Mo Zhuyue's face was pale, the pain in her abdomen became more and more painful, she had no way to break free from Yun Chengcheng's embrace, the next moment, Yun Qicheng suddenly grabbed her hand and called for her, and then, his face changed sharply, "Don't move, I'll heal you." ”

As he spoke, Yun Chengcheng began to convey true qi to Demon Zhuyue.

Demon Zhuyue sinisterly wants to break away, she is not rare in his true qi at all, even if she dies here, she doesn't need his fake kindness.

Yun Chengcheng looked at her restless and gritted her teeth: "If you want the child in your womb to leave your belly, you can move!" You refuse my kindness, and I don't care! ”

Mo Zhuyue's body stiffened, and the next moment, he stopped moving. However, she was frightened by Yun Chengcheng's words.

The child in the womb......

So, she's pregnant?

Mo Zhuyue's face couldn't tell whether it was ugly or good-looking, but now she has become much more well-behaved, because she doesn't want anything to happen to the child in her womb, this is her and Long Canghao's child.

She already had such a vague feeling, but she didn't expect it, it was true.

This kid couldn't have come at the right time.

Mo Zhuyue took a deep breath and eased her emotions for a long time, and finally, she successfully let Yun Qicheng's true qi flow into her body, and she, in the process of transmitting her true qi, slowly fainted.

Her body and mind suffered a lot of damage, she was in a hurry, and she used her true qi, the moment she killed the clouds, she didn't leave any room at all, and she was just pregnant, and her body was very weak......

Cang, we have children......

The white world is full of fantasy, she can't see the end in front of her at a glance, and there are white expanses everywhere to swallow her......

Mo Zhuyue's eyes in a coma were lifted, and she slowly opened her clear eyes, there was a soft breath under her, the room was very warm, Mo Zhuyue's eyes opened, and she was already lying comfortably in a comfortable inn.

"Wake up."

Yun Chengcheng looked at Mo Zhuyue and saw that she had woken up safely, her handsome face showed a look of safety, and her amber eyes were shining.

"Where am I now?"

"Zhongdu, don't you want to come here to return the Snow Spirit Bead? I've brought you here. ”

Mo Zhuyue frowned: "I've been in a coma for many days?" ”

Yun Chengcheng smiled while sipping tea: "No, it's just three days." ”

"It's been three days...... "Mo Zhuyue muttered to himself, jumped up from the bed, walked to Yun Chengcheng's side, and said coldly, "I won't thank you." ”

Yun Chengcheng took the wine glass in his hand for a moment, looked up at her with a smile: "I didn't think you would thank you, if you say thank you, you won't be you." ”

Mo Zhuyue was silent for a while, then turned around: "Farewell." ”

With that, she was about to leave.

Yun Chengcheng got up, gently patted the dust off his body, and followed behind Mo Zhuyue without saying a word.

Mo Zhuyue's figure paused, turned around, and glared at him: "Warn you, don't follow me, otherwise, I won't be polite." ”

Yun Chengcheng smiled softly, "You have never been polite to me at all. You go yours, I go mine, believe me, your current body, need someone to protect you, within three months, you can't be lucky, the fetus in your womb is different from other fetuses, very sensitive. ”