Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 422 Preparing for Pregnancy
"Get your claws away!" Mo Tingye warned in a cold voice, standing directly between him and Nangong Qianmo.

Wen Wuyan wasted no time, pursed her mouth in displeasure, and snorted coldly: "Look at your stinginess, don't you just hug me, why are you so nervous?"

"Hey, Huahuhu, if I remember correctly, the person who chased me to Wuming Cliff in Dachuan was someone from your Qianji Pavilion," Nangong Qianmo said, looking at the side with a smile that was not a smile. The silent man in black: "Is that right, Xuancheng? Oh no, should I call you Tiancheng now?"

The killers of Qianji Pavilion have always been divided into four levels: Tiandi Xuanhuang. Now Xuancheng has long been a killer of the Tianzi generation, so it is naturally called Tiancheng. The group of killers who went to Nanjinghuang Mausoleum to intercept and kill Prince Yun five years ago It was led by Tiancheng.At the request of their employer, each of them wore the badge of Prince Rui's Mansion...

Wen Wuyan choked for a moment, and said with a dry smile, "Didn't I not know you back then?"

Thinking that he had chased and killed the person in front of him twice, Tiancheng's eyebrows jumped twice, and he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but in the end he remained silent.

"Okay, okay, old things, I'm too lazy to bother with you!" Nangong Qianmo really couldn't bear his doggy appearance. Eight years ago, Xuancheng just accepted the task and acted on orders, let alone at the last moment. He didn't kill himself, it was the original owner who jumped off the cliff.In the end, Xuancheng even hinted to the original owner that the real culprit was behind the money to hire them, which was considered as the utmost benevolence.

Wen Wuyan immediately said with a smile: "I knew Momo wouldn't be so cruel to me!"

Gave him a blank look, and scolded angrily: "You two take it easy, if Mo Junyu's people find out, today's scene will be for nothing!"

"Momo underestimates me too much. Mo Junyu's level is not worthy of my young master's attention!" Wen Wuyan said disdainfully with sideways eyes.

Just as they were talking, Liuyun and Qiandai came in with refreshments, Wen Wuyan's eyes lit up immediately: "What delicious food did Liuyun make for your young lady?"

Qian Dai curled her lips: "Master Wen, why don't you think I did it?"

Wen Wuyan shook the peach blossom fan in her hand, and said solemnly: "My son visually judges that you have no fate with the kitchen."

"Pfft!" Nangong Qianmo and Liu Yun couldn't help laughing out loud, in fact, these words are true, Qian Dai really has no fate in cooking...

Qian Dai was so angry that she snatched back the dim sum that Liu Yun brought to him: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, you have no fate with this dim sum!"

"Cough cough cough, then what, girl Qiandai, don't be angry, I'm just joking, why are you serious! Who doesn't know that girl Qiandai is the most virtuous and gentle!"

Seeing that he was subdued and said good things, Qian Dai managed to calm down, and put the plate back, "You have good eyesight!"

"Ahem!" Even Mo Tingye couldn't help laughing now. He remembered that when he was always staying in Qingmoju before, girl Qiandai used her refreshments to punish him. That memory is really not too much. memorable!
After talking and joking, Mo Tingye took a bowl of bird's nest with golden silk candied dates and wolfberry from Liuyun's hand, tested the temperature with a spoon, took a spoonful and fed it to Nangong Qianmo's mouth.During this period of time, Mo Tingye seemed to be in love with feeding her food, snacks, desserts, fruits, in short all kinds of things, Nangong Qianmo was uncomfortable at the beginning, but now he can accept it calmly.

So he opened his mouth and swallowed subconsciously, frowning slightly, um, the taste seems a bit sweet.

However, before she could open her mouth, she fed another spoonful and said, "What's Mo'er's plan for the future?"

Looking at the scene in front of her, Wen Wuyan felt a little bit embarrassed, and quickly forced herself to look away.

Nangong Qianmo frowned and opened his mouth to drink the bird's nest, "I've already planted the fuse for them, and I don't need to do anything about the next thing. Cheng Zhinan must have already planned it out. With his resourcefulness, Mo Junyu and Zhao Gou should soon turn against each other."

"What I'm more worried about now is Xi Tong."

"Isn't Xi Tong already dead?" Wen Wuyan looked at her in confusion.

Mo Tingye took over the words: "The king did kill him in Xiangyang City five years ago, but his body disappeared after that. Besides, Nan Jing has not heard of a new high priest succeeding him in the past five years. "

Wen Wuyan frowned, with a dignified expression on his face: "Do you doubt that he is still alive?"

"That's the only explanation, isn't it?" Nangong Qianmo sighed and asked back.

While talking, the bowl of bird's nest was almost finished. Nangong Qianmo was so sweet that he quickly cleared his throat with tea, and asked Mo Tingye, "Why do you always drink this for me recently? grow something?"

It's either bird's nest or donkey-hide gelatin and red dates. She has always been in good health, so she doesn't need such a big supplement, right?Besides, if she hadn't been exercising a lot, she must have developed horizontally by now!
However, Mo Tingye was unmoved at all: "Hey, take this last sip."

"Stop! I'm not a weak woman, these things are useless even if you drink them, they are pure waste!" Nangong Qianmo refused decisively.She very much doubted if she would have a runny nose if she continued to mend it like this...

"How can it be a waste! You are now in the pregnancy preparation period. I asked Feng Zhiyao, and he said that drinking these things will make it easy to conceive..." Mo Tingye said seriously.

"Pfft——" Nangong Qianmo spit out a mouthful of tea, and immediately frowned, patted the table and said, "Mo Tingye, when am I going to get pregnant?! Why don't I know?"

"I work so hard every day, don't you feel it? Besides, you didn't object..." Mo Tingye calmly wiped off the tea leaves from his face, and looked at her innocently.

Nangong Qianmo suddenly felt a row of crows fly by, "Mo Tingye, can you show some face?!"

"I'm shameless, I want you." Mo Tingye said calmly.

Everyone: "..." This handful of dog food was sprinkled!
Nangong Qianmo tried her best to take a deep breath: "Goodbye!" She wanted to go out for a couple of laps to calm down.

Knowing that this was her master's shyness, Liuyun Qiandai also covered her mouth and left with a smile.

"Tiancheng, retreat first!" Wen Wuyan ordered lightly.

Only Mo Tingye and Wen Wuyan were left in the tent.

"It turns out that His Highness King Xuan is so unconfident that he must use this method to swear his sovereignty?" Wen Wuyan tried her best to ignore the throbbing pain in her heart, and sneered with disdain on her face.

"Is there? This is just the daily life of this king and Mo'er. This king thinks that Mr. Wen should be mentally prepared for this." Mo Tingye said in a tone that would kill anyone.It's just that no matter how you listen to these words, there is a strong sense of showing off.

(End of this chapter)