Stunning beauty forced to marry a stupid husband: black-bellied prince please accept

As long as the child can live well, it doesn't matter what price she has to pay.

"your child?"

Hearing her confession, Mo Xuanyu still couldn't believe it.

"Ah."

Mu Lingyue patted Zijin's head, and said with a light smile, "Zijin, quickly call Uncle Mo."

The kid tilted his head to look at Mo Xuanyu, frowned delicately, stared at the mask on his face for a while, and asked curiously, "Uncle Mo, why do you wear a mask on your face?"

"Zijin."

Mu Lingyue quickly stopped him, frowned slightly and said, "You can't ask such impolite words."

Although she was also extremely curious, she had never asked him this way.

Since he chose to wear a mask to cover his true appearance, there must be some secrets to hide.

Whatever the reason, it's his privacy.

But Zijin is still young, how can she know what to ask and what not to ask.

He felt curious and asked.

Facing Mu Lingyue's soft reprimand, he felt aggrieved, stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, pouted and said, "Mother, why can't you ask, this Uncle Mo is really strange, why is he wearing a mask in front of you?" As for the face, Uncle Mo, can you take off your mask, even the baby can't see what you look like if you wear a mask."

"Okay."

She was about to reprimand Xiao Zijin, when she was startled, she raised her head and looked at Lan Qingyue, her eyes widened, thinking that she had heard wrong.

What did he just say?

Mo Xuanyu smiled gently. He took a step forward, reached out and touched Zijin's head, and there was a trace of tenderness in his cold voice, "Does Zijin want to see what Uncle Mo looks like?"

Kid Jin nodded vigorously, and Shui Ling's big eyes glowed with excitement, "I think, Uncle Mo, do you want to show the baby?"

Mo Xuanyu patted her head again, nodded and said, "If Zijin wants to see it, he can take off Uncle Mo's mask by himself, okay?"

The kid nodded excitedly, and reached out to pick off Mo Xuanyu's mask.

Mu Lingyue grabbed his little hand, she stared at Mo Xuanyu in surprise, "Master Mo, stop joking with Zijin, he will take it seriously."

Mo Xuanyu raised his eyes to meet hers, and a strange color suddenly appeared in his dark and glazed eyes.

The corners of his lips were raised slightly, with a faint smile flowing on his lips, and he whispered, "I'm not joking, if he wants to see it, let him watch it."[

Mu Lingyue still stared at him, "Are you serious?"

His expression was still calm, only the light in his eyes was very bright, he nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

I didn't expect him to agree so easily.

She always felt that the mask on his face was a taboo, and she dared not mention it in front of him.

But now, he said that she could lift the mask. . .

She didn't know how curious she was about what the face under the mask looked like.

"Mother, mother, Uncle Mo said you can watch it, why don't you let the baby watch it?"

The boy broke free from Mu Lingyue's palm, fearing that Mu Lingyue would grab his little hand, he quickly stretched his hand to Lan Qingyue's face, and lifted off the mask on his face.

His face was quiet and beautiful, and his dark eyes were full of starlight.

Such a face would not be very stunning at first sight, but it was impossible to deny his beauty.