Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 212
"Really?" asked her overjoyed, Mu Lianfeng immediately hugged Ximo, "Ximo, am I dreaming, Ximo, am I really going to be a father?"

She didn't dare to look at him, she lowered her head with a shy face, always thinking that he would spurn her body and her past, but he didn't.

In the country of flames, which husband would allow his wife to give it to another man for the first time?

But Mu Lianfeng told her with a happy expression that he was very happy and he didn't mind her past at all.

Holding her and spinning around, round and round, "Ximo, marry me."

Infected by him, she is also a little emotional. After getting along for so long, no matter how cold a stone is, she will know how good he is to her, and she can see it and feel it.

"Hmm..." When he turned around, her stomach felt uncomfortable again, causing her lips to curl up. Mu Lianfeng hurriedly put her down, "Ximo, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Without caring about responding to him, she squatted on the ground and vomited again. Mu Lianfeng beat her back for her, and couldn't hide the joy in her eyes, "Ximo, I'm so happy, Ximo, I'm going to be a father .”

Ximo frowned slightly, everything was as unreal as in a dream, "Afeng, I really don't believe it, I've drank safflower tea before, Afeng, otherwise, when I cross this mountain Find another doctor and take a good look."

"Okay, as soon as you find Lang Zhong, please ask Lang Zhong to confirm, but Ximo, you have to be more careful when you walk now, you can't run and jump anymore, if..." looked at her belly carefully, "Ximo, wait until you are sure." , I want you to marry me."

She looked at him silently, could she still refuse?

This child seemed to be given to her by the gods. It was so miraculous that it came. The child belonged to Mu Lianfeng. She had no reason to let the child be born without a father. It would be unfair to the child.

"Ximo, promise me, okay?" He looked at her with clear eyes, as if he would not let her go if she didn't promise.

But her heart has not been completely relieved, and she will always inadvertently remember those things in the past, "Afeng, give me some time, okay?"

"Okay, but I don't want it to be too long."

"Let's go." Shaking off his hand, he walked forward, but he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart. Back then, he drank safflower tea so radically, thinking that he would never have any more children in his life. But now, she actually has another child. This is the most beautiful gift God gave her again. It turns out that she has always been looking forward to having a child.

She put her hand on her lower abdomen, as if she could feel the pulsation of that little embryo right now, she was so looking forward to it, she was looking forward to the birth and growth of this child, and she only hoped that this child would never be like her first one again. The child was so miserable that it died in the womb before it was born.

Holding her hand, Mu Lianfeng was very careful, as if she was afraid that her child would disappear in the next quarter of an hour. Seeing him trembling and worried, Ximo couldn't help laughing, or maybe he was really too She cared about her. Originally, she was supposed to be his wife, but fate played tricks on them once.

Let go, let go of everything, Yan Mo has become her forever past, she has divorced him, hasn't she?
After climbing over that mountain, there is a camp in front of her eyes. The word 'Ling' represents King Qingling. She got on a horse. Now, she is very used to riding on a horse. "Ximo, we are coming." Pointing to her big Mu Lianfeng was also quite excited about the big banner with the word 'handsome' in the middle of the tent.

"Afeng, can we not fight? Afeng, I think Yan Kang is a good emperor." After thinking and thinking, she felt that she should speak out.

"But, don't forget, it was her mother who killed your mother. Ximo, he knows better than anyone how Yankang got the throne. Although he didn't kill the first emperor with his own hands, it was also his. My mother poisoned the first emperor for him, and moreover, the one who succeeded the emperor was Qingling King, the first emperor..."

These, she knew a long time ago, these are too heavy, and her heart is so heavy that she can't breathe. Everyone has their own explanations, so this war has become a matter of course.

But what about the people?
It is the war that causes the most trauma to the people.

Seeing that she was silent, Mu Lianfeng continued: "We recruit troops and buy horses, and within a year or so, we can make a comeback. If it really doesn't work, then we can proclaim ourselves king here, Ximo, I just want to have some Right, this way is enough to protect you, Ximo, if it wasn't because Yanmo was more powerful than me in the past, how could he have taken you away from me abruptly? Ximo, since I knew he took you away Since you left, I swear that one day I will be stronger than him, I will bring you back, Ximo, I have never given up on you, now, I have the strength to fight against him, Ximo, I We must seize this opportunity, and I will protect you for the rest of my life."

What else could she say, she really owed Mu Lianfeng the past with Yan Mo.

"Third Young Master, is that you?" Not far away, a soldier greeted him, happily calling Mu Lianfeng the Third Young Master.

