When Xivir heard this, she nodded slightly: "Please wait in the living room first, Mianmian and I will come later."
Old Professor Tan nodded.
He just didn't see the Duchess in the living room, so he came up to find someone himself with his old arms and legs.
After watching Old Professor Tan turn away with his hands behind his back, Sivir closed the door.
When he returned to the bed, Mian Mian Tu had already hid under the pillow with a guilty conscience.
Just hide, you haven't completely hidden yourself, the rabbit's buttocks and rabbit tail are exposed.
Sivir reached out and squeezed Mianmiantu's tail ball.
"!" The Mianmian Rabbit immediately shook its tail, and he crawled forward, shrinking further inside.
"Mianmian." Sivir called him.
Mian Mian Rabbit turned around, got out from under the pillow, and looked around, [Did the people outside leave? ]
His Excellency the Duke nodded.
Mian Mian Rabbit was eager to try: [Then I'll run again! ]
Xivir stretched out his hand in time and caught the jumping Mianmiantu. He held it in front of him and kissed the top of Tu Mianmian's head, "Mianmian, she's going to change back."
"Professor Tan has something to say." Sivir put Mian Mian Rabbit in the middle of the bed, and helped cover the quilt, allowing him to play freely.
Mian Mian Rabbit: "..."
Mianmiantu shook his head, shook his tail, and after stretching, he felt that he was almost active, and the gloom in his body had passed.
That's great.
The good boy scratched his limbs under the quilt, and reluctantly agreed.
Ba la la energy!
Become a Twoleg!
Tu Mianmian, who had turned into a two-legged beast, took the clothes from the Lord Duke, dressed neatly, and hurriedly went downstairs to find Old Professor Tan.
·
Old Professor Tan is waiting in the living room.
He was sitting on the sofa, looking down at several paper reports with a pensive look on his face.
Beside Professor Tan, the nurse robot, Judy, Butler Anderson and others are all waiting.
Sivir and Tu Mianmian were a little puzzled when they saw this formation after going downstairs.
Xivir strode ahead, while Tu Mianmian hid behind, slowly and slowly rubbed to the edge of the sofa, sat down and looked left and right: "What's the matter?"
Old Professor Tan recovered from his contemplation, raised his head and smiled lovingly at the picture: "Duchess."
"I have two things to tell the Duchess and Your Highness." Old Professor Tan sorted out the paper report in his hand, and handed it to Sivir while talking.
—Tu Mianmian is cute and loves to have no brains. If you don’t understand this, just tell him directly.
"The first thing is about Madam's due date." As soon as this remark was made, all eyes focused on Old Professor Tan.
He adjusted his glasses, and the old god was still talking.
Interstellar people do not have a saying that they are pregnant for ten months. Generally speaking, people of different races have different pregnancy times.
Tu Mianmian returned to the ancestors of the rabbit family. According to the information in the ancient notes, the rabbits have several litters a year, and the breeding speed is very fast, and the time to conceive a fetus should be relatively short.
"However..." Old Professor Tan paused for a while before continuing: "After I made a diagnosis based on the Duchess's pregnancy test data, I found that the Duchess needs to conceive for more than fifteen months before she can give birth to two children. Your Highness."
"Because the gene level of the Duke's race is too high." Old Professor Tan turned his attention to Sivir: "Affected by this factor, the birth time of the fetus has been delayed for a long time."
The twins are not affected by Tumian's racial genes, but only by Sivir's advanced genes.
Tu Mianmian: "..."
Tu Mianmian felt as if she had lost. He turned his head to look at Sivir beside him, his eyes changed—I didn't expect you to be this kind of duke!
Sivir: "…"
Sivir: "..."
Butler Anderson was the first to speak out: "Apart from being affected by the high race gene at birth time, will there be other influences on the two little highnesses?"
"No." Old Professor Tan shook his head. He understood what Butler Anderson was worried about. "Only the time of birth matters. Other than that, there are no other adverse effects."
Butler Anderson heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there is no adverse effect, if there is, I can only ask the Duke to come out and be beaten.
"... Well, if you give birth later, you will give birth later." Tu Mianmian scratched her face and had no objection.
The main reason is that he can't vent his anger on his own stomach when he has opinions, and complained: "Slow work produces fine work."
"..." Everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.
Sivir silently looked at Tu Mianmian.
As the culprit, he didn't dare to say much.
"Will those two young highnesses experience atavism?" Zhu Di asked suddenly: "The Duchess has experienced atavism."
"Since the two little highnesses are affected by the high racial genes of His Highness the Duke, they have ignored the fact that the madam's racial genes delayed her birth time..."
Facing everyone's gazes, Judy's eyes shone brightly, and she suppressed her excitement and said, "Then will you not be affected by this, and return to the beast form of His Highness the Duke's ancestors?"
Tu Mianmian: "?"
Sivir looked up at Judy.
Butler Anderson pushed his monocle with great interest.
The Chris family is a big family inherited from the previous era. Even in the face of major events such as the change of the times, the strength has never been inferior. Now this powerful gene can even affect the birth time of the offspring.
Butler Anderson is quite old, and has been the butler of the four generations of masters of the Duke's Mansion... Counting the two in Mianmian's stomach in the picture above, it is the fifth generation.
And in these four generations, he has never seen anyone who has returned to his ancestors and turned into the beast form of his ancestors. I don't know if the two little highnesses in the duchess' belly can do it
Butler Anderson suddenly looked forward to it.
