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19: Chapter 19 My Mom is Chrysanthemum Pass
It was not until they consumed the Immortal Herb that his sworn brother truly became a girl, allowing them to finally be together for real.
Because of their Spirit Fusion Skill, they naturally ended up together in the end.
Especially that day, when Yue Guan, blushing, gently squeezed his hand with his fingertips and whispered that he was pregnant, he froze on the spot, unable to recover his senses for a long time.
He had lived for over sixty years and had never imagined that someone like him could actually have a home, a lover who was completely devoted to him, and a child belonging to both of them.
Just then, a clear cry of an infant suddenly rang out from the delivery room, piercing the silence of the courtyard and instantly tightening Gui Mei's heart.
His body stiffened abruptly, and in the next second, disregarding all rules, he pushed open the door and rushed in.
The delivery room was filled with a faint scent of blood and the elegant fragrance of chrysanthemums. A midwife was holding a small swaddle, her face full of unconcealable joy.
On the bed, Yue Guan's face was pale and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. His long hair, which was usually meticulously groomed, was now messily plastered against his cheeks, yet it still could not hide the bright beauty in his features.
A healing system Spirit Master and a food system Spirit Master were nearby, providing treatment and replenishing his Qi and blood.
Even if their combat power was at the very bottom, the act of conceiving offspring—especially for high-level cultivators—consumes Qi, blood, and energy that is tangible, and it is even more pronounced than in ordinary people.
Seeing Gui Mei rush in, he smiled weakly, his voice hoarse: "Gui Mei, you are here..."
Gui Mei rushed to the bedside in two or three strides, first reaching out to firmly grasp Yue Guan's cold hand. His eyes were filled with an unresolvable ache, and even his voice trembled: "Ah Yue, you have worked hard. Is there anywhere you feel uncomfortable? Are you tired?"
"I am fine, don't worry. Besides, with the two support Spirit Masters here, I can recover in time."
Yue Guan shook his head, his gaze turning to the swaddle in the midwife's arms, his eyes full of tenderness: "Look at our child."
Gui Mei then turned his head to look at the tiny swaddle. His movements were as stiff as if he were holding a Spirit for the first time, and he even subconsciously softened his breathing, afraid that if he used too much strength, he would hurt the little one in his arms.
The midwife hurried forward, carefully handing over the swaddle, and smiled to offer her congratulations: "Congratulations, Lord Ghost Douluo! Congratulations, Lord Ghost Douluo! It is a healthy little Young Master! It is just... the little Young Master is so delicate, with features as exquisite as a little girl in a painting. If one does not look closely, anyone would mistake him for a little girl. When he grows up, he will surely be a breathtakingly beautiful man!"
Gui Mei reached out to take the swaddle and looked down.
The baby in the swaddle was very small, with skin like carved jade. His long eyelashes were like little fans, his nose was dainty, and his lips were pink and tender. His features were almost a perfect replica of Yue Guan's bright exquisiteness, save for that subtle, imperceptible coldness between his brows, which looked exactly like his own.
Even though he was a boy, he looked even more charming and beautiful than the girls of ordinary noble families.
Gui Mei's heart instantly melted.
His eyes, which were usually gloomy and cold, were now shockingly bright, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably. Having lived for over sixty years, he had never felt such a sense of Perfection as he did in this moment.
"What nonsense are you talking about."
He looked up at the midwife, his tone devoid of any dissatisfaction, filled only with protective instincts: "My son takes after his mother. What is wrong with him being good-looking?"
Yue Guan, seeing him like this, could not help but laugh. The exhaustion in his heart instantly dissipated by more than half, and he whispered: "Do not just be happy, give the child a name."
Gui Mei looked down at the little one sleeping peacefully in his arms, pondered for a moment, and said: "He will take my surname, Gui, and his given name will include your Guan. Let us call him Gui Mengguan. 'Meng' is for his soft and squishy appearance, and 'Guan' is for your name. How about that?"
"Gui Mengguan..."
Yue Guan whispered it once, his eyes full of smiles: "Good, let us use that name."
Just then, Gui Mengguan, with his eyes closed in the swaddle, stiffened abruptly.
On the surface, he was still a quiet, sleeping infant, but his mind had already exploded.
"?????? Gui Mengguan? Gui Mei? Yue Guan???"
"What the hell??? My dad is Ghost Douluo Gui Mei? My mom is Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan???"
"I was just staying up late reading Douluo fanfiction a second ago, and I fell asleep while reading. How did I become a newborn baby as soon as I opened my eyes???"
"This is not right! Isn't Chrysanthemum Douluo a pure man??? How did he become my mom??? What did they say just now? Ate an Immortal Herb and changed gender??? And got together with Ghost Douluo, and gave birth to me???"
"What kind of demon-modified Douluo World is this?!"
Gui Mengguan was completely numb, his worldview shattered into pieces.
He had read countless fanfiction works and remembered the original Douluo plot fairly well, but he had never seen such an absurd plot!
Just as he was doubting his existence, the door to the delivery room was pushed open with a "bang." Light Feather Douluo rushed in, followed by a group of Titled Douluo who were there to watch the excitement.
"Yue Guan! Gui Mei! We have come to offer our congratulations!"
Light Feather Douluo excitedly crowded over to Gui Mei's side and leaned in to look at Gui Mengguan in the swaddle. His eyes instantly lit up: "My god! This child is too good-looking! Carved from jade, he looks exactly like Yue Guan when he was young! If I did not know he was a little Young Master, I would have thought he was a little girl!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his finger, wanting to poke Gui Mengguan's soft little cheek.
Gui Mei sidestepped, immediately dodging his hand, and shielded the child tightly, looking vigilant, just like a mother hen protecting her chicks: "Do not touch, your hands are cold, you will freeze the child."
"Hey! You guy, you have become a father and now you are hoarding food!" Light Feather Douluo curled his lips, but did not lean in again.
Demon Subduing Douluo leaned over and laughed boisterously: "Not bad, Gui Mei! At your age, you have actually been blessed with a son! This child has your Spirit in his brows; he will definitely be a good seed for a Titled Douluo in the future!"
Gold Crocodile Douluo stepped forward and bowed to Yue Guan on the bed and Gui Mei, who was holding the child. His aged face was full of smiles: "Congratulations to you both. After forty years of companionship, you have finally achieved Perfection. From now on, you are a family of three."
Yue Guan's face flushed slightly, and he nodded with a smile at the crowd, his eyes full of unconcealable happiness.
The delivery room became chaotic, warm, and lively.
No one noticed that Gui Mengguan, in the swaddle, was rolling his little eyes around. Looking at this group of living Titled Douluo before him, he had already begun to calculate.
"Since I am already here, what is there to be afraid of?"
"My dad and mom are the famous duo of Spirit Hall Titled Douluo, and now the Elders of the Spirit Hall Elder Palace all dote on me. Even with a little girl's face, I can walk sideways in this Douluo World!"
Gui Mengguan grinned, revealing a toothless, brilliant smile at Light Feather Douluo, who was leaning over.