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When Gu Lingchen saw the carriage open a gap, he glared at Chu Xi angrily, "Chu Xi—you are really selfish enough!" There was a pregnant woman sitting in the carriage! “

Chu Xi suspected that he had seen it wrong.

Because she actually saw some kind of warmth and pity in the eyes of this bastard, it was actually very cold outside, and the snow began to fall again, and the man's face was full of snowflakes, and the corners of his clothes were floating, and it looked cold, but he always maintained the same speed as the carriage.

Scold!

I was going to see the scenery, but I didn't see the scenery, but I saw a dead face.

Chu Xi said sneeringly, "Gu Shizi's memory is really bad, so the pregnant woman has nothing to do with you." “

Stimulated by Chu Xi's words, his face changed suddenly, Gu Lingchen took out the sword on his waist, aimed it at Chu Xi, and said, "If you don't put the curtain down again, this son will kill you!" “

Behold.

The curtain was lifted wider and wider, and Fu Qingran's face was revealed, Fu Qingran's hand teased the curtain, "Gu Lingchen, if you are sick, hurry up and go to my eldest nephew to take a look, don't be embarrassed outside." “

Gu Lingchen saw her face that was no longer thin.

My heart tingled suddenly.

It seems that in King Jing's Mansion, she is well taken care of, even her face seems to be a little rounder, and the cold breath on her body that rejects people thousands of miles away is also a little less, but it looks more gentle.

"Fu Qingran—" Gu Lingchen slammed the horse's belly, driving the horse towards the carriage, and was about to touch Fu Qingran, but he still resisted the impulse.

"Your father wanted you to be happy—

Now that you are so gray and sent back by Ah Shen's original princess, you should feel ashamed. ”

Crash.

The curtain fell.

He couldn't see the woman's face he couldn t see he clenched the reins he had been frozen for so long that his voice was a little hoarse but.

I can talk to her.

This kind of feeling seems to be very beautiful.

Su Qingmu followed behind on horseback, he already felt that he was hallucinating, his own prince's clothes were obviously blown up by the cold wind, and he was still shivering—but it was like beating chicken blood, running faster and faster, ah.

The corners of his mouth are still that kind of crazy smile.

It's been so many years, and he's never seen his own son like this.

Really.

A person in love, he really has no reason at all, he is so cold that he wants to go home and burrow into the bed, but it seems to be very bitter to follow a dead master.

The carriage soon arrived at the Xuanping Marquis' Mansion.

Chu Xi jumped out of the carriage first, and just when she wanted to help Fu Qingran down, Gu Lingchen pushed her away violently, and she stood under the carriage, her slender hand raised and stretched out towards Fu Qingran.

As soon as Fu Qingran came out of the carriage, she saw him, and she was not even happy, she deliberately stood up straight and walked to the other side, but Gu Lingchen seemed to have made up her mind, lifted her strength, and her body rose into the air, jumped over the wheel, and fell to the other side.

Squinting at the woman.

And so on and so on a few times.

Fu Qingran's hand subconsciously stroked the already bulging lower abdomen, and said, "Are you so interesting?" I won't go back with you. I've made it clear long ago that I have nothing to do with you. ”

Gu Lingchen raised the corners of his eyebrows, still the image of a noble son who was so evil that he was unruly, "I won't force you to go back."

I'm just—I think it's not safe to hold you with that little body, so I just want to take you down by the way. ”

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