"But the mastermind of this matter will definitely hurt me, I know that the girl is a kind person, but you are also an accomplice in doing so."

"I'm not an accomplice, I ask my subordinates to prepare a sumptuous meal for you every day, if I were an accomplice, you would have a bad time now, and your children might not be able to keep it."

As she said this, Yun Luo's gaze looked at Murong Feng's stomach.

Murong Feng was looked at by her like that, and immediately touched her stomach with both hands, this girl really can't communicate.

She is indeed not a bad person, otherwise if she really put some medicine in her food, her child would really be gone.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt your child." Yun Luo said indifferently, turned around and walked outside.

"Wait."

Yun Luo turned to look at Murong Feng, her bright eyes seemed to ask her what else was going on.

"Since you won't let me go, can you send a message to my husband and say that I am safe now." Murong Feng stepped forward with some begging in his eyes.

They hadn't seen each other for so long, the Northern Evil must have had a bad time, and she wanted to reassure him that she would definitely go out to find him.

Yun Luo thought for a while, nodded and said, "You can write a letter, and I will have someone send it to him." ”

Murong Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, and said gratefully, "Thank you." ”

But in her heart, she was thinking that she would definitely leave the valley if she asked people to send a letter, and when the time came, let Shenlong follow, or she would be able to find a way to leave.

It doesn't always work, but it's always good to try.

The other party could see that she was pregnant, and she must have regained a trace of strength, and she could also see it.

"I'll write it to you later." Murong Feng smiled lightly, after all, she hadn't figured out how to write yet.

"Okay, but I hope you don't play any tricks, otherwise I won't send it if you believe me."

Yun Luo glanced at Murong Feng as she was leaving, and finally strode away.

"......" Murong Feng.

All afternoon, Murong Feng was thinking about how to write a letter to the Northern Evil, of course she wouldn't be stupid to just write a sentence, I'm fine now.

Wouldn't that be a waste of this opportunity, she must leave some clues for him in the letter.

Because she wanted to meet him earlier, she wanted to tell him that he was going to be a father.

But thinking of the words of the original pink-clothed woman, Murong Feng was a little frustrated, believing that she definitely couldn't write long, nor could she hint at anything explicitly.

The other party will definitely check her letter, and if she really doesn't send it to her, the Northern Evil will not know if she is doing well now.

She wished he knew, it would reassure him a little bit.

After thinking about it for a long time, Murong Feng picked up his pen and began to write.

After dinner, Murong Feng left the room because she was going to find Yun Luo in person.

Perhaps Yun Luo had told the two maids something, and when she offered to go to her, the two maidens immediately took her there.

At this time, the sky was already a little dark, but the valley was bright, and those snow-white ice sculptures were all crystal clear, exuding white light.

More white mist floated out of the water surface of the creek, setting off the valley like a fairyland.

As he walked, Murong Feng heard the melodious sound of the piano, which was very light, like flowing water, which seemed to make people's hearts become peaceful.

Walking through a few tactful paths, Murong Feng saw Yun Luo sitting in the octagonal pavilion in the distance.

Although the woman was indifferent, she felt that she was hiding a lot of things in her heart.

She said that she was only allowed to live here just to borrow a place, who that person was, and why did she force someone like her to stay here without asking about the world.

ps: I wish you all a happy new year, and I wish you a happy birthday, thank you for today's reward, and thank you for your blessings, love you, Momoda......

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