The group pet, Little Hades, is pregnant with a cub

Yan Mansion asked Yan Mo for a month's sick leave, and then brought the old Chinese doctors of Yan Mansion over again to check Yan Mo's condition one by one.

The old Chinese doctor with the best medical skills sat in the middle and stroked his beard: "Your Majesty Yan is fine, but the fetal gas has moved a little. You need to rest and rest these few days. Drink two soups and medicines, and you will be fine."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Po Meng hurriedly went to decoct the medicine, while Yan Mo was carried back to Shengyunju by Qin Yuchen.

He slept for two full days, woke up in the afternoon of the third day, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling for a long time before slowly returning to his senses.

The joy of the rest of life surged up, Yan Mo looked at Qin Yuchen who had been guarding the bed, and was about to sit up when Qin Yuchen held him down.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Qin Yuchen's tone was tense.

Yan Mo blinked: "...No discomfort."

"Lie down for a while," Qin Yuchen said, "you need to rest."

"..." Yan Mo lay down again, turned to look at him, "Are you injured?"

He remembered the first time he saw Qin Yuchen, the smell of blood seemed to be on his body.

"No, I'm fine," Qin Yuchen said, "I'm sorry, I was negligent."

Qin Yuchen said sorry to him many times in the past few days, as if Yan Mo's injury was all his fault, Yan Mo blushed and stopped him and said: "It's not your fault, you don't need to apologize."

"It's me who is going, it's me who didn't take care of myself, and I have to bear the main responsibility."

Qin Yuchen's face showed remorse, and he still has lingering fears when he recalled what happened two days ago: "It's all over, and this kind of thing will never happen again."

When he said this, he stared at Yan Mo's wrist. Yan Mo followed his gaze and lowered his head, then he was taken aback: There was a golden ring on his wrist, which ordinary people couldn't see, but Yan Mo could see it at a glance. Unleash the powerful spiritual power contained within.

"...You used the power of your soul to make things for me again," Yan Mo looked at him, "Don't waste any more, I can protect myself."

"It's just an extra layer of insurance." Qin Yuchen put his arms around Yan Mo's shoulders, and kissed him on the forehead, "I can feel at ease when you wear this."

A soft kiss fell on the forehead, Yan Mo's thick eyelashes blinked unceasingly, and his ears were completely red.

But Qin Yuchen's next sentence made his little thoughts fade away completely.

"Drink the medicine when you wake up, it's been a long time."

Yan Mo had a bitter face: "It's Chinese medicine again... Can I stop drinking Chinese medicine..."

It's too bitter, no kind of sugar can counteract the bitter taste that lingers in the soul, just like Yan Mo's life.

Qin Yuchen had already walked over with the bowl of dark medicine: "Good boy, I only have two meals today."

... Yan Mo's eyes widened, he couldn't imagine how Qin Yuchen could say "only two meals".

He retracted into the quilt silently: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep for a while."

Seeing that Yan Mo was obviously trying to escape, Qin Yuchen took his arm and coaxed him softly, "When you recover, we should get married."

Yan Mo paused, and poked his head out again: "Married?"

"The wedding date has been set, it will be on the ninth day of next month," Qin Yuchen said, "There are still ten days to go, before that, you need to get better."

The fruit thrown by Qin Yuchen was sweet enough, Yan Mo's eyes lit up, he turned over slowly and sat up, took the bowl in Qin Yuchen's hand, frowned and wiped out the bowl of traditional Chinese medicine in one go, then rubbed his stomach Lie down again.

Qin Yuchen skillfully stuffed a piece of candied date into Yan Mo's mouth, watching him continue to rest.

Another afternoon passed like this.

At night, Yan Mo poked out from under the quilt, and just as he wanted to get up, Qin Yuchen appeared again: "What's wrong?"

"……thirsty."

A cup flew into Qin Yu's sinking water, and he fed it to Yan Mo's mouth: "Drink slowly."

Yan Mo looked down at the glass of water with just the right temperature, and was silent for a few seconds: Did Qin Yuchen be a little too careful, he just wished he could sleep until the day of his wedding.

