Chapter 99

"Sister Feili, it's not a disease, what is it?"

Asking urgently, seeing her take a sharp breath to hold it back, she suddenly shouted loudly: "You are not sick, but pregnant, the child's father is the little prince, and you are privately destined for life!"

The heart seems to have stopped beating, and the brain has also stopped.

pregnant?The child's father is... Brother Ling?Private life?
How is this possible!I don't remember at all...

Maybe that memory has been forgotten, but why is it so difficult to accept in my heart?Don't I like Brother Ling?I have always hoped to marry him when I grow up, but why do I feel empty in my heart at this moment?
"Shang'er? You, are you okay? Actually, there is no need to panic. This is something everyone knows, and it's not a private life. Your wedding date has already been set, but it was delayed because of the war between the two countries. When the little prince takes care of everything, he will marry you, but now he is pregnant, some..." It's not the time!

I sat on the bed blankly, trying hard to digest the sudden news, stroking my stomach with both hands involuntarily, feeling so incredible.

My child, making a private decision with Brother Ling for the rest of his life is like a dream!

"Then, Brother Ling, does he know about me..."

I asked in a panic, but I didn't know what I wanted to ask, and my heart was very confused. Isn't being with Brother Ling what I have been longing for?But why do you feel afraid?
The sour eyes blinked desperately, trying to blink back the tears that were about to fall.

"Shang'er, don't be afraid. It's okay. The little prince already knows. After a while, when the affairs around him are settled, he will come over. He asked me to tell you that now, he is here to heal his wounds and heal his body. Everything will be fine." He will take care of it, you just need to raise your baby with peace of mind and wait to be your new bride!"

Looking at Sister Feili who was desperately comforting me, she forced a smile and told herself not to worry too much, not to think wildly, just wait for Brother Ling to come back.

It's unbelievable, stroking his belly, only to realize that he has grown up.

In the middle of the night, Fei Li grabbed Xuanyuan Han who was sorting the herbs, and dragged him to the depths of the woods, and asked in a low voice anxiously: "Xuanyuan Han, what the hell are you doing? Why did you ask me to follow you?" Shang'er said the child belonged to the little prince? Also, what kind of messed up private life, big marriage or something? Do you want her to give birth to that child? It's that bastard Lian Chengzhi's child, why don't you let her abort it? ?”

Fei Li growled angrily and stomped his feet irritably.Seeing Xuanyuanhan's relaxed appearance, he felt more and more upset.

"There is no other way to do this. Today I have passed the letter to Junior Brother Mu, and I think he will agree with me to do so. With Shang'er's current body, it is impossible to abort the child. I did it for her before. The erasure of her memory by needles has made her body almost unbearable, and she woke up after being in a coma for nearly a month, she still has the poison in her body, and her body is very weak, losing the child is tantamount to killing her!"

After hearing Xuanyuan Han's words, Fei Li couldn't help being a little dazed, and sighed for a long while: "But, even so, letting Shang'er give birth to Lian Chengzhi's child, and letting the little prince raise the child for Lian Chengzhi, don't you think this, this Is it too absurd? I thought I wouldn’t have anything to do with that person anymore, but...forget it, I shouldn’t worry about these things. But, are you sure the little prince will agree? "

Fei is also uncertain in her heart, after all, the child is not the little prince's, but also the child of Prince Sheng Yanchao, the sworn enemy of Tianshu Kingdom, she feels awkward no matter what!
Xuanyuan's cold eyes looked at the sky covered by the branches, and he said in a voice as cool as water: "If Junior Brother Mu really loves Shang'er, he will agree..."

"Then what if not? What should Shang'er do?"

After asking this sentence, both of them were stunned. If not, what should she do?
However, there is no answer, so I can only wait, waiting for Mu Shaoling's reply...

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the originally thick branches have become bare now, only the dry branches are left sparsely blocking the sun's rays.

I lay lazily on the chair, squinting my eyes under the warm sun, and caressed my growing belly with both hands.

It's been four months, and it's been four months since I woke up.

The freshly melted snow melted into snow water in the mountain stream, and merged into a cool stream, flowing along the rocks, stirring up a clear and cool sound, just like wonderful music, which made me drowsy under the warm afternoon sun.

In the distant sky is the figure of a carrier pigeon flying hard with its wings flapping. It landed on a side shelf and jumped onto the back of my hand.

A smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and the heart soaked by the melting snow was gently warmed. He took off the bamboo tube and took out the letterhead. It was Brother Ling's flamboyant and vigorous handwriting: "Take care of yourself, don't worry me, there is no need to worry about border wars , in more than a month, I can go back to see you. Shang'er, thank you for being by my side!"

I don't understand why he said thank you, but I should thank him. If he hadn't found me, I'm afraid I would have disappeared into the world, or become a beggar, and was bullied by others. How could I have the happiness I have today.

That gentle and jade-like fairy man is the father of my child. Although it feels unreal, like a dream, he has already gotten used to this fact.

I can see Brother Ling in another month, and the happiness I long for is about to come true. I have a home, a home that really belongs to me, have children, have him...

But I don't understand the desolation in my heart every time I think of this question, as if I have experienced too much, and I am a little overwhelmed.

"Shang'er, come in quickly, and see if the little clothes I made for the little baby look good!"

Sister Feili's laughter came from the room, and Xuanyuanhan hummed dissatisfiedly, and smiled lightly. This is the feeling of happiness.

It snowed heavily for three days, and the thick snow covered the entire border. Every step was very difficult, and there was a creaking sound when stepping on the snow. In this devastated frontier battlefield, there was a sense of tragedy.

A line of Longyang Valley separates each other, the south is the army of tigers and wolves headed by the general Yun Lian of the Shengyan Dynasty, and the north is the defeated team of Tianshu Kingdom headed by the little prince Muyang.

(End of this chapter)

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