He raised his hand and shook, "It's me."

The horse quickly arrived in front of Ximo, "Third son, the old general has nagged about you several times. He said that you will arrive within two days. Look, it is really as he said, you are really here. It is gratifying! Hey, let's go, we can finally have a happy reunion at Mu Lian's house tonight."

Ximo was surrounded by these people and followed Mu Lianfeng into the big tent of the Chinese army. When the curtain was opened and she stepped into the big tent slowly, the person sitting in the middle was not King Qingling, walked over quickly, he is her father, she may not kneel to anyone, but must kneel to King Qingling, because of the relationship between her body, she knelt down slowly, and then gave a big gift to King Qingling, "Father, my baby Ximo kowtowed to you."

"Get up, you've finally arrived, that's good, Ximo, come and sit here, and let your father take a good look at you." He got up and pulled her up, and took her to sit beside him. Looking at her up and down, one glance after another, "Ximo, your eyes really look like your mother's, they are big and beautiful, Ximo, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, there are three sons taking care of me along the way."

"Mu Lianfeng, this time I want to thank you very much. If it weren't for you, Ximo wouldn't have come here so smoothly. Mu Lianfeng, what reward do you want?" King Qingling was obviously very happy, If you are bold, you will reward Mu Lianfeng.

Mu Lianfeng smiled slightly, then took a step forward and clasped her fists at King Qingling and said, "My lord, Mu Lianfeng only wants a reward."

"Haha, tell me, this king must be right."

"My lord, don't make jokes."

Hearing what Mu Lianfeng said, Ximo lowered her head, she had vaguely guessed what Mu Lianfeng was asking for.

Is she going to say yes?
After going all this way, she was still hesitating, she still felt that she was not good enough for Mu Lianfeng, but what about the fetus in her womb?

Really reluctant to have an abortion, the child is the continuation of her life, she has already missed one, how can she bear to miss this one again.

"A gentleman, I'm never joking. Mu Lianfeng, tell me."

Mu Lianfeng turned her head calmly, then waved her hand, and said to the people behind her, "Present it."

Immediately outside the door, several soldiers walked in, carrying a few large boxes in groups of two and placing them in the center of the tent.

"This..." King Qingling stroked his beard, "Mu Lianfeng, you are taking a big joke. This king wants to reward you, not you."

"That's right, these are the dowry gifts from me, Mu Lianfeng. Since the prince wants to reward me, then, Mu Lianfeng doesn't ask for money or an official position, but only asks the prince to marry me his only daughter." Kneeling respectfully In front of King Qingling, Mu Lianfeng should have been prepared a long time ago, otherwise, those few boxes would not have just appeared.

"Hahaha, refreshing, this king likes such a heroic man, but..." Turning his head to look at Ximo, Qingling King said again: "This is a major event in life, and this king is not the kind of master who makes his own way. I still want to know what Ximo means."

"That's natural. However, my lord knows that Ximo was my fiancée in the past. Now, I just married her a little later. This late wedding should have been made up long ago, right?"

"This..." King Qingling still hesitated.

"My lord, if you have any questions, you may as well speak up, Mu Lianfeng will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"Okay, then, I'll just say it bluntly. Ximo is the daughter I only recognize, and I don't want her to be wronged."

Mu Lianfeng smiled, and understood it. Seeing Mu Lianfeng's smile, Ximo felt a little embarrassed. Didn't King Qingling's words allude to her? Didn't she also become Yan Mo's concubine? ?

"My lord, on the night of the Lantern Festival, Mu Lianfeng wrote a letter of divorce and directly divorced Princess Xinrong. From then on, she has nothing to do with Princess Xinrong. Therefore, as long as the lord agrees to marry Ximo to me, she will be my true love." lady."

"Ximo, are you willing?" King Qingling had already said a word, and he agreed to everything just now.

Quietly looking at Mu Lianfeng, at this moment, Ximo's heart is in a mess, if she rejects Mu Lianfeng in front of so many people, it will really spoil his interest, and it will be too disrespectful to him But, deep down in her heart, she didn't want to agree so quickly, it was a bit too fast, she hadn't come out of the shadows of the past, she didn't want to give Mu Lianfeng a marriage with shadows, divorce letter, she also It was given to Yan Mo, but I don't know if Mu Lianfeng sent someone to deliver it.

Seeing that she was silent, King Qingling had vaguely guessed her thoughts, but how could he take back what he said in front of so many people? He put his hand on the corner of his lips and coughed softly. Reminding Ximo.

(End of this chapter)