Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

Mo Xiaohuan said happily, with longing for the future in her heart.

"Xiao Tao, go find me some needles and threads."

In modern times, Mo Xiaohuan has also learned some fabric art, and often sews some small dolls for herself.

Xiaotao wiped away her tears: "What do Miss need sewing for? How much?"

"Oh, little stupid girl. Of course I want to make some clothes for the children." The Mo family gave Mo Qinghuan a lot of dowries. Mo Xiaohuan once found a lot of cloth when he was counting the escaped finances.

Now is the time to bring those delicate cloths to make clothes for children.

"Okay." Xiaotao understood, "I'll go now, servant girl."

A few days later, Zhaoyang Hall.

Yanli reported to Yubei Minghui: "The princess has been staying in the Fuyao Palace for the past few days, and there is no special situation. The meals and other daily life are taken care of by Xiao Tao. The princess seems to be...making children's clothes."

Children's clothes?

One sentence touched Yu Beiming's frozen heart.

"Okay, go down and keep watching."

"Yes."

After Yan Li left, Yu Beiming walked towards the side hall alone.

Although the structure of the side hall is not as grand as the main hall of Zhaoyang Hall, it is more rigorous in structure, and there are many specially constructed inner rooms.

Ruo Liu Fufeng was checking various pills recently prepared by his subordinates in an inner room.

Seeing Yu Beiming approaching, Ruoliu Fufeng immediately blocked the door of the secret room: "I'm busy, you go back quickly, don't mess up my place again."

"I just came here to see how the antidote has been developed." Yu Beiming forcefully wanted to break into the inner room over Weak Liu Fufeng.

Ruo Liu Fufeng tried his best to block the door: "There is no antidote. As I said earlier, there is no cure for Hua Chi's poison."

Yu Beiming's face was as smelly as a pig cage, and he returned to the outer room and sat down dejectedly.

A sense of frustration that he had never felt before enveloped his whole body.

Hua Chi was killed by him.And the child couldn't keep it.

Ruoliu Fufeng had never seen Yu Beiming's dejected expression.At this time, he also walked out of the inner room.

After a while, Yu Beiming seemed to be talking to himself: "She said, the child is not mine."

"This..." Ruoliu Fufeng pondered for a moment, "I'm not quite sure how long her pregnancy is. It was originally a fetus that could not survive, but it grew tenaciously."

Yu Beiming looked up at the sky, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then lowered his head again.

Then said: "She must be lying to me again. This child can only be mine!"

Ruoliu Fufeng put his hand on Yu Beiming's shoulder, trying to cheer him up as soon as possible: "Beiming, be sensible. Whether this child is yours or not, you can't keep it."

can't stay...

Yu Beiming felt very bored in his heart.

In the beginning, getting Mo Qinghuan pregnant was just one of the ways he beat and tortured her.

But he didn't expect that when he felt that there was an existence so close to his blood in this world, he would find it hard to let go.

"Hehehe..." Yu Beiming suddenly laughed, got up and left.

From behind, Ruoliu Fufeng suddenly asked: "Beiming, do you regret it?"

"Even if you start everything over again, things will still be like this. And I haven't seen the final result, so how can I regret it."

Walking into the inner room of Fuyao Hall, Yu Beiming's footsteps were very light.

Mo Qinghuan lowered her head, concentrating on sewing something.

Through the carved screen and layers of curtains, Yu Beiming looked at the people in the inner hall from afar.I couldn't bear to break this peaceful scene.

Is she sewing children's clothes?

But she looked really clumsy.It seemed like he couldn't even lift his arm—it was Hua Chi's poison!

The toxicity in her body was so heavy that she couldn't even lift her arms, but she insisted on sewing.

"Oh."

Mo Xiaohuan sighed softly, damn it!Why did you prick your finger again?

"Xiao Tao, do you have any measures to protect your fingers, my fingers are almost like a hornet's nest!"

Mo Xiaohuan frowned, but when he looked up, he saw Yu Beiming's figure outside the curtain.

"What are you doing here! What are you sneaking behind the curtain to watch!" She lost her temper at him unceremoniously.

Yu Beiming walked into the inner room slowly and approached Mo Xiaohuan.

Reflexively, Mo Xiaohuan retreated to the back of the bed, and touched the dagger hidden under the quilt with his backhand.

"The Lonely King just came to take a look." Yu Beiming's tone lost its usual arrogance.

He had already noticed Mo Xiaohuan's small movements, but he didn't care. He still stretched out his hand and pressed it against Mo Xiaohuan's stomach obediently.

Here, in the slightly protruding belly, his child was conceived.

However, a sudden fetal movement surprised Yu Beiming: "Why is it moving?"

"Idiot! Of course it will move. He's alive! It's called fetal movement!" Mo Xiaohuan scolded the big idiot and big idiot in front of him.

I didn't expect Yu Beiming to have such a low IQ and EQ.

After Mo Xiaohuan's point, he suddenly understood.

But he asked again, "Aren't you afraid?"

"..."

The atmosphere became a little strange.Mo Xiaohuan didn't know that the two of them could still get along peacefully at this time.

"Where's Xiaotao?" He asked vaguely.

"Xiaotao has gone to decoct the medicine and will be back soon."

"Okay." Yu Beiming answered briefly, then forced himself to withdraw his hand.

He was greedy for this warmth, but he didn't dare to fall into it.

Fufeng said that the child cannot be kept, even if it is born, it will drag his life in pain.

But the child was clearly conceived in Mo Qinghuan's body.Moreover, he can already move!

Xiaotao twisted the pot of decocting medicine and rushed to Fuyao Hall.

The weather is too cold, the top of the medicine jar was still steaming just now, but now that the heat is gone, it may have become warmer.

Fu Feng had instructed that after the medicine was decocted, it should be served hot to the young lady to drink immediately.

A group of women's voices suddenly appeared at the corner, and Xiao Tao hurriedly took a step back to protect the medicine jar.

Raising his head, he saw clearly that it was the side concubine Lin Muxin and her maidservants.

"I've seen my mother." Xiaotao hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

Lin Muxin's voice floated above his head: "You still have me as a lady in your heart?"

Xiao Tao bit her lip and said nothing more.

"Get up, get up." Lin Muxin's face was filled with a loving smile, "You silly boy, you can't do anything well. I put you next to my sister. You have been with her for a long time, and you are even closer to me than me. .”

Lin Muxin's words were half blaming and half loving.It seemed that Xiaotao was really her caring baby, and she couldn't bear to scold her.

Xiaotao didn't dare to look at Lin Muxin, let alone respond.

Lin Muxin was still holding Xiaotao's arm, she seemed to have just seen the medicine jar in Xiaotao's hand, and asked softly, "Is this the medicine for my sister?"

"Go back to your mother, yes."

"Is it a tonic? My sister has ruined the prince's heir, so I should take more tonics."

As Lin Muxin said, he lifted the lid of the bowl, and a scent of medicine came out immediately.The hot breath was lost in the air, and soon condensed into ice again.

Xiaotao glanced at Lin Muxin quietly, Lin Muxin had already put the lid on the bowl with a smile.

"Go, this medicine will only be effective if you drink it while it's hot."

"Thank you, ma'am." Xiaotao got the pardon and left in a hurry.

Outside the veranda, snowflakes were falling quietly.

Lin Muxin's smile gradually became wild.She looked down at her nails, the fine powder left in her long nails just now had already been dunked into the medicine jar.