Chapter 275
If Qin Muli is really gone, Chang'an will also give herself and the child a chance, right?
It was late at night, and Chang An was lying sideways on the soft bed, stroking her protruding abdomen with one hand, the child seemed to be moving, she couldn't help but curled her lips, and smiled softly: "Mother knows you want to come out, and mother also wants to see you , I don't know if you look like a mother or..."

At this point, Chang An only felt her eyebrows twitch, but she couldn't say that name, she didn't want to be sad, and she didn't want to affect the child because of her emotions, so she tried her best not to think about it, she just wanted to Waiting for the baby to be born healthy.

What Gao Mama said today made her think for a long time, saying that Xiao Yun was willing to marry her, and that he wanted to give the child an identity in an upright manner.

She understands Xiao Yun's intentions, it is not easy for him to treat her like this with his lordship, how can she bear to ask him to accept other people's children?

It's okay for Mama Gao not to know the inside story, but she can't let mistakes happen like this.

But what if... that person is really gone?

She can give birth to a child without caring about her status and worldly eyes, but what will the child think in the future?
Maybe he can still live happily when he was young, but as he grows older and understands the reasons for all the eyes around him, will the child blame her in his heart for giving him the status of an illegitimate child, which is disliked by the world? shame?
Chang An just felt that she had never encountered such a problem in her life, which made her feel so sad that she wanted to die, and her tears fell down on the pillow in disappointment.

She tried to be calm in front of people, and only in the dead of night could she let the tears flood and miss him. If he was still alive, why didn't he come to her, why didn't he come back to her?
She fell asleep drowsily, and the warm and comfortable force came from her somewhat swollen calf, which slowly relieved the discomfort in her body. It seemed that she was having the same dream for the past few days. In the dream, someone was caring for her. Handle gently.

Chang An snorted, and slowly turned sideways, she seemed to see a figure in the gap of her narrowed eyes, and thought she was still in a dream, she tilted her head and continued to sleep.

But after a while, she immediately sensed something was wrong, and suddenly turned around, only to see Xiao Yun's shining eyes under the dim light, she seemed a little surprised, looking at her with astonishment.

"what are you doing?"

Chang An propped himself up and sat up, hurriedly covered his whole body tightly with a silk quilt, his beautiful eyes shot out fire, and glared angrily at Xiao Yun.

He was a man, and he ran into her room in the middle of the night, so she really didn't know what to say. If the news got out, the reputation of both of them would be damaged. Does he understand?

Xiao Yun withdrew his hand in embarrassment, jumped up quickly, and explained somewhat at a loss: "They said... pregnant women sleep deeply... Mama Gao said you... said your legs are a little swollen... I just... I just……"

Xiao Yun scratched his hair somewhat annoyed. He did it for her own good, but he didn't want her to guess wildly. He liked her because he liked her, but no matter what, he wouldn't do anything to a pregnant woman. There are still.

Chang An was stunned for a moment, she lowered her eyes, thought carefully for a while, and then raised her head and said: "Could it be...it's you all these few nights..."

No wonder she felt that her legs were much more comfortable, and they didn't feel so swollen and painful during the day. So it wasn't a dream, but Xiao Yun's contribution?
Xiao Yun explained clumsily: "I'm afraid of disturbing you, and I don't want you to sleep well."

Chang An seemed to suddenly remember something, and lost his voice: "Xiang'er is outside..."

"I put the scent on her, and she won't wake up until the morning if she doesn't sleep."

Xiao Yun said hastily, if he hadn't been concerned about Chang An being pregnant and being discovered, he would definitely know how to light the incense, so why did he take so much trouble to put it on Xiang'er's nose.

He sneaked into Chang'an's room for the past few nights. Apart from looking at her peaceful sleeping face, he just wanted to massage her calf. And when he got better, he was also secretly happy in his heart.

Sometimes when you love someone, you can really do everything for her. This is giving without expecting anything in return.

"you……"

Chang An shook his head, lowered his brows and eyes, and his voice was as soft as floating in the clouds, "You really don't have to do this for me..."

"For you, I am willing!"

Xiao Yun shook his head, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

There was silence between the two of them for a long time, but Xiao Yun asked: "If he...if he never comes back again, what will you do?"

Chang An closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was still in a daze. She spread her hands, and then slowly wrapped her arms around herself, a look of loneliness was revealed silently from the bottom of her eyes, "I don't know, I really don't know... If it wasn't for someone This child is a bondage, maybe I have already..."

The long wait and the long silence made Chang'an more and more panicked. She even thought of all kinds of things in her previous life...

Qin Muli never married a wife in his previous life and died without an offspring, but at least he lived until he died of old age.

But in this life, from the moment she was pregnant with this child, did Qin Muli's fate change just like that? Would it be possible to exchange his death for the child's life?

Chang An couldn't help covering her face and weeping softly. If this is the result, she would rather never know him.

If there is no intersection, there will be no love, she will still be her boudoir wife, and he will still be the heroic and skilled Duke Ding who will live forever!
A pair of big warm hands slowly supported her shoulders, pressed against her slightly cold skin, and even felt a little hot, but with a kind of settled power to stabilize people's hearts.

Chang An lifted up a pair of tearful eyes, but could only see a blurry figure in front of him, feeling a rough fingertip on his cheek gently scraping away the wet marks on his face...

She couldn't stop crying anymore, the repressed, unable to vent, the unbearable pain and despair that made people feel unbearable, all were released in the weeping cries like small animals.

Xiao Yun sighed helplessly, stretched out his arms, and gently hugged Chang An's thin body, carefully avoiding her big belly and wrapping her in his arms.

"Cry, cry if you want!"

Xiao Yun heard his murmur, and also heard the wry smile in his heart.

If it wasn't for a man who doesn't flick his tears easily, at such a moment, shouldn't he also cover his face and cry bitterly?
Although Chang An cried sadly, it was not necessarily a bad thing. As the saying goes, overwork makes you sick, and accumulated sorrows make you hurt. If you vent all your suppressed emotions, maybe she will be fine the next day.

That night, Xiao Yun babbled in Chang An's ear as if coaxing a child, and even hummed a song until seeing Chang An's brows eased, and she slowly fell asleep with a smile, and her even and long breathing came from her ears. He was just about to leave lightly, and when he looked down, his chest was already wet with tears. He touched it with his tentacles, and he smiled helplessly. It seemed that he could only wash himself with cold water in the middle of the night. .

(End of this chapter)

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