Ning Xuan Got up and had lunch, but for some reason, I always feel that the Jinzhi dishes made recently don't suit my taste, either too bland or not flavorful enough.
After lunch, I went to the study, but as soon as I opened the door, I saw the nearby recliner and couldn't help but laugh before falling asleep again.
When Jinzhi opened the door and planned to go to the clouds and rain with his master, he found that the other person had fallen asleep again. Originally curious, he became even more curious. He quietly squatted beside his master, playing with his hair, and at the same time, he released his own power from within.
Suddenly, Ning Xuan woke up from his sleep. At this moment, the two of them stared at each other. Ning Xuan spoke up, saying, "You came and didn't even wake up your master?"
"Disciple, I saw Master falling asleep, so I..." Jinzhi stepped forward and lifted the person from the chair. Ning Xuan rubbed his eyes and shook his head, "I don't know what's wrong, feeling very tired."
"Master, should we find a doctor to take a look?" Jinzhi was also a little scared, this kind of thing had never happened before.
Ning Xuan shook his head, "Forget it, it's okay." He refused, and Jinzhi just nodded.
That night, after his master fell asleep, he locked himself in the study. He paced back and forth all night, and when he opened the door the next morning, he swallowed hard.
In his hand, he held a book, "Pregnant Husband's Handbook," which he had to face. It's possible that his master's belly might have his baby in it. Even though it's only been a few months and not showing, early signs like excessive sleepiness and loss of appetite for previously enjoyed foods are all early symptoms.
The problem is that he doesn't know how to make his master accept this matter. If the master really knows, then he... would it be considered betraying the master and destroying the sect? But... before, the elder asked them when they were going to have children, and it seemed like the master didn't refuse the idea. But now, what should he do?
After thinking for a long time, when he came to his senses, he was already standing in front of his master's bed, staring blankly at his beloved in front of him.
When Ning Xuan woke up, the two of them stared at each other again. Jinzhi couldn't help but kneel on the ground. Ning Xuan hadn't reacted yet, and Jinzhi spoke, "Master, you can scold or hit me, but please don't hurt yourself."
"Hmm?" Ning Xuan looked puzzled. He reached out and touched Jinzhi's forehead, "No fever?"
"Wu wu wu... Master, stop being stunned. Disciple will tell you, Master, you are pregnant with baby." After Jinzhi finished speaking, Ning Xuan was stunned for a moment, then responded, "Oh."
With a faint response, Jinzhi raised his head and blinked, then looked at the other person blankly and continued, "Master, don't you have anything else to say?"
"Is there anything else I can say?" Ning Xuan flicked the other person's forehead with his fingertips. "Every time, didn't I let you in? Getting pregnant is just a matter of time." He seemed to accept it quickly and got up to put on his clothes.
Jinzhi also felt dazed, and when he came to his senses, the other person was already standing in front of him.
"What are you thinking? I'm hungry and want to eat breakfast," Ning Xuan said. Just as he finished speaking, Duan Jinzhi quickly stood up and hurried to the kitchen, without any hesitation, to prepare the food that Master likes to eat.
After the two of them had finished their late morning and early afternoon meal, Ning Xuan continued, "In the future, I'll have to trouble you to take care of my daily life."
"Not troublesome at all, not troublesome at all, it's the least I can do." Jinzhi approached with a smile, patting his still flat belly, feeling inexplicably excited.
The next month was simply a nightmare for Ning Xuan, as even though her belly began to show, all her strength seemed to be drained from her body. The fetus had absorbed all the energy from her Dzogchen body, leaving only the token of love from Jinzhi to sustain her life.
Except for at night, he holds him in his arms for naps during the day. Occasionally, he only holds him to draw strength from his child's father. The originally aloof Celestial Master has become surprisingly clingy. After five months of pregnancy, Ning Xuan announced that she would stay at home to take care of the baby. All meetings and outings were handed over to Jinzhi, and red lanterns were hung outside the sect, making the once quiet sect feel lively.
On the day Jinzhi returned from the meeting, someone stopped him on the way and gave him a parenting handbook.
Everyone started to give gifts back and forth, some big and some small, but some of them were not useful.
"Give away what can be given away, and throw away what can't." Ning Xuan took a sip of tea and waved towards the other person, "Oh, okay." Jinzhi also thought the same and without saying a word, they threw everything away.
The two of them lived a comfortable life, and Ning Xuan also had the servants prepare a lot of little clothes because he didn't know if it was a boy or a girl, so he prepared a set for both.
"Master, why did you prepare so many things?" Jinzhi took a look at a delicate pink garment.
"I didn't prepare it for you." He snatched it from disciple's hand, and Jinzhi pouted. "Fine."
He doesn't say he's unhappy, so he can only indulge his master. Life goes on, and what's meant to happen will happen.
Around seven or eight months into the pregnancy, a familiar yet unfamiliar man appeared.
"Master..." Jinzhi was about to kneel down, but was stopped by Yan Yu, "How can you kneel when you are six months pregnant?"
