Chapter 109: Looking forward to his child

"Auntie, why do I feel more and more that Shi Moyu is going to die soon?"

Wu Yunbai was very worried, she didn't want Shi Moyu to live, this was her urgent wish, but not now, on the one hand, she wanted to enjoy the process of torturing her, and on the other hand, it was naturally for Wule City not to be destroyed.

Wu Le touched her hand and said, "She can't die for a while, it's just uncomfortable." ”

"It's uncomfortable to see her tossing and turning like that. ”

"What's the matter, you're soft-hearted?"

"Not really. Wu Yunbai was sure that she was definitely not soft-hearted, but she was a little disgusted with Shi Mo Yu's painful appearance, and also felt that Shi Mo Yu was too weak, but she was uncomfortable in her heart, as for that kind of life is better than death?

Wu Le curled his lips: "I don't know about this, but it's always good to play more, in order to prevent her from being unable to live, you just continue to do what I say and let her play every ten days." ”

Wu Yunbai nodded: "I know, auntie." ”

The aunt and nephew were silent for a while, and Wu Le said with concern: "How do you feel, are you uncomfortable?"

Wu Yunbai smiled: "It's only been a month, and there is no reaction except for nausea." ”

"Well, pay more attention to rest, don't be too tired, eat more nutritious things, take a proper walk occasionally, and be sure to let ......" Wu Le paused, or said: "Let Mo Sheng accompany you, and, the most important thing is not to ......" After she finished speaking, Wu Yunbai's face climbed into crimson, and her voice said thinly: "I know." ”

*

The night dew and frost are heavy, and the wind is howling.

The candles in the Guqin Palace are bright, and the wind blows the window lattice. Ringing, Shi Mo Sheng was like he couldn't hear anything, he bit the pen without distraction, wrote a note for a while, drew a circle, wrote another one, crossed it, and then crumpled it into a ball, and continued to write, there was already a pile of paper on the table, and a piece of discarded paper that was unfolded, all of which were half or a small half, and some were just a few line notations, and he did it for the first time for almost a day, but he didn't write half a tune, so inefficient, so upset and irritable, maybe it could also be said that he was upset and irritable to have such inefficiency.

So much so, for a Qin Xian who tried to seduce him, he would not have been like this before, especially for Qin Xian, but today he inexplicably felt, how can such a woman not be ashamed?

He locked the door and composed the music sadly, yes, sorrow, he had lived for so many years, and for the first time he felt sorrow, and he clearly thought in his heart that it was for Shi Moyu.

Little sister, little sister is going to get married soon, but the groom is Duan Luo.

Ever since the little sister reunited with the paragraph, she has become less like her, the little girl who followed him in the past, in the blink of an eye, is about to marry someone else, but he has to watch her treasure put on a wedding dress and sit in a sedan chair for the sake of Wule City, but there is nothing he can do.

He really couldn't go on, despair and sadness filled his heart, so that he had no strength in his hands, and his mind was not bright, so he lost the brush in his hand, let it roll on the paper a few times naturally, and gradually settled down, he also leaned back, a tear fell from his eyes, it was hot, let him wipe it away immediately, and after a while, he suddenly remembered Wu Yunbai.

That's right, he still has Wu Yunbai.

This is as if he can't get grapes but gets grapes, which gives him great psychological comfort.

Moreover, he actually felt that he hadn't seen her for a day and missed her a little.

went home, so that he couldn't wait, although he couldn't see his little sister, he could also see Yunbai.

At this time, Wu Yunbai had already lay down, leaving a place for Shi Mosheng, she heard the sound of the door opening in a daze, Shi Mosheng came back late at night, she was used to it, pretending to sleep like every day.

She listened to Mo Sheng's footsteps getting faster and faster, not like the pace of drinking too much, and when she felt the breath on his body, she heard the sound of him taking off his robe and shoes, and then, Shi Mo Sheng lifted the quilt and hugged her, and the fine and dense raindrops fell on her face, she responded silently, when the belt of the pajamas was opened, she suddenly remembered Wu Le's advice, pinched his hand, and opened her eyes: "Mo Sheng, no." "What?" she touched her lower abdomen, "it's been a month." Shi Mosheng didn't know what it meant: "You mean, we've been married for a month?" Wu Yunbai said shyly. Shi Mosheng was very surprised, and sat up excitedly after a while: "Child, child, I'm going to be a father!" He was not pretending to be happy, he had long been looking forward to what the child he and Wu Yunbai would be like, and this was the fulfillment of his wish. However, he can't touch her for the time being, but it doesn't matter, he can touch other women.

"Mo Sheng, I only found out this morning, so I'll wait for you to come back and tell you. ”

Shi Mosheng kissed her hard, then stroked her lower abdomen, and wondered, "Hey, why didn't he move?"

Wu Yunbai snorted: "It's a little bud, how can it move." ”

"Oh. So, boys and girls?" Shi Mosheng felt that he had suddenly become stupid, but he still couldn't help but be curious, he was going to be a father, this feeling was really different.

Wonderful, joyful, nervous.

