"Where are you going?" Only then did Ming Yue realize that Beichen Xuan's expression was gloomy and terrifying, and the temperature around him had dropped suddenly.

The Thirteenth Prince touched his nose and left in a huff.

"Hey, don't go!" Didn't you say go to his residence, why did you leave?

"You're quite fond of other people's places!" Beichen Xuan's voice was full of gnashing teeth.

Mingyue was stunned, what was he angry about?

"I don't have a place to live, so I don't think about what else to do!"

"You are my lady, and what is mine is yours......"

"What you think is beautiful, you want to marry a daughter-in-law without spending a dime......" Mingyue turned around and left, not to mention that she didn't like Beichenxuan more and more now.

Suddenly, his wrist was grabbed, and Beichen Xuan pulled it slightly, and Mingyue fell into his arms.

The man's breath filled the entire nasal cavity, Ming Yue's face was slightly red, slapped him, and struggled to withdraw from his embrace, Ming Yue quickly glanced at the door of the house, and said coquettishly, "Let go of me!" ”

They were standing right in front of the door of the house, and if someone came out of the room, they would be the first thing they could see.

"Don't let go, don't let go, never let go! Lady, you are my person in this life, and you can only be my Beichen Xuan's ghost when you die. Beichen Xuan swore his possessiveness domineeringly.

It's just that there is a little uneasiness in his domineering.

What's wrong with this thing?

Just when Ming Yue didn't understand why Beichen Xuan suddenly started to play a scoundrel again, the Thirteenth Prince came out of the room and said, "Miss Qin, the imperial brother wants to see you......"

As soon as the thirteenth prince spoke, he felt the temperature in the courtyard drop suddenly, and the thirteenth prince touched his nose, he was also helpless.

As soon as the royal brother woke up, he nagged to see Miss Qin, so he had to come out to find Miss Qin.

"Is the gentleman awake?" Mingyue said in surprise. The stone hanging in my heart fell at this moment.

Ming Yue stretched out her hand and pushed Beichen Xuan away and ran towards the house.

"You ......" Beichen Xuan went to pull Mingyue's hand and was stunned in the air, and then withdrew his hand gloomily.

What can you do if you hold her? Don't let her in?

That would be counterproductive.

Running to the steps, Ying Yue suddenly stopped, she knew.

She knew why Beichen Xuan was uneasy just now.

Xu was he knew that Mr. had woken up.

Styx turned around and ran back,

"Mother...... Zi ...... "Beichen Xuan hasn't figured out why Mingyue ran back again.

His lips suddenly softened, Beichen Xuan's pupils dilated, and his heart pounded.

Beichen Xuan stared blankly at the woman in front of him who was tiptoe and kissed him.

Ming Yue withdrew his lips, smiled, and promised, "I am willing to hold hands with you at the end of the world, and share the white head!" With that, she turned around and ran towards the house.

When Beichen Xuan reacted, there was no figure in front of him.

Beichen Xuan's fingertips subconsciously touched his bright red lips, and the sense of happiness spread from his heart to his limbs.

He really wanted to tell the world out loud about his happiness at the moment.

Willing to hold the end of the world.

Bao'er, do you know how long I've been waiting for this sentence?

……

In the room, Ming Yue turned the screen and came to the bedside, Zhang Sanzhong, who had just woken up and was not very conscious, saw Ming Yue, and a smile appeared on his pale face, "Bao'er is you?" Zhang Sanzhong raised his hand to touch the woman in his heart, "God really heard my heart...... So that I can see you again before I die......"

"What nonsense is sir!" Ming Yue held Zhang Sanzhong's hand and squatted down on the edge of the bed, her eyes looked at Zhang Sanzhong who was in a trance, "How can Mr. die when he is a hundred years old?"

The real touch and temperature of the palm gradually made Zhang Sanzhong regain his senses.

The unfocused eyes gradually became clearer.

Zhang Sanzhong became emotional and struggled to get up.

"Sir, your wound hasn't healed, so you should lie down well...... "Mingyue hurriedly suppressed him and didn't let him get up.

"Bao'er Bao'er......" Zhang Sanzhong shouted over and over again.

And Mingyue didn't take the trouble to respond over and over again.

Beichen Xuan, who was about to go to heaven who was originally happy, entered the room and saw that Ming Yue and Zhang Sanzhong's hands were clasped tightly.

The smile on his face stiffened a little, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled down.

The thirteen princes who were standing on the side saw Beichen Xuan coming in, and his face was still very ugly, so he slipped away very unrighteously.

There were just three of them left in the room.

Zhang Sanzhong on the bed also found Beichen Xuan, and then he remembered what Beichen Xuan said in the formation, "Bao'er, are you pregnant?" Zhang Sanzhong asked anxiously.

Ming Yue was stunned for a moment, and then understood that it must have been Beichen Xuan who said something to Mr., otherwise why would Mr. ask her this question just after waking up.

"No ......"

"When the child is born, please go and drink the wedding wine." Beichen Xuan behind him hurriedly stepped forward and said.

It's not that he deliberately wants to deceive Zhang Sanzhong, but that Zhang Sanzhong has no thoughts about Bao'er.

Boa's other students, teachers and students. Isn't that a violation of moral theory?

Besides, Bao'er is already a famous flower.

