Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"I won't go. I want you to take medicine first." Meng Duoduo explained.

"Seeing you is better than taking any medicine." muxichen raised her finger, gently brushed the girl's cheek, recalled her dark hair, and stared at her for a long time: "really... Miss you so much."

Meng Duoduo's eyes and heart were sour by his words.

Looking at Mu Xichen's affectionate and nostalgic eyes, she seemed to return to the past. Finally, she couldn't help leaning against his arms, and her tears fell drop by drop.

"Blossoming, don't cry..." he urged the girl to pat her back. Mu Xichen sighed and said, "you know, I'm most afraid to see you cry. As soon as you cry, my heart will be confused."

Meng Duoduo nodded and said, "I don't cry, but you should get better quickly."

Mu Xichen smiled and gently held the girl's head buried in his chest. The firm outline appeared soft because of the faint smile on the corners of his lips: "I promise you, I will get better soon."

Meng Duoduo also showed a moving smile. It was sweet and warm. It was more like the feeling they had just fallen in love.

At the moment of staring at each other, Mu Xichen's slightly white and dry lips have covered and pasted on Meng Duoduo's lips.

The sudden intimacy made Meng Duoduo adapt, but subconsciously flinched back. Mu Xichen hung her neck in control, didn't let her Dodge, and her lips were lingering on her lips.

At this moment, no one else exists in their world. Only each other, can only hear each other's messy heartbeat and breathing

Suddenly, Mu Xichen turned over and switched positions with the girl, trapping her firmly under her.

Seeing him act like this, Meng Duoduo immediately sobered up his reason and pushed him to blame in a low voice: "you're still sick and don't want to die."

"Blossoming, just let me hold you and never separate from me." Mu Xichen tightened her soft waist and willfully refused to let go.

Meng Duoduo had to sink his face: "lie down and stop moving. I'll pour you water and medicine."

Mu Xichen smiled and obediently released her.

Taking care of him and lying down again, Meng Duoduo went to the table, poured a cup of hot water, took it to the bedside, opened the safflower peach kernel slice and took it for mu Xichen.

"Blossoming, won't you leave me again?" when the girl put the tea cup away and just walked back to the bed to sit down, muxichen held her hand tightly.

"Do you feel better now? It's said that this medicine is very effective." Meng Duoduo looked around and said to him, with a faint look on his face.

She thought of Yun Feiyang. She promised him he would go back.

Besides, she really doesn't want to go back to the palace and continue to live a life without freedom. Even if she loves Xichen so much

"It's much better. Seeing you come, my illness is almost all right. Blossoming, will you leave me if you haven't answered me?" seeing her change the topic, Mu Xichen's heart sank uneasily, holding the girl's strength in her hand for a few minutes, and her eyes become anxious: is it true that blossoming hasn't really changed his mind? Is it true that she's still leaving?

"I......" Meng Duoduo gently lowered his eyes and didn't know how to answer his question.

"Don't go! Blossoming, I'll never let you go again!" Mu Xichen's face changed and suddenly hugged her in her arms, so tight that people couldn't breathe.

"I have to go... I promised yunfeiyang to go back, he is still waiting for me, me and him..." Meng Duoduo said hard, a little incoherent, and his stomach felt uncomfortable again.

"But you don't love him at all! Flower after flower, don't lie to me or yourself. I know you still love me. The person you have always loved is me, isn't it?" Mu Xichen fiercely interrupted her unfinished words, pressed her lips on the girl's red lips again, and kissed her punitively, ten times more violent than the kiss just now.

Under his hot and domineering attack, Meng Duoduo almost felt suffocating. The stomach began to churn and feel uncomfortable again. A burst of nausea suddenly hit her. She quickly pushed away Mu Xichen and leaned over to retch.

"What's the matter? Duo Duo, why do you always vomit like this?" muxichen held her, gently patted her back and asked with concern. There was anxiety, worry and doubt in his voice.

"I... seem to be pregnant," Meng Duoduo said softly.

"Have a child?" Mu Xichen opened her eyes in surprise and looked at the girl's belly in disbelief.

There, there were some slight bulges. It's just not obvious. People who don't pay attention can't see it at all.

"Is it our child? Or... His?" muxichen clutched the girl's shoulder with both hands and stared at her face tightly.

"Yes... Third brother, don't ask... I don't want to talk about this." the original words rushed to his mouth, and Meng Duoduo swallowed back drily.

What should I say to him? This child, in fact, he left her, in fact, is a small life implanted in her body.

If he had told him now that she had his children, he would not have let her go. But she still doesn't want to follow him back to the palace

"So... It's his?" Mu Xichen's black and bright eyes were suddenly dark. In his cold look, there was a pain: "are you going to follow him for the sake of this child?"

"No..." Meng Duoduo said two words weakly.

"Blossoming, come back with me." in a short moment, Mu Xichen has recovered his usual calm, spoke very firmly, and his tone is low and tough: "if the child is killed, we will have our own children in the future."

"No! Impossible!" Meng Duoduo pushed him away in panic, and his face turned white in an instant.

He let her kill the child? It was actually his own child to knock out the little life in her belly that had not yet fully formed.

What kind of love does this man have for her? Does he love or possess her?

How can Meng Duoduo forget that when yunfeiyang knew the child, he said to her: I will give the child's father's love.

In the next few days, he did give her meticulous care and care.

And Mu Xichen, at this moment, said clearly and coldly and beat him! Just because he thought it was blossoming and other people's children.

When two men face the same problem, how different their performance is. On the contrary, one gave the sunshine like warmth to blossoming hearts, while the other let blossoming hearts fall into the cold ice cave in an instant