Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1157 Strong Taste, Speechless

Xuanyuan Shang approached Mo Xiaowan suddenly, with a warm smile on his face, and pressed his big palm towards her stomach.

Out of a kind of mother's protection for the child, Mo Xiaowan instinctively took a step back, tripped over the chair, and fell down.

She was a little annoyed: "Xuanyuan Shang, what are you doing?"

"Auntie Xiao Huang is so afraid of me?"

Xuanyuan Shang's expression was a little wronged, and he retracted his outstretched hand in mid-air: "I just want to touch the emperor's brother in my stomach."

Touch your head!

Mo Xiaowan was speechless.

I always feel that something is wrong with Xuanyuan Shang.

Not knowing what he was going to do, Mo Xiaowan was a little sullen: "The emperor must be busy with the enthronement ceremony. If there is nothing else, this concubine will go back home first."

Mo Xiaowan was about to get up, but Xuanyuan Shang circled her on the chair, looking at her suddenly with gentle eyes, and his voice was extremely soft.

"Little Aunt Huang, if Uncle Huang doesn't recover, I will protect you and younger brother."

Get sick!
Is this cursing the Eight Kings?

Although Xuanyuan Shang had been looking at her strangely before.

Since when?

It started from the collision at Lingchan Temple last time, yes, it was that time.

But Mo Xiaowan thought that he was a pregnant woman, so he didn't think too deeply. He never thought that Xuanyuan Shang had other plans.

After all, how heavy is it to have feelings for a pregnant woman?

But now, he half-circled himself on the chair like this, and even bent down to breathe lightly on her neck, she couldn't admit it anymore.

He is relying on the Eight Kings to recuperate his illness and wants to bully himself?
Or have you already doubted Qing Juechen's identity?

Xuanyuan Shang's meaning was obvious, obviously he was concerned about his little aunt.

His breath was on Mo Xiaowan's neck, which made her whole body get goosebumps.

The emperor who died on Situ Rou's body before was already absurd enough.

Is it possible that something like Zhiling fainting can also be contagious?

Like father, like son.

Mo Xiaowan felt that he couldn't stay in the imperial study for a moment, so he clapped his hands calmly.

"Ling'er, help this concubine go back to the mansion."

There are so many guards at the entrance of the imperial study room, Xuanyuan still doesn't believe that a servant girl can beat the masters around him, but he didn't wait for him to get up from the chair.

A few black shadows flew in backwards and fell to the ground.

Chu Wanling opened the door with one foot, and smiled mockingly at the lumps on the ground.

"The new emperor will starve all of you, why don't you all look like you haven't eaten?"

Xuanyuan still never expected that the best hidden guard assigned to him by Ruo's family would be wiped out by a maidservant next to Xiaohuang's aunt.

He stood up, his face darkened.

"There is no rush to discuss the matter with Aunt Xiao Huang, it will take a long time to come."

"Yes, the future will last forever!"

Mo Xiaowan was pregnant, and because Jin Suo Yinhuan took good care of her, she never vomited much, but Xuanyuan Shang's face made her feel nauseous.

The carriage left the palace and went all the way to the Eight Princes' Mansion.

Ling'er was full of anger: "That stupid king, who actually thought of touching a pregnant person, is really disgusting."

"He thought that the Eighth King was sick in bed, so he couldn't be bullied."

Qingdai was furious: "I'll go to the suburban villa tomorrow and ask my master Gu Moxiao to make decisions for you."

Jin Suo and Yinhuan also looked angry.

"Our princess in Xueshanwu, the lord and the young masters protect her like a treasure, how can he be allowed to blaspheme? Just based on this, the dog emperor will also be destroyed."

"It's still early, let him be proud."

Mo Xiaowan rubbed her big belly and felt the baby kicking her.

(End of this chapter)