The moon is as cool as water, the grass is luxuriant, and the evening is covered with mist. It looks like it is covered with a layer of light gauze, showing a hazy light.
On the bed, they embrace each other and sleep. Leng Jun's eagle eyes are as deep as the ancient pool, which makes people palpitating.
He just stares at Zhao Wanxi for a moment. His eyes sweep the lake of women's heart, and wave after wave of throbbing water lines appear.
Zhao Wanxi's eyes narrowed slightly and her face turned red: "what do you always stare at me for?"
Leng Jun Ao stares at her directly: "Xi'er, I always have a bad premonition, this child Let's not have it, OK? I don't want you to have anything
Since the news of Zhao Wanxi's pregnancy two days ago, the man didn't sleep well these two days, and he couldn't feel at ease.
The newly married huashuying couple originally planned to leave the palace for a while, but they were forced to stay in the palace by Lengjun.
Zhao Wanxi raised her small face in the man's arms and gave him a white face: "but I don't want to be a widow. If you don't want this child again, let's cancel the marriage first. You're not going to live anyway... "
Now that he's getting married, isn't he going to live for her and her children?
Leng junao smokes. He wants to marry her. Of course, he also wants to share his family. But the shadow says that if the child is his kind, it means he is a poisonous child. It is also a dangerous thing to grow up in Zhao Wanxi's body.
However, this kind of thing has never been heard of since ancient times. There is no record in ancient books, and no one knows what the result will be.
Zhao Wanxi's eyes stole a glance at the expression on the man's face, knowing that his mind was shaken.
Her voice softened as she leaned close to him: "ah, I know what you are worried about, but Don't you think I'm all right now? The child is in my stomach, what kind of situation I know better than anyone else, you don't think about it any more
The man's deep and introverted eagle eyes quietly coagulate her, not for a moment, but also silent.
In the hazy light, Zhao Wanxi's beautiful eyes collide into the man's eyes like the sea. The beautiful outline is like a knife carving. Every line is solemn and cold. She struggles in her heart and can't make any decision.
Leng junao's deep and charming eagle eyes are like a huge and deep magnetic field. They have enchanting magic. People can't extricate themselves when they look at them.
A woman's heart was suffocated, and her breath became disordered under his gaze, but her gaze was still firm. She raised her little face and touched his lips gently: "let's look forward to the arrival of little life together. Ao, he is not only your hope, but also my hope..."
Her kiss, like a dragonfly, falls and leaves in a hurry.
After a few seconds, the man's deep and hoarse voice slowly raised above her head.
"Children can stay, Xi'er, but we must make three rules and put the words first."
Zhao Wanxi's heart thumped for a moment, uneasy, but focused on the next.
Leng junao didn't want to give up his children. After all, he was his own flesh and blood, but he couldn't let Xi'er take risks. His voice slowly faltered, calm and solemn.