"Yes." Ning Xuan blushed, not knowing how to face her master, while Jinzhi stood dumbfounded, looking at the man in the Dzogchen stage of crossing the tribulation.
Ning Xuan glanced at her disciple beside her and poked him with her finger. "Jinzhi, call someone."
"Ah?" Duan Jinzhi came to his senses and almost got killed by Yan Yu with just one glance.
"Master..." Duan Jinzhi anxiously hid behind Ning Xuan, only to be glared at by Yan Yu. At this moment, a little head suddenly popped out from behind Yan Yu, "Master, don't scare Senior Brother."
"Okay," Yan Yu said calmly, clearing his throat obediently.
Ning Xuan was also puzzled, his gaze fixed on the boy standing behind him.
"This is a closed-door disciple I have accepted, and also your junior fellow apprentice," Yan Yu introduced first. Ning Xuan nodded as he approached the other party.
"Hello, senior fellow apprentice, my name is Qingqing."
"Okay," Ning Xuan raised the corner of his lips awkwardly. It was clear to anyone with discerning eyes that the master liked this little disciple.
At this moment, Jinzhi poked his head out. He also noticed that this little disciple seemed to be able to control the master. He awkwardly walked out from behind the master and called out softly, "Master..."
"Mmm..." Yan Yu felt unhappy, but couldn't say anything. The situation was already set, and he couldn't break off this fate that he didn't approve of.
Qingqing saw that both sides were not in a good mood, so she smiled and stepped forward to tug at Yan Yu's sleeve. "Master, please have a seat. You can't let Senior Brother stand all the time." After speaking, she quickly blinked at Ning Xuan.
Ning Xuan poked Jinzhi with her hand and said with a smile, "I'm going to make lunch. Master wants to eat something delicious."
"Okay, disciple will go now," Jinzhi nodded quickly and hurriedly left.
At this moment, there were only three people left in the room. Qingqing obediently stood aside, Ning Xuan carefully sat down, supporting his stomach, and Yan Yu felt uneasy looking at his disciple's condition.
"Master has only been away for a hundred years, and you've made yourself look like this?" Yan Yu spoke, and Ning Xuan smiled as he raised his head, his hand touching his stomach.
"Disciple really likes Jinzhi."
"That stinky kid of his hasn't even grown all his hair."
"It's grown long." Ning Xuan suddenly spoke up, and when he came to his senses, he saw his master awkwardly raise an eyebrow. "Ahem, the meaning of 'disciple' is..."
"Alright, let's not talk about it. The way you are now, I can't force you to do anything," Ning Xuan, since it has happened, let's just leave it at that. But that brat really has some skills to win you over."
"Um..." Ning Xuan blushed, thinking about his previous actions. He couldn't just say that it was because it felt very comfortable, so... so... he had gotten used to being with the other person?
Yan Yu glanced at Ning Xuan and knew what he was thinking. "You're all the same. Alright, since you're already together and have a child on the way, I'll just wait for my own grandchild to be born," he said. As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Xuan tightened his grip on Yan Yu's hand.
"Master... are you going to stay here?"
"Why? This is also my home, can't I stay?"
"Disciple doesn't mean that." Ning Xuan shook his head awkwardly, he was not afraid of that at all, but rather...
At noon that day, after a group of people had finished lunch, Ning Xuan had originally planned to ask Jinzhi to leave. Unexpectedly, Yan Yu slammed the table, glared at Jinzhi, and said, "Since it's come to this, and the token of love has been given, as your master, I can't stop the two of you from being together."
"Ah, okay." Jinzhi stood calmly to the side, while Ning Xuan smiled.
"Well, that's settled then. Also, I quite like this meal. You'll have to prepare it for me tonight."
"Okay." Jinzhi calmed down and left the room steadily.
Ning Xuan smiled awkwardly, "How did Master know that Jinzhi was being bullied?"
"Master doesn't have time, he just likes to bully you when he's free," Yan Yu said, and Qingqing chuckled beside him.
Ning Xuan helplessly glared at his master, "Jinzhi is usually very busy, cooking, doing laundry, cleaning, and taking care of my living quarters."
"Did he do it all by himself?" Yan Yu asked incredulously.
"Yeah," Ning Xuan nodded.
"Did you just cook?"
"It has always been Jinzhi cooking. He is very skilled, and I really like it."
"That's why I asked him to do it for me." Yan Yu had just finished speaking when Ning Xuan smiled faintly, "It's okay, Jinzhi has a good temperament."
Yan Yu glared at his disciple and said, "I can tell, you've been well taken care of and gotten all chubby."
"Disciple didn't gain weight." Ning Xuan listened and rubbed her own arm, 'I probably didn't.'
"Alright, alright, I won't say anymore. I'll go back to the room with your junior martial brother to tidy up. You can go find your husband."
"I..." Ning Xuan glared at her master and felt a little uneasy. How did she end up selling herself?
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