Chapter 1285 But our child is gone
Feng Fuce was taken aback.

Bai Zhi'er was wrapped in a quilt, her fair shoulders looming.

Coupled with her accusing tone, it seemed that the lost "child" was really his.

Feng Fuce frowned slightly.

He hesitated: "But... I didn't do anything."

Bai Zhi'er lowered the curtain and said angrily, "No one else has slept in my bed except you!"

"No wonder my stomach hurts so much. It turned out to be a sign of miscarriage."

"It's over now, how should I explain to my parents?"

Feng Fuce took a deep breath, and was led away by Bai Zhier's thoughts.

"I will be responsible, and I will not ignore you."

Bai Zhi'er sniffed, feeling extremely wronged.

On that pretty face, the eye sockets and the tip of the nose were red.

Feng Fuce began to reflect on himself.

"After you fell asleep, I did visit you a few times, but I just sat by the couch and didn't do anything."

"At most," Feng Fuce paused, and finally said, "I just touched your face."

Bai Zhi'er suddenly opened the curtain a little bit, and hid under the quilt again considering that she was not dressed yet.

Her watery eyes were full of anger: "Why are you touching my face? What if it disturbs my sleep?"

Feng Fuce pursed his lips.

He liked her, and of course he couldn't avoid wanting to get close to her.

Seeing Bai Zhi'er sleeping soundly, he naturally couldn't hold back, and traced her eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips.

"Next time I will pay attention." He said frankly.

A dignified demon, like a child who admits his mistake.

Bai Zhi'er hugged the quilt and lay down again, humming heavily.

The two were silent for a while.

Bai Zhi'er couldn't help but ask again: "How are you going to be responsible?"

"Marry you? But you haven't promised me yet."

"But our child is gone." Bai Zhi'er choked up.

Feng Fuce was baffled by the appearance of this "child".

Although he has never had a relationship with other women, as far as he knows, even if he wants to get pregnant, he shouldn't be pregnant just by touching his face.

But Bai Zhi'er's determined tone made him even doubt himself.

He really liked Bai Zhi'er to the extreme.

Could it be that he did something when he was unconscious?
Feng Fuce said in a deep voice: "There will be more children, and I will use all my energy to treat you well."

Only then did Bai Zhi'er feel a little better.

She was also a little annoyed.

"Last night, I was greedy for cold and secretly drank a cup of herbal tea, which may have something to do with it."

"I was too busy a few days ago, and I didn't notice any changes in myself. If I had felt my pulse earlier, I might have found this child."

She sighed.

Feng Fuce tells her not to blame herself.

"It's all my fault," he said.

At this moment, the housekeeper's voice came from the door: "Master Hou, Mrs. Wen and Lang Zhong have arrived."

Feng Fuce said softly to Bai Zhi'er: "They're here, can you put on your clothes first? I'll let them in and take a good pulse."

"If it's really a miscarriage, let the doctor prescribe medicine and take care of it."

Bai Zhi'er hummed coquettishly.

After a rustle, she said, "Okay."

Only then did Feng Fuce turn his head and order in a cold voice: "Let them in."

Wen Po and Lang Zhong walked in fearfully, and their legs were shaking when they knelt on the ground to say hello.

Tonight is New Year's Eve, they were at home with their family, when suddenly a team of guards rushed into their house.

Before asking what was going on, he said "Master Hou is welcome", and then dragged them away.

That speed was like the King of Hades urging his life.

(End of this chapter)

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