This time he wants to be the big brother!
Ying Zijin looked him up and down: "You can book a spot as a godson."
Xize: "..."
"Well, some things aren’t up to me." Ying Zijin yawned, raised an eyebrow, "Go ask him, or beat him."
Xize looked in the direction she pointed and saw Fu Yunshen chatting with the Di Wu family brothers.
Xize: "..."
He was scared.
He immediately got up and went inside.
People from the Di Wu family came to pay New Year visits one after another.
Ying Zijin lay in the courtyard enjoying the sun, receiving many New Year greetings as well.
The phone rang at this moment.
"Classmate Ying, Happy New Year, congratulations on your wedding." Zuo Li congratulated her, his words faster than his brain, "I got a few more dissertation topics here, see if you like any? Pick a few to write."
Ying Zijin: "...I’m hanging up."
"Hey, hey, don’t hang up." Zuo Li hurriedly said, "I really have something to say."
Ying Zijin reluctantly gave him a chance to finish.
"Imperial University got a collaboration opportunity with Norton University this year." Zuo Li said, "Norton University has already sent students to the Cosmic Carrier Experiment Base, and Imperial Capital University needs to select students to go, do you have any recommendations?"
"This kind of thing, choose yourself."
"Alright, alright, we’ll choose, by the way, classmate Ying, can I book a spot?"
The familiar words made Ying Zijin’s eyes narrow: "What?"
Zuo Li rubbed his hands like a fly: "Can your future genius children be sent to Imperial Capital University?"
Ying Zijin directly hung up the phone this time and turned off the mobile.
She touched her own abdomen, lost in thought.
She couldn’t figure it out, but she indeed felt she had gained a few pounds.
Must be because the recent meals were too rich.
This won’t do.
She still wanted to wear pretty clothes to make up for past regrets.
Ying Zijin yawned, recalling what Ling Mianxi had said—
"The child born from the Sage World and the Sage Demon, how monstrous would it be."
She was expressionless.
She didn’t want to give birth to a little monster.
A shadow cast over her as a cup of hot juice was handed to her side.
There was a low chuckle, "What are you thinking?"
"It’s not what I’m thinking, it’s others daydreaming." Ying Zijin opened her eyes, "Our child hasn’t even formed cells, and people are already thinking about it."
Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow: "Hmm?"
"Actually, I thought about it too, I’ve got it figured out." He sat down next to her, "Then I’ll transfer the pain to me."
After a pause, he added, "I’m afraid you’ll be in pain."
They had suffered so much on their journey, he didn’t want her to hurt anymore.
He heard that childbirth was very painful.
So he felt more heartache for Fu Liuying.
Ying Zijin propped her head: "The technology in the City of the World is advanced, it’s been painless surgery for a long time, and pregnancy won’t make you bloated or have other adverse reactions."
"That’s true." Fu Yunshen paused, his brow arched, "But maybe in a few months, there will be more advanced technology, and I can help you give birth? Hmm?"
His voice was low, with a hint of coaxing persuasion.
The tone could press down, teasing the eardrums bit by bit.
But the tone was extremely serious.
"No, what if I become shameless with you."
"..."
The tomb opening was scheduled for tomorrow, but many people had already arrived.
Ying Zijin circled to the side door without caring about anything and walked straight ahead.
Naturally, someone noticed, an elderly man panicked.
"Miss, the terrain hasn’t been divined yet, you can’t go in, it’s dangerous!"
The entrance to the tomb also had many dangers, it was essential to wait for everyone to gather and open it together.
Yet, as soon as he finished his sentence, Ying Zijin was already inside the tomb, her figure quickly disappearing.
The old man rubbed his eyes, pinching himself hard.
He must have been seeing things, saw a ghost.
"Hey, Third-class cripple." Xize turned his head, "With so many things in the tomb, how are you going to handle them?"
"Of course, submit them to the museum, or to Elder Mu." Di Wu Yue frowned, "Look, clearly it’s the Luonan Ancient Tomb, the news just spread, and so many foreigners are here."
Xize looked up and scanned the area.
Sure enough, Western faces occupied half of it.
"Fortune Teller?"
"Mm." Di Wu Yue nodded, "I went to O Continent with my brother a few times, they’re hard to deal with. Once inside, we have to watch out for others."
The witch hunt in the Middle Ages severely hurt the Divination World in O Continent, but in recent years, fortune tellers have increased, and the industry is slowly recovering.
Xize recalled the curse from a fortune teller, frowning.
Some evil fortune tellers need to be rectified.
He looked around again, turned back, and raised his chin: "Isn’t that your betrothed?"
Di Wu Yue was puzzled: "Huh?"
At that moment, the Luo Family spotted Di Wu Yue.
"Well, Di Wu Yue." The young man sneered coldly, "You really are two-faced, saying you want to break the engagement online, yet chasing to Luonan. What, seeing my cousin paired with Miss Hongxiu, you’re unhappy?"
Upon hearing this, Xize slowly raised his eyes.

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