Mo Qingcheng

Chapter [-] Operations Research

Losing her support, Hua Moyi exclaimed before she could speak, and her body fell heavily forward.

The first thought that flashed through his mind was to keep the child, and he tightly protected Gao Long's abdomen with his hands, preparing for the collision and severe pain that was about to hit him.

There was a low cry from the pitch-black darkness, and it wasn't from him.

A pair of steady arms firmly caught Hua Moyi's toppled figure, perfectly protecting his swollen belly from hitting anything in the room.But the other party couldn't slow down the natural momentum brought by Hua Moyi's bulky body for a while, so he hugged the person's waist and staggered back two steps before standing still. His back seemed to hit the wall, making a soft sound.

Hua Moyi was dull for a moment before realizing that she was being held tightly in someone's arms by the visitor. The familiar body temperature and the low cry just now made the Second Highness, who was pregnant and whose thinking was much slower than usual, stunned. After a long time, he whispered: "Brother?"

Very uncertain tone.

The other party said: "Hush."

Looking to the side, Hua Qianqiu was still curled up on the couch, sleeping in the dark, the care of Hua Moyi during the day had exhausted this fifth princess who was also pampered.Hua Shijun whispered in Hua Moyi's ear: "Let Qianqiu sleep, don't wake her up. Why are you so careless?"

He was referring to Hua Moyi groping to get out of bed in the middle of the night, almost falling to the ground.

Hua Moyi himself was covered in cold sweat when he recalled it. If it wasn't for Hua Shijun who came into his room just now, he just fell unprepared and fell heavily to the ground, the child would have been thrown out by him in advance. ; If it is not done well, there is a high possibility of miscarriage for a six-month-old child.

The Second Highness was both regretful and startled, and the discomfort and discomfort on his body were instantly frightened out of the sky. His face turned pale and he said, "I... I am thirsty. I don't want to disturb Qianqiu, so I plan to quench my thirst with a glass of water."

Hua Shijun was still holding him, the man sighed softly, groping for something next to him.After a while, he touched the table, got up from the wall, supported the waist of the second emperor, and the two walked slowly to the table and sat down.

In the darkness where he couldn't see anything, Hua Shijun made a cup of cold tea with ease, as if his sight was completely unobstructed.But she didn't give it to Hua Moyi immediately, but held it in her palm and warmed it with the temperature of her palm——Hua Moyi saw a faint blue light, which was faintly lit from Hua Shijun's hand.

A cup of warm water was handed to him.

"Brother, your skill has not been sealed?"

Hua Shijun smiled lowly. Although Hua Moyi couldn't see his expression, but hearing the faint arrogance in his voice, he knew that the new Flower Demon King must have a haughty and disdainful smile.

"They underestimated my flower demon country too much. The sealing technique of a mere foreign race can control the king of a lonely country?" Leng Ran said, "Ten years is really not enough to fully understand a person."

Hua Moyi's hand holding the cup trembled slightly, and it was almost impossible for him to hold it flat to his mouth.The person I don't want to mention the most, the thing I don't want to recall...

Hua Shijun was keenly aware of his emotional fluctuations, was startled, and immediately understood.For a moment, Hua Shijun was also dumbfounded for a moment.He just gently stretched out his hand to help him stabilize the teacup in his hand, and said slowly: "...I have already learned about Lu Xiaonian from the mouths of those foreign servants... I feel sorry for him."

She could barely grasp the wall of the cup with her fingers, Hua Moyi trembled, put down the teacup, her palms were tightly clenched into fists by the table.He only felt that the corners of his eyes were astringent, even though he was sitting face to face with his brother in the dark, and he couldn't see Hua Shijun's facial expression, he still couldn't cry in front of anyone.

Lu Xiaonian's death is like a thorn in his heart, every time he breathes, it hurts; sometimes the way of breathing is not right, the thorn will go deeper and deeper, until it hurts so much Eyes darkened, unable to breathe.

