The picturesque eyebrows, narrowed eyes and raised eyes are stunning.
"Che..." She lightly blushed on her lips.
He floated over, his brows full of worry, "You have fetal force..."
"You'll be fine after you rest for a while." She shook her head lightly, "I'm fine."
There was silence in the room for a moment.
His eyes seemed to fall on her casually but from time to time. She sat up from the bed and bent down to put on her shoes. Due to her big belly, she had to bend down hard and her hands could not touch the shoes.
He knelt down, picked up her embroidered shoes, and held her ankle with one hand to help her put on the shoes.
"No, I just ask Jade to come in and help me..." She was a little embarrassed.
His heavenly voice was a little sad, "Yun, let me do what I can for you."
"Or not..." Before she could finish her sentence, he had already carefully put on one embroidered shoe for her, and then put on the second one for her, "Your feet are so small, not as big as my palm."
She walked to the table with some embarrassment and looked at the candlelight in the room that was swaying in the wind. "After the child is born and I finish confinement, I will start investigating the cause of your death."
"I don't want to trouble you...but the only one I can trust is you." There was deep helplessness in his brows, "I can feel that the person who harmed me is not just for harming me, but for Huanyue.
The kingdom of the country.”
In fact, she was the last person who wanted to get involved in court politics. Thinking of how good Murong Che was to her, he almost died for her, and he had always been so silently guarding her. Even to this day, he has never said a word...
he loves her.
He just waited for her quietly.
He had paid so much for her, and she had nothing to repay. At least she would find out the truth about the cause of death for him, "Can you feel it? Can you feel whether the child in my belly is a boy or a girl?"
I deliberately changed the subject, not wanting to mention his sadness.
"Dragon Si." He spoke two words that were neither gentle nor slow.
She raised her delicate eyebrows. According to the ancients, a boy who could become a dragon was a boy. "With a handle?"
A clear smile appeared on his face, "To be precise, your child is not only a male heir, but also the future True Dragon Emperor."
"Haha..." She smiled, "How can you see it? Did you guess it? Or can you predict it?"
He nodded.
She looked at him suspiciously and said, "Be clear."
"My cultivation as a ghost is already extraordinary and advanced." He said seriously, "Perhaps I can predict things before my death. I have also recovered that ability recently."
"Then you should give me instructions." As she said this, she walked to the table and sat down, stretching out her left hand.
He also sat down opposite her, "The man is on the left and the woman is on the right."
She changed her hand and placed her right hand, palm up, on the table. "I know that according to the traditional Yin theory, men are mainly inherited from their fathers, with the left hand being the dominant one, while women are inherited from their mothers, so they are represented by their right hands."
He smiled and said, "So you tested me."
"Then it depends on whether your calculation is accurate."
He carefully studied her palm prints, "The area around the thumb is the Golden Mound, where health and vitality are sluggish. The Saturn Mound has no self-confidence, and the Sun Mound has a bad reputation for wealth."
She smiled sweetly and said, "According to what you say, am I not healthy, have no self-confidence, have no wealth, and am notorious? What about the marriage line?"
His big transparent palm gently pressed the marriage line of her palm print with his thumb,
