Mo Zhuyue's face turned pale, and the pain from her abdomen became more and more painful. She had no way to break free from Yun Qingcheng's arms. The next moment, Yun Qingcheng suddenly grabbed her hand and took her pulse, and then, his
His face changed drastically, "Don't move, I'll heal you."
As he said that, Yun Qingcheng began to transport true energy to Mo Zhuyue.
Mo Zhuyue wanted to break free with sinisterness. She didn't care about his true energy at all. Even if she died here, he didn't need to pretend to be kind.
Yun Qingcheng looked at her restless and gritted her teeth: "If you want the child in your belly to leave your belly, just move! You reject my kindness, and I don't care!"
Mo Zhuyue's body stiffened and the next moment, she stopped moving. However, she was frightened by Yun Qingcheng's words.
The child in the belly...
So, is she pregnant?
Mo Zhuyue's face couldn't tell whether it was ugly or good-looking, but now she has become much more well-behaved because she doesn't want the child in her womb to have something to do. This is her and Long Canghao's child.
She already had this feeling, but she didn't expect it to be true.
This kid is coming at a very bad time.
Mo Zhuyue took a deep breath and relieved her emotions for a long time. Finally, she successfully allowed Yun Qingcheng's true energy to be transported into her body. She also slowly fainted while transporting her true energy.
Her body and mind suffered a great blow, and she was rushing to go and using her true energy. At the moment when she killed Yun Qingcheng, she did not leave any room at all. She had just become pregnant and was very weak...
Cang, we have children...
The white world is full of fantasy. She can't see the end ahead at first glance. There are white patches everywhere that want to swallow her...
Mo Zhuyue's eyes were lifted up and slowly opened her clear eyes. There was a soft breath under her body. The room was very warm. Mo Zhuyue's eyes opened, and she was already lying comfortably.
A comfortable inn.
"woke up."
Yun Qingcheng looked at Mo Zhuyue and saw that she had woken up safely. A safe expression appeared on her handsome face, and amber eyes shone brightly.
"Where am I now?"
"Zhongdu, don't you want to come here to return the Xueling Pearl? I've brought you here."
Mo Zhuyue frowned: "I've been in a coma for many days?"
Yun Qingcheng smiled while tasting tea: "No, it's just three days."
"It's been three days..." Mo Zhuyue murmured to herself, jumped up from the bed, walked to Yun Qingcheng's side, and said coldly: "I won't thank you."
Yun Qingcheng paused with the wine glass, looked up and looked at her with a smile: "I never thought you would thank you. If you thank you, you wouldn't be you."
Mo Zhuyue was silent for a while and turned around: "Goodbye."
As she said that, she was about to leave.
Yun Qingcheng stood up, gently patted the dust on his body, and followed Mo Zhuyue unruly without saying a word.
Mo Zhuyue paused, turned around, and stared at him: "Warning you, don't follow me, otherwise, I'm not polite."
Yun Qingcheng smiled softly and said, "You have never been polite to me. You go yours, I go mine, believe me, your current body needs someone to protect you. Within three months, you
If you can't be lucky, the fetus in your abdomen is different from other fetuses and is very sensitive."