Chapter: 3112

"No! ~ You are not well yet."

"Hate, um, huh..."

"..."

Something bright and cheerful was evidently happening.

But on the fourth day.

After sending Mengmeng to school in the morning, after returning to the castle, Zi Yan sat on a chair on the balcony on the third floor, looking at her stomach with a worried expression.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Han took a cold drink and asked with a smile.

"Honey, I, I really want to get pregnant."

"Ah?" Zhang Han froze for a moment, and hurriedly sat up and checked: "No."

"Then why do I feel uncomfortable?"

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Zhang Han hurriedly asked.

"Here." Zi Yan lifted her short sleeves, revealing her stomach, she pointed to the side of her lower abdomen.

"This is the position of your dantian, what does it feel like?" Zhang Han's eyes became serious.

"It was a little cool just now, and then it became here. This little black thing has been going on for so many days, and it hasn't gone down yet." Zi Yan stretched out her right arm, and there was a black mark on it like a little tadpole, but It's a little darker than before.

"this......"

Zhang Han was silent, staring there closely.

When I haven't said anything yet.

"Ah! It seems to be moving, husband, am I sick?" Zi Yan was startled.

"Not moving?"

Zhang Han's eyes were more solemn, and his spiritual sense continued to penetrate, but he couldn't detect that little black spot at all.

"You try to concentrate and feel where your lower abdomen is and where your arms are."

"Uh-huh."

Zi Yan answered simply, but still looked at Zhang Han eagerly.

"Take a deep breath, continue, concentrate, close your eyes, don't think about anything, feel your dantian and right arm..."

in a minute.

"I, I can't feel it." Zi Yan replied with her lips pursed.

Zhang Han was also puzzled.

But the next picture made Zhang Han a bit confused.

I saw Zi Yan flicking her right arm, with a dull tone:

"What is this, how come I got it on my hand, can you leave my body?"