"What are you doing here! Why are you hiding behind the curtain and watching!" She lost her temper at him unceremoniously.
Yu Beiming slowly walked into the inner room and approached Mo Xiaohuan
Mo Xiaohuan reflexively stepped back from the bed and reached for the dagger hidden under the quilt.
"The lonely king is just here to take a look." Yu Beiming's tone lost all its arrogance.
He had already noticed Mo Xiaohuan's small movements, but he didn't care. He still stretched out his hand and placed it on Mo Xiaohuan's belly obediently.
Here, in the slightly protruding belly, is his child.
However, a sudden fetal movement surprised Yu Beiming: "Why are you moving?"
"Idiot! Of course he can move, he is alive! This is called fetal movement!" Mo Xiaohuan scolded the big idiot in front of him and made the idiot bigger.
I didn’t expect Yu Beiming to have such a low IQ and low EQ.
After some reminders from Mo Xiaohuan, he suddenly understood
But he asked again: "Aren't you afraid?"
"..."
The atmosphere became a little strange. Mo Xiaohuan didn't know that the two of them could still get along peacefully at this time.
"Where's Xiaotao?" he asked, one after another.
"Xiao Tao has gone to make some medicine. I'll be back soon."
"Okay." Yu Beiming answered briefly, then forced himself to take back his hand.
He is greedy for this warmth, but he dare not fall into it
Fufeng said that the child cannot be kept, even if it is born, it will be painful and dragging on for life.
But the child is clearly being gestated in Mo Qinghuan's body and he can already move!
Xiaotao twisted the pot of decoction and rushed to Fuyao Hall
The weather is too cold. There was still steam above the medicine jar just now. Now the heat is gone. I'm afraid it has become warm.
Fufeng had told her that after the medicine was cooked, it should be given to the young lady while it was still hot.
The voices and shadows of a group of women unexpectedly appeared from the corner. Xiao Tao took a step back in a hurry and protected the medicine jar.
When she raised her head, she saw clearly that it was the concubine Lin Muxin and her maids.
"I've met your empress," Xiao Tao hurriedly knelt down and saluted.
Lin Muxin's voice floated above her head: "Do you still have me as your empress in your heart?"
Xiaotao bit her lip and said nothing
"Get up." Lin Muxin's face was filled with a loving smile, "You stupid kid, you can't do anything. I arranged you to be with my sister. You have been with her for a long time, and you are closer to me than you are to me."
Lin Muxin's words were half blaming and half loving, as if Xiao Tao was really her caring baby and couldn't bear to scold her.
Xiaotao didn't dare to look at Lin Muxin, let alone respond.
Lin Muxin was still holding Xiao Tao's arm. She seemed to have just seen the medicine jar in Xiao Tao's hand, and asked softly: "Is this the medicine you brewed for your sister?"
"Back to my queen, yes"
"Is it a tonic? My sister has ruined the prince's heir. I should take more tonics."
Lin Muxin said, opening the lid of the bowl, and a medicinal fragrance suddenly emerged. The hot breath was confused in the air, and soon condensed into ice.
Xiao Tao secretly glanced at Lin Muxin, who had already closed the lid of the bowl with a smile.
"Go, this medicine is only effective if you drink it while it's hot."
"Thank you, empress" Xiao Tao got the pardon and left in a hurry
Outside the veranda, snowflakes fall quietly
Lin Muxin's smile gradually became crazier. She lowered her head and looked at her nails. The fine powder left in her long nails had already been put into the medicine jar.
Mo Xiaohuan was so painful that she was covered in cold sweat. She curled up her body, but she still couldn't stop the warm blood from gushing out from under her body.