Tu Mianmian elbowed Sivir, turned her head and asked in a low voice, "Hey, what kind of beasts are your ancestors?"
Xivir paused and corrected, "It's our home."
He pinched Tu Mianmian's face, a smile flashed in his eyes: "Wolf."
Tu Mianmian: "..."
The little white rabbit frowned,
I feel that things are not simple.
Old Professor Tan couldn't help laughing. He shook his head, not daring to make a promise: "I don't know if the atavism phenomenon will happen to the two young highnesses."
"There is a second thing." Old Professor Tan continued: "It is closely related to the first thing I told you."
"Because it will be more difficult in the later stages of pregnancy, and my wife is pregnant with twins, and the pregnancy time is as high as more than fifteen months. The degree of fatigue is doubled."
"It's also because my wife has atavism, and her body structure is different from ordinary people. I am worried that my wife will have complicated pregnancy complications in the later stage of pregnancy, which is more difficult."
"Out of consideration for the safety and security of the Duchess and the two little twin highnesses, my opinion is—"
Old Professor Tan looked at the paper report in Sivir's hand and said, "It is recommended that His Highness the Duke and the Duchess choose technological means to grow the fetus."
In the middle stage of fetal development, when each organ has already taken shape and is no longer so fragile, it leaves the mother's body and is transplanted into the mechanical gestational sac for gestation until the fruit is ripe.
The mechanical inoculation technology of the interstellar age is widely and maturely used. Before the empire cut off the fertility rate, 99% of newborns were generally born in this way.
Sivir is familiar with the affairs of the empire, and he accepts it well.
But he didn't show any emotion of agreeing or not, instead he turned his head and asked Tu Mianmian, "Mianmian, what do you think?"
Tu Mianmian: "..."
Tu Mianmian was dumbfounded, "Is there such an operation???"
So flirty, he likes it.
Everyone present nodded in unison.
Tu Mianmian digested for a moment, then looked down at her slightly swollen belly, and touched it with her hand, "Is it harmless?"
"Duchess, don't worry, there is no harm." Old Professor Tan answered the call, told Tu Mianmian about the birth of the machine, and gave him a popular science class.
It's rare for a little girl without a head to listen so seriously. After listening, Tu Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great."
As long as it doesn't cause harm to the little bastards, it's completely ok.
But the cute little lady doesn't want to be an ugly mother-in-law during pregnancy, and her personal freedom will be restricted for more than fifteen months.
Don't get him locked up!
He wants to play rough!
"I agree!" Tu Mianmian said loudly.
Technology is power!
Hello baby!
Bye bye!
You are the flesh that fell from Baba's body, and Baba will always love you!
Mua!
·
The duchess and his wife voted unanimously on the adoption of mechanical conception.
If she really wanted to be pregnant for more than a year, Tu Mianmian really couldn't bear it.
The Duke said that who is not a baby anymore, the little girl is his big baby, and the two cubs in his stomach are not worth much.
After the matter of mechanical breeding was settled, Old Professor Tan began to get busy.
The mechanical gestational sacs are all tailor-made, and they need to be produced against the maternal data of Tu Mianmian, so that the fetus can grow stably without rejection.
The production time takes about half a month. After the mechanical gestational sac is made, Tu Mianmian can perform fetal transplantation. At that time, the time is just around the wedding date.
Tu Mianmian discussed with Sivir, and decided to undergo surgery after the wedding to transfer the fetus into a mechanical gestational sac.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye the wedding day arrives.
On this day, the central star is extremely lively and noisy, countless foreign guests gather together on this day, and the building channel is full of festive decorations.
The entire planet is filled with a tense and exciting atmosphere. People who don't go out often take to the streets. When they meet each other, their faces are filled with uncontrollable joy and excitement.
In the Duke's mansion, Judy is checking the shape of Tu Mianmian.
Tu Mianmian has just finished styling, and she is as exquisite and beautiful as a little elf prince lost in the world.
Judy circled him in perfect shape and there was nothing wrong with it.
She had no choice but to tidy up Tu Mianmian's clothes.
Tu Mianmian's belly is slightly protruding, and the bottom button of the suit jacket has been removed, and the hem of the clothes is slightly loose, which can be regarded as a slight cover.
However, even if Tu Mianmian went to the wedding with her swollen belly, no one would laugh at her. Now that the Sunshine Empire is so big, who doesn't know that the Duchess has twins
Blessings are flying all over the sky!
"I'm suddenly a little dirty!" Tu Mianmian clenched her fingers and confided to Judy.
"Ma'am, relax, take a deep breath." Judy instructed quickly.
While the two were talking, there was a long salute from outside, and the voices of noisy and laughing people were getting closer.
It was the Duke who came to pick up his little wife.
Tu Mianmian turned her head to look, the door opened, and a tall figure walked against the light.
He is tall and straight, with broad shoulders and long legs. When he walks step by step, the movement of the soles of his boots on the ground seems to be stepping on his heart, following the beating of the heart.
He changed from his previous indifferent and cold appearance, he was full of vigor, the corners of his lips were raised, and the corners of his brows and eyes were full of unconcealable smiles.
"Mianmian." Sivir knelt down on one knee in front of Tu Mianmian, he lifted Tu Mianmian's palm, with gentle eyes, and kissed lightly on the back of his hand:
"I'm here to pick you up."