Wu Yunbai said helplessly: "I can't diagnose it." ”

"Oh. The first time, Shi Mosheng didn't know what else to say and what to ask, so he lay down and hugged her: "Sleep." ”

After a good night's sleep, Shi Mosheng felt extremely down-to-earth, if the child was born, he would be more satisfied, but when the time came, his heart would still be empty, and only by marrying a little sister could he fill it.

Wu Yunbai was a little frightened, very afraid that he would be dishonest, but he didn't expect that he was quite well-behaved, she didn't feel at ease to leave his arms, and she would be dragged over by him, she felt very happy, which may mean that "mothers are more expensive than children", and he will fall in love with him because she is pregnant.

However, the reality is that before dawn in the morning, she clearly heard Shi Mosheng suddenly sit up and shouted "little sister".

Little sister, Shi Moyu, he still loves Shi Moyu, and she is just her wife, the person who gave birth to her children, just that.

She doesn't show her sadness, it's like she doesn't know anything, she sleeps quietly, only she can feel the strong beating heart, that's her unwilling cry.

Shi Mosheng couldn't help but shout out "little sister", and when he saw Wu Yunbai beside him again, he regretted it very much, he felt that he really deserved to die, fortunately, she slept soundly, she shouldn't have heard it.

Anyway, he couldn't touch her, it was better to sleep separately, he decided to leave home for a while, and he could also stagger the family for happy events, he didn't want to see Duan Luo come to marry his little sister, he was afraid that he would be impulsive.

However, Shi Moyun disagreed, and Shi Mosheng had no choice but to give up, anyway, everything would be his, so he would endure it first to prevent chaos.

*

Shi Moyu didn't go back yesterday, she decided to sleep in Qingzhu Palace before getting married, in order to avoid playing the requiem, she thought, happily marry Azhu, it's too uncomfortable to go home, she can't bear the torture once every ten days, although it is to find music, but she really wants to be selfish once, just once, and Azhu is married, let her play once a day. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to live until she got married.

She took the small pancakes made by Azhu and came to the Qinyin Palace, the little flower fairy and the little grass fairy all smelled the fragrance, like a group of little bees that saw the flowers flew over, Shi Mo Yu was very happy to see them, smiled and gave them away, so that they should not worry, she couldn't help but think how good it would be if she was pregnant, and she would be happier if she had a child.

There was only one left on the plate, Mianmian and He He picked it up at the same time, and when Mo Yu, who was thinking about beautiful things, saw it, he thought, it's broken, these two little enemies!

Mianmian and He He looked at each other with fierce eyes.

Shi Moyu said: "He He, sleep, listen to my sister's words, is it okay to be half of one person?"

Mianmian said, "No, I'm not half with him!"

He He said: "You just want to, and I don't agree with it, unless you marry me." ”

"I'll marry your uncle!" Mianmian was ashamed and angry, and scolded without thinking. After scolding and thinking about it, even his cheeks and ears turned red.

Not only did He He not get angry, but laughed: "Hahaha...... Sleep ...... You're taking advantage of me, ahaha...... I'm laughing to death, Sister Mo Yu, help me, I have a stomachache hahaha!"

Mianmian also put down the cake and beckoned to him with his fist: "Let you laugh, beat you to death!"

"Okay! enough trouble, hurry up and sit down for me!" Shi Mo Yu took a bite of the pancake and said, "Do you know why I ate it?"

"Because we didn't have time." ”

Shi Moyu said: "Yes, some opportunities are missed like this, and inspiration is a truth, if you think of something, if you don't write it down quickly, it is likely to be forgotten in the next moment, so you understand what I mean, don't be idle, don't hurry up and practice?"

He He just wanted to say something to Mianmian next to him, Mianmian fell asleep, he was a little helpless, Mianmian didn't quarrel with him, it was really boring.

Since each of the little flower fairies and the little grass fairy practice different instruments, when they start, Shi Mo Yu will cast a spell to separate their music from each other, and they can only see each other, but they can't hear what the other is playing, so they can concentrate.

She listened quietly for a while, telling them all to stop, and let the same instrument play together, evaluate and improve, just like a mortal teacher treats a student.

In this way, day after day, Shi Moyu lived a very fulfilling life in the City Lord's Mansion, whether it was with Ah Zhu, or when he was with Xiaohuaxian and Xiaocaoxian, he was very happy.

However, she counted the days, and another ten days passed.

Duan Luo fell asleep, but suddenly heard her chanting a word and asked her, "Are you chanting?"

Shi Moyu was worried, but when he asked, she was a little speechless.

"I'll do the math, I'll marry you in a few days. ”

"Twenty days. ”

"Oh. ”

"In a hurry?"

"It's you who are in a hurry. ”

"Why am I in a hurry, the two of us, what's the difference between getting married and not getting married?"

"Yes, it's just a formality, but I'm still looking forward to wearing my wedding dress, what about you, Azhu, are you looking forward to it?"

"Looking forward to it. ”

"I'm still looking forward to the two of us' children, I especially want to give you a child, boy, or girl, or, a boy, a girl, twins are the best!