Take your son to get married

Chapter 433 Beast Race Prince 7
At this moment, Leng Shenxin, who came back to her senses, saw that Mo Qianchen was trembling all over, and immediately rushed over and shouted at Mo Qianchen.

"That's right, senior sister, don't get excited, let go first, let go, the child is important." Shui Shui also rushed over.

There are many people with the same name and surname in the world, and this is the seventh prince of the beast race, and their wind and madness belong to the human race.

"Same name and surname?" Mo Qianchen calmed down slightly when he heard the excitement of these words.

Yes, there are a lot of people with the same name and surname, this one belongs to the orc race, maybe...

Alas, maybe she was thinking too much, and she became excited just hearing the name.

"I lost my temper." Mo Qianchen slowly let go of the letter he was holding tightly.

Tie Bawang looked at Mo Qianchen, who seemed to be sluggish for a moment, shook his head secretly, and tried to liven up the atmosphere again with a smile: "How dare you take this name, when he comes, I will meet him well, see See how heavy this guy is, how dare he call Feng Shukuang, tsk tsk, don't say I've never heard of such a person in the orc clan."

The relatively calm Hades interjected at this time: "There are seven princes in the beast clan. I know that, but these seven princes are always the most mysterious. No news has ever come. It is said that the mother clan has a long history, so the news It's hard to get. However, no one knows exactly what happened."

The news of the royal family of the three clans is generally known to the influential people of the three clans, but the seventh prince of the orc clan is a bit mysterious, and there are not many rumors from the outside world. Today, it was brought up suddenly, but no one had any impression of him. Three do not know.

"It's just the same name and surname, and Shukuang is not an orc." Sitting down slowly, Mo Qianchen laughed at himself.

Leng Shenxin Shuishui was beside her, and when she heard the words, her face flashed with sorrow, and she slowly stroked Mo Qianchen, giving her silent support.

"Don't think about other things, I'll check this guy for you, you should rest more now, do you hear?" Tie Bawang waved his hand to signal the prickly pear to go out, while walking out by himself.

The seventh prince of the orc race is so mad, so he has to look it up for this name.

Seeing Tie Bawang leave, Leng Chenxin helped Mo Qianchen onto the bed, and said, "Take a break, the child is the most important thing now, put everything else aside first."

Mo Qianchen didn't say anything, just nodded, the same name and surname, she was not so mad that she couldn't tell the difference.

"I'll go to the doctor when Zhang Luo gave birth." Seeing that Mo Qianchen was about to rest, Yan Wang immediately said and walked out.

"I'll go with you, I'll pick." Shuishui followed, she knew more about production candidates than Yan Wang.

Most of the people in the room left in an instant, Mo Qianchen sat on the bed and said slowly: "Don't worry about me too much, I'm not someone who doesn't understand."

I was afraid that she would be sad, so I didn't bother her, and I didn't dare to mention it. She accepted this kindness, but she is not a little flower who can't see the wind and frost, she can withstand the wind and frost.

A gleam of relief flashed in Leng Chenxin's eyes when she heard the words: "That's good, come on, let's rest first." She said while signaling Mo Qianchen to sleep.

Leng Shenxin was serving Mo Qianchen, and beside her was the fat baby who hadn't interrupted since hearing the name of the seventh prince of the orc clan, Feng Shukuang. At this time, she turned her head to look outside, and looked back at Mo Qianchen's stomach, her mouth moved slightly. He spoke, as if he was talking to the child in Mo Qianchen's womb, but he didn't say a word.

The curtain falls at dusk, and the willow twigs are on the moon.

Mo Qianchen was on the bed, sleeping very restlessly.
(End of this chapter)