"Since it's not, get out of this place quickly."

Feng Qian glared at him and said coldly: "I'm being coerced by you now, so I can't shout, but believe it or not, if you appear in front of me again, I will definitely let people arrest you?" ”

"I don't know." I don't know if I believe it or not.

Mo Shaoyuan seemed to be very dazed and shook his head, and gritted his teeth with anger, "Get me out!" ”

"Xiao Qi, I'm leaving, take care of yourself."

Wen Wen lightly instructed this, and Mo Shaoyuan turned around and walked towards the window.

Feng Qian couldn't see the evil aura when she first saw him in him, since the hunt, Mo Shaoyuan left her feeling like a fog, although she never wanted to delve into it, but she was always dizzy by his messy attitude.

Child......

He said he would keep her baby safe.

Feng Qian's eyebrows were tightly locked, he couldn't believe that there would be such a good thing, but what Mo Shaoyuan said just now didn't seem to be fake.

It shouldn't just be to tease her so boring......

The palm of his palm involuntarily covered his bulging abdomen, Feng Qian thought, no matter whether what Mo Shaoyuan said was true or not, it could be regarded as a glimmer of hope.

As long as her children can be well......

There was a knock on the door, interrupting her thoughts.

Subconsciously glancing in the direction of the window, she saw that the window had been closed and the room was empty, so she looked at the door again: "Who?" ”

"Niangniang, the slave seems to hear your voice, are you calling the slave?"

"No, I just had nightmares." Feng Qian pinched his eyebrows tiredly, "You can pour me a cup of tea." ”

She doesn't sleep, she can't sleep.

Everything feels so.

When the door was pushed open, Feng Qian was burying her face in her arms, and when she heard the sound, she moved, but did not raise her head.

"Dongyang, change the incense in this house. Don't want pear wood, give me red sandalwood. ”

"What's the matter, I smell a smell for a long time and feel tired?"

The man's smiling voice sounded beside him, and Feng Qian was able to react enough, and it was not Dongyang who came in before he came in, but Jun Moying.

Looking up, her eyes, accustomed to the darkness, were slightly sour, and she could only squint at him standing beside her with a tea cup.

"I want tea." She snorted at the teapot in his hand.

"Yes."

He put down the things in his hand on the small low table beside the bed, and the tea was poured out of the teapot, and the voice was muffled but pleasant.

Jun Moying raised her eyes and handed her the teacup, but halfway through it she took it back and sat directly on the edge of the bed to feed her.

After Feng Qian poured a whole cup of tea, he smacked his lips before remembering to answer his question: "It's not that I'm tired, I just want to change the taste." ”

Jun Moying touched her head connived, "Okay, listen to your ...... Are you feeling better? If we think it's okay, we're going back to the palace. Otherwise, the day is near, and I am afraid that you will not be able to stand it if it is bumpy. ”

"What day?" Feng Qian asked in confusion and instinctively.

After asking, she regretted it, she almost wanted to bite off her tongue, what other days can she have besides the due date?

Scratching his head slightly annoyed, in the man's eyes that became smiling after being stunned for a moment, Feng Qian nodded hurriedly, "Yes, I can do it now!" You can go whenever you want. ”

Jun Moying looked at her little blushing and patted her head, "Then tomorrow." Gotta someone clean up their things. ”

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