Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

Inside the courtyard, a bright moon hung high in the night sky, its shadows swaying in the wind, creating a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere. Inside the room, a flickering yellow candlelight revealed a pair of beautiful figures, like a pair of intimate lovers.

Mo Heng asked, but Yun Qian didn't respond for a long time. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. He looked up and saw his little wife with red eyes, staring at him blankly, as if in a daze.

But he could tell that it wasn't a daze, but more like a hint of surprise.

For the first time, Mo Heng felt that he had seen the most authentic Yun Qian. She was completely defenseless, with eyes as red as a rabbit's, and a look like that of a child. There was no acting, no calculation, but only the expression of true feelings.

Mo Heng's eyes suddenly darkened to an unfathomable depth. His heart was instantly burning with passion, but he couldn't help but soften his expression, using gentle words to soothe his poor wife.

"What's wrong?" The man's tone suddenly became gentler, as if he had completely changed into a different person.

Then he stood up, put his wide sleeves around Yun Qian's back, and patted her gently, trying to comfort his pregnant woman.

Yun Qian's heart clenched, and as she thought about it, she unconsciously lowered her eyelashes again, as if she didn't want him to see anything.

Seeing that she seemed even more sad, Mo Heng felt that it was not enough for a moment and just wanted to bring the best things in the world to make Yun Qian happy.

He didn't want to see Yun Qian sad. Those eyes that spoke volumes were beautiful. If possible, he wanted Yun Qian to be happy, to be happy with him all the time, just being herself. She didn't need to be that assassin in the spy camp, or that unfaithful woman who deceived people into believing her true love.

Mo Heng was a little at a loss for a moment.

Seeing that Yun Qian was still not paying much attention and looked depressed, he sat down next to Yun Qian. It turned out that the regent, who always said what he meant and acted decisively, would feel helpless when he saw his beloved crying.

He raised his hands and held Yun Qian's face, wiping away her tears bit by bit. He wanted to kiss her eyes and wipe away all her unhappiness.

But he just held her face like this and looked into her eyes intently.

The distance between the two of them was instantly shortened, but this time was not like any of the previous times, when they were in love and inseparable.

Mo Heng looked at Yun Qian almost forcefully, trying to get her to look into his eyes.

Yun Qian has always been heartless, but this time she seemed unable to bear it.

Yun Qian felt that there was a vast ocean in Mo Heng's eyes. If she looked at it for too long, it would seem as if she would drown in it. She didn't dare to look anymore and wanted to escape.

She looked at that pair of eyes that were originally as sharp as a blade, but became gentle as water because of her. In them was a person's full sincerity, pity and heartache for a lover, and the sadness of a person who looked at the lonely moon for a long time.

She still didn't want to see it.

Her thin red eyelids closed, and two lines of tears flowed straight down her cheeks. They were not the purposeful and calculated tears she had shed before, but just a little touching.

Those things that did not exist before and that people avoided, actually have their own appeal.

It was this new life that gave her the opportunity to experience the true nature and emotions of humankind. She wasn't completely unaware of Mo Heng's kindness to her. On the contrary, she knew it, she could feel it. But she never dared to regard emotions as something secure, let alone trust others'.

She was not sure, she just wanted to avoid it. She was afraid of the price that the bond would bring. She never dared to be sincere to anyone. The master in this world was an exception for her.

But tonight, with the two of them staring at each other, she was left alone, unable to bear it. She had never expected things to develop to this point.

This world has indeed brought her many amazing experiences.

However, Yun Qian also realized that Mo Heng seemed to be in a rather happy mood. Was it because he was happy that he had let down his guard against her? She didn't quite understand. She thought, forget it, it was a blessing in disguise.

But at this moment, Mo Heng gently wiped away her tears with his thumb, and then did what he wanted to do just now.

Get what you want.

Gently pressing his lips against his lover's closed eyes, at this moment, Mo Heng only wanted her to live a bright and happy life by his side.

I don’t want to think about anything else. It doesn’t matter anymore. Identity, motive, or danger are all unimportant.

He only wishes to grow old together with Yun Qian.

The only important thing was that he loved her, he was sure of it.

It is a love that cannot be given up, a love that is willing to wait, a love that learns to love, and a love that always feels indebted.

Yun Qian was indeed a little out of control tonight. Mo Heng's gentle kiss made her body numb. There was an unavoidable trembling coming from deep within her, controlling her.

She subconsciously pushed Mo Heng lightly. She didn't like the feeling of being out of control. She always planned and watched from the sidelines.

Her soft hand pressed against his chest. Mo Heng guessed something, but he ignored it. He kissed Yun Qian bit by bit, carefully and densely, starting from her eyes and following the path of her tears.

Unspeakably gentle, unlike him at any other time.

There is no lust, but only love for the wife in his arms.

After the kiss, he took Yun Qian into his arms and was very gentle with her.

Yun Qian calmed down a little at this time and answered sullenly.

"It's six months old. I consulted a doctor, and he said it's because I have two little ones, so my belly is so big."

Mo Heng was delighted to hear that, having two little ones. But then he became a little worried, wondering if Qianqian could handle it. He had also heard that giving birth to twins was more difficult than usual, including during childbirth.

Yun Qian leaned in his arms, stroking her belly with one hand, lowering her head to look. She was distracted, but after thinking for a while, she finally asked,

"Your Highness, can you let me raise them myself?"

Every word is sincere, but it’s as if I forgot to think.

Mo Heng was furious again when he heard this, but then he thought that Yun Qian was not in a good state tonight, so he decided not to argue with her for the time being.

After his anger subsided, he couldn't help but look a little lonely, and explained to her solemnly,

"I won't separate you and your son." With just one sentence, she addressed all of Yun Qian's doubts. It was a solemn promise unique to her.

Yun Qian's nose suddenly tightened when she heard this. She quickly searched for Mo Heng's broad chest and buried herself in it. She had cried too much, and if she cried any more, she would lose her voice.

Seeing this, Mo Heng's usually stern face was filled with a growing smile, a joy that he could not conceal.

He carefully protected her belly, then gently touched her head, again and again, stroking her hair. Yun Qian's black hair was like a waterfall, full of luster. Every part of her body was good, it was her, all good.

The moon set, the candles burned out, and they took advantage of the last moments of the day to make love.