At this time, Fengling was taking Qi Xinlin to burn incense in the Nuwa Temple. He had been in a low mood since he came out of the palace that day. He was often in a trance and almost never saw him smile. She asked but didn't get a clear answer.

I took him out to relax, and walked from the busy streets to the Nuwa Temple. It took me a long time to see his smile, but as soon as he smiled, it faded away for some reason, and it was obvious that he was hiding something on his mind.

But Fengling is very patient. Since he can laugh, he will keep insisting.

In the front yard of Nuwa Temple, there is a tree that is more than ten meters high and surrounded by three adult men. This is a species she has never seen before. Every Nuwa Temple has a tree like this, but everyone knows it.

The name is Fuxi Sacred Tree.

It's a bit strange to say that there is a Fuxi tree in front of the Nuwa Temple, and there is no statue of Fuxi. Why not just call the Nuwa Sacred Tree to echo it? She knew about this when she was a child because she was investigating the issue of men having children, and then she followed up and found out this

Nuwa Temple, I learned that if a man wants to have a child, he

You must come here to pray for the fruit from the sacred tree. After a series of ceremonies, the nun responsible for delivering the "child" will climb up the ladder to the tree and pick a fruit, and then give it to the man to eat. The older generation has passed down that the man eats it on the wedding day.

Only one pill can give you a chance to get pregnant. If you don't take it, you will never get pregnant.

She knew about this strange thing when she was a child, so she studied it secretly for a long time. Except for the suspicion that this fruit can change a man's physique, the research didn't lead to any success. Later, she ignored it. At least for her, it would be good not to have to experience the pain of giving birth in the future.

Yes, why bother? Gradually, after living in this society where women are respected for a long time, they have been unknowingly influenced by it.

"This is...?" Qi Xinlin stopped when he was pulled to the Nuwa Temple and looked at her inquiringly.

"You're here, let's go in and have a look?" Fengling was very enthusiastic and asked Luoshui to guard the carriage outside. She pulled him and walked in. He didn't resist and let her go. He just looked up at her side face, tenderly.

There is a bit of reluctance.

There are new students every day, some are begging for a child, some are fulfilling their wishes, and some are just wandering around like her. The Nuwa Temple in the Imperial City area has a lot of traffic. Among the crowds, they come to the foot of the tree, whose branches are lush and leafy to block the sun.

, like a tall house.

More than one of the nuns responsible for delivering the fruits was a little busy, and there were too many pilgrims to attend to just two people. Fengling followed the steps of others and followed a man behind her, washing her hands, burning incense, hanging sachets embroidered with peanuts, etc.

"How can this person learn from men to do this..."

Hearing the comments from others, Qi Xinlin couldn't help but blush slightly, gently pulled her sleeve and asked, "What are you doing?"

She smiled slyly: "Asking for a child."

At this moment, his face turned redder and he persuaded softly: "How can a wife come to ask for help? Besides, I don't need to ask for help. You and I..."

Fengling looked at him: "Huh?"

He hesitated to speak. Although the two of them were nominally married, they actually knew how to get a child if they were not sincere.

Fengling could see his resistance, but she didn't let her down. She joked, "Do you admit that I am the master of your wife? In this case, as a wife, I have to beg you more carefully. Be good and sit over there."

Seeing her enthusiasm and persistence, he finally couldn't bear to stop her, nor was he qualified to refuse this kindness. He stood beside her and looked at her quietly, watching her fuss, and smiled lightly.

The last step of the ceremony is to touch the tree trunk with your hands to connect with your soul.

Facing the strange looks from everyone, Fengling put her hand on the tree bark very sincerely. The book cover was not rough, but smooth, cool but not cold. She was still thinking about how to communicate with others, when suddenly, the book cover was in the inner pocket of her chest.

It felt inexplicably hot.


Chapter completed!