Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

35:35 leave, one more Chichi

Mozun's current news has not been circulated. Only Mo Wenchen and Guo Shi know that there is one more Su Qiqi and a cold word.

Therefore, it did not cause a little panic, but Su Qiqi was pregnant and soon spread.

Baiguan, who had been kneeling for three days and nights, regretted each other, almost kneeling and broke an old bone. In the end, they had nowhere to blame. Now the queen mother, who dare not say a word.

That must be seeking death.

The emperor had endured them before for no reason.

It's different now.

Su Qiqi's days are quiet, but her heart cannot be quiet.

The colic in the abdomen will appear every day, but Mo Wenchen actually uses her mana to suppress some of her soul's dryness.

Feng Tianyin disappeared, and the fox tribe of Heaven was the fastest to get the news.

Su Li came hurriedly and saw Su Qiqi look a little shy, but shook his head helplessly: "I thought everything was over."

"It will be over." Mo Wenchen looked at Suli's worried look, unhappy, it seemed to be his fault.

"What's your plan?" Suli didn't want to quarrel with Mo Wenchen. This guy is still so stingy, the lord of a country is not half-minded.

"Welcome the birth of God." Mo Wenchen said firmly.

"Welcoming the birth of the Lord ..." Suli smiled. "It depends on whether you can pass the level of the Lord, and he will act soon."

"The soldiers came to block, and the water came to flood." Su Qiqi wiped the sweat on his forehead, and recovered his calmness, gently raising Fengyan's eyes full of firmness.

"Juchi, this time is not an ordinary monster." Suli shook his head helplessly: "Thanks to your cultivation, the demon is afraid to disdain."

Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen looked at each other, and they all understood the truth.

"Be as careful as possible, I will stay here during this time." Suli did not want Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen to have no fighting spirit, but some words must be made clear.

"The realm of the day ..." Su Qiqi hesitated for a while. His elder brother's cultivation is far above himself. It would be better if he could help.

"There is a mother and father." Suli was also polite: "I want to live in the Hall of Light."

Mo Wenchen was also rude to his big sister-in-law, but at this moment, he did not refute him, and immediately let the palace person arrange it.

There is no shortage of palaces in this palace. The only palace in the third house and the sixth courtyard is Su Qiqi.

"It seems that we have to find a way to advance." Mo Wenchen gently held Su Qiqi, at this moment, no one came to disturb them, but the atmosphere was a little tense.

"Can Yueling help you?" Su Qiqi also took a look, and took it off his neck.

After taking a look at Yue Ling, Mo Wenchen pushed back to Su Qiqi: "You take care of this, for the sake of children, you must be fine."

Yueling can also be regarded as Su Qiqi's amulet.

After thinking about it, Su Qiqi did not reject it.

All they have to do now is to protect the child.

Raise your hand and gently touch Su Qiqi's flat abdomen. Mo Wenchen's movements are very gentle, and the cold and stiff facial lines are softened on weekdays. The facial features seem to be more beautiful.

"This is our child." Mo Wenchen sneered at his rare face and said softly, although anxious at the bottom, he was also happy.

Su Qiqi also smiled at the corner of her mouth, smiling a bit far-fetched. She wondered if they would not be born, would they have this child? He shook his head and suppressed his unhappiness.

"Yufeng will come down in the next few days." Mo Wenchen turned his face and sat upright.

"He came to the palace? What about Yueyue Palace?" Su Qiqi was also sitting, looking anxiously at Mo Wenchen: "Yueyue Palace is where the enchantment is. Although Feng Tianyin was stolen, they kept it. It is not yet possible for gods to enter the world. "

"I'm going to practice advanced, here, I need the wind more, he is here to protect you." Mo Wenchen's resolute face, no matter how, he can't sit still, how terrible is Mozun, needless to say, he is knew.

The only one who can deal with the deities is the deities, but now the deities are in Su Qiqi's belly, and the one that needs protection is even more.

"But ..." Su Qiqi still wanted to say something and swallowed it back. She also understood the truth. Although she didn't want to leave Mo Wenchen, she had to endure it for the sake of life in the world.

"Everything will be fine. For the sake of children, you must be strong." Mo Wenchen patted Su Qiqi's back, very light and soft, and kissed gently while she practiced her sword.

Su Qiqi sat there without moving, and closed his eyes gently to calm his heart.

One Su Li and one Lei Yufeng, Mo Wenchen did not feel relieved, and returned the Thunder Rain Ballad to Leijiabao the next day, directly announcing that Hua Chi entered the palace.

Only one more Chi Chi can guarantee security.

That night, Su Qiqi slept very sweetly, but Mo Wenchen did not sleep all night, holding Su Qiqi with both hands, he seemed reluctant to let go of the class, and looked at her face quietly by moonlight.

He is going to deeply imprint this face in his heart and go to practice here.

Moonlight shines on the ground, like water waves, flowing on the ground.

Mo Wenchen leaned over Su Qiqi's forehead and kissed heavily, got up and quietly left.

Since she was pregnant, Su Qiqi has always had sleepy eyes and a combination of abdominal pain. Therefore, she barely went out of Fengyi Temple. When the sun came in, she just rubbed her eyes and got up.

Like every day, she was empty, and she was used to Mo Wenchen leaving early.

But she seems to be missing something today.

Looking at his flat belly, this little guy started tossing just a little bit, I really don't know what will happen in the future.

With a sigh, I heard footsteps from the palace people.

"Is there something wrong?" Su Qiqi was happy and quiet, so there were few people in Fengyi Hall who were always quiet.

"The queen maiden, Lord Warburg." The palace man whispered back, afraid that the voice would be too loud, shocked to the master, now the master is expensive.

"Master Huabao ..." Su Qiqi froze for a moment, then understood, and frowned: "Let him wait in the palace for the palace."

She didn't have any opinion about Mo Wenchen's arrangement, but she felt that there were some big problems and she also had fairy orders, so that she wouldn't be so weak.

Hua Chi has not changed, the blue shirt is still beautiful, extraordinary, indifferent and elegant.

Sit calmly there, holding a celadon tea cup in one hand, and glanced at the side hall of Fengyi Hall.

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sp; He married the thunderstorm rumor, it was even better for her, but only he knew that the person he couldn't let go was here.

In the past few years, he has not made a half-step in Leijiabao, and he has not seen Su Qiqi, not because he did not want to, but he did not dare.

This time Mo Wenchen personally ordered him to enter the palace to protect the queen's queen and mother, and he hurried over.

I have heard the rumors of the thunderstorm, but at this time I was a little anxious, but my face remained unchanged. I was as gentle as a jade and so handsome. As in those days, even if I was a servant, I did n’t show tiredness, like something Everything has nothing to do with him.

"Brother Hua." Su Qiqi wore a palace costume, helped Ling Yunxuan, put on light makeup, a little more sophisticated and dignified, his voice was not high or low, he uttered a wave.

"Juchi ..." Hua Chi thought that he would be without any clue, and didn't want to lose his temper. He called and coughed gently: "Queen Mother."

He warned himself at all times that Su Qiqi was the current queen.

Just met, but it looks different.

"It's hard for Brother Hua. Rain Ballad is pregnant and should be taken care of by you." Su Qiqi said the truth, she did not expect that Mo Wenchen would invite Hua Chi to the palace.

Is this person really disregarded?

You must know that Hua Chi's feelings about himself were well known in the world.

This Mo Wenchen really believed her Su Qiqi.

Shaking his head and sighing, he looked calm again when he looked up. . . . . . .