Don't like kids? Shen Qianmo raised her head from his arms and looked at him suspiciously. When the two chatted in the past, this guy didn't show that he hated children, and wasn't he quite kind to the innocent fourth prince Meng Tianxuan?

She touched her belly and asked the man who was pursing his lips and throwing a tantrum, "Why don't you like him, he is the child of the two of us, and I have put a lot of effort into keeping him." ”

Meng Yuanheng pursed his lips and was silent, and after listening to Shen Qianmo's words, he glared at her stomach fiercely, and his face became darker and darker.

Uh, this guy probably thinks that because of the arrival of this child, he has suffered more, and now he is losing his temper with this little life.

Shen Qianmo didn't expect Meng Yuanheng to be so naïve, she was so angry and funny. She lowered her head and stroked her belly gently, and said softly, "But I love him, and I believe that this child will be very cute." ”

has gone through so many dangerous predicaments with himself, but he is still strong and alive in his womb, this child will definitely not be easy in the future.

Meng Yuanheng's face turned blue in an instant, he raised Shen Qianmo's face, stared at her deadly, and then moved his gaze to her still flat stomach, his eyes full of anger and jealousy.

Shen Qianmo was stunned for a moment, then remembered what she had just said, and couldn't help but chuckle out loud as her mind turned.

Meng Yuanheng, you can even eat the vinegar of your own unborn child, can you be a little more naïve!

For this man who was already willful and naïve, Shen Qianmo was really speechless. Ignoring his increasingly dark face, she patted the back of his hand and said, "Okay, let's go back, they should wait...... Hmmm......"

The words were still in his mouth, but he was interrupted by Meng Yuanheng bowing his head and kissing him fiercely. Meng Yuanheng kissed the delicate cherry lips heavily, swallowing her unfinished words into her mouth. After a deep kiss, he grabbed Shen Qianmo's shoulder, stared at her tightly with his eyes, and said very unhappily: "Mo'er, I said, you can only love me alone......"

Seeing that the haze on this guy's face was getting heavier and heavier, he thought he was really angry. Shen Qianmo couldn't bear to tease him anymore, leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, then laughed in a low voice, moved to his ear, and whispered like a lan: "Fool, I love this child because...... I love his father...... What, are you still angry? ”

In an instant, as if the rain had passed and the sky was clear, Meng Yuanheng's originally gloomy face instantly lit up, and his eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness. Shen Qianmo has always been calm and rational, rarely showing such a shy and touching side in front of him, and has never said such a sweet confession full of love to him.

She loves him! At this moment, he felt that even the most beautiful language in the world could not match Shen Qianmo's words.

"Mo'er...... Mo'er ...... "He didn't know how to express the joy in his heart, so he could only bow his head again, kiss Shen Qianmo's delicate cherry lips fiercely, and repeatedly whispered this name engraved on the tip of his heart, and couldn't help but want to indulge in such sweetness, and never want to be sober again."

The quiet mountain slopes, the warm noon sun, two men and women snuggling closely, their lips and tongues are entangled, and their breath blends, exchanging each other's thoughts and love in the lingering reunion after a long absence.

"Mo'er...... I will not let you leave me again, and no one can take you away from me......"

Xu is sunlight in the forest was too warm and comfortable, and Shen Qianmo actually fell asleep in Meng Yuanheng's domineering and emotional whispering. When she opened her eyes, she couldn't help but sigh when she saw the man next to her who was leaning against the hillside with his eyes closed and asleep.

It seems that both of them are too tired. And Meng Yuanheng, even if he was asleep, his brows were still tightly locked, and he didn't stretch.

Her heart was sour, and she adjusted her posture slightly, and the man next to her immediately opened her eyes.

"Mo'er?"

"It's okay, Ah Heng, if you're tired, sleep a little longer." She put her hand on the back of his hand and whispered reassuringly.

"Hmm." Meng Yuanheng closed his eyes again, adjusted his posture, and buried his face in Shen Qianmo's arms to absorb the familiar fragrance.

A few strands of silver hair fell over his shoulders, covering his pale, thin, bloodless cheeks. Shen Qianmo raised her hand and gently rubbed those gray-white hairs, her heart was sour, and before she knew it, tears had burst out of her eyes, slowly sliding down her cheeks, she quickly wiped them off, but a few drops still fell on the back of Meng Yuanheng's hand.

"Mo'er......" Meng Yuanheng's fingertips trembled, but he didn't raise his head, and only whispered in her arms: "If Mo'er doesn't like it, let Situ Gong dye them black......"

