Chapter 813: Maybe She Won’t Be Able To Give Birth

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

After reaching the sixth level of the Literature Saint Dao Lineage, one could predict the future and glimpse the heavenly mandate.

The National Teacher of the Heavenly Tower in the Great Qian sat atop the Heavenly Tower, observing the stars. Although he never left the Imperial City, he knew the major events of the world.

And as disciples of the Heavenly Tower National Teacher, they naturally possessed such abilities.

What they were curious about was what this sharp-tongued man had predicted at first.

Feeling the gaze of the crowd, Xu Lexian cleared his throat, and Fei Xun beside him was about to stop him, but he shrugged off his sleeve and broke free.

“Back when I met Junior Brother and his two wives by chance, I predicted the future of their offspring.”

“Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan could bear a son and a daughter, which has already come true.”

“I wonder when the two sons and two daughters of our Junior Brother will be realized.”

Shen Li and the others covered their faces with their hands, shaking their heads incessantly.

With these words spoken, it was bound to cause a stir!

Sure enough, after the guests present heard this news, their minds became active all of a sudden.

Such a thing actually exists?!

“Liu’s Sword God Liu Jianli and the Dragon Clan woman have already fulfilled the prophecy, and Master Qin should also have a son and a daughter, isn’t this saying...”

Their daughter still has a chance!

“For a cultivator of high rank, giving birth to offspring is extremely difficult. Suppose the princess only bears one son or daughter.”

“Then the rest will inevitably have to be borne by others.”

“Hiss, everyone, let me tell you the truth, I once had someone do fortune-telling for my little girl. She was a good one for giving birth to a baby.”

The others all looked disdainful. It’s just having a slightly bigger butt, why make it sound so grand.

“If Mr. Xu’s prophecy is true, I wonder which family’s daughter will be the last good match for Master Qin?”

The first wife, Liu Jianli of the Liu family, the Sword God.

The second wife, from the Dragon Clan royal family, of the Azur Dragon lineage.

The third wife, a princess of the imperial family.

With such distinguished predecessors, if one doesn’t have the skills, they won’t qualify to marry into the Qin residence.

Some people cast their eyes towards Su Tianyue, the patriarch of the Tushan Fox Clan, plump and beautiful, with strength reaching the transcendent realm, not inferior to the first three.

Some looked at Pabluo, the daughter of the Heaven Killing Asura, the young king of the Asura Clan, with unlimited prospects, especially after becoming king in the future. With the Asura army behind her, capable of winning any battle, she would make people shudder!

Others noticed Bai Wushuang, who was stuffing herself with food in the corner. She and Liu Jianli had the reputation for being geniuses in swordsmanship. She is also the daughter of the Sword Emperor, with the Sword Dao Alliance backing her.

As people looked back and forth, the competition was indeed fierce.

But when they saw the cold gaze of Sword Emperor Bai Yan, their appraising eyes left Bai Wushuang’s direction.

Feeling a chill around his neck and under his crotch, Qin Feng wondered what was going on.

“Who does the husband want to choose?” A cold, indifferent tone with a hint of killing intent lingered.

Qin Feng felt the icy stares of his two wives and couldn’t help but feel miserable. This was truly an undeserved calamity!

Thinking quickly, he suddenly exclaimed, “Don’t listen to their nonsense, my dear wives. I bet Anya will definitely give birth to a pair of twins!”

Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan, upon hearing this, suddenly realized. They had almost forgotten themselves; who said a woman could only bear one child?

The rest of the spectators also slapped their foreheads, realizing they had forgotten about this!

“Miscalculation, miscalculation!”

“It seems my little daughter still has no chance.”

The man suddenly realized the gravity of the situation, his face turning pale with fear.

The fear of death pushed his intelligence to the limit. After swaying for a moment, he slumped onto the table, looking like he was heavily intoxicated.

Ramblings after drinking shouldn’t be punishable by death, should they? If necessary, just punish me alone, spare my family.

This little incident was quickly overlooked by others.

But the phrase “can’t give birth” was like a seed, sprouting in everyone’s hearts, becoming more and more itchy and irritating.

If she really can’t give birth, then there’s much room for maneuver.

Master Qin could remarry one, two, three times.

It’s all possible!

Because of this, as the banquet reached its second half, most people, when toasting with Qin Feng, would intentionally or unintentionally mention their own daughters.

And every time, the glances of the two wives made Qin Feng feel uneasy.

Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan exchanged a glance, also realizing the seriousness of the issue.

The situation with their offspring had already proved that Xu Lexian’s words were not groundless.

So, to prevent their husband from remarrying, they had to put in some effort with Anya.

As the moon rose, the guests gradually dispersed.

“Why does this wedding banquet feel more exhausting than going to the Netherworld to save Dad?” Qin Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and pushed open the door to the bedroom.

Turning his head, he saw Anya, dressed in bridal attire, sitting upright on the edge of the bed. Hearing the movement, her body visibly trembled.

Clutching the wedding gown tightly, her hands betrayed her inner panic and constraint.

After all, she was a young woman who had not yet experienced such matters. In the face of the unknown, while she was filled with anticipation, she couldn’t help but feel a little afraid.

Listening to her mother’s words, Anya pressed her lips together nervously. Her palms were sweaty with anxiety beneath her head covering.

As the footsteps grew closer, she tensed up completely, until the familiar figure appeared before her eyes as the head covering was lifted.

Their eyes met, affection flowing between them like gentle waves.

The previous nervousness and unease all vanished the moment she saw her beloved.

‘He is my husband, and I have become his wife as I wished.’

Anya smiled like a flower, with a blush on her face, and whispered, “Husband.”

“I’m here.” The familiar voice sounded in her ears.

Qin Feng gently sat beside Anya, holding her delicate hand tightly.

The candlelight illuminated Anya’s face, making her even more radiant, like a goddess.

As they poured out their hearts to each other, their love deepened beyond control.

Anya didn’t realize when she was pushed to the bed. Feeling the warm breath of her lover in front of her, her whole heart rose to her throat.

“Husband, what do you want to do?” She asked knowingly, but hesitated to continue.

Qin Feng smiled gently, “Wife, it’s late. We should rest.”

With a wave of his hand, the candle extinguished by itself, and the room suddenly plunged into darkness, with only the moonlight from outside casting the reflection of the word “joy” on the floor through the window screen.

The sound of clothes being removed echoed softly in the dark night, lasting for quite some time.

In the darkness, Qin Feng felt embarrassed, “Wife, how many layers of clothing did you put on?”

“Shh, don’t talk.”

A moment of spring night was worth a thousand pieces of gold.