Rebirth of Noble Menjiao

Chapter 276 So you are afraid
The girl next to Mingyi was sleeping soundly, her face was as red as a red apple, and just one look could make people's hearts melt into a puddle of water. A tough-minded man like Xue Lin was no exception. As he looked at it, his eyes softened unexpectedly, and he raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "This little girl is quite cute. Wait until everything is settled. After that, let’s have one too, right?”

He said it very naturally and casually, but his eyes looked at Mingyi who had her back turned to him with half expectancy and half anxiety. Unexpectedly, after a long time, he didn't hear any sound. His eyes couldn't help but dim slightly. Come on, I really fell asleep.

"One is not enough!" Just when Xue Lin was about to walk away with his toes pointed outward, he heard a soft voice behind him. He almost thought it was his imagination and suddenly turned his head to look over. She was still in the same posture as before, not moving at all, but her voice whispered in her ears, "It takes at least two, one son and one daughter, to form a good word."

Xue Lin's dark eyes were lit up by the stars hanging upside down. He raised the corners of his lips and smiled with dazzling white teeth. He was as carefree as ever. The joy from the bottom of his heart flowed from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, "You can say this yourself." Yes, I heard it all and can’t go back on it.”

"Yeah." After a moment of silence, Mingyi's response came.

The smile in Xue Lin's eyes couldn't help but deepen. Outside the house, the wind and snow were howling, but inside the house, it was spring.

Mingyi had been panicked and helpless for a long time since she heard that he was poisoned, and her heart returned to Hong Kong. She could see clearly and was calm with herself. With Xue Lin here, she was not afraid of turning back.

Therefore, her promise is true. She wanted to be the mother of her child, but the father of her child must be him.

Xue Lin, Xue Rongyu.

When Mingyi woke up, there was a bright light outside the window, and she didn't know whether it was the sun or the snow.

After a dreamless night, she felt that most of the fatigue in her body had gone away. These days, she had been tightening her heartstrings. It was not until last night that her heartstrings relaxed when she saw Xue Lin. It feels so good not to be alone...
It's just... her pupils trembled slightly. Last night, Xue Lin seemed to have never asked her what the words she said to Wei Xunzhi that night meant. How did she know such private things about Wei Xunzhi, and why did she let Wei Xunzhi know that? For the sake of her life, let Lu Zhao and the others go. Xue Lin naturally heard everything that happened from Lu Zhao and the others. With his keenness, he shouldn't have noticed the strangeness in this, but he... didn't ask anything.

Mingyi's thoughts quietly drifted away. At this time, her hand was lightly punched by something, and there was something faintly moving on the side. Mingyi suddenly remembered something, woke up, suddenly turned over and sat up, and turned her head. Look, I saw that the girl next to me had woken up at some point, but she didn't make any noise. She was kicking her little hands and feet and blowing bubbles, having fun.

Mingyi loved her so much that he hugged her up. She immediately greeted Mingyi with cooing. Mingyi rubbed his head against her neck, and the faint milk fragrance that he had been smelling in his sleep lingered in his nose. Duan, she slept so well last night, and I'm afraid this smell also contributed to it. Nannan thought she was playing with her, so she danced with joy and giggled twice. Mingyi rubbed her twice as usual, and she smiled even more happily. The little girl seemed to have finally put the fright of the previous two days behind her, which was a good thing.

"Young Master!" At this moment, there was a sound outside the palace. Hearing the greetings from the palace people, the smile on Mingyi's face quietly faded away. The beauty of this morning might have ended here. Sure enough, the next moment, the palace door was pushed open with a "squeak". Fortunately, Mingyi had been prepared. She quickly wrapped herself in the big sweater hanging on the bedside, hugged her daughter, and slowly walked out from behind the screen. She raised her eyes and faced Wei Xunzhi's livid face. Before he could speak, Mingyi said in a deep voice, "If Third Young Master, if you have anything to say, please wait until I have settled the child first. She is timid and cannot stand being scared!" After saying this, she didn't care about Wei Xuanzhi's face and hugged her. I followed my daughter to the door of the palace.

In the side hall, the wet nurse and the others had heard the noise, but they didn't dare to come over and poke their heads over there. Mingyi shouted, and they hurried over and handed her daughter over to them. Mingyi turned around, and was surprised to see Wei Xuanzhi's livid face, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long!" If it had been him before. When he became the emperor, just such a move was enough to cause a bloody storm. It seems that he has changed a bit!

"Have you known this for a long time?" Wei Xuazhi reached the limit of his endurance and shouted in a loud voice.

"What do you mean?" Mingyi frowned in confusion.

"Did you know that Xue Lin was still alive early on, and secretly gathered troops and secretly came to Wangjing? That's why you helped him sneak the emperor out of the palace? Unexpectedly... you had helped him before , and still...how did he catch your eye? Yes, what did you say at the beginning, he is a hero of high righteousness...Oh!" Wei Xunzhi sneered, "Do you actually believe that he has no ambition? Guess what he will do after you and I are dead? Will he obediently defend the little emperor after he ascends the throne, and then just be a subordinate? Even if he is willing to do so, will others believe that the little emperor has grown up? Will they tolerate him? And what will happen if he wants to protect himself?" Wei Xuazhi said, his eyes turned red, staring at Mingyi with reluctance and resentment.

Mingyi still looked indifferent and calm, nodded slightly and said, "So, Xue Lin is still alive and has already led troops to Wangjing City? Do you think I sent His Majesty out of the palace, and he is the teacher again this time?" You're famous, but you... haven't even had time to make a move, so... you're scared? "

Wei Xuanzhi choked, and facing her cold eyes and expressionless face, he also sneered, "You have really changed a lot, this look in your eyes, this look... you look like another Xue Rongyu, let people see It’s really disgusting.”

"Since you hate me, Third Young Master, please don't force yourself to be with me. Please, come in!" Ming Yi stretched out her hand towards the open palace door behind her and ordered him to leave.

"Don't rush people away yet. I'm here to ask you to write a letter to Xue Lin. I'm afraid he will forget that you are still a guest in the palace!" Wei Xuanzhi opened the corner of his mouth and smiled cruelly, "I don't know. With you, Mrs. Xue, as the go-between, can Governor Xue and I sit down and have a good talk, maybe we can reach an agreement?"

"Third Young Master Wei, are you overthinking it? You didn't go to Anxi to disrupt the situation earlier, kidnapped Xian Ge, or encouraged Beidi to poison. Maybe it's still possible. Now... How about Third Young Master let me go first?" To show sincerity? I can't persuade Governor Xue to sit down and talk." Mingyi sneered, but didn't say that Wei Xuanzhi was out of his mind.

Wei Xuanzhi's face turned green, "Let you go? Don't even think about it, it's impossible! I advise you to write a letter quickly. Don't forget that apart from the three in the east palace, there is a little girl in this side palace who is about to give birth." It’s just my words that will kill you.”

"Why are you so anxious, Third Young Master? I didn't say I won't write." Mingyi frowned slightly and said, meeting Wei Xuazhi's suspicious eyes, she sighed softly, "Isn't it just a matter of writing a letter? Third Young Master, don't you?" Even if you threaten me with His Royal Highness and his family, I won’t stop writing.”