Time Travel: My Lord, Your Missing Fiancee Is Back

"Do you want to know Zhou Changsheng's current situation? If you want to know, just imitate the barking of a dog for me.

After being abused, Zhao Yuwei felt empty and had no reaction. But when she heard Zhou Changsheng, her eyes lit up immediately, "Woof woof..."

"The voice is too soft. Louder." Lian'er said while picking her ears.

"Wang Wang..."

"Get down on your knees and wag your tail!"

Zhao Yuwei knelt down and wagged her nonexistent tail.

Lian Er took a step back and covered her mouth in disgust, "What a smell! Wash her clean and give her to you guys!"

Zhao Yuwei was caught by the guards and looked at Lian'er strugglingly: "Wait, you haven't told me about Changsheng..."

"Oh, Changsheng? That's a very friendly name. Unfortunately, he has both hands gone. My husband chopped them off himself. Is that a surprise? He said he wanted to make them into toys for my son..."

"Zhou Xuanling!"

Zhao Yuwei appeared in front of the frail Zhou Xuanling and pointed the speaker at Zhou Xuanling's ears, "Are you blind and deaf? Zhou Xuanling!"

Zhou Xuanling came back to his senses, and his long-lost memories began to revive bit by bit. His heart, which had long been numb, began to ache slightly.

"Yuwei, I..."

Zhao Yuwei laughed loudly, with thick black smoke oozing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. "We gave birth to two sons and three daughters in total. You dug out the eyes of each of them with your own hands, and sent people to chop off their hands and feet. You let them die of humiliation and torture!"

He suddenly grabbed Zhou Xuanling by the collar and slapped her, "You are not worthy of being a father!"

Zhou Xuanling tilted his head to the side, half of his teeth flew out, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Zhao Yuwei in disbelief. How could someone hurt him!

Zhao Yuwei was a little surprised. When did she become so powerful? It was good enough that she could materialize and grab Zhou Xuanling's shoulders. Not to mention that she stood in the sunlight and was not hurt by the sun, but also hurt Zhou Xuanling!

Fatty...

The pat I just gave her was to help her!

Zhao Yuwei was delighted and slapped him again, "I have been married to you for thirty-two years. Except for the first twelve years, you behaved like a human being. In the following twenty years, you allowed Lian'er and the servants to slander me, tarnish me, torture me, and obliterate me. You are not worthy of being a husband!"

Zhou Xuanling's teeth flew out again, blood marks appeared on his face, and it was burning with pain. He wanted to push Zhao Yuwei away, but found that his whole body was suppressed by an invisible force and he couldn't move at all. He was shocked that there was someone with a higher cultivation level than him at the scene. Who was it?

Zhao Yuwei slapped Zhou Xuanling's cheeks several times, causing them to swell up an inch. She then pressed the speaker against Zhou Xuanling's ears again, "Open your eyes and see clearly. Why did you kill your five children?"

The stagnant mirage image suddenly moved and then stopped on Lian'er, who was still a young girl.

"Lian'er hugged a man in black by the waist, and her hands restlessly pulled open the man's belt, touching all the way down, "Brother Nian, what are you afraid of?"

"Madam, I..."

"Call me Lian'er."

"Lian'er, we can't..."

"What are you afraid of? I've been with that old man for a year, but he still hasn't produced any offspring. He probably can't have any more children. I..."

The man in black pushed Lian'er away and backed away with a red face, "Lian'er, if the master knew..."

Lian Er clung to him again, wrapping her legs around the black-clothed man's waist, "Don't worry, he's out on some business, and he won't be back for two days..."

"It's been two years. That old man is definitely infertile. It's impossible to rely on him to get pregnant. Brother Nian, give me..."

"It's been three years and I'm still not pregnant. There must be something wrong with that old man, Brother Nian..."

"It's been five years. It's been five years. There's something wrong with old men. Nian Yu, Zhou Qi, and Liang Run all have problems. It's really strange. Why can't I get pregnant?"

Lian Er gritted her teeth and turned her gaze from the secret guard to the imperial guard. "I just don't believe it. The secret guard took poison and has health problems. He can't have children. How can the monks and imperial guards recruited from outside have problems?"

"It's been eight years. Damn it. I still haven't gotten pregnant! Damn it..."

"Lian'er's face was full of malice: "It's been nine years, and it's still... Nianyu, go and quietly ask a doctor to come over. I want to know whether it's my problem or yours."

"Doctor: "Madam, you are in good health and there is nothing wrong with you. As for not getting pregnant, it may be..."

Lian Er: "Impossible. Quack, you quack! Someone, take him out and deal with him!"

Doctor: "Madam, please spare me, please spare me. I am not an expert in medicine and I really didn't see it...ah..."

Lian Er gnashed her teeth and glared at him with her bloodshot eyes, "Nian Yu, if you go and get a doctor for me again, I won't believe you!"

"A few days later, while Zhou Xuanling was out, Nian Yu brought back a middle-aged man, "Madam, this is Doctor Zhang from the Mercenary Association's affiliated clinic, who specializes in treating monks. Doctor Zhang has superb medical skills and is well-known. I believe he can figure out your problem."

Lian'er suppressed her anger and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Doctor Zhang."

Doctor Zhang took out a gauze scarf and covered Lian'er's wrist. He felt her pulse, checked her tongue coating, and then scanned Lian'er's figure calmly. "May I ask how old you were when you lost your virginity, how does sex usually feel, and how many times a month..."

Nian Yu quickly retreated. This was not something he could listen to.

Lian Er was slightly angry, "What does this have to do with you? If you can't find out what's wrong with you, don't even think about leaving this room."

Doctor Zhang put away the scarf and said, "If Madam doesn't want to talk about it, I can't make a clear diagnosis. However, from my observation of Madam's pulse, it seems to be somewhat similar to the legendary furnace cauldron constitution."

"What is the furnace cauldron constitution?"

"The furnace tripod, Madam, do you understand? The firewood in the furnace tripod is burning itself for others, and the furnace tripod is the container for the firewood."

"Say it simply."

"It is that there is something in your body that is of great benefit to others, and this benefit can only be obtained through love between men and women. I see that your complexion is healthy, so I think that your physique is good for others and not bad for yourself."

Lian Er paused with anger, "If that's the case, then why haven't I been able to get pregnant in the past ten years?"

Doctor Zhang: "It depends on when Madam's constitution awakened. If it has been awakened for more than ten years, then no matter what Madam did in the past ten years, she was burning herself for others.

Although Madam's physique is harmless when she does something, she is always prepared for it and does not have the extra time and energy to prepare for the birth of a child.

If you want to have children as soon as possible, I suggest that you cultivate your spiritual power. With spiritual power, you will have more energy to have children. "

Lian Er seemed to be thinking about something. She waved her hand and asked someone to send Doctor Zhang away...

"A year later, Lian'er became pregnant.

Nian Yu was very happy. "Lian'er, this is my child, right?"

Lian Er hesitated for half a second and hummed heavily.

"The next day, Zhou Qi held Lian'er and turned around countless times.

"Lian'er, you are so awesome. I'm going to be a father, I'm so happy. Lian'er..."

"Liang Run..."

"Zhou Qing..."

"..."

"Zhou Xuanling came back and happily hugged Lian'er and kissed her again and again, "Lian'er, you are the best. I will give you the best."

"I want to marry you, legitimately, in a sedan chair carried by eight people."

"good.""