"Hurt ......" An muttered at night, and her beautiful little face was full of anger.

Mo Beichen lowered his head, kissed her eyes, and said very gently: "Be good, it won't hurt in a while." ”

"Mo Beichen, it hurts, I don't want it......" An Wan was dissatisfied, and resisted Mo Beichen.

It's a pity that Mo Beichen has already had to send an arrow.

In order to prevent An Wanyan's red cherry mouth from spit out any more words that would ruin the atmosphere, Mo Beichen chose to lower his head and block her in a mouth-to-mouth manner.

An Wan tried to push with both hands, but she didn't want to, and in the end even her hands fell......

At the beginning, it was An Wan who kept resisting and struggling, his mouth was whining, and he was yelling hard not to don't.

In the later stage, Ann knows the taste of the marrow of the night.

Two beams of light suddenly appeared in the bewildering peach blossom eyes, and Mo Beichen just turned over and lay down to rest.

An Wan suddenly reached out and dragged him back to her and pressed him.

"Late you?" Mo Beichen's eyes widened, and he looked at the radiant girl under him in disbelief.

"And also!" An Wan stared at him with burning eyes and said excitedly.

Mo Beichen: "......"

Seeing that Mo Beichen didn't move, An Wan simply set off by himself.

With a neat tumble, she and Mo Beichen's up and down positions were reversed.

In Mo Beichen's unbelievable eyes, An Wan chose to support herself.

Mo Beichen: "!! ”

He pitied her for the first time, suppressed himself, and was extremely gentle, but he didn't want to wronged her.

But she didn't want to, she was good, unexpectedly, unexpectedly......

Mo Beichen's qi quickly dissipated with An Wan's movements.

In the new house, the red candles are swaying, the bed curtains are flying, the carved ancient beds are constantly swaying, and the joyful moans of men and women are sounding from time to time.

-

An Wan and Mo Beichen fled Kyoto shortly after their marriage, and returned to the north with the Mo family army.

In the Imperial Study.

The emperor looked at the holy decree and the talisman that had been retreated again, and his heart was also full of helplessness.

He has one child left with her, she doesn't want the throne, so who is this throne for?

Choosing one from the clan, her bloodline as the descendant of the previous emperor will inevitably be calculated and guarded.

But she didn't want to inherit the throne......

He and Luo Xiang are both old again, and it is obviously unrealistic to want to have another child.

Looking at the distressed look on the emperor's face, Luo Xiang smiled.

"Okay, don't worry, although you and I haven't been in contact with Feng'er for a long time, do you think she looks like she will be bullied?"

Hearing this, the emperor was stunned for a moment, then his frowning brows spread out, shaking his head and laughing.

"She's smarter than you and me." The emperor said.

"Actually, you don't have to be like this, although it is difficult for you and me to give Feng'er a younger brother and sister. But don't forget, Feng'er and General Mo are still young......"

Hearing this, the last trace of concern in the emperor's heart also dissipated.

In order to let An Wan and Mo Beichen give birth to children as soon as possible, the emperor and Luo Xiang always sent supplements to the north under various names.

What kind of people are the best snow lotus and so on......

Northland.

Every time An Wan saw those supplements, she couldn't help but complain, no matter how much she sent, it was useless, and the wish of the unscrupulous couple could not be realized.

The child of her dragon clan is not a mere mortal body that can carry and conceive.

Unless she is in her body, she will not be able to have children even if she and Mo Beichen have been practicing for a hundred years.

However, Mo Beichen, every time he saw An Wan staring at those supplements in a daze, he would immediately leave everything at hand and drag An Wan into the tent to struggle......