Hearing Beichen Xuan's words, the corners of Mingyue's eyes twitched, "When the child is born, I don't know what year Ma Yue is." ”

"Bao'er, you...... Are you really pregnant?" Zhang Sanzhong's eyes swept over Mingyue's body with a lonely look, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely lonely.

Styx suddenly understood something.

It turned out that Mr. he ...... Love her!

This realization made Mingyue herself startled, she never thought that Zhang Sanzhong would like her.

The corners of her mouth moved, and she didn't know what to say for a moment. The room, which was not too big, suddenly fell silent, and only the heartbeat of the three people could be heard.

"When?" I don't know how long it took, Zhang Sanzhong opened his mouth to break the silence and asked.

Ming Yue was slightly stunned, and then understood that Zhang Sanzhong was asking her when she was with Beichen Xuan.

Her eyebrows furrowed, what did she say?

She didn't know how they were so confused.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and Ming Yue smiled embarrassedly, "Sir, can you wait until you are well?" Ying Yue asked consultatively.

She didn't want to lie to him.

"When you get better, I will answer you no matter what you ask!" Ming Yue looked at Zhang Sanzhong seriously.

The reason why this man has done a lot for her is that it turns out ...... It's because he likes her.

The corners of Zhang Sanzhong's pale mouth were lightly hooked. Nodded invisibly, "Okay." ”

His voice was very soft, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

Zhang Sanzhong slowly closed his eyes, and a crystal clear tear crossed the corner of his eye.

Mingyue's heart also throbbed.

"First...... "She didn't want to hurt him, but she didn't expect to hurt him so deeply."......

Zhang Sanzhong turned around silently, his back to her.

Seeing that Zhang Sanzhong didn't want to listen to himself, Ming Yue lowered his eyelids silently, "That'...... Sir, have a good rest......"

Mingyue slowly got up.

Beichen Xuan behind him looked at Zhang Sanzhong, who was facing away from them, and frowned.

What is he doing here? Tantrums?

Can a man be a little more mature, people don't love you, so he bless others generously, and make everyone unhappy?

At this moment, Beichen Xuan seemed to have forgotten that Zhang Sanzhong was nothing compared to himself.

As soon as Ming Yue turned around, he saw Beichen Xuan glaring at Zhang Sanzhong's back.

Quickly glared at him, and then pulled Beichen Xuan out of the room.

At the moment when the door closed, he heard the sound of his heartbreak, Zhang Sanzhong pulled the quilt over his head and cried.

Apparently they met first.

Obviously, they have given each other things.

But why did she choose the man who had killed her?

Why?

Why is that?

I've done so much to you, why don't you have me in your heart.

Outside the door, Mingyue heard a cry coming from the room, and her heart hurt with the cry.

She turned around and reached out to push the door in.

However, she was pulled into her warm chest. The masculine breath fills the nostrils.

"Don't go in......" Beichen Xuan buried his head in her neck and shoulder, and whispered, "Let him lick his own wounds, because no one can help him at this moment...... We can only wait for him to heal himself. ”

Bao'er went in at this moment, but I was afraid that it would complicate things even more.

"But ......" Mingyue's tears couldn't stop flowing, thinking of what Zhang Sanzhong had done for herself before, she felt guilty in her heart.

She really didn't know that Zhang Sanzhong liked her, if ...... What she knows......

Mingyue was stunned, what if she knew that Zhang Sanzhong liked her?

Will she fall in love with him too?

At this moment, she didn't dare to draw conclusions.

Zhang Sanzhong was sad and painful in the room, and outside the door, Beichen Xuan followed Ming Yue and stood quietly at the door.

Time passed little by little, but Mingyue seemed to be atoning for her sins, standing there demented.

Beichen Xuan saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

Beichen Xuan's face was very ugly.

He really wanted to push the door in and beat Zhang Sanzhong hard.

He is sad and sad, why should he make his wife sad.

His lady didn't go to rest when she came back from the cell, just to wait for him to wake up, and now it's okay, she has no intention of sleeping at all!

Knowing that the next person was coming to call for dinner, Ming Yue moved her body and looked up at the sky slightly, it turned out that it was evening.

"Be careful-" After standing for a day, her legs were already unconscious, if it weren't for Beichen Xuan holding her, I was afraid that Ming Yue would be sitting on the ground by now.

"Have you boiled porridge?" She looked up and asked the maid who had come to call them for dinner.

The maid nodded, "The slave and maid boiled some porridge." ”

Ming Yue showed a faint smile, "Can you help me bring a bowl?" ”

The maid listened to Mingyue's words, and quickly turned around and went to the kitchen to bring a bowl of porridge to Mingyue.

Styx took it and pushed the door in.

She walked lightly and came to the bedside.

Zhang Sanzhong is still in the sleeping position when she went out before, "Sir......"

Styx called softly.

"Mr. ......"

"Mr. ......"

Zhang Sanzhong, who had his back to Mingyue, closed his eyes tightly as if he was asleep.

But if you look closely, you can see the flaws in him pretending to be asleep.

Because his eyelids trembled slightly.

Seeing that he didn't care about himself, Mingyue became more and more sad in her heart, and sat down on the stool next to the bed.

"Sir, I know you're mad at me, but...... Can you please not joke with your body? Mingyue lowered her head, her voice filled with self-reproach and sadness

"Even if you scold me and beat me, I won't say a word. But I want you not to punish me by torturing your own body......"

Mingyue's tears fell unconsciously.

"I'm really sad that you're like that...... Sad......"