Shen Qianmo wanted to force the tears back, but found that it was in vain, and more tears dripped from her eyes, like pearls with broken threads. She raised her hand to wipe it off, shook her head slightly, and responded softly, "No, Ah Heng, that's fine...... You're tired, go back to sleep......"

"Hmm." The man beside her arched into her arms, and closed his eyes again and fell asleep contentedly.

Meng Yuanheng couldn't sleep for long, but for him, this was the most restful sleep he had in more than two months. By the time the two of them went down the mountain to join Yun Fei, Yan Mo and the others, it was already two hours later.

The secret guards seem to be accustomed to their own prince's willful disappearance from time to time, and even their ability to take them to find out the whereabouts of their prince has been fully exercised, so in fact, Yun Fei and the others already know the hiding place of Meng Yuanheng and Shen Qianmo, but none of them are stupid, unless they are impatient, who would dare to go up and disturb the lingering moment of the reunion of the prince and princess after a long absence?

So after dealing with Lou Xinyue and the guards of the Tuba tribe, everyone had to wait obediently at the bottom of the mountain to drink the northwest wind.

Finally seeing the figure of the prince and princess descending the mountain, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the prince was a little measured and did not drag the princess to stay on the mountain until dark. Alas, the northwest wind doesn't taste good.

But when they saw that the clothes on Meng Yuanheng and Shen Qianmo were wrinkled everywhere, everyone's thoughts began to be impure again.

Lord, although you and the princess are reunited after a long absence, it is inevitable that you can't help yourself, this is also human nature, but ...... Do you want to be so hungry and thirsty, not to mention that you just escaped from the He family's army camp and were not lightly injured, the key is that the princess is still pregnant, is it really good for you to do this?

If Meng Yuanheng knew what his subordinates thought, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood on the spot. In their eyes, is he such a beast?

However, he never paid attention to other people's opinions, so he ignored the smiling and meaningful eyes of Yun Fei and the others, but when he swept to the inconspicuous corner on the side, the woman who was paralyzed and dismantled by two secret guards, Jian frowned, his face sank, and he said unhappily: "Why is she not dead?" ”

Yan Mo hurriedly bowed down and reported: "Lord Wang, this woman said that she knew the truth about the Guinu River seven years ago, so her subordinates didn't dare to make decisions without permission......"

"She said you believed it?" Meng Yuanheng's voice was even colder, "Don't kill her quickly." ”

"Yes, my subordinates obey." Yan Mo's heart froze, and he glanced at the two secret guards.

Lou Xinyue's face turned pale with fright, and she shouted, "King Xuan, don't you want to know who the real murderer of your father was seven years ago?" ”

Hearing this, Meng Yuanheng was obviously stiff, and his face instantly darkened.

Shen Qianmo grabbed his hands that were clenched into fists, sighed lightly, and said to Yan Mo: "Yan Mo, take her back." ”

Meng Yuanheng snorted coldly, but he didn't mean to object to Shen Qianmo, he just ignored everyone anymore, carefully hugged Shen Qianmo into the carriage, and then stretched out his long legs, and lowered his head to get in.

Baili smiled and watched Meng Yuanheng get into the carriage with a short body, and he almost wanted to cry without tears.

That seat was supposed to be his seat, okay!

But no matter how little he has, he also understands that he can't go up and grab a seat with Meng Yuanheng. Even if King Xuan is willing to let him, will he dare to sit? It is estimated that before he climbed into the carriage, he would be choked by King Xuan's neck.

In desperation, he had no choice but to turn his head to Ye Qinglan and say, "Senior Sister Qinglan, now that Brother Xie is safe, why don't we say goodbye to her?" ”

Ye Qinglan glanced at him coldly, where would she not know what he was thinking, but she happened to have this meaning, so she didn't demolish him, just nodded, and said to Shen Qianmo, who was already sitting in the carriage: "Qianmo, since you have reunited with King Xuan, you will definitely have a smooth journey to Jingzhou, and we can live up to the trust of the elders, so we will leave." ”

She has always been a loner and does not like to walk with a large group of people.

Although Shen Qianmo was reluctant to let the two of them leave, she also knew that Ye Qinglan was a very assertive woman, and since she said so, it would be in vain for her to keep more. So he was no longer reluctant, but just got out of the carriage and pulled the two of them to say goodbye, and at the same time made a request to them.

She invited Ye Qinglan and Baili Xiao to go to the deserted city, and invited Mo Qingshan to come to Jingzhou to marry her and Meng Yuanheng.