Chapitre 327

"Yaoyue...are you...alright?"

A sudden sound came from outside the window, startling Yaoyue and Lianxing in the embroidery room.

"Fang Chen!"

What are you doing here?

Yaoyue and Lianxing stared at Fang Chen as he slowly approached, their beautiful eyes widening in surprise.

At the same time, I was extremely surprised.

With so many disciples on guard outside, including Hua Wuque, they still didn't notice Fang Chen's arrival!

Fang Chen's martial arts skills have actually reached this level?

"Yaoyue, are you... pregnant?"

"I have a son?"

Fang Chen said with delight.

Since entering, his gaze had never left Yaoyue's lower abdomen.

There lives a little Fang Chen there!

Fang Chen found out because he had been waiting outside the Yihua Palace for a long time.

Upon seeing Doctor Xue, they naturally stepped forward to inquire.

Upon seeing his sect leader, Doctor Xue naturally told him everything he knew, revealing the news of Yaoyue's pregnancy.

"So what if I'm pregnant? It's none of your business! Get out!" Hearing Fang Chen's words and seeing his lecherous gaze fixed on her lower abdomen, Yao Yue was furious, and her chest heaved rapidly once again.

Gradually, it's on the verge of going berserk.

"Hey...hey...Yaoyue, don't be angry, don't get upset, it'll upset the baby." Fang Chen quickly backed away when he saw this. "You can make me leave, I won't come again, as long as you don't get angry..."

Fang Chen retreated to the gate and deliberately tripped on the threshold, hoping that his awkward appearance would make Yao Yue laugh.

However, he found that he had failed.

Yaoyue kept a straight face throughout.

It's like I owe her millions.

"Yaoyue, I'm leaving. I don't expect you to accept me, but I won't give up!" Fang Chen looked deeply into Yaoyue's eyes and spoke slowly. "From now on, I will send the baby's milk powder and nutritional supplements every now and then. I will leave them at the entrance of Yihua Palace."

After Fang Chen finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Take your trash with you!" Yaoyue said from behind, waving her hand. A whole bunch of things Fang Chen had bought flew over and hit Fang Chen on the head.

"Little Yueyue, I will come back!"

Fang Chen used his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to dodge the attack and instantly took to the air.

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Chapter 181 Yang Gong's Treasure Trove

Fang Chen flew into the sky until Yao Yue could no longer see him.

He turned back again and stood not far from the Yihua Palace, silently watching it.

"What's wrong with me? Why did I turn back?!"

After a long while, Fang Chen shook his head.

I have always been a loner, traversing the various planes of existence.

Aside from immortality, there are very few things that I can truly care about.

Is it longing for the moon?

Fang Chen asked himself honestly, and to be honest, he did have some concerns.

That fleeting encounter, her unparalleled beauty, and the captivating moans during their intimate moments—all these things made Fang Chen yearn and long for her.

However, none of this was enough to make Fang Chen return after leaving!

This is a deep and heartfelt concern!

"So, the person I care about most is still the little baby in Yaoyue's belly! My unborn son!" Fang Chen suddenly realized that the person he cared about most was his only flesh and blood in this world.

Who can truly understand the affairs of this world?

At this moment, Fang Chen was filled with mixed emotions.

Before I got the flashlight, I worked a miserable job for a meager salary. Back then, my biggest wish was to earn money to buy a house and get married.

If I hadn't gotten the flashlight, would I have more than 20,000 yuan in savings now?

Fang Chen asked himself honestly, and the answer he came to was no!

But now, money is just a number to me.

They even have their own flesh and blood.

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