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Chapter 193 Pregnant

Beiyong Wang's Residence

It was snowing heavily, and Wang Mingye, who was injured all over, was hiding in the fumigation cage on the bed to keep warm. The maid Bicui was changing dressing for the wound on his hand. The moment the wound was lifted, both of them were dumbfounded on the spot.

For some reason, the wound showed no sign of healing at all, and even emitted an unusual rancid smell. Bicui fearfully removed the dead flesh, and then sprinkled gold wound medicine to cover the wound.

When it came to the wound on her knee, Bicui resisted the urge to frown and frowned. She held her breath and washed it faster. She waited until it was covered with gold powder to cover up the putrid smell before she dared to breathe normally.

Bicui couldn't hide the fear in her heart, and she couldn't understand why the wounds of flesh and blood could not heal.

Wang Mingye roughly pulled the absent-minded Bicui onto the bed and leaned against him, kissed her pale lips, and roamed her graceful body like tongues of fire with his big hands, unable to help the woman beneath him keep pushing her away.

Bicui, who finally found her lips, hurriedly pushed Wang Mingye away, not caring about exposing her clothes, and knelt beside the bed and said hastily: "Master! I can't help it, Bicui... Bicui..." Xiu Mei

After a moment of condensation, he bit his silver teeth and said, "Bicui is here."

Ever since Wang Mingye tried to flirt with a girl from the Shi family, but couldn't get what he wanted, he started to take advantage of her. After a few months, he finally became pregnant with the child, thinking that the mother could at least support an aunt for the price of the child.

The Wang family has been a capital official for generations. Even though she was only an assistant to a sixth-grade prince, she was still a full-fledged official in the capital. Being an aunt was at least half a mistress. It was better than being a slave and a maid all her life.

There is no mistress in the house now, and she can still talk to the young master's backyard. She still had some days of freedom and happiness before the mistress came in. Now that she sees that his injury and wound are festering, she doesn't know if this baby is coming at the right time.

Already?

"Mother knows?" Wang Mingye frowned in displeasure.

How could he not know about Bicui's little thoughts?

My mother never stopped appreciating the decoction for avoiding children.

He has not yet married a wife, but he is already pregnant and has a child. Who else is willing to marry him?

He still knows this!

Bicui was worried and said: "Madam doesn't know yet, please let Master give Bicui a way to survive."

It was extremely difficult for her to get pregnant, and she tried her best to vomit up all the anti-pregnancy pills she gave her. How dare she tell her?

"Oh, I have been in the Wang family for more than ten years, why didn't Bicui give me a way out?" Wang Mingye said calmly, stood up and asked in a low voice, "Teach me how to do it."

As Wang Mingye spoke, it was three times colder than the winter snow outside. She slumped on the ground helplessly, shivering uncontrollably.

She thought she could find a way out with the young master, but now it seems she has no way out.

Bicui sluggishly endured all the ravages of his cruelty and violence that were even more cruel than usual, until she passed away when she could no longer bear it.

...

The winter snow was biting and it was still dark. The corner gate of Wang's backyard was quietly opened. The young man pushed the two-wheeler covered with straw mats toward the city gate.

Suddenly, the boy's legs weakened and he fainted. The secret guard quickly bundled the straw mat on the wheel away and quickly arrived at the back door of Jing'an Bo's house.

Shuangxue took the straw mat neatly and quickly placed her in the ear room of Yan Si's Zhuji Garden. When she heard Shuangxue leaving, Yan Si put on a cloak and came out without caring about her disheveled clothes.

Pei Yan stopped Yan Si and covered her eyes, pulled her into his cloak, and said softly: "Don't look."

"Why are you here?" Yan Si pressed her pink fist against her chest, which was too close to her. She didn't expect that this man would dare to come to her garden so early in the morning.

Pei Yan said helplessly: "I don't know where to put the injured person after I picked it up. You are the closest."

Yan Jue had asked him to keep an eye on Wang Mingye for some days. Today, he took out the girl who was covered in blood from his room and packed her with straw mats, looking to send her to a mass grave outside the city.

After the secret guard came to report and confirmed that he was still alive, he ordered someone to send the person here first and hand him over to Shuangxue.

Daxue is the doctor closest to him. If he doesn't come here, where will he go?

"What's going on?" Yan Si's peripheral vision seemed to see that the table was covered with bright red blood stains, and the cold air was full of blood. She could already tell that the person was seriously injured.

"I don't know. It looks like he was seriously injured." Pei Yan didn't know how to explain it.

A quarter of an hour later, Daxue came out of the house and reported respectfully: "Master, the girl inside is three months pregnant, uh--" He looked up at Yan Si, whose face suddenly turned white. She was stunned, not knowing whether she should or not. Go on.

Yan Si took two steps away from the man's warm embrace. She covered her lips in disbelief and asked, "You, you, yours?"

Otherwise, why would the heavy snow stop and look up at him?

Otherwise, why brave the wind and frost to rescue people?

Pei Yan was so angry that his liver ached for a while. What did he call him? Is he a real boy?

The sword finger trembled at Daxue and said: "Daxue! If you don't speak clearly today, I will never end with you!"

The heavy snow stagnated, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Isn't it the master's?

Then she would feel at ease, otherwise what would the eldest girl from the Shi family do in front of her?

"How can you force others? If you don't dare to tell the truth in front of me, I'll just leave." Yan Si was so angry that she slapped Pei Yan away, then turned around and was pulled back into a familiar warm embrace.

"You misunderstood me so much? I——" Pei Yan bit his lips and couldn't say it out.

Over the years, he has been obedient and obedient, obeying his father's instructions and practicing martial arts diligently every day without slacking off. The Pei family's martial arts can be practiced as a child, otherwise there is no hope of breaking through the tenth level of martial arts in this life.

He sticks to it night after night! Every day he stands up to the sky!! Can he tell her this?

"What are you? It's not yours, why did you bring him back?" Yan Si was so angry that she pushed him several times, but she didn't even push him away. She had to press her arms between the two of them, no longer close to each other.

Pei Yan glared at Daxue, but she only lowered her head with a half-smile.

Everyone in the temple knew that the young master was practicing Kung Fu correctly, so it was quite scary to suddenly bring a pregnant woman to her.

Is it possible that we will be in a stalemate until Daxue opens his mouth?

Looking down, I saw Yan Si’s plump and round little ears, which looked very attractive!

While her mind was still thinking, she leaned her neck forward and placed her fiery thin lips in front of Yan Si's ear.

Before he could resist, warm and moist lips and tongue covered the cold eardrops, and before he could quickly digest the sudden trembling, he heard the man whispering softly to his eardrops.

Suddenly, Yan Si's originally pale face was suddenly hit by a fierce heat from her ears to her feet. She was so embarrassed that she almost dug in without even digging.

Daxue turned her head and looked at her master with a arrogant smile. The mistress no longer refused. Even she was curious about what the master was doing.

Yan Si covered her face, cleared her throat, and asked, "What's going on with that girl?"

"There is not a single intact part of that girl's body, but the fetus is still alive and the mother's body is bleeding and the fetus has not been aborted."
Chapter completed!
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