"Husband, I'm so tired, let's take a day off!"
"Just take a day off. It's never been so hard."
In this way, we fought hard for more than a month.
One day, Deng Ninzhi said happily: "Husband, I feel it's working!"
"What effect?"
"There seems to be a change in the abdomen!"
"Really? Let me check your pulse."
Zhao Chuan took a pulse, shook his head and said, "Wife, no?"
Zhao Chuan took a look with a clairvoyant eye and found that his abdomen was red and bright. This was definitely not pregnancy.
Zhao Chuan was a little confused. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized: This is not about forming a pill, right?
Zhao Chuan looked grim and sighed: "It's a bad thing. I won't get my child, and my wife will be lost!"
Deng Ninzhi got up in a hurry and asked puzzledly: "What did my husband say? I'm fine, how could I be gone?"
Zhao Chuan quickly comforted him and said: "Honey, don't get excited, stay calm..."
Deng Ninzhi felt that the matter was serious and looked at Zhao Chuan with wide eyes.
Zhao Chuan seemed to not know how to explain this matter clearly.
After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Chuan carefully tried to speak:
"You know, you are an innate immortal cultivator and can become an immortal. You have been tinkering too much these days. We are a combination of yin and yang, which has made your cultivation level greatly increased and you have entered the elixir-forming stage..."
Zhao Chuan felt that he was confused.
Sure enough, Deng Ninzhi asked after hearing this: "So what?"
"This, this...how can Cheng Dan get pregnant?" Zhao Chuan had a dark look on his face.
Looking at the innocent look on his face, Zhao Chuan could only swallow his saliva and patiently explain further.
"After you become the elixir, you will be the golden elixir, Yuanying, and transformed god. Then you can't stay in the human world. Just like the Seven Fairies and Dong Yongtian, they have to be separated from each other..."
"Tch, can't it be okay if I don't leave?" Deng Ninzhi disagreed.
"Oh, you are such a silly girl. I'm afraid it's not you and me who have the final say!" Zhao Chuan said helplessly, feeling that he couldn't explain to such a woman.
"Besides, to ascend to immortality you have to go through a thunder tribulation and a narrow escape from death. Why do we want to live forever? It would be great if we could be together in this generation!" Deng Ninzhi said lightly.
After hearing this, Zhao Chuan felt that all he had said was in vain.
Seeing Zhao Chuan's embarrassed look, Deng Ninzhi said again: "Husband, I don't want to become an immortal, so I just want to be with you. You can think of a way!"
"What can I do? Now you can't practice any more, and we can't do anything anymore. That will increase your cultivation too quickly..." Zhao Chuan could only say this.
Deng Ninzhi became unhappy after hearing this, and after a while she asked again: "How about a kiss?"
"I'm afraid this won't work either!" Zhao Chuan thought for a while and said.
When Deng Ninzhi heard this, his face turned gloomy.
She looked at Zhao Chuan and tears began to fall down.
Zhao Chuan hurriedly comforted her: "Let's do this for the time being. Let's figure out a way later. I think... there will always be a way. Can't we still see each other every day? It's okay to hold hands..."
Zhao Chuan clearly lacked confidence when he said these words, but what could he do?
However, after Zhao Chuan said this, Deng Ninzhi burst into laughter again, and the two of them fell asleep hand in hand...
Butler Chu reported to Zhao Chuan the affairs of the Zhao and Cheng mansions, and also told Mrs. Deng about the properties purchased with her spare money: hundreds of hectares of fertile land, dozens of hectares of mountains and bamboo forests, and several storefronts in the city.
Unexpectedly, the silly wife turned out to be a rich man, which made Zhao Chuan look at her with admiration.
Zhao Chuan asked Butler Chu to arrange for someone to take care of it, and the commission would be deducted from the profits, and Butler Chu would be paid as usual at the end of the year.
Zhao Chuan and Deng Ninzhi took the time to visit Han Lu and Han Xue.
"Uncles are very capable. You have managed this place like a warm home!" Zhao Chuan praised them.
"Alas, this is not all left to the care of my niece and her husband!"
Deng Ninzhi said: "Uncle, please don't go outside. I have a lot of fertile fields in the suburbs. If you have nothing to do, you can plant them together for fun. There are storefronts in the city. If you want to do business, you can use them for free. It would be good to open a rice noodle shop. We will eat food in the future." convenient."
Uncle Han Bing also often comes here to stay temporarily. Han Lu said that there may be other sisters from the palace coming here recently. Some people in Hentian Palace have gone home and are in decline.
Zhao Chuan remembered that Jiang Feng brought his whole family to Ganqin City a few days ago, and after welcoming him, they placed them in the Deng Mansion. They had never visited him yet.
Zhao Chuan then brought Deng Niazhi to Deng's mansion.
