a few bowls of rice."

San Niang: "..."

"I really can't figure out your taste now." Sanniang sighed.

Chi Ziyu also sighed, "I can't figure it out, anyway, I just want to eat everything I see now."

"No, I want to eat whatever heavy taste I see."

Because of the change in her taste, the meals at home were divided into hard-hit areas and light areas.

"I don't have some stomach problem." Chi Ziyu suddenly had such a terrible thought, "No, I'll go back and ask my husband to help me find out if there is something wrong with my body..."

In fact, she also had a strange premonition that her body was undergoing unimaginable changes.

After hearing Chi Ziyu's words, Sanniang also fell into some strange thoughts.

When Qi Xingyun came back, Sanniang called him over.

"What's wrong?" Qi Xingyun was puzzled.

Sanniang blamed herself, "I was too careless before, I just remembered now, Xiao Yu'er has been so weird during this time..."

Sanniang whispered in Qi Xingyun's ear for a while, and Qi Xingyun's expression went from strange at the beginning to shock later.

"I'll go see her."

Before Sanniang finished speaking, Qi Xingyun went to find someone.

Chi Ziyu was looking for things all over the room, and she found that her memory was getting worse and worse recently, even worse than Qi Xingyun.

She was thinking, could it be that Qi Xingyun's forgetfulness infected her?
"Little fish?"

"What?"

Chi Ziyu turned around from the rummaging of boxes, and before he could say another word, the frowning Xi Xingyun grabbed his wrist and walked away.

"I'm still looking for something."

"I'll help you find it later, come here, I have something to ask you." Qi Xingyun forcefully took her to the bed and sat down.

Chi Ziyu stared at him for a while, then said inexplicably, "What's the matter? Tell me."

With a serious face, Qi Xingyun ordered her, "Stretch out your right hand."

"what?"

"Ah."

"Oh." Chi Ziyu stretched out his hand silently and fearfully.

Without saying a word, Qi Xingyun put three fingers on her pulse.

Chi Ziyu bit her lip, and asked with some fear, "Did Sanniang tell you everything?"

"Hmm." Qi Xingyun still frowned.

Chi Ziyu said, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have kept it from you."

Qi Xingyun raised his eyebrows, "So you already knew?"

"I had some guesses before, but I was lucky enough to think, how is this possible..." Chi Ziyu said, "Why don't you be so serious, I don't really have some incurable disease. "

Qi Xingyun showed a strange face, "What did you say? What incurable disease?"

"Huh? It's not my stomach problem?"

Qi Xingyun turned his head slightly and looked at her, "What did I say that you have stomach problems?"

Chi Ziyu: "..."

Xi Xingyun finally let go of her hand, pressed her shoulder and pushed her back.

With his hands on her side, he stared at her with an uneasy expression, the corners of his mouth twitched, suddenly wanting to laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Chi Ziyu was pushed down by him, confused.

"I laugh because I'm going to be a father." Xi Xingyun said forcefully, with a smile on his face.

Chi Ziyu was startled, "Then...then I..."

She subconsciously glanced at her still flat stomach.

(End of this chapter)