His eyes widened suddenly, looking at Murong Zixuan who was looking at him with a serious expression. Mu Yan's expression was stiff and he pulled the corners of his mouth, raising a smile that was uglier than crying, and slowly brushed his flat belly with his right hand.
You're kidding me, right?"
"Whether it's a joke or not, you will know later." Murong Zixuan pursed his lower lip and pressed his temple with a headache. "After suffering such a serious injury, the fetus has not fallen out. I have never encountered this before." Looking at
With Mu Yan's confused expression, Murong Zixuan lowered his eyes and asked, "Do you want this child?"
Does she want this child?
Can she have this child?!
Mu Yan knew very well that this was her and Xia Yifeng's child, but now, she wished that no one would care about her, so she could escape from this prison and leave Xia Yifeng's side quickly. How could she cause trouble for herself and face him again?
Involved in an unclear relationship?
But don't...
Looking down at her belly, Mu Yan seemed to be able to feel that there was a little life inside that was just about to move. This life was living in her body. Soon, this life would become a crying, fussy, talking, and fluent baby.
Call your child...
His hands were shaking a little. Mu Yan had never felt this way before, this feeling of caring so much about a life.
"You're sure you're not kidding me, are you?"
Slightly raising his eyes, Mu Yan's eyes flashed with a mysterious light, and he asked in a low voice with a hoarse voice.
"I never joke about this kind of thing." Murong Zixuan pursed his lips and smiled helplessly. He could see Mu Yan's wavering and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He stood up and took out a small bundle from his arms. Mu Yan was puzzled.
Opening it under his gaze, looking at the delicate silver needles, Murong Zixuan sighed softly, turned to glance at the person sitting on the bed, and said softly, "I won't let you give me the answer now, but this kind of
It's best not to put things off for too long, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Today I will help you heal your injuries. I will bring you medicine when you come over tomorrow night, so you can have a good rest."
Will he come over tomorrow?
Listening to Murong Zixuan's words, Mu Yan frowned more and more. Thinking of Xia Yifeng's unpredictable face, Mu Yan clenched his fists and shook his head.
"Go away and don't come back again."
Raising his eyebrows indifferently, Murong Zixuan turned around and pushed Mu Yan's stiff body down on the bed, his eyes full of doting and helplessness.
"Don't worry, there are no diseases that I can't cure, and there are no people that I can't save. This minor injury is nothing in my eyes, your third brother. Within half a month, I guarantee that you will be as alive and kicking as before, how about that?"
Half a month?
Looking at Murong Zixuan's eyes, Mu Yan didn't understand what could make this rich kid tell such a fantasy so confidently. The palms of Xia Yifeng and Feng Xiaoling almost broke her internal organs.
It fell off, and he actually vowed to recover within half a month?
"What if you can't do it?" Looking at Murong Zixuan funny, Mu Yan suddenly felt that he had underestimated this man before.
Under the dim candlelight, his face is as clear as a sculpture, his eyes are very beautiful, his nose is like a bridge, and his skin is like gelatin. He is not as arrogant as a monster like Xia Yifeng, but he is indeed a handsome man.
Without the playful smile of the past, Murong Zixuan now carried a faint, inexplicable reassuring feeling. Although he looked like a wild and unrestrained person, the sparkle in his eyes instantly let her know that he was really.
Don't underestimate him
He dared to come to Prince Xia's Mansion alone in the middle of the night. Did he not know where this place was, or was he unaware of Xia Yifeng's terror?
Or maybe...he didn't take everything seriously at all?
"If I can't do it, I want to kill or behead you, Fourth Sister." He chuckled and looked down at Mu Yan lying on the bed. Murong Zixuan picked up the silver needle and began to acupuncture her with a deep look. Murong Zixuan had never
Feeling so nervous and time passing so slowly, Mu Yan's forehead started to sweat, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
After more than an hour, after packing up his things and looking at Mu Yan who had closed his eyes and fallen asleep, Murong Zixuan smiled and stretched tiredly, opened the door cautiously, and quietly walked out from Xia.
The prince left and returned to his mansion as if nothing had happened.
Staggering to the door, he wanted to sneak back to the room to rest without disturbing anyone, but unexpectedly he saw Murong Xuanyuan coming back drunk. Murong Zixuan suddenly hated himself for not coming back so early and so late.
bumped into him...
"Second, uncle" greeted the man opposite him with an awkward grin. Seeing the weird smile on Murong Xuanyuan's face, Murong Zixuan couldn't help but shudder.
"Hey, eldest nephew, where are you at so late?" Curious light flashed in his narrowed eyes. Murong Xuanyuan knew very well that although his nephew was a little idle and not doing his job on weekdays, he was usually very capable.
They always go home and go to bed on time. I have never come back so late since I was a child. What's going on today?
He walked over and walked around Murong Zixuan twice. Looking at Murong Zixuan's unnatural expression, he leaned over and smelled the smell on his body, "Which girl did you go to find? Why have I never smelled this before?"
Where is your son?"
"Second uncle!" A blush appeared on his cheeks, and Murong Zixuan took two steps back to open the distance between himself and Murong Xuanyuan, "You drank too much. Zixuan went back to his room to rest first. Let's talk about anything tomorrow."
After saying that, he hurriedly escaped from Murong Xuanyuan's sight without looking back.
"Hey, little bastard, you've learned this trick!" He rubbed his hair and looked at Murong Zixuan's back. Murong Xuanyuan chuckled and walked forward. Will we talk about it tomorrow? We will talk about it tomorrow! He wants to see it when he arrives.