Zhao Chuan said politely: "Brother has been here for a few days and has not visited me. Please forgive me!"
Jiang Feng hurriedly returned the greeting: "You two, please take a seat. I'll ask my wife to accompany you."
Deng Ninzhi said: "You guys sit down, I can just go and play with her myself."
The host and guest were seated, and the servant served tea.
Zhao Chuan said: "Brother, are you still used to it?"
“Everything is ready-made, it’s very convenient, so don’t worry about it, brother!”
"I'll arrange for a few people to come over for you to dispatch, but you don't want them. Well, then you can arrange them yourself." Zhao Chuan said.
Jiang Feng's wife Huang, his son Huang Jie, and his daughter Jiang Ying met Zhao Chuan one by one.
"Hello, Madam-in-law!"
"Hello, uncle!"
Zhao Chuan looked at the child, and then asked: "Brother, is Jie'er going to take the exam for merit or do something else?"
Jiang Feng sighed: "I once dreamed of gaining fame and honoring my ancestors, but in the end it was all in vain?"
Zhao Chuan looked up at the air above, thought for a moment and said, "It's okay if you let me try!"
Jiang Feng shook his head and sighed, saying: "After so many years, I have become indifferent to this. Even my boss, Master Ma, has given up on quitting. Alas, officialdom is not easy to deal with..."
After hearing this, Zhao Chuan lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Recently, I plan to concentrate on compiling a medical classic. Can eldest brother pay attention to find and train a few doctors of his own to take the lead in Puji Hall?"
Jiang Feng was silent after hearing this and looked like he was thinking.
When Zhao Chuan saw this, he laughed and said that this matter was not urgent, so he just said so first.
Zhao Chuan didn't know what Jiang Feng was thinking. In fact, Jiang Feng was thinking about the doctor in his heart at this time.
Jiang Feng wanted to stay with Zhao Chuan and his wife for dinner.
"Brother Xian, I brought some jars of old wine from Luzhou. This wine is not much. It has been aged for many years. How about we brothers drink a few glasses? I am not used to the rice wine you drink."
After hearing this, Zhao Chuan hurriedly said: "Okay, actually I can't get used to that rice wine. It has no energy at all and is soft."
Jiang Feng laughed a few times when he heard this.
"Well, actually, they girls only drink for fun, and I don't drink often." Zhao Chuan further explained.
So they went to the dining room, where the two of them drank and chatted.
Zhao Chuan asked Jiang Feng to take a walk around a few places, including Han Dew, Han Xue, Deng Niazhi and other industries to pay more attention to them.
After having enough wine and food, we said goodbye and returned home.
Zhao Chuan and Deng Ninzhi went to see Ye'er again.
Deng Ninzhi and Zhao Chuan met Cheng Shulan in the room.
Cheng Shulan asked, "Have you and Nian Zhi eaten?"
"We ate at Brother Jiang's place. There are many people in Zhao Cheng's second house, and there are a lot of things going on. Butler Chu alone may not be able to handle it. Brother Jiang can also help if there is anything." Zhao Chuan explained.
The two chatted for a long time, then took a rest.
There is a painting and calligraphy room in the west wing, where the girls usually practice painting, poetry and calligraphy.
Zhao Chuan has also been staying in the west wing these days. He wants to sort out the pharmacopoeia.
After staying for a few days, I had too much to sort out and couldn't handle it myself, so I asked Mu Yao to help me with the writing.
However, Xueyan often watched silently from the side. Xueyan was relatively quiet. She was originally the daughter of a noble family in Beijing, but she was abducted and sold to Qincheng due to family changes.
When Zhao Chuan and Cheng Shulan bought her, she was sallow and skinny. When Zhao Chuan and Cheng Shulan came here, they treated her as their sister, loved her very much, and never suffered at all.
Xueyan also regards Zhao Chuan and Cheng Shulan as relatives, but they have been separated from each other for two years.
On this day, Zhao Chuan looked at Xue Yan in the west wing and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Since ancient times, beauties have always had a bad life, and within a few years, she will become another top beauty.
Zhao Chuan was lost in thought when Han Lingyu came in and asked, "Xueyan, why are you sitting there without writing?"
Xue Yan was busy writing while Han Lingyu watched Shuang'er Cui'er painting again, then came over and approached Zhao Chuan and said, "Why don't you take a rest?"
"Okay, let's take a break." Zhao Chuan said.
"Mu Yao, you should take a break while copying these pages." Zhao Chuan said to Mu Yao.
Mu Yao nodded in agreement.
"Honey, are you going to the store today?" Zhao Chuan saw Han Lingyu coming and had no choice but to talk to her.
"I went and went to the cloth store to look at the fabrics. The weather is very cold. Each person needs two pairs of clothes. The tailor will come over tomorrow to take measurements."
