I don’t know what was thinking in my mind, An Xuetang suddenly put his hand on his abdomen and rubbed it gently.

Here... she and Mo Yunjing's children were actually nurtured.

She didn't know how to describe her mood at this moment. Before she had no children, she always felt that she should let things go and raise them well when she had them.

After all, a person should always have a thought in his life, and a child is that thought.

Before this child arrived, she actually didn't expect much, but now she was sure that she was really pregnant with a child in her belly, her mood was as happy as pear blossoms blown by the spring breeze, thousands of trees bloomed in an instant and could not resist.

After An Xuetang came to her senses, she suddenly looked up at Mo Yunjing with a curve that could not be dissipated.

When Mo Yunjing saw it, she promptly stopped the complicated and entangled emotions in her eyes.

The more she expects this child, the more guilt he feels, the less she dares to face her eyes.

Not only him, but Feng Ming is the same.

At first, Mo Yunjing wanted to let her get pregnant quietly, and then Feng Ming found a way to create an accident to destroy the child.

But Feng Ming said that with An Xuetang's skill and caution, this accident is difficult to create.

And if it doesn't work out properly, it will put her in danger.

The existence of this child must be made known to An Xuetang, and... the child's departure must also be made to cooperate.

Only in this way can we achieve foolproof.

At this moment, An Xuetang looked at Mo Yunjing with a smile, "A Jing, have you heard what your brother said?"

Mo Yunjing's black eyes were bottomless, and he stared at her clear eyes, "Yeah."

An Xuetang blinked, "You look...not very happy? A Jing, do you not like this child?"

Feng Ming looked at Mo Yunjing's hands thoughtfully. His knuckles were white. I thought it was very uncomfortable now, especially when he saw An Xuetang's happy side. He loved An Xuetang so deeply, and the child in her belly was his, but he knew the result.

No matter how much An Xuetang looks forward to this child or how reluctant he is to let him go, in order to detach An Xuetang's poison, he can only give up.

So how could he not have any psychological burden?

After An Xuetang asked, Feng Ming was afraid that Mo Yunjing would expose something after he made a sound. He cleared his throat and spoke first:

"Atang, you can't see it. Your King of Northern Xinjiang was obviously shocked by this news."

Mo Yunjing gave him a angrily glance, then reached out and rubbed An Xuetang's head, "From now on, take good care of your health."

An Xuetang pursed his lips, and he answered the questions completely irresponsible.

And for some reason, Mo Yunjing's attitude made her feel uncomfortable.

He didn't look forward to this child very much.

This kind of cognition made her feel a little disappointed deep in her heart, but she thought that he never put his emotions on his face. Maybe... it was her cognitive error.

Feng Ming felt something wrong with the two of them, and then pretended to be careless and said casually, "Since you are happy, don't be as careless as before. You have to pay close attention to your health and take good care of yourself."

After saying that, he looked at Mo Yunjing again, "As her husband, you should take care of yourself."

“…”

Mo Yunjing looked at him with an unknown meaning, and his eyes seemed to be saying: Is it necessary for you to say such nonsense?

Mo Yunjing said in a low voice, "You can investigate Fu'er's affairs yourself. If there is any problem with her, I will not show mercy."

No one who has any other thoughts is allowed to appear around him, especially those who can still contact An Xuetang.

Speaking of Fu'er, Feng Ming frowned and said coldly, "I know."

After saying that, Feng Ming turned around and left with a gloomy face.

He was obviously very angry in this way, and An Xuetang couldn't help but worry, afraid that he would deal with Fu'er.
Chapter completed!