"All of you, take another look! Is it really true? I'm really going to have a child!" Fei Yuan had all but lost the composed dignity of the Beast Emperor. Right now, he was just an ecstatic male on the verge of fatherhood, insisting that every single witch doctor confirm the diagnosis.
'He never realized how indescribably thrilling it was to have an heir until it was his turn.'
The witch doctors all bowed happily.
"Your Majesty, we made no mistake. The noble female is truly pregnant!"
"Excellent! Rewards! You will all be generously rewarded!"
Laughing heartily, Fei Yuan swept Sang Luo up from the bed and spun her around several times. Her face flushed with embarrassment and annoyance, she lightly pounded his back and whispered, "Alright, everyone is watching! How can Your Majesty act like this? Put me down, quick!"
