A pure woman's figure walked in the sea of flowers, only to see the woman wearing light makeup, her slender face was as white as jade, and her skin was smooth and tender.

Three thousand long hairs as black as ink fell down gracefully on the back, and a strand of fine hair on each side of the cheek was messy in the wind, inadvertently adding a bit of illusory beauty.

A breeze blows, sweeping over the woman's body, as if kissing gently, caressing the woman like a mother, and the woman's face is always smiling.

The woman was wearing a slightly loose white skirt, such a white and flawless color, which made the woman more pure and moving, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, which is unattainable.

The skirt fluttered in the wind, swinging back and forth, and the woman's figure looked a little thin because of the loose dress, as if she could fall down at any time when the wind blew gently.

At this time, although the woman was pregnant, she could not see any traces, as if she was no different from an ordinary woman, but in fact it was not.

The woman cherishes her body very much, and she expects the child to be safe and born safely, which is the crystallization of her and Murong Sichen's love.

The woman's hand is always gently covered on her stomach, which seems random, but in fact, the woman's heart is very happy, and now stepping in this sea of flowers is even more interesting.

It's a pity that the person around her is Murong Yuzhuo, not her loved one Murong Sichen, she has no intention of appreciating these flowers and plants, and this appointment is just to get some useful news from Murong Yuzhuo's mouth.

Now that everything should be asked, it's time for Chai Qingyue to go back, otherwise Murong Sichen will be worried, and Murong Sichen will not agree to her plan.

Chai Qingyue smiled slightly, gently brushed the hair on the side of her cheek with her hand, and looked at Murong Yuzhuo with a faint light, "It's not early, I should go back." ”

Chai Qingyue just wanted to get out quickly now, and she didn't want to stay any longer, but Murong Yuzhuo was still immersed in her so-called joy, but she didn't know that it was just a scam.

Murong Yuzhuo turned his head to face Chai Qingyue, gentle and elegant, his dark eyes showed a light of concern, "I'll send you back, it's not safe for you to go alone, and I don't feel at ease." ”

In an instant, the atmosphere became a little ambiguous, Chai Qingyue, who was pressed, was almost out of breath, and Murong Yuzhuo's midnight-like eyes seemed to be full of stars.

Murong Yuzhuo's gaze stayed on Chai Qingyue's body, with a slight scorching meaning, and Chai Qingyue only felt uncomfortable when she looked at it.

Chai Qingyue calmed down the impetuousness in her heart, and said softly and glutinously: "Okay, then trouble Your Highness, Qingyue is grateful here." ”

Chai Qingyue saluted Murong Yuzhuo elegantly, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Chai Qingyue, and a helpless smile was filled with his handsome face, "These etiquettes are waived between you and me, you don't have to be polite." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, Chai Qingyue immediately looked away, and then Murong Yuzhuo escorted Chai Qingyue all the way back, it seemed that all the emotions seemed to be real, which was enviable.

Along the way, Murong Yuzhuo was complacent, thinking that he had really captured Chai Qingyue's heart, and he couldn't help but be immersed in illusory joy.

Probably love makes everyone yearn for it, and they are willing to give everything even their lives for the person they love, just hoping that the person they love can live well.

Chai Qingyue is the same, if it weren't for Murong Sichen's danger, she would never have taken this risk, and now that Murong Sichen is in a deep crisis, how can she sit idly by.

Seeing the back of Murong Yuzhuo leaving, Chai Qingyue's heart that had been tense finally breathed a sigh of relief, and gradually Murong Yuzhuo's figure disappeared into the darkness.

Murong Sichen, who was standing in the dark, happened to see this scene, and his deep eyes became more and more gloomy in the dark, like a quagmire that was bottomless, and it was unpredictable.

But when I looked closely, I saw that Murong Sichen's brows were frowning, his thin lips were gently pursed, and in the dim light, the contours of his handsome face became more and more mysterious.

The facial lines are clear, the facial features seem to be finely carved, and he stands straight in the corner like a god, but at this time his facial expression is serious and cold.

The whole body seemed to exude a cold air, there was a feeling that no one was close to the living, and the smell of rejecting people thousands of miles away, Murong Sichen's eyes kept staring at Chai Qingyue, who had just returned.

Murong Sichen's face was gloomy and dripping, and a low and hoarse voice sounded, "Qingyue, how can you have a relationship with Murong Yuzhuo?" He walked quickly to Chai Qingyue.

Looking at the handsome face that was close at hand, Chai Qingyue was almost taken aback, and covered her heart in time, she complained in a low voice, "Why don't you make a sound when you come out?" ”

Murong Sichen directly ignored Chai Qingyue's question and said coldly, "Answer me." At this time, Chai Qingyue remembered what he had just said, and after thinking about it carefully, it turned out that he was jealous.

Chai Qingyue pursed her lips and chuckled, stretched out her tender little white hand and pinched Murong Sichen's face, "Why are you jealous?" She deliberately teased Murong Sichen.

Murong Sichen still looked at Chai Qingyue coldly, but she held her hand, as if sensing that he was serious, she explained, "It's not what you think, I just want to use Murong Yuzhuo." ”

Murong Sichen's brows furrowed even tighter after hearing this, and he said hurriedly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, I can't let you take such a risk." ”

Chai Qingyue held Murong Sichen's big hand and smiled sweetly, "It's okay, I'll be fine, I've successfully gained Murong Yuzhuo's trust." ”

Murong Sichen's face was gloomy, and his worry was all written on his face, and he could only be so flustered when facing Chai Qingyue, revealing his true emotions.

His deep eyes looked straight at Chai Qingyue like stars, Murong Sichen easily hugged Chai Qingyue's small waist, and said worriedly: "Murong Yuzhuo is scheming, so shrewd, I'm afraid he can't be easily deceived." ”

Chai Qingyue put her hands in front of Murong Sichen's chest, playing with his black hair, and her phoenix eyes looked at him from time to time, "Even if you can't trust Murong Yuzhuo, you still don't believe in my ability." ”

Chai Qingyue's voice was soft, poking at Murong Sichen's heart, he sighed helplessly, and touched her white forehead with his big hand, "I really can't do anything about you." ”

Murong Sichen was still not at ease, and continued to advise, "Remember to pay attention to safety, things can fail, but you must not be fine." ”

Murong Sichen was extremely serious when he said this, Chai Qingyue saw it in his eyes, warmed it in his heart, and nestled in his arms and said coquettishly, "I know, I promise you that you must come back safely." ”

Murong Sichen rubbed Chai Qingyue's long hair, hugged her tightly, and hugged her into his arms, as if he was reluctant to let go for a moment, and spoiled to the extreme.

On the other side, after Murong Yuzhuo came back, he went to find Bai Chudie, and the two were plotting at the moment.

Bai Chudie's face showed a treacherous look, and his gloomy eyes looked at Murong Yuzhuo, "This time I must let Chai Qingyue miscarry." Then the two whispered for a while.

In the end, Bai Chudie said coldly to Murong Yuzhuo, "Find a way to bring Chai Qingyue to the outskirts of the city, so that everything will be easy to do." ”

The corners of Murong Yuzhuo's lips were slightly hooked, and a wicked smile was dyed, "I agree to your request." ”