Han Queluo's face turned white and red, and she stood there with her hands clenched tightly. Damn it! Damn it! How could Muyin be pregnant...
She has been in contact with Yuan Hongxi for so long and she is not pregnant. Why is Muyin pregnant? If Muyin has a child, then the emperor...
Will the emperor be merciful when facing his grandson? She didn't dare to confirm, and she didn't dare to express her anger. She wanted to tell him the news as soon as possible, so she bowed and left.
Yuan Hongxi ignored her and let her leave in a hurry. Liu Mogan stood for a while and said goodbye. Finally, he winked at Muyin and smiled helplessly.
Looking at the handsome figure so close at hand, his smile was obviously so gentle. Muyin felt as if something had cut a small hole in his soft heart.
"Do you think...will he be a boy or a girl?" Yuan Hongxi raised the corners of his mouth, and held Muyin's hair on his forehead with his cold fingers.
"Boys and girls are fine." Muyin responded with a smile, but his eyes dimmed a bit, and Yuan Hongxi, who was immersed in joy, naturally didn't notice.
He is filled with the fantasy of becoming a father, and has already thought about how to teach his children to be successful.
"If you give birth to a girl, then you and she can bully your husband." Yuan Hongxi looked at her with a smile, but his expression was a little solemn, "If you give birth to a boy, then you and your husband will protect you together."
"What if it's a dragon and a phoenix?" Muyin covered his mouth and smiled, but the smile immediately faded away and looked at him awkwardly.
"Dragon and Phoenix are the best. They have their companions, and you are enough for me." Holding her hand, Yuan Hongxi's eyes were like warm light piercing the clouds, shining straight into Muyin's heart.
His smile, his doting, all made Muyin's heart gradually soften.
But... can we really continue?
Or, after you and Han Queluo have a child, will you be so gentle? I am really afraid. I am afraid that you will have me, and I am afraid that the way you treat me will still be used on her...
When Muyin didn't answer, he thought it was acquiescence, and he became more and more happy, wanting to take her as his own. There were still water droplets falling in her hair, and they became dense, and some of them had already wet the quilt.
He personally took the towel and helped her dry it bit by bit. Yuan Hongxi's expression was still gentle.
Through the dressing table, she could see his happy expression in the mirror, as if he was enjoying this moment. Suddenly...she had some thoughts of not wanting to leave him.
His hair was finally a lot dry. Muyin lowered his eyes and said softly: "You should go down and accompany Han Queluo first, so as not to let her notice anything bad."
"No." Yuan Hongxi rarely acted coquettishly. He pursed his lips slightly, and his thin red lips seemed to be stained with a layer of shiny water, which was very tempting, "Yin'er, you are rushing my husband to go somewhere else."
In a woman’s arms?”
"You can go if you like, you don't have to force yourself." Muyin replied with a sour tone and a very awkward tone, "Leave me alone for a while."
"No." Yuan Hongxi firmly refused, suddenly lifted the thin quilt and climbed onto her bed.
As soon as I raised my head and lay down again, it was already pillowed on his arm. His breath was in my arms, which made me feel safe.
The more he thought about it, the more painful Muyin felt in his heart.
If she insisted on leaving, would it be too much? But if she didn't leave, she would feel uneasy. After all... she was facing him.