After drinking the water, Yan Mo really didn't feel sleepy, rolled over on the bed a few times, and sat up again.

"what happened?"

"I want to walk."

"Not yet," Qin Yuchen said, "The doctor said you need to rest."

Yan Mo's expression was a bit tangled: "...Can't we just walk around the house?"

Qin Yu stood by the bed, not moving at all: "Not today, but tomorrow."

"..." Yan Mo's cheeks turned red, he frowned, a little embarrassed, "But, but I think..."

Seeing that it was impossible for Qin Yuchen to get himself out of bed without telling the truth, Yan Mo could only tell the truth: "I want to go to the bathroom."

Qin Yu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly bent down and picked Yan Mo up from under the blanket.

Yan Mo was startled: "What are you doing?"

"I'll take you there."

"No, no need!" Yan Mo's face turned red instantly, "I'll go by myself!"

Qin Yuchen was already walking towards the bathroom, and the moment he put Yan Mo down, Yan Mo desperately wanted him to go out, blushing almost to the point of bleeding, and pushing his fingers on his chest: "Get out, get out, don't follow in."

He was only wearing a thin set of pajamas with the collar wide open. When Qin Yuchen hugged him, he had read everything he should have seen, but he pushed Qin Yuchen without knowing it.

Qin Yuchen had no choice but to wait outside the door, and when Yan Mo came out, he carried him back to the bed.

Yan Mo felt that he was not so delicate, but Qin Yuchen was obviously frightened before, for fear that he would not be well-bred and wished to do everything by himself.

After lying like this for another two days, Yan Mo's little face became rosy again, and he finally got permission to go to the ground.

He first walked around the Yan Mansion twice in a refreshed manner, to see the new look of the people in the Yan Mansion after the restructuring, then went to Hell for a tour, and finally went to the commercial street next to the Yan Mansion - bought three in one go. cup of milk tea.

He is really afraid of drinking traditional Chinese medicine these days, and several new milk teas from Ruirui Tea taste better than the other. Yan Mo thinks that the owner of Ruirui Tea must be a senior milk tea researcher, otherwise how could he invent There are so many super delicious flavors!

Qin Yuchen accompanied him all the way, holding two cups of milk tea in his left hand and Yan Mo's coat in his right hand, and followed behind Yan Mo without complaint.

Yan Mo was drinking, and suddenly remembered a very important thing: "Who is going to come to the wedding?"

He remembered that Grandma Xipo always emphasized that this was a great joyous event in the Three Realms and that it should be handled properly.

Qin Yu pondered for a while: "Tuls Hall, the human special investigation team, the special team of the Demon Control Bureau, by the way, Long Sichen and his lover should also come."

The more Yan Mo heard it, the more surprised he became: This simply summoned all the bigwigs from the Three Realms, and even Tours Hall, the chairman of the United Nations of Humanity, is coming!

He suddenly became worried about his image: recently he always eats, eats and sleeps, his waist has grown a little fat, and his face is rounder than before. What if he doesn't look good at the wedding?

Qin Yuchen didn't know what Yan Mo was worried about, but saw that he suddenly stuffed himself with half of the milk tea left in his hand, and stared straight at himself: "Drink it, I'll give you the two cups too."

Qin Yuchen was a little moved, and rubbed Yan Mo's head: "It's okay, I asked Granny Meng, this is drinkable."

"...No," Yan Mo reluctantly glanced at the milk tea, "I don't want to drink it anymore."

……

The next day, Qin Yuchen discovered that Yan Mo had started not eating properly.

Obviously, he could eat two bowls of rice before, but now he only eats half a bowl and doesn't eat. He also eats very little food. He doesn't look full, but he must put down his chopsticks.

Qin Yuchen frowned: "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Yan Mo shook his head.

"What's the matter?"

Yan Mo shook his head again, and finally whispered, "I... am not hungry anymore."

"..." Qin Yuchen stared at him in confusion, but he didn't know the reason, so he had to ask Po Meng to make some appetizing pastries.

An hour later, Yan Mo was really hungry, he sighed: "It really doesn't work."

