Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 914 Feeding with Blood
Mu Wanxiang watched Mu Shenghuang leave blankly, her eyes were dry, but her body seemed to be frozen, standing there, motionless.

What should she do now, so as not to be discovered by Mu Shenghuang that the child she is carrying is Mu Chen's.

If Mu Shenghuang knew that the child belonged to Mu Chen, he would definitely not let her and the child in her womb go.

Somehow, why not name her a Minglu.

Mu Wanxiang rubbed her stomach, full of sorrow.

Calculating the time, it was only half a year before production.

In the past six months, she must find a way to hide the truth from Mu Shenghuang.

Mu Wanxiang thought very well, but found that she couldn't find any way at all.

She reads a lot of books every day to see if she can find anything useful.

A few days later, Mu Wanxiang deeply felt that this could not go on like this.

She must find a way to hide it, otherwise she doesn't know if Mu Shenghuang will do anything to this child.

"Are you there? I know you can hear what I said. I have moved the blood micro tree back according to what you said. Can you help me now and teach me how to cover up the blood of the Mu family that is passed down from the child." Mu Wan Xiang was under the Xuewei tree, she had no choice but to speak to the air.

For a long time, no one answered her. She watched the sun go down and the sky gradually darkened, but she stood there without moving.

"Phoenix lock."

Just when Mu Wanxiang decided to give up, that familiar voice finally appeared again.

"What is that?" Mu Wanxiang asked, she had never heard of this thing.

"Feed the blood micro tree with your blood, once in seven days, until he speaks, and you can fulfill your wish." The voice seemed to come from a distant mountain, ethereal, not like a common voice.

"Blood feeding? My child, what about the child?" Mu Wanxiang asked loudly, but no one answered her.

She sat down dejectedly, looking at the blood tree that was transplanted and still growing well, her eyes were dark.

Feed on blood?Until you speak?
She knew that this method might not work, but she subconsciously believed in that voice, as if she had been in constant contact with the owner of that voice.

Whether this was her dream or something that actually happened.

Mu Wanxiang thought and struggled all night.

She prepared blood-enriching recipes, as well as various ingredients and medicinal meals, just to avoid losing her own blood and hurting the child.

The first drop of blood.

Mu Wanxiang put a bowl of blood and poured it into the roots of the tree. There was no obvious change in the blood, but at night, the leaves seemed to be a little redder again.

The strange thing is that Mu Wanxiang didn't feel any discomfort, and the child was not affected in any way.

A week later, the leaves on the blood micro tree obviously turned blood-colored, and the redness was more obvious than the previous few days.

Mu Wanxiang drank the blood-enriching and Qi-enhancing medicine every day, but she didn't feel any discomfort in her body.

After three months of feeding like this, Mu Wanxiang felt that her body was being consumed little by little, and her strength was being eaten away little by little.

But after feeding for three months, Mu Wanxiang couldn't give up halfway.

Meanwhile, her baby is seven months old.

Mu Wanxiang lived in seclusion, and didn't even go to the palace much.

Lin Jingyuan would often stand near Liuxiang Garden to watch her, but he would not go beyond.

Mu Wanxiang didn't want to deal with people outside, let alone provoke anyone, she just lived her own life.

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)