Demoted from wife to concubine? Reborn, the mistress of a noble family plots another high-status mar

Chapter 904

Mo Ye didn't want Qingmei to ruin her life's happiness for him, and he thought that if he died, he would allow her to remarry.

He prepared a letter of divorce and a letter.

He had asked favors from both his elder brother and Murong Yu.

If something happens to him, make proper arrangements for his widow; she can do whatever she wants.

But when he told her that day, Qingmei cried, and kept crying.

She said she would not remarry, and if he died, she would be buried with him.

"Your Highness, I don't mind. Please treat me like your older sister."

"I'm willing to be her substitute. Please don't die..."

Qingmei and Yunxiyue grew up together.

Sometimes even the way she speaks is very similar to hers.

Mo Ye was somewhat dazed; he really had mistaken her for Yun Xiyue, and that they had consummated their marriage that very day in the military camp.

She was very shy when she woke up the next day.

They left early.

Mo Ye felt a little regretful; he hadn't originally intended to do this.

But there was no chance for him to regret his actions, for soon the drums of war sounded.

He hastily donned his armor and went to the battlefield.

The sword has no eyes on the battlefield.

He is also bound to get injured, especially in life-or-death situations.

Suddenly, she thought of the princess she had married, and she cried out in fear, panic, and helplessness...

If he dies, Qingmei will be very sad.

So I wanted to give her a child, just to have something to remember her by, but after that incident, they were both very busy. He was fighting almost every few days.

Qingmei followed the Gong family's merchant caravan, sometimes traveling to distant places to transport grain and fodder, and so they didn't see each other for two months.

Unexpectedly, she became pregnant when she returned, conceiving that very night.

"Your Highness...don't you want this child?" Qingmei asked anxiously.

She had no idea she would be pregnant with his child; it felt like a dream.

“No,” Mo Ye said.

"That's wonderful! The princess is pregnant, and the prince will have an heir."

The guards and other generals around him quickly offered their congratulations, happy for Mo Ye.

"Your Highness, there's nothing important at the military camp today. Why don't you personally escort the Princess back to the manor?"

Mo Ye nodded. "Alright, I'll leave this to everyone."

"Send the princess back. I will be back soon."

On the road.

The two didn't say much; Mo Ye was a man who didn't like to talk.

"Your Majesty..."

"If you're worried about your sister, you can send someone to ask her."

Mo Ye said, "Yes, I will send someone to inquire."

"Take good care of yourself during your pregnancy, you've worked hard."

They escorted her back to her residence at the border.

They arranged for someone to stand guard, and also sent her a lot of things.

......

"Your Majesty, Princess Qingyun has sent a letter."

Yun Xiyue exclaimed in surprise, "Green Plum?"

They hadn't left the snow-capped mountain yet because of a sudden heavy snowfall.

Bai Daozi didn't want her to leave either.

They told her to agree to become the Snow Mountain Saintess.

"It really is a green plum."

After reading the letter, Yun Xiyue was very excited. "Your Majesty, Qingmei is pregnant."

"Really?" Murong Yu was quite pleased.

Now, Mo Ye can no longer try to take A Yue from him.

"When they leave, I will give them a great gift."

Yunxi Yue beamed with joy, already eager to descend the mountain.

Let's leave tomorrow!

Yunnan Sheng said, "Bai Daozi won't allow it, and besides, A Yue, aren't you pregnant too?"

Yes.

A few days ago, Yun Xiyue was also diagnosed as pregnant.

It was diagnosed by Xiao Yao.

The doctor couldn't figure it out even by taking the pulse.

There is only one month.

That is, after they arrived at the snow mountain, that time at this Remnant Snow Pavilion... he couldn't resist, and that's how it happened.

"Let's be careful."

Murong Yu embraced her, feeling very happy.

Neither of them had ever imagined having a baby.

After all, Yun Xiyue is infertile.

"How about I agree to become the Snow Mountain Saintess? Then I can have them escort me down the mountain!"