595 worth
At this moment, Murong Yue and King Chen had no intention of thinking about why the An Ye wanted their daughter to be his maid, and there was no time to immerse themselves in Murong Yue's happiness and joy that actually had four children in her belly.
Everyone was surprised to find that after Yun Yi swallowed the pills given by the night, his breath, which had been completely gone, began to become stable and powerful.
The body, which was as shaped as withered, began to emit a bright luster. The originally exhausted meridians actually bulged slowly, as if endless essence and blood were flowing in it.
What made Murong Yue and King Chen most ecstatic was that Yun Yi's head of white hair began to slowly turn black.
In just a cup of tea, Yun Yi had returned to his former unparalleled posture of being as rich as jade, as ethereal as immortal, and as calm as a Buddha.
"Yun Yi...Yun Yi...It's okay!" Murong Yue looked at the scene in front of her and finally felt relieved. Her body softened, and she fell into the arms of King Chen, and she was completely unconscious...
When Murong Yue opened her eyes again, she was already in a warm stone chamber.
"Yue'er!" Murong Yuecai gently swelled her eyelashes, and a gentle and peaceful shout came from her ears.
The sound was so gentle and as gentle as jade, calm and elegant. In just two short words, it seemed to be able to cleanse people's hearts.
"Yun Yi!" Murong Yue suddenly woke up with a little hazy mind, and with a sudden force on her hands, she was about to sit up, but with a body that was nearly seven months pregnant, how could she withstand her recklessness? If it weren't for a strong arm that held her in time, I was afraid that such an action would hurt her.
"Be careful!" A faint fragrance of snow lotus mixed with a slight fragrance drifted into Murong Yue's nose, and Yun Yi's compassionate and peaceful smile as if he was like a Buddha had appeared in her sight.
"You are all seven months pregnant, why are you still so reckless?" Yun Yi put a soft pillow behind Murong Yue, allowing her to sit more comfortably, then sat down on the stone bench next to Wen Yu* and looked at Murong Yue with a smile.
"Yun Yi, are you okay? What's the problem with your body?" Murong Yue asked with concern, looking up and down with her autumn eyes.
"I'm very good, Yue'er..." Yun Yi looked at Murong Yue's caring look, and his heart was filled with warmth. Although he had no chance to grow old with the woman in front of him in this life, at least he and her had never gone far.
Such a result is the best and most perfect!
only……
"Yue'er, is it worth it for you?" Although no one told him everything after he woke up. However, although he was already unconscious at the beginning, he later recovered his mind inexplicably, but he was unable to control his body at all.
If he was not mistaken, the reason why his body had such a strange situation should be that the man named Dark Night did it on purpose.
Therefore, he could hear everything that happened before clearly.
When he heard that Murong Yue and King Chen were willing to recall his life at the cost of separation for life, the indescribable touch drowned him like a tide. If he hadn't been unable to move at that time, he would have dispelled the idea of Murong Yue and King Chen at all costs.
One of these two people is the woman he has loved for many years in this life, and the other is the brother he grew up with since childhood. If he needs to sacrifice their lifelong happiness in exchange for his own survival, then he would rather sink into the Avici Hell forever than live in this world.
Afterwards, although the night changed another condition, Yun Yi still felt heartbroken.
Every child is the treasure in the heart of his parents, but Yue'er and Meister promised that Miye would take away one of his daughters five years later. How could Yun Yi not be moved, heartache and self-blame in order to save him?
If it weren't for him, how could Yue'er and Mei Xing have to face the pain of separation of flesh and blood...
Hearing Yun Yi's question, Murong Yue suddenly raised her eyes and met Yun Yi's heartbroken eyes. Without further ado, she understood what he said and took a deep breath. Murong Yue gently stroked her belly. There, the children had returned to quietness and no longer moved as uneasy as before, as if... the children in her belly knew the mother's mood at this moment.
"Yun Yi, whether it is worth it or not, I don't want to compare which is more important than you or my child. I don't want to compare it, and there is no way to compare it. You and children, and even Xing, are the most important people of me. The reason why I promised Dark Night is not that I have a pole in my heart to measure your importance, but that you are all indispensable people for me. But what I was facing at that time was your life in danger. Even if the Dark Night puts forward no matter how terrible the conditions, I would agree. Whether I want to separate from Xing or the child, at least, we are still alive. As long as we live, everything has hope. As long as we live, we will eventually meet again."
