Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

Why do you feel this way?

You shouldn't be fooled by him!

Mo Xiaohuan half frowned, her body was enslaved by Yu Beiming, but why was her heart also enslaved?

"Still angry?" There was some laziness in Yu Beiming's voice, his lips brushed against Mo Xiaohuan's neck, "What is your ability to seduce the lonely king in the inner palace?"

Mo Xiaohuan couldn't help shaking, recalling the scene of her riding on him that night, her face was on fire.

Yu Beiming noticed her strangeness, and tore off the thin clothes on Mo Xiaohuan's body with one hand.

He lowered his head slightly, and his hot lips were printed on Mo Xiaohuan's neck, sucking or biting all the way down.

His lingering and tender feelings were completely beyond Mo Xiaohuan's expectations.

Not shackles, not punishment, but better than shackles, better than corporal punishment.

This is the prison of the mind.

Mo Xiaohuan felt her body become limp and weak.

Yu Beiming's arms were firm, holding her tightly, preventing her from slipping into the water.

Lips and teeth intertwined.Breath is each other's breath.

"Um……"

A low groan pulled Mo Xiaohuan out of his obsession.

Damn it!She was catering to Yu Beiming!

A deep laughter sounded in his ears: "Do you really miss the lonely king?"

Yu Beiming raised Mo Xiaohuan's small chin, and his eyes were full of passion: "The lonely king is interested in letting you sleep with me today, don't disappoint."

He whispered close to Mo Xiaohuan's ear, "You should know that the lonely king has no heirs yet."

Heir? !

Why do you mention this inexplicably?

A flash of lightning flashed in my mind!

Mo Xiaohuan suddenly had a premonition of something—Yubei Meditation wanted to use children to restrain him?Or, do you want to cause more harm to yourself?

Do not!

Neither of these assumptions should come true!

Mo Xiaohuan raised his legs and wanted to leave.

Yu Beiming surrounded her with one hand!

Mo Xiaohuan became anxious and struggled.

Can't!Absolutely not!

It is enough for one person to be imprisoned!Never hurt innocent little lives again!

Yu Beiming caught Mo Xiaohuan's two hands and easily clasped Mo Xiaohuan's wrist tightly.

He leaned back against the edge of the hot spring, pressing his hot lower body against Mo Xiaohuan.

"Do you know why the lonely king has no heirs?"

"I don't know! I don't want to know!"

madman!Yu Beiming must be a lunatic!

Yubeiming Xiesi's smile spread: "There is no woman who can take on the heavy responsibility of procreating an orphaned prince's heir!"

Mo Xiaohuan gritted her teeth, don't think about Yu Beiming's crazy words!

Do not think!

He left his mark on Mo Xiaohuan.

At this moment, he seemed to be punishing his enemy.

-

When the sun was high, Mo Xiaohuan woke up.

She found that she was lying on Yu Beiming's bed!

Last night, Yu Beiming's words were still ringing in my ears: "Mo Qinghuan, from today onwards, the lonely king will dote on you even more! The lonely king wants you to give birth to an heir!"

Mo Xiaohuan shook his head.no, can't...

"Miss... are you awake?"

When a familiar voice came, Mo Xiaohuan quickly opened his eyes and saw Xiaotao!

"Xiao Tao, you are back."

The joy of reunion dilutes Mo Xiaohuan's melancholy, seeing Xiaotao again, and seeing Xiaotao with a healthy face, her heart is sweeter than eating candy.

Xiao Tao saw that Mo Xiaohuan was smiling, but she was crying, and she was really worried: "Miss, why are you crying..."

"I'm happy. I'm worried..." Mo Xiaohuan choked up in the middle of her words.But he smiled again.

Xiaotao hurriedly turned around in front of her: "Miss, look, I'm fine. There's a miracle doctor in the mansion, he exorcised me and gave me a lot of medicine..."

"Genius doctor? Isn't it possible to undo the voodoo?"

"Probably not. I heard from the medical lady that this genius doctor can cure ten thousand kinds of poisons. And what I am suffering from is the common Gu poison, so this genius doctor is sure to cure me."

As Xiaotao said, she happily grabbed Mo Xiaohuan's hand.

Seeing that Xiaotao's complexion improved a lot, Mo Xiaohuan felt relieved.

