Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 142 When the love is strong, kiss...

Feng Sumo walked too hastily, and when he rushed into the bathroom, the door didn't even have time to close. As soon as Moxiluo entered the room, what he saw was her lying in front of the sink with morning sickness.

"Are you sick?" Moxiluo asked softly after walking a few steps to her side.

The sudden sound made Feng Sumo's body stiff, and he froze on the spot.

"I'll take you to the doctor." Turning her face to face him, his eyes glanced at her pale face, Moxiluo walked out of the bathroom holding her by the waist.

"I'm fine!" Feng Sumo came back to his senses, grabbed his arm in a panic, trying to break free.

Moxiluo refused to listen, and went straight to the exclusive hospital of the royal palace with her in his arms.

The Royal Hospital is not located in the palace, it is less than 10 minutes away from the palace, and you can walk there.

Moxiluo walked on the avenue leading to the main entrance of the palace with Feng Sumo in his arms, his steps were steady and firm.

Feng Sumo kept writhing in his arms, trying to get out of his arms, but Moxiluo's arms held her tightly, showing no intention of letting go.

"Mexiluo, let me down, I told you I'm really fine." Feng Sumo was flustered, even more faint, and greeted his chest with fists one after another.

"Believe it or not, I'll fix you?" His Royal Highness Xi Luo said, his words were full of warning.

"How do you want to fix it?" Feng Sumo was very anxious now, he raised his head, stared at him with star eyes, and turned back fearlessly.

Moxiluo lowered his eyes, looked directly at her, and paused every word, "I won't let you get out of bed for three days!"

"..."

Feng Sumo was surprised for a short while, and hit him hard with another fist, "Mexiluo, you bastard!"

Moxiluo was not sensitive to these words, and let her scold without a trace of displeasure on her face.

On the other hand, Feng Sumo's hands hurt a little from the beating, and he drooped down sullenly.

"Why don't you fight back?"

"It's not my style to fight women." Moxiluo said very disdainfully.

"..."

Feng Sumo suddenly thought of Jia Ye's words on the wedding day.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that every time she bullied Moxiluo back, he never fought back.

His so-called lessons were all about bullying her in matters between husband and wife, and he would not really do anything to her.

Thinking of this, Feng Sumo suddenly felt that Moxiluo was not so annoying anymore.

At least, she could see that the concern he showed these days was real.

Satisfied with her silence, Moxiluo continued walking towards the hospital with her in his arms.

Feng Sumo came back to his senses, glanced at the road leading to the hospital, and suddenly panicked.

She hasn't decided whether to keep this child. If he knows, she will definitely not be able to take it away.

Aware of this problem, Feng Sumo raised his head and bit his arm hard, trying to escape while he was in pain, but there was a "click" of the shutter button suddenly.

Feng Sumo was still biting Moxiluo's arm, his whole body froze, and all his expressions froze on the spot.

How could there be reporters outside the palace?
Mesilo's thin lips were pursed into a shallow arc, and his delicately carved handsome face was calm and breezy.

"Princess Su Mo and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seem to be in a good relationship, can you two have a brief chat about their marriage story?"

"Princess Su Mo's face is a little pale, is she sick?"

"Princess Su Mo, are you...kissing your arm when you're so in love?"

Feng Sumo stiffly let go of the mouth that was biting Moxiluo's arm, slowly raised his head, and gave a difficult smile to the reporters standing beside the two, trying to explain, but Moxiluo's head suddenly bowed, and his thin lips grabbed him. red lips.

A kiss, wild and fiery.

When the love is strong, it is natural to kiss the lips...

(End of this chapter)