Even in Qin Ya's place, she had given a death order before. She could never reveal a word to Yan Beicheng for fear of distracting him.

Yan Beicheng was stunned for a long time, but he didn't come back for a long time.

For a long time, his pupil turned gently, and then a huge surprise flashed out of his lips.

He seemed to have the strength in an instant. Yigulu got up from the bed. His hands were close to the belly of the flower in the street carefully. When he was about to meet her, he didn't know why he drew back. He looked up at her with a pair of Phoenix eyes. "Is it true?"

Mo flower lips gently raised, "nature is true, she will lie here, after eight months, will quack to the ground."

Yan Beicheng was almost dazzled by this huge surprise. His hands wandered in front of Mo Shanghua's stomach for a long time, but he didn't dare to touch it. He just grasped Mo Shanghua's hand, and some commissars said wrongly: "Mo'er, I dare not touch it."

Mo Shanghua was amused by his appearance, and looked at him with curved eyebrows, "Yan Beicheng, what's your prestige three days ago? Why don't you even dare to touch it now? "

Yan North City only clenched the hand of Mo Shanghua, "he just two months, in your belly should not be formed, I'm afraid I rashly start, will move the foetus."

"Touch it and you'll move the fetal Qi? You... You are really... "Mo Shanghua couldn't help laughing. The more she looked at Yan Beicheng, the more lovely she felt.

Yan Beicheng, however, was still upright. He turned his lips and said, "my child is not afraid to say that he is weak, but if he wants ten thousand, what if there is a good or bad thing?"

Then, he didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly stood up straight and put his boots on his feet. "It's a great joy. I'm going to tell the world."

Seeing this, Mo Shanghua quickly dragged him back. He was angry and funny and looked at him, "tell the world what, when you are already in the Dragon chair? Besides....

she smiles a little and points to his cheek, "the things on your face have not been painted yet."

When Yan Beicheng heard the speech, he subconsciously touched his cheek over there. Naturally, he soon felt that it was wrong, and his eyebrows tightened up.

Because of the medication, the skin on his face was always coarser than that on other places. At the moment, the familiar feeling didn't come, but it was greasy.

Yan Beicheng found a copper basin in the room, fished out the wet handkerchief, and took it as a mirror.

Sure enough, as Mo Shanghua said, it disappeared, even without a trace.

His sword eyebrow immediately tightly screwed up, eyes color dignified, "if this thing doesn't use a separate medicine, it can't disappear naturally, Mo'er, what happened?"

Talking about this matter, Mo Shanghua's smile also subsided. He repeated all the things of that day, and said, "after that, you were boiling hot all over again. It lasted all night, and it faded the next day."

Yan Beicheng felt the medicine from his body and dropped a few drops on his face. In the past, as soon as he touched the skin, he would immediately feel like the red medicine sticking on it. Now, like the smooth oil, it flowed down his cheek again.

He wiped it lightly with his hand, and there was still no trace on his skin.

Mo Shanghua also felt strange. She took the medicine from Yan Beicheng and dropped a drop on her arm.

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