The answer was soon revealed. Mingkong returned to the room with the washing basin. Seeing Ye Yu, fog gradually surged in her eyes. She was stunned. She turned around and put the basin aside, took out her washed lower pants and shook.

"Tomorrow, why don't you let the maids in the mansion wash? You have a big belly. What if something happens?"

Mingkong let Ye Yu take over the wet clothes in her hand. She didn't say anything and walked into the bedroom in the inner room without saying anything.

What's wrong with this little nun? She seemed to have a lot of opinions about herself, so she hanged her clothes and Ye Yu followed her in.

"All sentient beings, like eggs, if the fetus, if the fetus is born, if the wet is born, if the transformation is born, if there is color, if there is no..."

Mingkong sat on the couch, holding the Diamond Sutra in his hand, and chanting it soundly in his mouth.

Ye Yu knew that Mingkong was chanting scriptures. As for what he was chanting, he didn't know or wanted to know. He walked to Mingkong and snatched the scriptures and put them on the table. "Minge, if you have any unhappiness, just say it out. You are pregnant now, you can't sulk."

"…If there is no form, if there is any thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, I will all enter the remaining Nirvana and destroy it. In this way, countless countless sentient beings are destroyed, but there is actually no sentient beings who have been destroyed..."

It is obviously not the first time Mingkong has read the Diamond Sutra. Although Ye Yu snatched away the book, the effect of no book is even better than that of a book. She continued to recite without pause.

If I can smear the Turks, will I be unable to treat you, a little nun? Ye Yu held Mingkong's face and leaned on her lips and put his tongue into her mouth.

Mingkong wanted to struggle, but what is the function of this symbolic action? Under the stimulation of Ye Yu's romantic master kiss, she gradually fell, and her body leaned softly on Ye Yu's body...

"Ming'er, why are you crying?" Mingkong's tears poured out from his eyes and flowed into Ye Yu's mouth along his cheeks. The salty feeling made him raise his head in surprise.

"Close your eyes and you can see the dead guard. Mingkong's heart is really painful," Mingkong buried his head in Ye Yu's shoulder. "Later, I was a little hungry. I wanted to eat something, but I had to vomit after eating. In order not to be wronged by the baby in my stomach, I continued to eat, and then I still wanted to vomit..."

After hearing Mingkong's words, Ye Yu found that he was really careless. Don't you know that the most unbearable thing for pregnant women is the smell of blood? Thinking about Mingkong's eyes, he ate, vomited, and then ate, Ye Yu felt a little confused.

"Tomorrow, you can wait a little while and I'll get you something to eat."

Seeing Ye Yu leaving with the rice porridge on the table, Mingkong wiped the tears on his face. She picked up the Diamond Sutra again, turned two pages to put it down, and she grabbed the ice sword on the table again...

Mingkong has been struggling last night until now, and her stomach must be empty. Ye Yu really dared to get her those hunger-resistant foods, but can I keep up with the nutrition of some porridge? It must be easy to digest and nutritious. Master Ye thought of lean meat porridge.

"Mingkong doesn't want to eat meat, Mingkong is a monk..."

A monk? Mingkong is so embarrassed to say it? Ye Yu glared at her, "Don't tell me that you have been with green vegetables and tofu these days. Didn't they tell you?"

"Mother-in-law won't force me. It's Su Yue who cheated me out twice," Mingkong looked at Ye Yu's face, "I eat more every time, so I won't let my child feel wronged."

"If you don't feel wronged, can he tell you? You don't want our child to be a medicine jar after birth, right? You can't help but be out of breath if you can't walk two steps. When you grow up, you can't even marry a wife. Are you not afraid that your child will blame you in the future?"

Mingkong widened his eyes, and she looked at Ye Yu in disbelief, "You are lying to Mingkong, aren't you?"

Ye Yu ignored her, scooped some porridge with a small spoon and sent it to Mingkong's mouth.

"If I eat meat every day in the future, will the baby not be like that?"

Mingkong opened his mouth and swallowed it. She looked at Ye Yu with a look forward to her face. For the baby in her belly, Mingkong's belief that had been holding on to for many years collapsed. Not to mention the gods of seeing the nature, even if Shakyamuni Buddha came in person, he would have to go cool under the tree.

Seeing Mingkong's appearance, Ye Yu wanted to laugh a little, and he nodded with his head in his hand.

After feeding Mingkong and eating meat porridge, Ye Yu held her and sat on the couch, gently touching her belly, and the true energy was slowly sent into her body. The two of them had the same source and roots. At this moment, it seemed like water and milk blended. The discomfort in Mingkong's stomach was swept away, and her cheeks were slightly red. The seductive scene made Xiao Ye Yu feel ready to move...

"Tomorrow, do you know about prenatal education?"

