"In case, he"

Lin Fuxi's heart trembled, and he was a little dazed while being moved: "He really doesn't like me, those charming fantasies, is it really me dreaming?" ”

"It's not a dream."

Ye Xiuyan's eyes drooped slightly, and she glanced at her lower abdomen with a complicated expression, but the words she said were categorical and unquestionable: "You and him are indeed husband and wife, not only that, but they are already pregnant." ”

"Huh?!"

Lin Fuxi exclaimed, subconsciously looking at his lower abdomen, his expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish.

Suddenly, tears fell uncontrollably down the corners of his eyes.

"Ugh."

Ye Xiuyan sighed gloomily and waved her hand to remove the enchantment.

"Sister."

Lin Jingcheng rushed in from outside the door almost at the same time: "What's the matter? Why did Fuxi cry again. ”

"Let's go out and talk."

Ye Xiuyan has the intention to give Lin Fuxi a little space, so that she can calm down and think clearly about what to do next.

"Okay."

Lin Jingcheng was eager to know the truth, didn't think much about it, let her pull it, and left the ancestral hall again.

*

"What, Xiao Ji, this guy, dared to be unfortunate and hurt Fuxi's heart, I'm going to teach him a lesson"

It didn't take long for a certain prince to roar like thunder outside the ancestral hall, and then rushed out of the palace like a gust of wind.

Ye Xiuyan didn't stop her, if it weren't for Lin Fuxi's emotional instability and the need for someone to appease her, she would also want to go with her, beat someone up, and set fire to Rouge Alley.

"Sister Yan, am I really pregnant?"

After the initial shock, Lin Fuxi caressed his abdomen, his expression complicated and difficult to distinguish.

"Yes."

Ye Xiuyan squatted down, looked directly into her eyes, struggled for a long time, and still asked: "Fuxi, do you want this child?" ”

"Yes."

Lin Fuxi didn't think about it, and replied simply: "Naturally, I want it, she is my child, even if her father refuses to recognize our mother and son, I can raise her alone." ”

"Fuxi, you've grown up."

Ye Xiuyan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes showed approval: "I am more mature and stable than before, and I am much more sensible, really, very gratifying." ”

Lin Fuxi stroked the hand in the lower abdomen, and smiled bitterly: "After the tempering of life and death, no matter how ignorant I am, I will spit on myself." ”

Ye Xiuyan lowered her eyes, watching her movements, feeling guilty: "Fuxi, I'm sorry, if I could have known about the existence of this little life earlier, Sister Yan would definitely stop you and not let you drink in Zuixianglou." ”

"Is drinking bad for kids?"

Lin Fuxi's heart trembled, and her pretty face turned pale.

"It's okay with a little wine."

Ye Xiuyan didn't expect her to react so much, and the chagrin in her heart was even worse: "As long as you have some moderation in the future, you can stop drinking." ”

"Hmm."

Lin Fuxi smiled with relief, Juanxiu's eyebrows and eyes revealed a tenderness that she had never felt before, and if you looked closely, she was actually smeared with a bit of maternal love.

Ye Xiuyan's expression was stunned for a moment.

For a while, I couldn't associate the girl in front of me who was as gentle as water with the little witch of the royal family who first met Folu Temple three years ago, who was domineering and arrogant and liked to whip people.

"Sister Yan."

Lin Fuxi's eyes flashed, and he showed a little gloom: "Xiao Ji, will he come?" ”

"Even if he comes, you can't easily forgive him."

Ye Xiuyan held her breath and secretly rubbed her to give her ideas.

"Why?"

Lin Fuxi was stunned for a moment, his eyes dazed.

"He deliberately angered you and made you suffer so many grievances."