Song Bingqing was very happy: in the twinkling of an eye, he was worried again: "Miss Xianyue, how long have I been pregnant now? I rushed to Jiangnan from Cloud City some time ago. I was tired all the way. Is it bad for my child?"
With this thought, song Bingqing was particularly anxious. She grabbed Jiang Chan's hand very hard. Obviously, she was very nervous.
"Don't worry, I've just given you a pulse. You don't have any big deal, but you've been busy these days. It's estimated that your baby will be tortured. My suggestion is that you'd better raise your baby in Jiangnan and go back to Yuncheng when the tire is stable."
Jiang Chan gently brushed song Bingqing's hand. "At present, you are about 20 days pregnant and your pulse is still shallow. You should pay more attention next time. It's best to rest."
"That's good, that's good." Song Bingqing sat down in his chair. "It's getting late. I'll let Feiyang come and take Huaijin to the room to sleep. We can't occupy your room."
Jiang Chan waved: "no, there are many guest rooms in Liuzhuang. There are empty rooms next to them."
Ginger cicada hastily packed up her things. Just at this time, the jade Jue that ginger cicada asked for from fengfeishuang came out of the bag. Song Bingqing was stunned when he saw the jade Jue.
"Doctor Xianyue, congratulations to you and brother Feishuang."
"How do you say that?" Jiang Chan's hand said, "I have nothing to do with Feng Feishuang."
Song Bingqing covered her lips and smiled: "Miss Xianyue is really funny. This jade Jue is a keepsake of the Feng family. The children of the Feng family have always given it to their wife after marriage. You see, I also have one. I said congratulations to miss Xianyue. What's wrong?"
Jiang Chan touched Yujue's hand, but there was a storm in her heart. She took a deep look at another jade Jue held by song Bingqing's hand. Just at this time, Feng Feiyang came and knocked on the door. Jiang Chan picked up the burden at hand, took a deep look at Feng Feiyang and left.
"Doctor Xianyue? How did you get there?" the wind flew up and stared behind. Seeing that Jiang cicada didn't return, he asked song Bingqing suspiciously.
Song Bingqing touched his stomach: "it seems that I accidentally broke your big brother's business."
Jiang Chan's expression just now was definitely not like being in love with Feng Feishuang. Song Bingqing couldn't help but light a wax for himself.
Why does she owe so much? It's good. If the wind flying frost and the string moon don't develop well, the wind flying frost will charge this account to her head sooner or later.
Jiang Chan stayed in another guest room in Liuzhuang. Even if she had always been calm, when she saw the jade Jue, she held her breath.
Not only because of the calculation of wind and frost, but also because of the injustice of the string moon. Jiang Chan stared at the jade Jue. Xian Yue had never seen the jade Jue in her life. What does this mean?
It shows that in the heart of the wind, I have never admitted the patriarchal wife of Xianyue! On such a thought, Jiang Chan felt that Xianyue's previous life was too poor. She was infatuated with the wrong payment and ended up with hatred.
But who can blame all this? Feng Feiyang and song Bingqing were originally in love with each other. Strange can only blame nature for making people. It happened that Xian Yue met Feng Feiyang and song Bingqing in her ignorant years.
But this jade Jue is a hot potato now. How should I deal with it? Jiang Chan frowned. This is what Qingyuan asked for by name. What would Qingyuan do if she gave it back to Feng Feishuang?
However, if Jiang Chan marries Feng Feishuang, she can't do it. After all, Jiang Chan has no feelings for Feng Feishuang, and Jiang Chan doesn't want to marry and have children in these task worlds. On the contrary, it's a fetter. It's better to be as carefree as now.
Just hesitating, Qingyuan's voice rang out in Jiang Chan's mind: "the spiritual power on the jade Jue has been absorbed by me, and the jade Jue has no effect on me. Just give it back to others directly, and I can't think about it properly."
"In this way, what I need in the future, you only need to have a direct touch with it, and there is no need to ask for it back like now."
Qingyuan's words solved Jiang Chan's urgent need, "that's OK. How do you know I'm in trouble here?"
"Isn't your mind floating too much and I feel it?"
"So your recovery is getting better and better?"
"It's OK. I mainly rely on you. Without you, I would have been scared."
Jiang Chan pursed her lips: "I've also learned a lot and seen a lot of scenery. It's a win-win situation for us!"
"No, the small world suppresses me. I'll go back first."
Qingyuan hurried away. Jiang Chan's mind was over. She lay in bed and slept with her clothes.
Just as the aristocratic families gathered in Jiangnan to discuss how to deal with the demon sect, the demon sect couldn't hold its breath and started to fight the aristocratic family in advance. The war is imminent. The leading forces of the demon sect have arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, and the rest are still behind.
The whole Jiangnan suddenly became very nervous, and Jiang Chan's mind was also raised. You can see injured Wulin people every day, and Jiang Chan becomes very busy.
The devil cult people are cruel. Ordinary doctors are basically difficult to deal with these injuries. Jiang Chan is busy. Fortunately, many of her disciples knew that she was in Jiangnan and came to Jiangnan a few days ago. Otherwise, they would be too busy to borrow Jiang Chan's hands.
The war lasted for more than ten days, with countless casualties every day. The aristocratic family was greatly weakened, and the evil cult also lost its troops. This day is the last battle. Many aristocratic family owners play and hang the lottery more or less.
Finally, there are only wind Feishuang and Shang Qingcheng, the new leader of the demon cult. Wind Feishuang has already been seriously injured. Shang Qingcheng opposite him can still stand steadily.
Seeing the wind and frost half lying on the ground, Shang Qingcheng smiled in a low voice: "what Wulin aristocratic family, isn't it going to bow down and become a minister in front of my God sect? Kill you, and our God sect will be able to unify the Jianghu from now on!"
"Hahaha..."
Jiang Chan wiped the blood beads splashed on her face, picked up the long sword at the hand of wind and flying frost and went to Shang Qingcheng. Her offensive was so fierce that Shang Qingcheng was caught off guard at the beginning.
Seeing that monk Qingcheng Jiang Chan started, the injured people all had hope in their eyes.
"I only heard that doctor Xianyue's medical skill was good before. I never knew that doctor Xianyue's skill was also good!"
"My master, that's the most powerful." honeysuckle spoke with pride while healing the people. During this period of time, Jiang Chan has not touched anyone at all, because the injury is very serious, Jiang Chan basically has no time.
Therefore, such a master is hidden under the eyes of everyone, and he is not found by everyone.