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Gu Moyan felt her limbs go cold. No matter how warm the embrace of the person in front of her was, it still felt like ice.

Mo Gu Han let go of him, took his hand, and rubbed it with his knuckles. "Why is it so cold? Don't you know to wear extra clothes?" When he spoke, it was with extreme gentleness. He looked at Gu Moyan with such gentleness that it seemed as if he was about to drown.

He still did not mention a single word about that child, and only allowed his servant to carry him. From the looks of it, he was extremely concerned about Gu Moyan's condition. It was as if he hadn't seen the cold and gloomy atmosphere around him when he had first entered the room. He had only come here to greet Gu Moyan.

Gu Moyan didn't know what he meant by that, but was he supposed to put on an act first and then give him a fatal blow? Of course, Gu Moyan wouldn't think like this. In his eyes, Mo Gu Han was a king, and he was just his concubine in the past, so he wouldn't spend too much time and effort to deal with him. Therefore, Gu Mo Han was probably the only one who knew that Zi Ye gave birth to a child on his own accord.

Seeing that he did not answer, Mo Gu Han just stared at him in a daze. Of course, he was also very willing to do this … … Gu Moyan only had his eyes on him. What Ximen Qingfeng and Zi Ye? They should all die early. This seemingly perverted possessiveness caused Mo Gu Han's eyes to darken, and he clenched Gu Mo Yan's hand tightly.

Gu Moyan felt the pain and pulled back. She wanted to escape, but she didn't expect the other party to simply grab her tightly and then relax, allowing her to escape.

Gu Moyan immediately retreated a few steps, lowering her head and whispering, "I'm sorry." He didn't know why he had to apologize, but the sudden change in the aura from the person in front of him made his heart tighten, making him want to escape.

"Hmm?" Mo Gu Han didn't hear her clearly and thought he was just mumbling to himself. He didn't pay it any mind and made him stand in front of him, giving out orders from his mouth, "Send the child to the imperial kitchens, cook and fry all of you. Just remember to make the incense. If not …" The corner of his mouth slightly lifted as he looked at Gu Moyan with a faint smile.

"Yes …" The servant received the order and immediately rushed out with the child in his arms. It was as if he was walking at a slow pace and his head was about to hit the ground. Besides, he didn't dare to delay any longer and only felt that Young Master Gu was really bold. He ignored the whimpering cry of the child in his arms, as if he were resisting his own unjust fate, but who would care?

Gu Moyan watched another servant leave the room in a hurry. He was holding a child that had just been given birth to a child. She had not taken good care of him yet, so she did not even have the chance to take a look.

To the kitchen? Gu Moyan thought, why would they send this message to the imperial kitchens? As soon as he thought of this, he asked loudly.

Very good, very good. He was finally willing to see her, but this was for the sake of a lowly child. It was the same last time, and the same this time. The little bit of sunshine in Mo Gu Han's heart also disappeared, fusing into one as bone-piercing as the cold wind in the frozen world outside.

"Did Imperial Concubine Gu not hear it clearly just now? If I say it again, I'll have someone cook him. " Mo Gu Han spat out a few words softly, and then said extremely cruelly, "Could it be that Imperial Concubine Gu wants to try it out later? Unfortunately, that won't do. That's for his good husband, Wu Qi. I think when he arrives, his child will have just gotten out of the wok, hur hur, just right. "