Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

If he didn't have a child in his womb, would he still speak softly to please her?

Mo Xiaohuan's words were cold: "I have already decided to kill this child! Don't waste any more time!"

"what?"

Yu Beiming's face became grim, he turned Mo Xiaohuan straight: "Say it again?"

"I will kill the return child! You can't stop my Yu Beiming!"

"A woman who doesn't know what to do!" A cruel sneer appeared on Yu Beiming's mouth, "It's in vain to treat you like this. You are still so ruthless!"

"It's not me who is ruthless!" Mo Xiaohuan said without showing any weakness.

She broke free from Yu Beiming's hands.

Stop looking at him.

She has seen his violent character clearly.Don't even expect him to make any real changes.

This occasional tenderness is just a means for him to tease women.

What he wants is a child, a tool that can help him pass on the family line.

Yu Beiming's face seemed to be covered with thousands of years of ice: "No matter how ruthless the lonely king is, he will not kill his own heirs!"

Speaking of this, an expression of imperceptible pain slipped across Yu Beiming's deep eyes.

However, in the blink of an eye, he regained his cold expression: "Since you think so. Then the lonely king really wants to play with you. But, in the final analysis, you are just a gift that the second emperor brother gave to the lonely king." It's just a plaything."

plaything? !

Mo Xiaohuan raised his head and glared at Yu Beiming angrily.

This is how he treats himself!

Sure enough, allowing herself to conceive a child is just a means of revenge and playing with herself!

For some reason, Mo Xiaohuan's heart felt a little painful.

Is it because of the weakness of my own resistance, or because of the faint heartbeat?

But a man who can even play with his own children, what is there to cherish and miss.

He is not human at all!

Mo Xiaohuan's small hand involuntarily caressed his upper abdomen.Staring at Yu Beiming in front of her, she almost squeezed out a sentence: "Yu Beiming, you are not worthy to be my child's father!"

"It's a pity that everything has become a fact." Yu Beiming grabbed Mo Xiaohuan's wrist and met her gaze. "No one can stop the order of the lonely king!"

He grabbed Mo Xiaohuan tightly and forcibly imprisoned Mo Xiaohuan in his arms.

Mo Xiaohuan suddenly felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and hurriedly pushed Yu Beiming: "Quickly let go, stay away from me!"

While the two were struggling to break free, Mo Xiaohuan scratched Yu Beiming's jaw with a wave of his hand.

Three bloodstains suddenly appeared on Yu Beiming's stern chin.

The cold breath immediately enveloped the entire attic.

Yu Beiming's face was like a thousand-year-old iceberg.The strength in his hands increased, as if he wanted to crush Mo Xiaohuan's shoulder blades.

Mo Xiaohuan's stomach felt even more uncomfortable. She pushed Yu Beiming and quickly bent down.

The churning in her stomach made her want to throw up.

Yu Beiming was about to reprimand him, but when he saw Mo Xiaohuan's appearance, he suddenly understood something.He lifted Mo Xiaohuan to the clean bowl.

Mo Xiaohuan vomited on her stomach until tears flowed down her face.

For a moment, her face became pale.Beads of sweat covered his forehead.

Yu Beiming's anger had nowhere to flare up. Seeing Mo Xiaohuan's appearance, he couldn't bear it. He twisted his pretty eyebrows into Sichuan characters, and ordered: "Dr. Xuan Yu, come here!"

Mo Xiaohuan coughed clear water, and hurriedly stopped him: "No need! It's just some pregnancy reaction."

Women in early pregnancy have a hard time.Doesn't he even know about this? What kind of imperial doctor is he?

Mo Xiaohuan stood up with difficulty, and slowly walked to the side and lay down on his side.

With her hands on her abdomen, tears glistened in her eyes: child... Is this the inspiration of a new life for her?

But he couldn't be born.Because no one welcomes him...

Yu Beiming seemed to be frightened by Mo Xiaohuan's throwing up just now, he hardly knew that the pregnant woman would have such a reaction.

He stared closely at Mo Xiaohuan, watching her every move.

And Mo Xiaohuan's uncomfortable expression also fell into his eyes.

Yu Beiming was a little surprised, seeing the tears sliding down Mo Xiaohuan's cheeks, he really wanted to reach out and wipe them away for her.

Does it mean that she is so sad that she is actually reluctant to bear the child?

Mo Qinghuan, are you also looking forward to this child?

I don't know how long it was frozen.Yu Beiming gradually came back to his senses.

Mo Xiaohuan who was on the bed didn't know whether she was too tired or didn't want to take care of him, she kept her eyes closed, her calm and soft expression seemed to be falling asleep.

Yu Beiming couldn't help but stepped forward, gently picked her up, and sent her back to Fuyao Hall.

In the Fuyao Palace, Xiao Tao saw the prince personally sending the princess back, but she didn't know what happened.Anxiously followed Yu Beiming into the inner hall.

After Yu Beiming put Mo Xiaohuan on the bed, he walked out of the inner room without saying a word.

When he reached the gate of the hall, he said to Xiaotao: "Take care of Wangfei carefully. Don't let her have any mistakes."

The setting sun gradually went down.

In the side hall of Zhaoyang Hall, Ruoliu Fufeng is developing new medicine.

Yu Beiming walked straight past him and went to the book pavilion.

After a long time, he brought out a large pile of classics, put them all on the table, and quickly opened them one by one.

"What are you looking for? Turn my desk into a mess." Ruoliu Fufeng said to Yu Beiming very rudely.

Look at this rough man, he doesn't know there is order at all.

He didn't know that if he rummaged around like this, it would affect other people's work.

"Don't worry about it, I'll look for it myself." Yu Beiming looked annoyed.

"You think I like to control you." Ruoliu Fufeng said dissatisfiedly, "Look at you, you messed around. You knocked over all my medicinal materials."

Yu Beiming didn't seem to hear Ruoliu Fufeng's words, he still lowered his head and searched the catalog seriously.

Strange, there are so many books here in Fufeng, why is there not a single book on precautions during pregnancy?

Ruoliu Fufeng saw that Yu Beiming had been possessed by a demon, so he didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

He waved his hand and simply walked to the side to rest.

At night, the palace lanterns are lit up one after another.

Yu Beiming came to Fuyao Hall with his familiarity.

He asked the maid at the gate of Fuyao Hall: "Has the princess had dinner?"

"not yet."

"Chuan Shan. The lonely king will also stay in Fuyao Palace to eat tonight."

"Yes." As soon as the maid received the order, she quickly went to prepare.

Yu Beiming stood at the entrance of the hall, but hesitated to go into the inner room.

It's so late, she hasn't eaten yet.

Is it still uncomfortable?

However, there was nothing he could do to relieve her.

There was a warm light in the interior.Yu Beiming suddenly felt warm in his heart.He couldn't tell what it was like, but he suddenly longed for more of such a warm atmosphere.

Soon, the dining table in the outer hall of Fuyao Hall was filled with delicacies.

Xiaotao came out to check when she heard the movement outside, and when she saw Yu Beiming, she quickly bowed down.

"Is the princess resting?"

"Go back to the prince, the princess just woke up, but her spirit is not very good."

After receiving the reply, Yu Beiming slowed down and walked into the inner room.

The bed was already made up, Mo Xiaohuan hugged her knees, silently thinking about something.

The cool wind blows from the window, pulling her long hair, making her look thin and pitiful.