Pluto's off-line concubine

Chapter 390: Patience, for fear of hurting you

Jin Jubao was a little distracted, and murmured and repeated, "Yes, childhood sweetheart... childhood sweetheart..."

"What's the matter with you today? Why are you in a trance. Come on, get up, I'm a little hungry. It's really strange, why do you always get hungry so fast recently?"

Jin Jubao hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "Don't you know?"

"what do you know?"

"You...you are...pregnant."

"What did you say!"

"I said, you are going to be a mother."

It was night, Manzhu sat alone in front of the mirror, staring at her beautiful face in the mirror, she felt a strange feeling in her heart, she didn't understand why she had such a feeling.Gently caressing her flat belly with her hand, is there really a little life in it?Ever since she knew she was pregnant, she didn't know how she got here for a whole day, it felt like a dream...

After Jin Jubao entered the room, he saw Manzhu sitting alone in front of the mirror in a daze, suffocated slightly, walked forward, stared at the dazed and ethereal face in the mirror of Manzhu, and lost his mind for a moment, "What are you thinking?" Jubao put his hands on Manzhu's shoulders.

"..." Manzhu was slightly startled, and came back to his senses, turned around and saw that it was Jin Jubao, and smiled slightly, "It's nothing. You're back."

Jin Jubao supported Manzhu and walked to the bed, "What were you thinking just now?"

"No...it's nothing." For some reason, facing Jubao's intimacy, she felt so strange. What happened to her today?Maybe it's because she knew that she was pregnant, and her mood was different, Manzhu said so comfortingly.

Jin Jubao carefully helped Manzhu to sit down, looked down at Manzhu, and asked worriedly, "Is there something wrong with you?"

"No. Don't worry, I'm really fine, it's just... hey! Maybe... Maybe it's because I know I'm going to be a mother, and I feel a little... a little nervous." Manzhu looked up at Jin Jubao, his eyes moved slightly , with a blush on his cheeks, he lowered his head in embarrassment, twisted his fingers unnaturally, and said in a low voice, "Jubao, you... do you like boys or girls?"

Jin Jubao suffocated slightly, feeling a dull pain in his heart, it would be great if that was really the child she bore for him, if all these were true.Manzhu, who lowered her head with a shy face, didn't see the pain flashing in Jin Jubao's eyes and the clenched fists...

After a long time, Jin Jubao finally loosened his tightly clenched fist, stretched out his hand to hold Manzhu's catkin, and said softly, "As long as it is born by you, I like it."

Manzhu's eyes lit up, she looked up at Jin Jubao, and said excitedly, "Really?" As soon as she finished speaking, her cheeks flushed with shame, she turned her back to Jin Jubao in embarrassment, and said in a low voice , "But...but I like my daughter better."

Jin Jubao stared at Manzhu's back in disbelief. She, who had been hypnotized, still had her own preferences. According to the memory he built for her, she should say that she liked her son more.Unexpectedly, she, whose memory has been sealed, can still have such a strong will.Do you want to deeply hypnotize her again?Although Jin Jubao has such an idea, on the other hand, she is a little happy in her heart. She still has her own preferences, which is really great!I can see the real shadow in her, although it is only a little bit, but it is enough to comfort his scarred heart, at least... at least, part of the real her belongs to him .

"Then let's have a daughter." Jin Jubao said domineeringly.

Manzhu couldn't help laughing, "What do you think I am? I can have whatever I want. Is there such a good thing in the world?"

Jin Jubao couldn't help smiling, looked at the moonlight outside the window, got up and said, "Then... you should go to bed early."

"Huh!" Manzhu looked at Jin Jubao who was about to leave in surprise, "You...where are you going?"

"I... I'll go to the study to rest." No one saw, Jin Jubao clenched his fists under the long sleeves, God knows how much he wanted to stay, but... but he couldn't.

"You...why?" Manzhu's eyes were full of disbelief and doubt, "We... aren't we husband and wife? Why should we separate..."

There was a flash of heat in his eyes, Jin Jubao turned his head away and forced himself not to look at Manzhu, "I...I'm afraid...I'm afraid I'll hurt you and the child." What he said was the truth.

Man Zhu's cheeks flushed immediately, and she immediately understood what Fa Jin Jubao said, she looked away from Jin Jubao's face in embarrassment, and said softly, "Then...then...don't forget...take more bed hair 'Take the blanket, it's cold at night."

"Well. Then you... go to bed early too, good night."

"Night... good night."

It was only when there was a "creak" sound from the door that Manzhu raised her head. He had already gone out. She knew that Jin Jubao was still outside the door at this moment. After a while, the figure outside the door slowly left. She It seemed that a long sigh was vaguely heard, and a stone in her heart finally fell to the ground. She didn't understand why she felt relieved when she saw him leave.

Unknowingly, three days have passed, and for some unknown reason, Manzhu felt flustered when she came together today. She couldn't sit, stand, or walk... She didn't know why she was so restless. It felt as if something bad was about to happen, but here, she only knew Jin Jubao, and at the moment Jubao was drinking tea leisurely in the gazebo with Yuan Liang, and seemed to be enjoying himself.She didn't want others to see her like this, so she avoided the crowd and hid in the Buddhist hall. In the Buddhist hall surrounded by cigarettes, a white jade Guanyin looked down at all living beings with compassion, looking at the majestic Guanyin empress, Manzhu's Her heart gradually calmed down, she lighted three pillars of fragrance, and Manzhu knelt devoutly in front of the Guanyin statue. She seemed to want to say "May the goddess of Guanyin bless him safe", but she couldn't think of who to bless.As a last resort, Manzhu could only start to recite the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra silently, over and over again. Although she didn't know who she was reciting for, she knew that if she didn't do this, her heart would not be at peace, and in the future she would not be at peace. will regret it.It seems that she will spend the whole day in this Buddhist hall.

Let’s talk about the current Fucheng Palace and Hanyan Palace, Lord Fucheng is walking back and forth, with an anxious expression on his face, looking out of the door from time to time, on the octagonal table behind him, there is an incomparably precious Tianshan snow lotus, It was a blood lotus that only bloomed once every 100 years. Today is the last day of the three days, but except for this one, there is no news about the other four.