It was the same this time, mentioning Bi Ran, the culprit who personally killed Lu Xiaonian, Hua Moyi's heart was filled with grief and indignation, and the severe pain in her heart came wave after wave.He couldn't breathe from the pain, and there was no way to relieve it. He just held his clothes tightly and held on to his abdomen in pain and weakness, which seemed to be violently violent again. His long eyelashes were soaked in a layer of mist of pain.

"Where is the place where Lu Xiaonian's bones are buried, Gu also has a general impression. When he leaves here, Gu will send someone to pick up the bones for him..." Before he finished speaking, Hua Moyi's body began to shake. Shi Jun abruptly shuts his mouth, and rushes forward to support him.

"Calm down, Xiaoyi." Hua Shijun's warm palm conveyed the full of demonic energy in the past, trying to soothe his fluctuating mood at the moment.The palm of the hand naturally stuck to the rounded bulge under the shirt. Even though the king of the country was mentally prepared, he was still stunned for a long time. "This child...will grow up so fast──?!"

The time Huajing Pavilion saw Lu Xiaonian hugging Hua Moyi──how long ago?Should be around June? ──If he knew that day that Fengliu had planted the blood of a foreigner in Hua Moyi's body overnight, should he have chosen to separate the two in the first place, just like the old grudge?

Hua Moyi's slightly cool hand stroked Hua Shijun's hand on his abdomen, and the Second Highness's voice was a little sad, but also with unquestionable determination: "Big brother, Hua Moyi will never allow anyone, including big brother, to Hurt Youer in my womb." He said softly, "What's the point of worrying about dignity or tradition? Lu Xiaonian is gone, I love him so much──I can't let go of saving this last moment for him. The opportunity of bloodline. Even if I understand that the price of Yuer's growth must be my own rapid decline──Even so, I will not abandon him."

Hua Shijun was greatly shocked, and unconsciously raised his eyes to see the expression on Hua Moyi's face.Hua Moyi sat quietly opposite him, her delicate and handsome face was calm and determined that she would not back down even if the landslides and earth were torn apart.

This is the first time he heard, and probably also the first time Hua Moyi talked about his feelings for Lu Xiaonian.

"Love"—is there really such a relationship between two men?Don't cheat, don't stab the knife secretly, don't think carefully, want to put the other party to death?

If the depth and authenticity of the relationship can be calculated by the length of time, Hua Moyi and Lu Xiaonian have known each other for only a few months; but he and Bi Ran have been together for ten years.

Now, he no longer has the mental strength to say the word "love" to that face that has long been unable to distinguish between emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Hua Moyi was ready to be scolded by Hua Shijun, and he even considered the worst plan, Hua Shijun would force him to drop the child as the lord of the country.He will argue with reason, he will threaten the eldest brother that if the child does not have him, he will not live, and he will use Lu Xiaonian's sacrifice for them to impress the eldest brother──

Hua Shijun was not as furious as he imagined, he shifted his eyes to look at the dark corner of the room, and said as if mocking himself: "If Bi Ran doesn't kill the child, at this moment, Gu also has the first child." The eldest son of the emperor.──If you want to keep this child, just keep it. When you return to the palace in the future, I will find a way to cover up the existence of the child for you. There is only one condition, you must not disregard your own life just because you want to keep the child .”

"I won't—" Hua Moyi was also dazed, wondering, the eldest brother just mentioned his and Bi Ran's children—is it true that as long as there is a child, the relationship between each other can be maintained, no matter what? Is it a fake show for real, or is it eternal?

"Guhui will find a way to take you out of here," Hua Shijun's voice softened, and he stretched out his hand to smooth out a lock of long hair hanging down on Hua Moyi's chest, and watched him drink warm water slowly, said , "You and Qianqiu stay in peace, and take good care of your body. During this period, no matter if Bi Ran makes any unreasonable demands or says anything beyond the rules, don't disobey him, follow him yes."

Writer's words:

(Outside chatting time)

Lu Xiaonian: When will Hua Moyi and I be able to have sex?

Yao [-]: According to my observation of the sky at night, there are probably about [-] chapters left for MAYBE.

Lu: Your sister! ! !

Three: The poor monk has a younger sister~~~~~~(!▽!)/~(It’s so cold)