Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 210
His mother's handwriting...

Mo Zicheng didn't know how he got out of the palace, he just knew that his mind was blank, and he kept roaring, echoing the Queen's words all the time.

"Even if you and the fourth child are siblings, don't you take it away?"

"I loved Xiao Mo deeply and unswervingly back then."

The empress' eyes were like fire, which was about to burn him.

In the end, he remembered that the queen wanted to use the previous trick to abort their children.

So, he used Fusheng, he saw the blood dripping from the corner of the queen's lips, and then flew out of Longyan Palace.

brother and sister? !
He and Yinqing are actually siblings!
Unexpectedly, he was not the son of Hou Zhongyi, but the son of his father and the queen.

No wonder, when Xiao Yanchu treated him like that, his mother just smiled and said nothing, expressing his approval with silence.

Such approval made him full of doubts.

Now it can be regarded as an answer.

But, why is it at this time.

It happened that he fell in love with someone and became pregnant with that person's child.

But told him it was his sister.

Impossible, he didn't believe it, just the letter told him that he was not born to the Queen of Zhongyi, but there was nothing to prove that he was the Queen's child.

Impossible, he didn't believe it.

Thinking of this, Mo Zicheng rushed to the residence of Marquis of Zhongyi in a hurry.

"Zicheng, mother is sorry for you."

This is the answer Mo Zicheng got.

Mo Zicheng's bubbling and clear phoenix eyes became dimmed at this moment, he stared blankly at Zhongyi Hou who bowed his head in pain in front of him, the person he had called his mother for 22 years.

"That's why you didn't stop Xiao Yanchu..."

"Yes."

Zhongyi Hou leaned against the chair cushion in frustration, holding his head in his hands, feeling extremely distressed.

Although she thought that he would know about it, she didn't expect to know it so soon.

"Then whose child am I?"

As long as it's not the queen's.

This is the hope in Mo Zicheng's heart.

"do not know."

Hou Zhongyi really didn't know whose child Mo Zicheng was, she only knew that when she married Xiao Mo, he had already given birth to Mo Zicheng.

Mo Zicheng's face was pale as paper, and a sneer appeared on his lips, "Mother, do you know who I met today?"

Zhongyi Hou was a little stunned, not understanding what Mo Zicheng wanted to say, but he still shook his head and looked at him.

"Empress. Do you know what the Empress said?"

The self-deprecating smile on Mo Zicheng's lips became more and more intense, "She told me that my mother is her, and Yinqing and I are brothers and sisters..."

"Crack" the teacup shattered on the ground.

Tears flowed from Mo Zicheng's eyes, and he closed his eyes slightly.

The pain in his body hit once again, and only a day later, the pain hit again. Could it be that his days are coming to an end?
Mo Zicheng's whole body was icy cold, as if someone had just poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, his fingers clasped the mahogany stool, and he slid down little by little, frowning slightly, trying his best to endure.

"Zicheng, what's wrong?"

Hou Zhongyi hurried over to help him up, with an unconcealable anxiety on his face.

"fine."

Mo Zicheng's voice was as weak as his breath, and when he smiled slightly, he fainted in Zhongyihou's arms.

For a moment, Zhongyi Hou panicked.

Feeling that the bones in his whole body seemed to be falling apart, Mo Zicheng sat up from the cold bed and saw that the surrounding decorations were so strange.

"My lord, you're finally awake."

Fengyue stood up excitedly, while observing Mo Zicheng's body, she wrung out the white handkerchief in the basin and handed it to him, "My lord! You're so frightening, why did you faint! The prince almost fainted with you. "

In fact, Feng Yue was wrong, Yin Qing just lost control again.

Her situation is not much better than that of Shang Mo Zicheng.

However, the cause of Mo Zicheng's disease could not be found, but hers had nothing but abnormal loss of control again and again.

"is it?"

Mo Zicheng pursed his thin lips tightly, and the color of the white handkerchief in his hand was reflected in his phoenix eyes.

Suddenly, I made a decision in my heart.

He can't stay here.

If Ruo, Yinqing knew that he and she were brothers and sisters...

So……

No, can't stay here!
When he was about to get out of bed, his fingers touched his protruding abdomen, Mo Zicheng was stunned again, and his eyes dimmed.

What should I do with this child?

(End of this chapter)