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Chapter 306: Life after life will never be apart [2]

Holding the long scarf on her chest, Feng Xizi's slender body was nestled in his arms, and her heartbeat could be heard in her ears, feeling at ease and happy.

Mo Zhilan hugged her sideways and sat on the soft couch beside the warm pool. He took the comb and slowly combed her long hair.

Gently and gently comb her hair that was wet from the mist, as carefully as if you were treating a precious treasure.

"Zhilan..."

"Huh?" He placed his eyes on her hair and responded softly.

Feng Xizi looked left and right but didn't see a palace maid. There were only the two of them in the huge warm pool, shrouded in mist. She suddenly relaxed and leaned softly in his arms, letting him dote on her.

Take care of your hair.

"You..." She hesitated for a moment.

"What?"

She bit her lower lip and finally asked: "I mean...does it really matter if you are like this now?"

"Is this so?" Mo Zhilan stopped, glanced at her big eyes that were blurred by the mist, and suddenly understood.

With extremely gentle movements, he continued to comb her hair and said casually: "I don't need anyone to tell me about my family affairs. Apart from the emperor, I am also a man, and I am your husband. It is my duty to protect you and love you."

So - he alone bore the pressure of civil and military officials.

She pondered for a while, then reluctantly said, "Zhilan, Fourth Brother... Fourth Brother came here a few days ago..."

"Well, what next?" He pushed his combed hair aside and continued to take care of the rest.

"He said...said...that I..." She repeated it several times. She could not say the ambiguous words she had originally thought about. She gritted her teeth and decisively confessed in full: "He said that my body was damaged three years ago and I was going to get pregnant.

, I’m afraid it won’t be easy.”

When she mentioned "three years ago", she clearly felt Mo Zhilan's movements pause, and then he continued as if nothing had happened.

Unable to guess what Mo Zhilan was thinking, Feng Xizi pulled down the fingers holding his hair, turned around, and looked directly at him, "Zhilan, you have to understand, this is my problem, no matter what you do

Love me and love me, but I may never be able to give birth to a child for you."

"Forever?" Mo Zhilan looked at her and smiled softly: "We are still some distance away from forever. When you and I are seventy and eighty years old, and you haven't given birth to a child, I will admit that you can't have one."

"Then you are no longer a queen!" She yelled out in a panic.

Mo Zhilan is not an ordinary person. He is the emperor and the master of Tianche. He cannot live without children. Otherwise, what will happen to this great country?

Mo Nanhen is dead, and Mo Xianyu is a female. There is no one in the direct line of the Mo family who can inherit the throne.

If Mo Zhilan has no heirs, the throne will most likely fall into the hands of a collateral royal family.

The consequences are unimaginable.

"I'll never die again, I don't care." He said softly.

"You——" Feng Xizi frowned.

"Zi'er, don't you understand even now? In my heart, the most important thing has never been this dragon chair, nor this great country." He embraced her again, soothing her impatience, his voice as warm as water.

He whispered softly, "My whole life, I have dedicated myself to the royal family; to the common people, I have died; to the world, I have never given up."

I am ashamed of my heart; but there is only one person who makes me wish that we could be together with our flesh and blood and follow each other in life and death. If it weren’t for her, I would be just a lonely person and a coldhearted emperor. It was she who told me that she was reluctant to let me be high and lonely. She was the one who

I have suffered too much and suffered too much, and I will never be able to let her down for the rest of my life."


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