My Wife is A Sword God

As the oldest remaining daughter of the Dragon Clan, how could she know how to conceive a child when she hadn’t even held a man’s hand?

At first, she thought it was her niece teasing her, but when she considered her character, coupled with the worry and anxiety in the other’s eyes, she realised that something must have happened.

With a soft sigh, Cang Mu asked gently, “What exactly is wrong?”

For Cang Feilan, her aunt had been like a mother to her since her mother had died. When she heard this question, she poured out all her worries and troubles.

After hearing Cang Feilan’s words, Cang Mu raised her eyebrows slightly and said, “So that’s it.”

She hadn’t expected Liu Jianli to conceive Qin Feng’s child so quickly. No wonder the niece was so restless.

Being strong-willed has its drawbacks, always wanting to compete in everything.

If Niece were like her, keeping a low profile and taking things easy, things would be much easier.

But people are different…

Shaking her head, Cang Mu replied, “Compared to humans, it’s not easy for the Dragon Clan to produce offspring, especially since you’re from the Azure Dragon lineage, which makes it even less likely. In my opinion, you shouldn’t rush into this. It’s better to take things one step at a time. Remember that it took your mother several years to conceive you.”

At the mention of several years, Cang Feilan immediately lowered her head in dismay.

This niece is so stubborn… Cang Mu noticed her expression, thought for a moment and suddenly smiled, “Besides, in my opinion, if Jianli gets pregnant before you, it might not necessarily be a bad thing.”

Cang Feilan raised her head, confusion flashing in her pale blue eyes, “What do you mean, Auntie?”

“When a woman becomes pregnant, life becomes inconvenient in many ways. Not only does cultivation slow down, but as the pregnancy progresses, certain activities between men and women… hmm cough, can no longer be indulged in.”

“Think carefully, is this an opportunity for you?” Cang Mu subtly persuaded.

“An opportunity?” Cang Feilan repeated softly, vaguely understanding something, her eyes shining with new light.

Her strength was not as great as Liu Jianli’s, so she could only address her as ‘Sister Jianli’.

In order to rise to a position of authority, she had to surpass her in strength.

However, Sister Jianli had always been diligent in her cultivation, coupled with her exceptional talent. Over time, the gap between them had not only not narrowed, it had widened.

And now?

Sister Jianli was pregnant, and her family and husband had advised her to gradually put aside her cultivation and focus more on rest.

Wouldn’t this be the perfect opportunity for her to catch up?

As for the second advantage Auntie mentioned… at the thought of it, a blush appeared on Cang Feilan’s cheeks.

If it was true, wouldn’t it mean that in the future, instead of taking turns spending the night with Sister Jianli, her husband would always be all hers?

When you think about it, not getting pregnant might not be a bad thing?

Seeing the change in Cang Feilan’s expression, Cang Mu understood that she had successfully diverted her niece’s attention and felt a tinge of emotion in her heart: ‘Being an aunt is really not easy.’

But at that moment, a silver scale suddenly appeared on Cang Feilan’s forehead.

And inside her body, the Dragon Bead also began to move.

Cang Feilan felt a little nauseous and covered her mouth with her right hand. She wanted to vomit but nothing came out. 

On the other side of the mirror, Cang Mu suddenly stood up from the lounge chair after a moment of dazedness, a mixture of surprise and disbelief in her tone: “Niece, you… seem to be pregnant?!”

If she remembered correctly, the Elder Sister had this reaction when she was pregnant with Feilan! 

“Huh?” A look of confusion flashed across Cang Feilan’s eyes.

Her plans to surpass and monopolise her husband seemed to have ended before they even began.

…

On the way back to the Qin residence, Qin Feng played with two bracelet strings in his hand, thinking to himself, “I’ll secretly give one string to Jianli and hide the other one for now, so Feilan won’t see it and feel uncomfortable.”

Knowing Feilan’s personality well, he had guessed her thoughts over the past few days.

However, pregnancy was a matter of probability and luck, not something that could be influenced by effort alone.

By the time they returned to the Qin residence, the sun had set and the sky was dim.

It was time for dinner, and Qin Feng entered the hall, where everyone looked at him in unison once again.

Qin Feng’s heart skipped a beat. Could it be that another new version of the rumours about him and Bai Wushuang had spread in the Imperial City?

Looking to the side, Senior Bai Yan had no sword at his side, but his expression was meaningful. 

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this possibility could be ruled out for the time being, and looked at the others. 

Father and Second Mother had joy on their faces.

Looking at his two wives, Liu Jianli had a smile on her face, while Cang Feilan seemed a little uncomfortable, but her eyes were filled with joy and affection.

“You… What’s going on?” Qin Feng asked in confusion.

Second Mother shouted, “Feng’er, stop standing there dumbfounded, quickly help Feilan check her pulse, she seems to be pregnant as well.”

“What?!”

The surprise came too quickly, like a tornado, leaving Qin Feng completely dumbfounded.

Now he finally understood why his teacher had given him two bracelets, and the reason behind that smile!

…

Half a month had passed, and the Sword Dao Alliance had also firmly established itself in the Imperial City.

As for the incident with the scar-faced man and the mysterious silver-haired man who had challenged them, it seemed to have been resolved.

Of course, as the Lord of Sword Emperor City, Bai Yan couldn’t stay in the Imperial City forever; the time had come for him to leave.

Outside the gates of the Qin residence, Bai Yan asked seriously, “Qui’er, are you sure you want to stay in the Imperial City and take charge of the martial hall here?”

Bai Qui replied firmly, “Master once told me that in order to improve one’s strength, it is not enough to just cultivate, one must constantly improve oneself. The Imperial City is the capital of the Great Qian Empire, with many experts, and since Senior Jianli is also here, I believe I can rapidly advance my cultivation by learning from her.”

A father knows his daughter best, and how could Bai Yan, as a father, not understand the thoughts in Bai Qui’s heart?

In fact, this temporary stay at the Qin residence was also to see if his daughter was worthy of being entrusted to this family.

The fact proved that it’s not bad.

He had carefully observed Qin An before, and there was nothing wrong with him except that he was a bit naive. 

Not only does he have amazing talent, but he has also been trained by Zhan Tianyi, the Blade Master of the Twelve Divine Generals. His future prospects were limitless.

Of course, the most important thing is that such a foolish boy won’t be as fickle as his older brother.

With this in mind, Bai Yan glanced at Qin Feng not far away, his eyes full of vigilance.

“Father, I also want to stay in the Imperial City and improve myself!” Bai Wushuang declared solemnly, but the drool at the corner of her mouth betrayed her true thoughts.

“Shut up and come back with me!” Bai Yan’s tone was firm, without hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Bai Wushuang was stunned. 

All good things must come to an end.

The members of the Sword Dao Alliance bid farewell to the Qin family.

As they were about to leave, Bai Yan sent a message: “I’m entrusting you with my little daughter. She’s thin-skinned and can’t speak for herself. When your other boy comes back, tell him to be smarter, don’t keep everything to yourself. I’d like to have grandchildren sooner rather than later.”

Qin Jian’an replied: “Don’t worry, I will ask Feng’er to teach him a few tricks later.” 

Bai Yan thought for a moment. “That won’t be necessary. The other boy is fine with being a bit dull. Men who are too smart tend to attract trouble.”

Qin Jian’an: “…”