She glanced down at his big hand that was still covering her lower abdomen. She felt that because his big hand was placed there, her stomach was hard, and the heat from the big palm made her lower abdomen feel warm.
Mo Xiaohuan's mood suddenly became complicated. She saw his happy heart for the child and his concern for her. Although it was false and was for Mo Qinghuan, it was also true for her.
Talking
"Yu Beiming..." Yu Beiming was about to ask her if Yu Beiming abused her, but when he thought about it, wasn't all this caused by him? And he didn't want to mention Yu Beiming's name. He really didn't want to.
I mentioned it just now because I was concerned about her.
Mo Xiaohuan smiled bitterly, looked at him coldly and said: "Why are you doing this? Is Yu Beiming really as annoying as you think? He is your brother. Although he is not a blood, these grudges can be put aside!"
"No! What does it matter if we are brothers or not? The throne belongs to me, and if he wants to seize the throne, it will be a capital offense!" Yu Beixian said coldly, and took back the big hand on her lower abdomen, his eyes filled with tears.
hatred
"Do you know that when my father was still there, he only saw Yu Beiming and not me at all! I also worked very hard and tried my best to do my best, hoping that my father would look at me more, but
, he only has Yu Beiming in his eyes from beginning to end, what does this mean?
With so many brothers and sisters, he is the only one in the eyes of the father. Only he is his son, and no one else is! Yu Beiming was not born to the royal family, but to a concubine, but he was able to get the favor of his father.
The high praise attracted all the attention of the father!
In a word, the only one in my father's eyes is Yu Beiming! What does this mean!" Yu Beixian said angrily, all the hatred in his heart was released, naked in front of Mo Xiaohuan's eyes.
Mo Xiaohuan looked at Yu Beixian in front of him coldly, and couldn't help but sigh at his abnormal mentality, and felt more sympathy for him.
It seems that the death of the late emperor really had something to do with him.
Mo Xiaohuan said lightly: "All this makes me very tired. I don't want to worry about it anymore. You can do whatever you want. I only stick to my principles. You can fight, but don't hurt innocent people. They don't
Whatever you do, there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices for the grievances between you."
Yu Beixian thought she would be angry and even accuse him of his mistakes, but she did not. She just told him with a calm expression not to hurt innocent people. He was surprised. Yes, those people were his people and he should protect them.
they don't let them get hurt hurt
"You are different from others" was Yu Beixian's comment to her.
"Everyone is unique, there are no different opinions." Mo Xiaohuan's expression was dull, he lowered his head and said: "Is there anything else, Your Majesty? If nothing happens, I have to leave."
Yu Beixian looked at her and suddenly said a little disappointed: "Do you hate me so much?"
Mo Xiaohuan shook his head: "I'm just your chess piece, what right do I have to hate you?" As a chess piece, I have no right to be arrogant.
"Actually, I regret sending you to Prince Ling's Mansion, but in fact it was not me..." I personally wrote the letter to send you.
"Your Majesty, is there any use in talking about this now? The matter is a foregone conclusion and can no longer be undone." Mo Xiaohuan interrupted him.
Yu Beixian was silent. He recalled his original intention of sending her back to Prince Ling's Mansion.