"Let's visit this miracle doctor another day and thank him well."

"Ok!"

Although he was mentally prepared, Mo Xiaohuan still had difficulty adapting to being imprisoned in the bedroom by Yu Beiming.

Although Yubeiming's Zhaoyang Hall is very large, this is also the scope of all Mo Xiaohuan's activities.

And Mo Xiaohuan originally wanted to thank the genius doctor who saved Xiaotao, but he couldn't even get out of the door.

There are always guards with swords waiting outside the gate of the hall.

Mo Xiaohuan had no choice but to ask Xiaotao to bring some classics to pass the time.

But at night, after Yu Beiming came back, that was the most difficult time.

His cravings are strong and he has to do it several times a night.Mo Xiaohuan was often tortured to the point of fainting, and then woke up again.

Yu Beiming no longer pursued how Mo Xiaohuan got the anesthetic in the first place, but someone strictly checked the meals delivered every day.

Even the books that Xiaotao brought to Mo Xiaohuan had to be strictly checked by someone to make sure there was nothing entrained.

Mo Xiaohuan endured Yu Beiming's animal nature, but he couldn't find things like Duanzitang purifying grass.

She can't conceive his child, otherwise she will face the pain of being separated from her flesh and blood, and even be threatened by him with her child!

Just when Mo Xiaohuan was worried about Duanzitang, Mrs. Huanpei came uninvited.

Originally, Mo Xiaohuan didn't want to see her, but now she was under strict supervision by Yu Beiming, and it was almost impossible to get some medicinal herbs.

But Mrs. Huan Pei... this special existence...

Mo Xiaohuan decided to meet Mrs. Huanpei.

Mrs. Huanpei is still leading the entourage of the brigade.

After Shi Shiran saluted, she said: "Princess, the ring pendant is here to communicate on behalf of the prince. The side concubine will return to the mansion at the end of the month. The prince hopes that you can come out of the palace to welcome you when the time comes."

Concubine?

Mo Xiaohuan was a little strange.In terms of general etiquette, only side concubines greet the main concubine. Whenever the main concubine bows to the side concubine, she has to go out of the hall to greet her.

Lin Muxin, Yu Beiming's side concubine, is the princess of Daliang Kingdom.

The marriage of the first prince of Tangling Kingdom to the beautiful and intelligent princess Lin Muxin of Daliang Kingdom was once the happiest story on the entire continent—it was also the most perfect political marriage between countries.

Mrs. Huanpei looked at Mo Xiaohuan silently, as if she wanted to say something.

Mo Xiaohuan seized the opportunity, covered her lips, and pretended to vomit.

Xiaotao didn't know Mo Xiaohuan's plan, thought that Mo Xiaohuan was sick, and hurriedly helped Mo Xiaohuan: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Recently, I've always been feeling a bit uncomfortable." Mo Xiaohuan gradually returned to normal, stroking her abdomen unconsciously with her little hand, "Could it be..."

In the middle of speaking, she stopped again, as if she had recovered and looked at Mrs. Huanpei.

Mrs. Huanpei was also a woman, so she immediately understood what Mo Xiaohuan meant by vomiting.

"Since the princess is not feeling well, then Huanpei will leave." Huanpei hurriedly left a word, turned and left Fuyao Hall.

After Huanpei left, Xiaotao still supported Mo Xiaohuan: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Is it..."

Mo Xiaohuan shook his head, seeing that there was no one in the hall, so he quietly told Xiaotao about his plan.

-

Stepping Moon Hall is luxuriously decorated, with many jewels adorning the walls and curios everywhere.

On one side of the dormitory, graceful incense is burning.

This is a high-grade spice that is a special product of Daliang country.

On the small table near the side of the imperial concubine's bed, there was also a touch of incense burning.

A pair of small pale hands nimbly slipped into Yu Beiming's lapel.

Lin Muxin's soft and boneless body leaned against Yu Beiming's side, she raised her face with a tender expression.

The half-retired light shirt could not hide the spring light on her body.

"My lord, my concubine hasn't served you for several months."

Yu Beiming's tone was cold: "The lonely king thought you were not coming back."

"My lord." Lin Muxin's hand had already touched Yu Beiming's strong and generous chest, "Mu Xin stayed for so long because she was ill."