Mo shallow son whole person is shivering, this person's this is a nightmare, she tried her best to not be able to get rid of.

Although I have done enough psychological preparation, I still can't control the body's reaction.

She bit her lower lip and decided not to go to bed like this.

There was a sound outside the room. Mo qian'er opened the door and saw that two bodyguards had been knocked over on the ground, rolling painfully on the ground.

Mo shallow son knows, Lu burn shadow this is under left affection, she sees his hand for the first time still keep alive.

A sharp look came, and Mo qian'er looked up and stubbornly at Lu Huoying: "prince, this is the territory of the prince's mansion."

Lu Huoying looks at her, her eyes are shimmering, and the moonlight falls on his head, which makes others colder and heartless.

Mo qian'er takes a step back subconsciously. She is afraid of the land burning shadow, which may be a shadow she will never get rid of, but even if she is afraid, she will face it.

"Mo shallow son?" Lu burned the shadow voice to shout her name coldly.

There are doubts and uncertainties in the tone. The voice is especially low in the silent night, like pulling her hand in the dark, which makes her afraid but unable to escape.

"Prince, it's me." Mo qian'er went out of the room and went down the steps wearing a Chinese dress. She raised her head and showed a beautiful face, which was more and more white and beautiful by the moonlight.

Lu Fuying found that her jaw was not as sharp as before.

There seems to be meat on the face, and the whole person is not as weak as before.

She seems to be doing well.

She was so happy to leave him and escape him that even her body that never grew meat began to grow meat.

Lu Fen's eyes grew colder and colder, and there was a feeling in his heart that he didn't understand.

"You're not really dead." This time, Lu Huoying is a positive sentence.

Shallow son looks at him, the moonlight is on his head, but the shadow of his face is set off. She can't see his facial expression, but she knows that he must be very angry now.

Shallow son is with him so many years, can feel his mood completely from his breath.

"Prince, why can't you let me go?" Mo shallow son some tangled ground asks, she always wants to know this question.

If it's really because of longlingxue, he can tell her generously.

However, Lu never answers this question.

"Why does the palace let you go? Do you feel aggrieved following this palace? " Lu Huo Ying strides forward and pushes into Mo shao'er. Mo shao'er retreats and wants to escape. He grabs him and drags him into his arms.

His face hit his muscular chest, and his nose hurt.

My head is a little muddled.

Lu burned shadow in her body, never have any gentle words, she is also used to.

"Prince, you will hurt the child." Shallow son subconsciously covers his stomach with his hands.

Her stomach was not as pregnant as Gu Bailu's, but these days she probably ate and slept too well, and she had already been raised a little.

Lu Huoying twists her chin: "you also know that you have children, with the bones and flesh of our palace, but you want our palace to let you go, Mo shallow son, are you too dreamy?"

Shallow son eyebrow tiny frown, look at him: "child, I am born to you always can?"

Now Su muwei is ready. Lu faying doesn't need children.

Of course, Su muwei's body is just a fake, she will still attack in less than half a year, and she will not really give him the child, just a stopgap.