Chapter 409 Pregnant?

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At this time, He Ying was still biting, and when the blood on the ground gradually pooled into a beach, she let go of her teeth. Two rows of clear tooth marks appeared on the tiger's mouth on Wang Cheng's right hand, and the first tooth mark was deeply sunk into a small hole, and blood was constantly pouring out of the wound. In a moment, the hem of Wang Cheng's robe had been stained red with blood!

Glaring hatefully at Wang Cheng, who still had a smile on his face, He Ying rolled over and lay on his side in the bed. At this time, his face was hot, and at the same time, a smell of blood came. It turned out that Wang Cheng had put his right hand on her face, and his fingers were still focused on her nose and eyes.

Blood flowed all over He Ying's face in a blink of an eye, Wang Cheng moved his hand and put his wound on He Ying's lips, a few wisps of blood flowed down the corners of her mouth to the bed, and in a blink of an eye, it was dyed red.

He Ying couldn't help but roll her eyes again, and Wang Cheng's smiling voice came: "Hey, it's a pity that I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, otherwise, I will kill myself in front of Ying'er to eliminate the hatred in your heart." ”

As he said nonsense, he lowered his head and kissed He Ying's chin and neck. Hearing the sound of his gradually heavy breathing, He Ying secretly hated: Why did he come like this, and he still didn't forget about it?

Wang Cheng tugged at He Ying's clothes with his left hand, and his thin lips kissed indiscriminately on her neck and blood-stained face. After a while, his handsome face was covered with blood.

At this time, the blood on the right hand was slowly coagulating, and the wound was no longer bleeding. The king took his hand away from her lips. The thin lips printed, and the tongue squeezed her teeth open, digging deep into her mouth.

He Ying was powerless to let him fiddle, and at the last moment, a thought suddenly flashed in her mind: In the past few days, she seems to be easy to conceive!

A few more lingering days and nights passed. He Ying had long given up resistance. Early in the morning, before dawn, the king got up. Reaching out and touching He Ying's face, Wang said that he was wearing an imperial robe under the service of the palace maid. When dressed properly. Turning his head and seeing He Ying looking at him with wide eyes, Wang Cheng smiled at her and said, "Wait for Lonely, Lone will come to accompany you in a while." ”

Seeing him out of the hall, He Ying turned his head weakly to look at the top of the bed, and his thoughts fluctuated. After a moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After returning to Wang Cheng's side this time. He Ying's performance has been a little calm. She's not the kind of person who can fanatically express her love and hate, even more so now.

Looking at the speckled sunlight outside, He Ying slowly sat up straight, leaning her head on the bedpost. A green hair was exposed on her shoulder. She lowered her head and reached out to touch her stomach. A moment later. She smiled. The dark pupils sparkled in a circle. With the jade white face, it is obviously very mysterious.

Jumped out of bed barefoot. The smooth little feet step on the floor paved with green bricks. He Ying picked up a set of robes from the bed. Slowly dressing up.

I walked into the courtyard, and the courtyard was in the center. There is a centuries-old banyan tree, which is luxuriant in its branches and foliage that covers the courtyard. He Ying raised her head and looked at the leaves that covered the sky, then lowered her head, stretched out her long jade-white finger and slowly stroked the rough bark. After his fingers swirled on the blister, the corners of He Ying's mouth suddenly swept up slightly.

The two palace maids standing behind her looked at her puzzledly, and they found that the mind of the master in front of them was particularly difficult to guess.

Slowly wandering around the courtyard. He Ying found that her mood was very calm. It should be said that at this moment, she has a feeling of unreality.

The hand was unconsciously on her belly again, and she was very sensitive to the feeling that she was pregnant! In her womb, a little life has just sprouted. This little life has just been born, maybe the day before yesterday, maybe it was born in my womb yesterday.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth swept up slightly. It's just that although her expression was laughing, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. After a low sigh, He Ying thought with a wry smile: I also thought about it before, what if I was pregnant with a child called Wang? Now I'm really pregnant. conceived a child, the child of the king's name. If Wang Cheng knew, he would never be able to get off his palm!

Thinking of Wang Cheng, her calm heart began to tangle faintly. In this entanglement, there is hatred, anger, and constant love. Closing her eyes, He Ying tried her best to get the thoughts that were difficult to sort out of her head.

At this time, a melodious sheng music came. In the sheng music, mixed with the woman's laughter and singing, He Ying listened to it, and his mind was cold. Slowly looking up at the white clouds floating in the sky, the sunlight was a little dazzling, He Ying hurriedly lowered her eyes and thought: I'm pregnant! Perhaps the women whom the king called were eager to conceive his child.

Thinking of this, she smiled coldly, lowered her head, and looked at her still flat abdomen. She sighed low again and sat down on a rock.

I don't know if it's a mental effect, but at this moment, she only feels a sore back. She tapped her waist twice weakly, and thought to herself: Strange, why do I feel so clearly that I am pregnant, but I am so dazed. It seems that the self in front of you, everything in front of you is not real, just a dream? At this moment, she has a real feeling of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly. It seems that his deity is still walking alone in the mountains, and now he is only appearing in an illusion, which is not real!

Child! I seem to be pregnant with a child. Pregnant with the child of the king's name. He will grow up and will no longer leave me alone! No, no, I have a child, which means that I have more ties in this world! In such a troubled world, the day is precarious, and I have such a bond, won't my life be more difficult?

"Ma'am, are you unwell?" Footsteps sounded, and the two palace maids had already walked behind her, bowed down and asked respectfully.

He Ying's hand moved away from her waist and said lightly: "You guys stand down, I want to be quiet." The two palace maids answered and slowly stepped back.

He Ying was emotional for a while, then stood up, turned around and walked towards the depths of the courtyard. After walking for a while, she suddenly stopped, frowned and thought: "The king said that he had locked me up here, and sent so many people to keep a close eye on me, and besides, he also planned to make me pregnant. How can you think of a way to get rid of this child without knowing it?

She thought about it for a while, but she couldn't think of a good idea. There are dozens of pairs of eyes watching every move in front of him, and it is too difficult to remove the child before Wang Cheng finds out.

I found myself a little nervous, and I was about to PK, whether it was for my new book or the fierce competition that would be played, my heart was a little empty. Friends, I really need everyone's support, everyone, whether you like the new book or not, next month's PK ticket must be left to me!! By the way, what is needed for that book now is a recommendation ticket. [End of Chapter]