Just about to stand up to find something to eat, Yan Mo was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his stomach.

When Qin Yu entered the door and saw Yan Mo's appearance, his expression changed instantly, and he quickly appeared beside Yan Mo: "What's wrong?! Stomach discomfort?"

"...No," Yan Mo stretched out his hand in disbelief, touched his stomach, his eyes sparkled, "I just... felt him move."

This feeling is hard to describe, as if something moved slightly, but Yan Mo could clearly feel his presence.

Qin Yu held his breath, stretched out his hand to cover Yan Mo's palm, and felt it carefully.

But the baby didn't cooperate this time. Qin Yuchen waited for a long time, but there was no movement.

"He's still too young," Yan Mo looked at Qin Yuchen, "This is the first time I've felt him."

"It seems that he is also congratulating us," Qin Yu said with a smile, pinching Yan Mo's little face, "He is congratulating us on our happy wedding."

Yan Mo nodded, before he could speak, Qin Yuchen continued to say: "He is probably hungry, so why don't you eat well?"

"..." Seeing that he was seen through, Yan Mo simply showed his cards, "But I think I have gained weight recently."

Qin Yuchen opened his eyes slightly in surprise, his eyes moved from Yan Mo's small face to his slender arms, and then to his delicate ankles, the questions in his eyes almost solidified.

……fat?

It hurts to hold him, and he is so distressed that he is afraid that he will not be able to support him. He actually said that he is fat?

"Hey!" Yan Mo was suddenly picked up by someone, startled, and grabbed Qin Yuchen's arm, "What are you doing?"

"The wedding dress is ready, I'll take you to try it on."

Yan Mo's eyes suddenly brightened, and he curiously let Qin Yuchen carry him to the largest silk and satin shop in Yan Mansion.

In the silk and satin village, there are a few embroiderers hired by Po Meng. These embroiderers were skillful in life, and even the royal family liked the wedding dresses they embroidered. They embroidered countless wedding dresses in their lives. In reincarnation, he opened a silk and satin shop in Yan's Mansion.

The wedding date is too close, and the wedding dress is complicated. They have been rushing to make it day and night for many days, and finally made Yan Mo's set first.

Qin Yuchen changed his clothes with his own hands, layers of red clothes were put on his body, the expression in Qin Yuchen's eyes became more and more gentle: Yan Mo wearing such a beautiful wedding dress, seems to show the world that he is about to become himself From now on, no one can think of him anymore.

Yan Mo pulled the belt, frowned, slightly distressed: "...it's too loose."

Xiuniang obviously measured his body, but maybe she wanted to relax her waist when she was pregnant, so the waistline of the clothes was a little too big.

"Are you still saying you're fat?" Qin Yuchen pulled his hand lightly, and Yan Mo was wrapped in his arms, "If you don't eat more, you won't even be able to support your wedding dress."

When he said this, Yan Mo's anxiety instantly changed from "it doesn't look good in a wedding dress if you're too fat" to "what if you can't afford the wedding dress and you don't look imposing".

In the next few days, Yan Mo began to eat seriously and raise meat, and finally waited until the day of the wedding.

The wedding ceremony of the lord of Hades and the gods was very grand. Almost all the famous people in the three realms came, and some earth immortals who were still in the world also came to congratulate. Precious gifts filled the trial hall, and the congratulations became even louder It is endless.

Originally, it had been raining in Fengdu for the past few days, and I don't know what method Yan Mansion used. The whole world was sunny for three days, and the wedding day was even more sunny.

The wedding was held in the trial hall. The entire trial hall was newly decorated. Wen Yu was the master of ceremonies, and Tours Hall sat at the front, and personally gave the gift of the United Nations of mankind.

The wedding ceremony was Chinese style, but at Qin Yuchen's insistence, a ring-giving link was added. The spirit of listening to the truth was a little flower girl, and was flying around excitedly with a small flower basket in her mouth. Hei Wuchang had to hold it hard to prevent the wedding The ring was thrown out by it before it even started.

