Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 196 is still a child
"That's fine."

Yin Qing stared at him again, with a smile in his eyes.

She was afraid that his body would be weaker than before when she was not here for a few days.

Mo Zicheng glanced at her, but his phoenix eyes involuntarily glanced at Hong Xing who was standing behind him, he couldn't help but feel a little bit sour, "Where did you just come from, my lord? Where's the red apricot!"

As soon as I said it, I felt even more uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Yin Qing was a little stunned, looking at Mo Zicheng's expressionless Juechen face with a little helplessness, "I..."

"Lord Mu."

A sudden charming and sexy male voice interrupted what Yin Qing was about to explain.

After a while, Huang Xi, who was dressed in a deep purple and white butterfly palace attire, stepped into the gate. There were large lotus flowers on the hem of the clothes, which was extremely luxurious and noble.

Today's Huangxi is even more beautiful than before, and it is beautiful.

For a moment, it illuminated the entire room like a ray of light, attracting everyone's attention.

Especially his pair of pupils that seemed to be shining brightly.

Sure enough, he is the most beautiful man in Xiyang country, and he deserves this title!

Yin Qing just swept him lightly for a few seconds, then turned her head and focused all her eyes on Mo Zicheng.

Huang Xi was a little short of breath, his pupils were full of anger, he took a few steps forward, held Yin Qing's hand that was placed on the round table, and with several pairs of eyes staring at her, he pulled her away Get up, grit your teeth and call out her name, "Yin chime!"

"Your Highness, please pay attention to your every move." Cold words came from Yin Qing's mouth.

Mo Zicheng's fingers in his wide sleeves were clenched tightly, but his face was expressionless, but his heart was already churning.

Hearing her cold words, Huang Xi became even more angry, "Yin Qing..." Then his eyes flashed, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his lips, "Yin Qing! You should be responsible for what you do!"

As soon as Huang Xi changed the subject, Yin Qing was a little taken aback, not to mention Mo Zicheng and the rest of the people.

Especially Mo Zicheng, she has been disappearing for the past few days, and even when he said Hongxing just now, she looked sour.

Now that Huang Xi said that again, then Mo Zicheng can't...

Thinking of this, Yin Qing turned her head to look at Mo Zicheng, only to see that he was still expressionless, holding the teacup with his fingers, pecking at the tea casually, as if they didn't exist.

Yin Qing was a little disappointed, but loss belongs to loss, she couldn't just let Huang Xi provoke her just because she was lost, could she? !
"Which one did Huang Xi talk about? Does it mean that this king did not treat His Highness well?"

It's true that she hasn't been in the mansion these few days, so she really doesn't have time to walk around with Huang Xi.

Mo Zicheng crushed the teacup with his fingers holding the teacup, but he still tried hard to force himself to calm down.

"Could it be the prince..."

"vomit……"

Mo Zicheng suddenly covered his lips and retched, interrupting Huang Xi's words.

You can't blame him for the untimely interruption, you can only blame the child in his womb who understands his father's wishes too well.

He has never been so fond of retching.

Not for anything else, just because he hated the two of them very much. The way they looked at each other and talked was as if they were going to blind his eyes.

"Cheng, serve the moon spittoon and soup!"

Yin Qing shook off Huang Xi's hand that was clamping her, and strode to Mo Zicheng's side.

Feng Yue also anxiously took the spittoon at the side and handed it to Yin Qing.

Seeing Yinqing so nervous and Mo Zicheng, Huang Xi's teeth itched with hatred, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

"never mind."

Mo Zicheng raised his head from the spittoon, rinsed his mouth with tea, then raised his head and said to Yin Qing.

"Look, I told you it was very hard work! You are still obsessed with giving birth to him, do you know the pain now?"

Yin Qing babbled like an old woman, reached out to take the soup handed by Hongxiu, and stirred it gently spoon by spoon.

Yin Qing's words made Huang Xi who was standing by the side even more angry.

Children, children again.

Isn't it just a child?

Unexpectedly, his child would be so fatal, and even himself would die, but Mo Zicheng still insisted on giving birth to this child.

Hearing Yin Qing's loud but eager voice, Mo Zicheng wanted to laugh, but also wanted to be angry.

"Yin chime you..."

(End of this chapter)