The three of them entered the hall, and Xiao Xiyue instinctively glanced at her master's abdomen as she clasped her hands in salute.
Underneath the colorful palace dress, the stomach was very flat, showing no signs of pregnancy.
However, as a Nascent Soul True Lord, concealing whether one is pregnant is extremely easy.
Xiao Xiyue didn't look much, nor dared to look more, she operated her "Supreme Forgetful Love Technique," keeping her heart clear as ice, calm even if the sky were to fall.
Lu Shouzheng raised his eyes, directly looking at the illusion-like, peerless goddess engulfed in colorful radiance above the hall.
Blurry and indistinct, hard to discern.
But the next moment, he saw her eyes shimmering brightly, as if containing a galaxy, filled with grace, majesty, and dignity.
Those eyes were fixed on him, seeming to see him thoroughly and clearly.
