A chill passed over Mo Xiaohuan's naked upper body. She couldn't help but tremble. She subconsciously shrank to a warmer place and lay directly in Yu Beiming's chest.
Yu Beiming smiled, caressing her thin shoulder with one hand, and pulled the quilt to cover her with the other hand to prevent her from catching cold.
As he watched, Yu Beiming's eyelids began to get heavy, so he hugged Mo Xiaohuan and closed his eyes.
next day
Mo Xiaohuan stood outside the side hall of Zhaoyang Hall and walked around, but she didn't have the courage to go in.
Xiao Tao, who was standing aside, had been watching her walking around for an hour, feeling a little dazzled.
Mo Xiaohuan was a little anxious, but she didn't dare to go in, so she became anxious.
"Princess, Xiao Tao's head is very dizzy," Xiao Tao suddenly said
Mo Xiaohuan turned to look at her and asked confused: "What's wrong?" He reached out and touched her head. She didn't have a fever.
"Princess left, my head feels so dizzy" Xiao Tao finally told the truth.
Mo Xiaohuan was embarrassed for a while, smiled, and looked at the door of the side hall, but still didn't have the courage to go in.
Xiao Tao glanced at the gate of the side hall and reminded: "Princess, why don't you go in if you want to? You have been walking here for more than an hour. If you don't go in, it will be lunch time. The prince will be back by then."
The words woke up the dreamer, and Mo Xiaohuan then remembered that Yu Beiming had left the house early and was not in the house at all now, so she glanced at Xiao Tao gratefully: "Wait here for a moment."
Xiaotao nodded
Mo Xiaohuan walked in quietly
Liu Fufeng was inside getting his medicinal materials and didn't notice her arrival.
Mo Xiaohuan looked inside and felt a little uneasy.
Weak Liu Fufeng raised his head, lowered it, then raised it again. He saw Mo Xiaohuan who came in from the door, and asked: "When did the princess become so timid?"
Mo Xiaohuan felt very dissatisfied when he said this, so he strode in angrily.
He sat down and said straight to the point: "Fufeng, I want to ask you a favor."
The weak Liu Fufeng was frightened by her tone. He stopped what he was doing, walked to the chair and sat down, saying: "How could Fufeng be so virtuous as to make the princess 'beg'? As long as the princess opens her mouth, Fufeng will definitely be able to do it."
"Follow it"
"Okay, as expected, you can definitely do it." Mo Xiaohuan looked at him with determination.
Liu Fufeng looked at her suspiciously and didn't ask any more questions.
"Give me the ingredients for contraceptive soup" Mo Xiaohuan didn't go around the bush and got straight to the point.
Liu Fufeng's head was shaken, and he frowned and said, "What does the princess want to do here?" Could it be...
Liu Fufeng's eyes moved slightly to Mo Xiaohuan's flat belly, and then to her face.
Mo Xiaohuan rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "I'm not pregnant."
"Then why is this, princess?" Liu Fufeng asked in confusion.
The medicinal materials for these aspects have been gone for a long time. That guy in Beiming ordered everyone to be burned, and now Mo Xiaohuan wants this again, what does she want to do?
"I told you about contraception, I don't want to get pregnant," Mo Xiaohuan said calmly.
Liu Fufeng listened to her explanation and was silent for a long time: "Why? Beiming, he doesn't treat you like he did before, right?"
She wants Beiming to die off his children and grandchildren.
"That's right, but didn't you let me take part? How can I take part if I'm pregnant? Besides, I'm going to have internal disorder soon. Wouldn't it be more dangerous if I'm pregnant?" Mo Xiaohuan said matter-of-factly