Zhao Chuan thought for a moment and said, "I won't do it. I still have my clothes."
Han Lingyu said: "No, of course you have to do it. Last year's clothes didn't fit, and they grew a lot!"
Zhao Chuan wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth but said nothing.
Han Lingyu said: "Sister Nian Zhi, haven't I been with you for so long?"
"In the room, right?" Zhao Chuan replied.
"Did you quarrel?" Han Lingyu asked again.
"You want us to quarrel? That's fine!" Zhao Chuan smiled.
"Are you two talking bad about me?" Deng Ninzhi just said that as he entered the room.
"Sister Nian Zhi, I was wondering why you are not here?" Han Lingyu said.
"Why do I have to be here?" Deng Ninzhi said.
"You usually don't spend time with your brother. You just hang out with the girls in this painting and calligraphy studio. Today, your brother is in the painting and calligraphy studio, so you should be there too!"
Deng Ninzhi smiled brightly and charmingly.
Han Lingyu thought she was very cute, no wonder her husband was fascinated by her.
Deng Ninzhi said: "My husband is concentrating on writing, and I'm afraid it will affect him. But I just happened to pass by and heard my sister talking. I thought that since you are here, my husband can't concentrate, so why not come in and talk together. It just gives him a rest. .”
Zhao Chuan looked at the two wives who were like gods, talking to each other one by one, and his heart ached: one was pregnant, the other could not be touched, and had to be comforted every day. The key now was how to solve the Deng Ninzhi matter. So far, there is no clue. What a clue.
That night, Zhao Chuan and Deng Ninzhi were planning to lower their cultivation level as promised.
"Husband, is there really nothing we can do?" Deng Ninzhi continued to press Zhao Chuan if he had come up with a solution.
"There are too many ways, all of which are too violent, and the consequences are unpredictable. If you live well, you can't find a dead end..." Zhao Chuan thought for a long time and said quietly.
"What can be done?" Deng Ninzhi couldn't help but asked curiously.
"This, this... is nothing more than cutting off the meridians and destroying the Dantian..." Zhao Chuan scratched his head and said.
"Ah? If you cut off your meridians... wouldn't you be a disabled person from now on? And if you destroy your Dantian! Can you still get pregnant in the future?" Deng Niazhi was shocked.
Zhao Chuan sighed and spread his hands, meaning what else could he do otherwise?
Deng Ninzhi thought for a moment and said, "Didn't I hear that you can pass on your own skills to others? Or you can use the Suction Technique to absorb all your skills!"
"The Great Technique of Absorbing Kung Fu? That's a demonic Kung Fu! I don't know how to do it. As for passing on the Kung Fu, I don't know how to do it..." Zhao Chuan closed his eyes and shook his head.
Deng Ninzhi said: "Then let me teach you the skills and give it a try?"
Without waiting for Zhao Chuan's consent, Deng Ninzhi started to get lucky.
Deng Ninzhi worked vigorously on Zhao Chuan's back, abdomen, and head for half the night. He was so exhausted that he was half alive.
Finally, she felt as if her vitality was gone.
But he recovered quickly after resting for a while, and found that his cultivation level increased, and the elixir formation became more obvious...
Deng Ninzhi was dumbfounded now.
Zhao Chuan said: "Honey, forget it, I'm afraid it will turn into a golden elixir if you do it again."
A few days later, after hard work, Zhao Chuan's draft of the medical code was finally completed.
Zhao Chuan will submit the draft to Mu Yao for sorting, and then Zhao Chuan will review it and complete it.
Han Lingyu hasn't been feeling well for a few days, perhaps due to pregnancy effects.
Zhao Chuan came to see you during the day and again at night, and asked with concern: "Is my wife feeling better?"
"No big reaction, don't worry." Han Lingyu looked indifferent.
"Listen to what you said, how can I not be worried? Come on, let me feel your pulse!" Zhao Chuan said and took her hand.
"Well, my wife's condition is very good. How about I touch my son again..." Zhao Chuan's hand began to reach in again.
Han Lingyu blushed and said, "Good morning, what can you touch? You just want to take advantage."
"How can you say that? How can you say that your wife is taking advantage?" Zhao Chuan curled his lips.
Zhao Chuan touched it up and down, and then sighed: "Oh, my husband won't leave tonight. He wants to hurt his new wife."
After hearing this, Han Lingyu smiled and said, "Did something go wrong between my husband and Sister Nian Zhi?"
"Okay, what's the problem? Don't be like stupid wives." Zhao Chuan pretended to take off his clothes.
"That's good, you'd better go over there after talking sweetly." Han Lingyu started to chase people away.
Zhao Chuan had no choice but to hit a few bets and then left Ling Yu's room.
