I didn't say a word, just stared at him blankly.
Didn’t you go to Jiang Yurong... If you ran back in the middle of the night, would anyone let it
"Is it always with me these days that I can't sleep at night?"
"..."
"Still thinking I can't sleep?"
I still have no words, a lot of thoughts drifted through my heart, but I couldn't understand the man in front of me.
"doll?"
He stretched out his hand and shook it before my eyes, perhaps surprised that I hadn't responded for so long.
I watched the dark hand dangle in front of me, and spoke in a low voice.
"Light up... the candles."
"what's happenin?"
My voice is a bit strange, probably because I have been lying in bed for too long, during which time I also shed tears, so it is astringent.
Han Moyu didn't light the candles as I said, but instead climbed onto the bed and looked at me face to face.
"Are you sick?" He reached out and touched my forehead, then he put me in his arms and leaned against his chest.
I wanted to struggle, but didn't move.
"Baby?" He seemed to really realize that I was wrong, and even his tone of voice became tense.
After a while, I asked, "You... didn't you go to Jiang Yurong... did you go there."
"Who said this?"
"I… "
"I'm in the palace today, and something temporarily delayed the original time. I couldn't get out because I was locked up, but I think about you, so I will come back and have a look. I have to go back before dawn. Disappeared out of thin air in the middle of the night."
"is it… "
"Yes."
"What is..." I chuckled twice, obviously just waiting for dawn to go back to Jiang Yurong... What excuse did Jiang Yurong say.
Men are not to be believed! !
Yan Ling also said at the beginning that the company worked overtime and was about to go on a business trip, so he hurried back to see me. At that time, I was so touched that I woke up in the middle of the night and made noodles for him to eat, thinking not to let him be hungry while waiting for the plane.
The result... As a result, he rushed to accompany Xiaosan to Australia on a trip, not a business trip at all.
I will never believe your nonsense again!
Seeing me shrinking myself tighter and tighter, Han Moyu realized that I had something wrong, and forcibly dug out the head buried in my arm, pulling both hands to one side.
"It hurts." I frowned and protested quietly.
"What are you thinking?"
"Nothing."
"Don't think about staying up in the middle of the night?"
"I... would like not to sleep."
My words seemed to irritate him, no longer holding me, instead turning me around and riding face to face on his lap.
He also bent his legs deliberately, knowing that I would no longer be able to dodge, and my waist was hooped tightly on both sides.
"I haven't come back for a day, so what are you doing."
"What is it?" I gritted my teeth unhappy: "Have I ever had trouble with you before?"
"..." He quieted down.
I really don't. All my troubles are demon, and I won't make trouble with emotions.
"Are you angry about Yurong's pregnancy?"
I looked into his eyes. I didn't want to admit it, but the tears that fell have shown that I care about it... Even though I have exhorted it hundreds of times, I still care.
"Don't cry." Han Moyu kissed me twice, and I turned my face away, then he was forcibly turned back: "Why don't you care?"
"Why should I say..." I was so wronged that I couldn't even imagine myself shaking my lips: "You have said, I am a regular wife, I should have such a bearing..."
But I don't have this tolerance.
So I'm sulking here.
I can be open-minded to anything, only feelings, I have been hurt once, the wound carved into the soul, I can't control the stingy.
"Haha..." Han Moyu suddenly laughed, "Who said you must have this kind of tolerance?"
"you said… "
"I said that?"
I opened my eyes and didn't want to pester him with this matter.
What I am really angry about is that he lied to me. Obviously I went to Jiang Yurong, and even I saw it with my own eyes, but he said he was working in the palace...
"Baby." Han Moyu forcibly straightened my head, and then sucked and kissed twice: "It is right to be jealous. Isn't it also mad to see you follow others? This kind of thing is irrelevant."
"..."
"But you can't hold back and just cry."
"What should I say?"
"Say you are upset, say you are jealous, say anything."
"But can that change the facts..." The fact is that Jiang Yurong is pregnant with his child, and it should be justified!
"Why not?" There was still a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you say that I can't do it?"
"What can't..." I faintly, looking at him in surprise for a while: "What can't?!"
"What you say can't do." He still smiled, his smile looks extremely clear to me, and there is no deceit at all.
"You're lying to me." My face suddenly became cold: "If Jiang Yurong is really pregnant and pregnant, he must not dare to make such a noise! Besides, if you really can't, the concubines would have been making trouble!"
"You still know it." Han Moyu pinched my face, jokingly: "I thought you could not do it."
"..."
I looked at him blankly, are you still joking at this time
"Okay." Seeing that I was quiet, he hugged me and buried his head in my neck: "Jiang Yurong did not dare to have a pregnancy, but I instructed her to give this child."
"Oh… "
Seeing that I was still cold, Han Moyu smiled even more happily.
I rolled him a glance: "I have to wait for May, after the breeding period, other concubines can instruct... You are hitting me in the face."
"Where is there." Han Moyu held my hand, and that hand easily wrapped my hand and placed it on his chest: "I just think you are still young and not suitable for childbearing."
"So others are suitable..."
"Oh..." Han Moyu looked at me as if he was about to cry again, seeming a little helpless.
He didn't know what I had experienced, so he didn't know how deeply what he said to me hurt me.
And his injury was not deliberate or deliberate, but the words'as it should' can be clearly explained.
It was Yan Ling who really left the unhealed wound, and it had nothing to do with Han Moyu.
"If you really want a child, we might try to give birth to one next year." He might think I was just entangled with the child: "You have just entered the house this year. Say it again, eh?"
"I'm not angry about this..." I pursed my lips, almost complaining with tears: "I'm just so jealous that someone else has your child..."
Speaking of the end, I actually cried out.
The loneliness and loneliness that had been hidden for six years, after giving them all to him, suddenly felt trampled on the ground, leaving nothing behind.
"Hey, you stupid girl." Han Moyu stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and then helplessly said: "I mean, Jiang Yurong's child is not mine, but I instructed her."
"Then you... At night, I obviously saw you accompany her... for a walk..."
"Really?" Han Moyu tilted his head slightly: "Well, don't believe anything when you see it in the future, I will tell you when it's time to explain."
"Hehe... Are you trying to lie to me again? Blackhearted..."
I've been deceived too many times before, and obviously, I don't believe him.
Until Han Moyu put me aside, a big snake stood on the ground in a blink of an eye. It was all snakes. The head of the snake rubbed against my cheek. After that, a certain part of the snake's body was placed on the bed.
Through the moonlight, I can see that there are several red scales in that part, forming a strip, which seems to be a pattern, very beautiful.
I couldn't hold back, I reached out and touched it, I could feel a slight pulse beat... It was amazing, I had never seen a person turn into something else before.
But Han Moyu's snake tail easily went to the dressing table and rolled a hairpin over and placed it in my hand.
I looked at the hairpin in my hand and didn't understand what he meant.
In the next second, I saw the scarlet eyes getting closer and closer to me, until I looked up at the huge head as if it was about to eat me, and heard him talk.
"The place where Honglin was born is seven inches away from me, and inside is my heart." His scorching eyes looked really serious, and Snake Xinzi poked my forehead twice: "If one day, you find me If I lied to you, I stabbed the hairpin in to see if my heart is black."