Yan Mo was wearing a complicated wedding dress. He was so excited the night before that he didn't fall asleep at all, and because of the nervousness of the people, he seemed a little dazed throughout the whole process. He would only follow the instructions of Yan Wangling.

[Go ahead!Did not go anywhere! ]

[Hold out your hand, Qin Ping is waiting to hold your hand! ]

[Hey, take it here, don't be dumbfounded. ]

[You want to bow, you want to bow, you bow! ]

……

The more Yan Mo listened, the more confused he became. In the end, it was Qin Yuchen who pulled him along and taught him to complete the wedding ceremony step by step.

After that, there was the toasting session. Yan Mo didn't drink, but poured a glass of juice into the glass and looked at the guests in the front row.

He could recognize Xie Qiongcang, Qin Jiang, and others, but there were a few others he had never seen before. Among them was a tall and straight black-haired man, sitting next to a silver-haired boy. The two seemed to be a pair, sitting side by side. Recently, the boy has been curiously asking the man questions.

When Yan Mo walked in front of him, the beautiful young man stood up and introduced himself to him with a smile: "Hello, my name is Xingrui."

"...You are Xingrui!" Yan Mo instantly realized who he was, the super powerful monster of the Yaozu, the founder of Ruirui Tea.

"I've already delivered the congratulatory gift, but I still have a small gift." Xingrui took out a silver card from his suit pocket and handed it to Yan Mo, "I heard that you like drinking Ruirui tea very much. Ruirui Tea's unlimited drinking VIP card, you can drink whatever you want!"

Yan Mo's eyes lit up instantly. This was really his favorite gift he received today. Yan Mo put the card in his clothes carefully, thanked the other party earnestly, and added his contact information. It was like old friends at first sight.

The man next to Xingrui and Qin Yuchen both had subtle expressions, and tacitly pulled them away.

There were still many links after that. Yan Mo never knew that getting married was so tiring. He was dizzy from morning till night. When it was finally over in the evening, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Yuchen still had a dignified demeanor, and he didn't feel tired at all. He took Yan Mo's hand, walked into the arranged "bridal chamber" step by step, and then pulled him to sit down.

"hungry?"

Yan Mo shook his head, Yan Fu was afraid that he would not be able to bear the hunger, so he kept feeding him, and he was already full.

"Tired?"

Only then did Yan Mo nod his head, and sighed: "Fortunately, this kind of ceremony only needs to be performed once, otherwise you will be exhausted."

"Only?" Qin Yu squinted his eyes. Does Yan Mo want a second time?

He looked at the complicated and gorgeous wedding dress on Yan Mo, and lowered his voice a bit: "Do you know what we are going to do now?"

Yan Mo was taken aback, raised his head to meet his gaze, was stunned, blushed instantly, and nodded slowly.

Qin Yuchen reached out to remove his belt, looked at the layers of clothes, and frowned slightly: "...So many layers?"

He was used to wearing it himself, and he never found it cumbersome. Now when he needed to take it off, he realized that it was not a good thing to dress like a bamboo shoot.

Yan Mo's eyes were always fixed on Qin Yuchen's hands, and following his movements, he only patiently explained Qin Yuchen's complaints: "Xiu Niang said that our wedding clothes have different patterns and patterns, and each of them Each has its own meaning."

"What's the implication?" Qin Yuchen suppressed his restless heart, and started slowly layer by layer.

"For example..." Yan Mo's voice was suddenly choked in his throat, he lowered his voice a little, and began to stammer, "Bingdilian is embroidered on the cuffs, and... embroidered on the hem..."

His voice is getting lower and lower, his face is red and hot, he has no experience, the only experience in his mind is the time in the cave, he can't remember what he did at that time, he only knows that the other party has already reacted ready.

But now facing Qin Yuchen clearly, Yan Mo was so nervous that his fingertips were shaking, his hands were propped behind his back, pinching the silk spread beside the bed, his eyes were so flustered that he didn't dare to look at each other.

"If you can't remember it, don't think about it," Qin Yu leaned forward and put his arms around Yan Mo's waist, "Don't miss the good time."

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Thank you Juju Zhu for the 2 grenades!Crazy heart-to-heart~