At the end, he turned around and walked to Bai Chengcheng, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly, "The face of the concubine is still good to look at, your bracelet is still there, you have to take a good look at it, if it is accidentally broken one day or let the villain go away, the concubine will have no face to show people." ”

Bai Chengcheng's pupils dilated instantly, his body staggered slightly, and he stared at the woman in front of him with a calm face like water. Shaking his lips, he forced himself to calm down, "The concubine can't understand the words of the queen mother." ”

Mo Xiaomo looked at the woman in front of him who was pretending to be calm, and felt a little ashamed in his heart, scaring the child. Secretly shaking his head in his heart, sin, sin......

"You always get the idea of the face controller and the traversal." After speaking, he glanced down at the heroine's left wrist, and felt Mo Xiaomo's gaze, Bai Qingcheng stretched out his hand to cover it in a panic, only then did he remember what the woman said just now.

Shocked, he said, "You are also crossing!" How do you know that I have come from time in time, who you are? You're not a queen! ”

When Mo Xiaomo heard this, he gave the little white flower heroine a big smile. Nodding, Fu shook his head again, "It's not important, but love is a very wonderful thing, it's better to be yourself, you say yes, Bai Min." At the end, he supported his waist with his hands, and no longer looked at the little white flower heroine with a very ugly face. He turned around and said to the little third son who was watching the play there and said, "Don't help me quickly." ”

The third son was busy, and he was busy with the little broken steps to help Mo Xiaomo.

Bai Chengcheng raised his eyes to look at the scarlet-clothed woman who was carefully supported by the little eunuch, and then looked down at her bulging belly, and a smile of unknown meaning tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Qi Jinqing stood by the window as early as when the woman walked on the steps. Looking at the woman slowly ascending the steps step by step, gasping three times in one step, for some reason, there was a little relief in my heart. But what is he angry about, yes, what is he angry?

From the moment he heard the third son ask for peace, he couldn't sit still in the hall. The woman had never been to the study, and had never asked to come and see him.

Holding the arm of the little third son, she was about to move forward, and felt a sharp gaze following her, Mo Xiaomo looked over with her feelings, and saw the male protagonist Qi Jinqing standing by the window of the imperial study and looking at her coldly.

Even if you see it, it is the same wherever you say it, Mo Xiaomo brushed away the hand of the little third son, stared sideways at Qi Jinqing without blinking, and finally pulled a faint smile. "Your Majesty, you ......" Before he finished speaking, he felt that his body was slammed by someone without knowing who he was, and then he fell out of the world with weightlessness, and he heard the eunuch Xiao Sanzi shouting in his ear with a sharp voice, Niangniang be careful?

Beware? When his body rolled down the steps, Mo Xiao Mo Yuguang saw Bai Chengcheng, who was standing on the steps, smiling like a madman, and heard the system Jun's wilting voice in the space, yes, the heroine was blackened.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaomo was powerless to complain. I habitually wanted to raise my hand to protect my stomach, but I couldn't lift it, thinking that Xu had broken it when I fell down the steps.

Mo Xiaomo was lying on the jade steps paved with cold white marble, looking at the gray sky, her thinking was very clear and she felt the swelling pain in her lower abdomen, and a few snowflakes fell on her face, pulling up a wistful smile.

The pain all over his body tore at every nerve in Mo Xiaomo's body, but it couldn't withstand the swelling pain in his lower abdomen. She wanted to give birth to this child no matter what, she didn't want this child to die so inexplicably.

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