The term "prenatal education" first appeared in the Han Dynasty. The ancients believed that the fetus would be influenced by the emotions, words and deeds of the pregnant woman in the mother's body, so pregnant women must be obedient and have a good influence on the fetus. According to legend, when King Wen of Zhou was pregnant, he stood like a pineapple, never tiptoe, sitting on his body, not being arrogant, and not being angry, and not being able to curse people. This is said to be regarded as a model of prenatal education. If it were the third girl, she would definitely understand it like this; as for Master Ye, the prenatal education in his heart was of course not so broad, but it was definitely enough to scare Mingkong.

"What is that?" Mingkong indeed gave Ye Yu a very proud face.

"Mother is in a happy mood, and the baby is in a happy mood. Listen to the songs more and talk to the baby more, and the baby will be very smart in the future." Speaking of this, Ye Yu pointed to the Diamond Sutra and said, "If you recite this thing every day now, the baby will be influenced by you every day. In the future, it will definitely be very rigid, and then you will become a monk, the ancient Buddha of Green Lantern, and have been lonely for a lifetime. Do you have the heart to bear it?"

Lin Juemin said a stunning and beautiful saying to his wife, "If my son plays games like me, I will definitely discount his legs." Mingkong basically falls into this situation. She believes in Buddhism, but her son must marry a wife.

"Then...what should I do?" The little nun cried anxiously.

"It's beyond the reach of tomorrow, and it's not too late to start with prenatal education, but you can't recite anything else in the future, "Empty is color, color is emptiness."

Mingkong nodded violently. She grabbed the Diamond Sutra and stuffed it under the bed, "I will practice sword every day in the future and let the baby learn sword skills from me."...

"My husband, Ming... I miss you a little."

Ye Yu originally planned to communicate the relationship between father and son or father and daughter, but she didn't think she would accidentally get out of the fire? I don't know when Mingkong was already half naked, his eyes were blurred like the Autumn Water. She grabbed Ye Yu's hand tightly.

"Tomorrow, I miss you too." Ye Yu suddenly put his lips on Mingkong's neck, and walked down with emotion...

"Young Master, will this be bad for the baby?" Mingkong asked this question that she couldn't rest assured with the last point on the spiritual platform.

"Of course not." Ye Yu's answer was very straightforward.

In order to take care of the child in Ming Kong's belly, Master Ye was lying towards him, making Ming Kong cross the two strands forward, and put them in a slight manner. Only then should he teach them not to be deep, just like a child holding breasts, let Ming Kong shake alone...

If the third girl was here, she would be shocked to see the scene in front of her. Master Ye, who had never read the Su Nu Sutra, could unintentionally understand this standard "fish catching scales" posture. People's imagination and creativity are indeed endless.

"Tomorrow, I'll tell you a joke?"

Mingkongxiang sweated slightly, panting, her cheeks were flushed, and she leaned lazily in Ye Yu's arms, touching her belly from time to time. At this moment, there was no more master's sect and no more fighting in the world. Under the sky, it seemed that only the love nest built by her and the young master had no worries or sorrow, and there was warm spring everywhere. Hearing Ye Yu's words, she nodded slightly.

"Once upon a time, there was a couple whose wife was pregnant for several months. One night, the husband couldn't help it. His wife couldn't stand her and went to Wushan with shyness and anger..."

Mingkong was not ashamed at all. She listened to Ye Yu's jokes attentively, and it wasn't that funny.

"A few months later, the child was born. This was a child prodigy and he could speak in one go."

Mingkong was stunned. Could it be that the child could become smart like he did just now?

Ye Yu's story continues, "The child pointed at the midwife and asked, are you my father? The midwife was stunned, why did this little kid look for his father? I promised to see what he said, but I didn't expect the child to spit in her face. The little baby looked at the midwife with a righteous expression, 'Is it comfortable to spit on your face?'..."

Before Ye Yu finished speaking, Mingkong cried with a "wow".

What does this girl mean? Ye Yu looked at Mingkong with laughter and crying, "Tomorrow, why are you crying? Is the story I told not good? Actually, I have a story about 'Is it fun to poke your head with a stick?'"

"I will never let you touch you again," Mingkong pushed Ye Yu away, and she pouted, "If the child complains in the future, I will say it's all your idea."

Only then did Ye Yu truly understand what it means to dig a grave. He grunted for a long time and didn't say a word...

"My husband, are you in the house?"

When Ye Yu heard Qian Zixuan's voice outside the door, his first reaction was that his wife was caught in the bed. He jumped off the couch and put on his robe before he realized that the third girl seemed to know Mingkong's pregnancy very well.

"My husband, how could you...you can do this? Mingkong... Mingkong is pregnant."

Qian Zixuan is also a veteran. Can she not know what Ye Yu and the others did in the house? Look at Ye Yu with a flattering expression on her face, and look at Mingkong sitting on the couch. She felt a little disappointed.

"Xuan'er, actually this...this question..."

The third girl wrinkled her nose, "Did you light sandalwood in the house?"

Mingkong had a special liking for Santani, so she looked at the Sanyatou, "I've been lighting it in the house."

"You...what did you tell me about you? Although sandalwood can relax people, it is not very beneficial for pregnant women to burn for a long time. You won't..."
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