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

Chapter 477 Live and Die Together
Liu Yun nodded: "My lord should be in the study right now."

Seeing that she was about to get up, Liu Yun hurriedly took the cloak and put it on her, and said softly: "Miss, will my subordinate go with you?"

Nangong Qianmo helped the cloak on her body, and said with a smile, "No need, I'll just go alone."

"But..." Qian Dai was a little worried, but Liu Yun pulled her sleeves, so she didn't speak again.

Outside the study, Mo Bing greeted him, but was about to speak but was interrupted by Nangong Qianmo: "Go and rest, I'll go in and have a few words with the prince."

Mo Bing had always been reticent, so naturally he would not talk much, so he cupped his fists at her, turned around and backed away without saying a word.

"Squeak!" With a sound, Nangong Qianmo pushed open the door of the study and walked in. Mo Tingye was sitting behind the desk and writing something with a pen. The candlelight made his facial features extraordinarily deep, but he was much thinner. .

"Mo'er..." He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything else except this sentence.

Nangong Qianmo walked up to him step by step and stood still, stared at his purple eyes for a while, and said word by word: "Mo Tingye, you and I each take a step back, let's gamble once!"

"Pa-ta!" The pen in his hand fell on the rice paper, blurring a piece of muddy ink.With a wry smile, his voice sounded a little hoarse: "You know everything?"

Nangong Qianmo didn't answer his words, but said: "You should understand my temperament." After finishing speaking, she took a pen and wrote four big characters on the snow-white rice paper - live together and die together!
The white paper, black ink, and penetrating handwriting all speak of her determination.

Mo Tingye stared at the four words on the paper for a long time but couldn't come to his senses, how could he be willing to let her and the child risk their lives to accompany him to bet on this game with little chance of winning, but Mo'er's temper... was struggling violently in his heart , as if something was tearing hard, it was like a mess.

Suddenly there was a warm touch on his hand, and Mo'er held his hand at some point, with a resolute light shining in his eyes: "I have always been greedy, I not only want you, I also want you." Our children are alive too."

Mo Tingye only felt a shock in his heart, and a warm current filled his entire chest. For a moment, he could even imagine the scene of two white-haired people having fun with their grandchildren. But such a beautiful vision, the stakes are really high. It's too big...and he can't afford to gamble!

There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was obscure and helpless: "...Did Senior Baili tell you that even he is less than [-]% sure? Once you fail, you, me and the children will all... ..."

Nangong Qianmo stopped him, and said firmly: "We still have hope of winning this bet. If you insist on not cooperating, I will bring my children to accompany you. You know, I Always walk the talk."

For her stubbornness, Mo Tingye felt distressed and helpless. He didn't want her and the child to risk their lives with him, but he also knew that Mo'er's words were not just words.

Struggling extremely in his heart, he felt as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff. Ahead was an abyss where life and death would never return, and there was no way back. A few words: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

After hearing this, Nangong Qianmo immediately raised a big smile on his face, the bright smile in his eyes that had not been seen for a long time seemed a bit dazzling, "I remember you told me that you never believed in fate, just right, I don't believe it either!"

Holding her hand back, Mo Tingye tried his best to ignore the strong uneasiness in his heart, and looked at her with a smile: "Then we will bet against God this time!" Their existence in this life is against the sky, isn't it? ?

……

As soon as the sky darkened, the lights in Qixia Garden were turned off. Nan Gongyuan originally wanted to come over to ask about her daughter's situation, but seeing this, she had no choice but to turn back.

"I have really tried my best to persuade her, but she has always been a big-minded person, and she has never been around me since she was a child, so I can't persuade her at all..." Xiahou Hualing said in embarrassment, feeling even more uneasy in her heart, for fear that he would be so And angry that I didn't try my best to help him.

The man snorted lightly, and said lightly: "It's fine if you don't want to be persuaded, but you didn't show any flaws, did you?"

Xiahou Hualing quickly shook her head: "I see that she has made up her mind, and I am afraid that talking too much will make her suspicious, so I will come back first."

"Mm." The man responded indifferently and stopped talking.He didn't expect her to persuade Nangong Qianmo, but he just wanted to force them to take the risk.

Xiahou Hualing looked at him cautiously, and said: "Heng, have you been doing well these years? I really didn't know about what happened back then. If they hadn't told me that you were dead, I would never have married into this mansion. Come here..."

Before she could start crying, she was interrupted by the impatient cold voice of the man: "Okay, what's the point of talking about these old things now? You just have to be your general's wife in this mansion, and do it well." Okay, the errand I gave you, don't need to ask about the rest."

Xiahou Hualing smiled flatteringly, but didn't dare to ask more questions.

"I won't come back these days, but I have something to tell you. You must be present on the day Princess Xuan gives birth. I want you..." After the man gave some instructions in a low voice, the two put down their tents and took a rest. After some cloud and rain, it was only when the sky was about to leave.

……

The days passed quickly, and it was June in a blink of an eye.

Nangong Qianmo's body became heavier and heavier, and there were seven or eight stable women living in the mansion, all of whom were experienced hands.Baili Liushang, Tao Weng and Patriarch Feng also lived in the side courtyard of the palace, and came to check her pulse three times a day.Wen Chisu and Wu Nishang's friends even visited the house frequently, and brought her some snacks from the street, such as candied haws and stinky tofu...

His Royal Highness King Xuan has long since reported leave to the court, and has been accompanying Princess Xuan all day long. The husband and wife look the same as usual, joking and joking are the same as before, and no one mentions Wang Chenyin.But the more this is the case, the more sad it will be for others to see.

The day of childbirth is approaching, and the weight that weighs on everyone's hearts is getting heavier and heavier.Even Qian Dai and Mo Hen, who were the most talkative on weekdays, died down and had no intention of joking.

"What are you all doing with your sad faces, making it look like I'm going to the execution ground tomorrow!" Nangong Qianmo said to them angrily.

"Bah, bah, miss, what are you talking about!" Qian Dai said hastily, her eyes turned red in an instant.

Nangong Qianmo looked at her helplessly: "Okay, okay, listen to our Qiandai, I really don't know where you heard so many taboos, only Mohen can stand you!"

(End of this chapter)