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Chapter 5318

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When Ye Qing Luo woke up once again, she was lying in a slightly dark room and there was a faint sandalwood fragrance which smelled nice.

She glanced sideways as she surveyed the surroundings.

This was a spacious bedroom and the furnishings displayed the owner's taste.

She slowly propped herself up as she tried to circulate her Profound Jade Heart.

Warm Profound Energy spread through her limbs and bones.

Perhaps it was because she didn't have enough rest so even though she had just woken up, her body still felt a little tired.

She rubbed her brows as she recalled what happened before she fainted.

At that time, she didn't even have a chance to react.

The moment her tummy hurt, she lost consciousness.

She lowered her head as she took a look at her flat tummy as she frowned slightly.

Could it be …..

Huang Wuyou had made use of her blood to execute some forbidden art in an attempt to destroy her body?

Suddenly, the room door was pushed open as a figure walked in with quick steps.

Ye Qing Luo raised her eyes and saw a cold and noble looking Zhu Wu Xin dressed in a white long robe walking in front of her.

"Zhu Wu Xin, are you alright?" Ye Qing Luo straightened her body as she recalled that Zhu Wu Xin's body was not normal when they were in the basement.

Zhu Wu Xin lit up the candle in the room and as the candle flame swayed, it lit up the entire bedroom.

He pulled a wooden chair over as he sat by the bedside as his gaze was serene yet complicated as he looked at Ye Qing Luo.

That gaze made Ye Qing Luo frowned uncomfortably, "Zhu Wu Xin?"

"I'm fine." The man's voice was clear.

Ye Qing Luo got up and was about to pull Zhu Wu Xin's arm, "Then check my pulse."

Before her hand could get near Zhu Wu Xin, her wrist was held back by him.

The man's gaze towards her became even more complicated.

It was so complicated that Ye Qing Luo's brows creased even tighter.

Her vision fell onto Zhu Wu Xin's hand which was holding her wrist and met with that pair of complicated eyes, "You're making it hard for me to believe that you're alright."

"The one who's in trouble isn't me, but you." Zhu Wu Xin placed her hand back into the blanket.

Her voice was clear and cold, but the words she spat out were like a bomb thrown out.

"You don't even know that you're pregnant?"

Ye Qing Luo seemed as though she was struck by lightning as her eyes widened as she looked at Zhu Wu Xin in shock.

What was he saying?!

Pregnant?

Her?!

How was that possible?!

There were no signs of pregnancy at all!

Ye Qing Luo suddenly recalled that when she was in the basement, there was indeed a strange feeling in her abdomen.

When she left the basement, she fainted from the pain in her abdomen.

Pain?!

Ye Qing Luo's hand suddenly pressed on her stomach, "I … before I fainted, my stomach ….."

"The child is fine." Zhu Wu Xin's gaze was deep and serene as he looked at Ye Qing Luo's shocked but unconcealable joy, as well as the faint look of anticipation and concern towards the child in her tummy. His gaze grew deeper, "But after all, she had suffered quite a bit of shock earlier. If she wants the child to be safe, then she has to recuperate properly."

Ye Qing Luo's mind was in a mess, almost unable to think properly.

She couldn't believe that in her stomach, there was actually a baby that belonged to her and Di Mo Xuan.

Their baby …

Ye Qing Luo's hand was placed gently on her abdomen, her fingertips trembled gently.

If Di Mo Xuan knew about this, he would definitely be as ecstatic as her. He would be filled with mixed feelings of agitation and nervousness.

"You're very happy?" Zhu Wu Xin looked at the young lady's gentle face and seemed to have thought of something as her entire body emitted a sweet and joyous aura, as his heart felt a slight piercing pain.

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