Murong Yue said with his eyes, lowered his head, looked at his belly gently, and gently stroked his belly above: "Besides, hasn't the dark night changed his conditions? At least, he gave me and my child five years of joy. At least, this separation is also a time limit. For ten years, even if it is longing, I will wait quietly. So Yun Yi, you don't need to blame yourself at all, just like, I have never thanked you for your care for you all the time. We are relatives, although we have no blood relationship, but we are better than countless brothers and sisters with blood relationships."
Brother and sister...
Yun Yi's fist, which was held under his long sleeves, suddenly tightened, and then slowly loosened, his eyes slowly closed, and he opened for a long time. He looked at Murong Yue. He no longer felt guilty in his eyes, but returned to his previous calmness and peace. He smiled slowly, like a snow lotus blooming: "Yes, we are brothers and sisters, so why do you need to thank me? You have been tiring these days, and you have some fetal aura and need to be well cultivated. I will prepare some pills for you first, and you can lie down and rest first!"
"Okay. By the way, is Xuanruo awake?" Murong Yue felt relieved when she saw that Yun Yi had already opened the knot in her heart. Seeing that he had already gotten up and was about to leave, she hurriedly asked.
"She hasn't woken up yet, but it's not a big deal, don't worry!" When talking about Xuan Ruo, a complex look flashed in Yun Yi's eyes, but he quickly locked it in the depths of his eyes, and did not let Murong Yue discover it. Over the past eight days, Xuan Ruo's companion day and night, her meticulous care, and her tight follow-up of life and death on the altar were all like rosemary, which eroded his bones and blood, and could not be removed.
only……
"Yun Yi... Xuanruo her..."
Murong Yue wanted to say something, but after seeing Yun Yi leaving this sentence in a hurry, he disappeared outside the door.
"Yun Yi is right. Xuanruo is not seriously injured, so you don't have to worry!" King Chen's figure appeared outside the door, and the sunlight shone behind him, adding a layer of gold edge to his elegant figure, but also made his unparalleled face hide into the darkness. It seemed that it added a bit of haze, and a trace of badness flashed through Murong Yue's heart.
Sure enough, before Murong Yue asked, the gentle and shallow but dangerous voice came again: "Madam, do you have nothing else to say to your husband?"
"What are you telling me?" Murong Yue was slightly stunned, as if she could not come back to her senses from the charming and charming King Chen in the sunlight in front of her.
"Murong Yue..." King Chen looked at the confused expression in front of him, who didn't know what he had made. Although he was full of anger, he could not speak to her in the end. He could only call Murong Yue's name word by word.
"Ah?" Murong Yue seemed to realize something was wrong with King Chen in front of him, but she still didn't understand why King Chen was like this. Instead, the child in the belly kicked her belly after hearing King Chen's sudden volume, as if she was shocked by King Chen's voice. At that moment, Murong Yue hurriedly reached out to stroke the kicked place on her stomach, and turned to a little unwillingly and aggrievedly, and said, "Beichenxing, why are you talking so loudly? Be careful to scare the child!"
Damn it, the ideological work done for Beichenxing these days has been in vain! Prenatal education is extremely important or not. If it is influenced by Beichenxing and give birth to four bad-tempered children, wouldn’t it be a mess in the entire Chenwang Mansion?
After hearing Murong Yue's words, King Chen's body stiffened and wanted to step forward to comfort the child in Murong's house, but recalled his decision today. He has not yet taught the ignorant little wife in front of him the lesson he deserves. If he just stepped forward to comfort the frightened wife and children like this, wouldn't the momentum he deliberately created be in vain?
In the conflict, the first time in his life, the King of Chen, who was preparing to educate his little wife to strengthen his husband's principles, was in conflict. He stood there in a slight way and could not advance or retreat...
Dongfang Qingyan, who was lying on the roof with a black heart and eavesdropping on the movement below, was so happy that she laughed and fell into Yueli's arms: Haha, Beichenxing, if you want to fight with my Yue'er, you are still a little tender, but the pregnant woman is the most unreasonable thing to say. Be careful that her husband can't be able to revive her husband, but she will become a wife slave!
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I don’t know whether King Chen will become a wife slave, but An Ran’s biggest wish is to transfer his father to a wife slave, hahaha!
Chapter completed!