Little County Princess did not know much about martial arts, but Mo Jinyuan had been staring at him the entire time. When he heard his name, his eyes never left the boy. Different from other people's curiosity, the complex emotions that were not hidden in the eyes of Wen Wu were easy to see that he recognized this little kid named Kung Fu.

The man called Wen Wu from before had been staring at Mo Jinyuan. His face was obviously normal and ordinary, and the two of them clearly had not interacted at all, but why did Mo Jinyuan feel such enmity from him?

It was only then that Mo Jinyuan remembered that on the day of Wen Wu and Mu Qing's wedding, he had appeared in front of together, and also nodded his head, saying that he would go back to the capital with him. The reason why Wen Wu held enmity towards him, was probably because of Duan Xiaohe.

By the side, Little County Princess held onto his attainment as he cultivated to the Minister's Mansion. Mu Qing felt that it was strange, so she asked about the child's identity. Mo Jinyuan laughed lightly, and said that this was his distant nephew that came to play in the capital.

The man next to him suddenly looked at him. When he looked at him, his eyes were calm again, without a trace of abnormality.

The person who was dragged back to the residence by the Little County Princess suddenly burst into tears. Mo Jinyuan's face revealed a trace of helplessness, he took his leave from the Mu siblings and entered the residence.

"Mu Qing looked at Mo Jinyuan's figure, and then swept his eyes over the Liu San who had turned into a martial artist. I heard that yesterday, Mo Jinyuan carried a woman back to the house, his expression extremely nervous. I just never heard that he had any distant relatives. I just saw that child, could it be that he was born with that woman? "

"Qing`er, how can you talk nonsense in front of others?" Mu Jue looked at her, his tone low and stern.

As Mu Qing's daughter coquettishly said those words, Mu Jue's face revealed a trace of pampering and helplessness. She proudly raised her chin towards Liu San, as if reminding her that she had the protection of her own brother, it didn't matter how big of a disaster she caused.

Before Shang Jing left, he had sent people to visit the Liu Village. Knowing that Duan Xiaohe had given her house and land to Liu Er and his family, she left the Liu Village with her attainments in cultivation. Afraid that the commotion would arouse suspicion, he stopped searching for information about her.

When they had just arrived at the capital yesterday, he had heard of the incident that Mu Qing had just mentioned. At that time he did not think too much, but now that he saw an accomplished cultivator running out from the Minister's Mansion, could it be that the woman who was carried into the house by Mo Jinyuan yesterday, was actually Duan Xiaohe?

Liu San was stunned, he did not believe it!

"Man Wu, why are you standing there?"

Mu Qing stood at the front and called out to him, he quickly hid the emotions in her eyes and followed suit.

Minister's Mansion.

Little County Princess let out a cry as he dumbfoundedly looked at his skirt that had been wet from being wet. Others were always polite to her, but only this little guy dared to be so impudent in front of her.

Mo Jinyuan rushed over from the back, and saw a scene like this. Unable to hide his smile, he raised his head and laughed heartily. Little County Princess gnashed his teeth in anger, put down his struggling cultivation, and angrily walked away with his wet skirt.

Mo Jinyuan was clear about Little County Princess's temper, but now that she was embarrassed and laughed at him, he was afraid that he would be ignored for days. If he chased after his now, she wouldn't listen to his explanation and would only be angered even more. He might as well go and wait for her to calm down before coaxing him again.

The ruckus caused Mo Jinyuan to be annoyed.

"If you continue to cry like that, then your little aunt will scold you when she hears you later."

Once Duan Xiaohe was mentioned, the cultivator became quiet. She did not dare to cry anymore, only sobbing softly. Her large eyes that were filled with tears stared straight at Mo Jinyuan, and suddenly asked him: "Is little aunt going to give birth to little brother?"

Mo Jinyuan thought for a moment, "Perhaps... Is it a sister? "

He wiped his nose with his sleeve and said while sobbing, "If I had a younger brother, would my aunt not have doted on me?" It's better to have a sister. "

Mo Jinyuan did not know whether to laugh or cry. No matter what your aunt gives birth to, you are still the eldest grandson of the family. But if you're always so naughty, it's normal for your aunt to be angry. "But your aunt brought you up. This relationship doesn't just mean that you don't want it, it means that you don't want it."

The little guy's face immediately brightened up as he smiled exceptionally beautifully. Even Mo Jinyuan had to admit that this child was extremely beautiful.

She had seen Liu Da before, and she had also seen Xia Yu before. If their children were so beautiful, then how beautiful was Duan Xiaohe when she was so beautiful?

Late at night.

Ever since Duan Xiaohe became pregnant, her daytime doze had become especially heavy. Her sleep at night had become especially shallow, to the point that even the slightest sound could wake her up. At this moment, she had just had a messy dream. She felt that someone was standing in front of her, causing her to panic. She wanted to open her mouth to call for someone, but no matter what, she could not make a sound.

Duan Xiaohe struggled for a bit, but she was still unable to move.

There were no lights in the house, Duan Xiaohe was sleeping outside, the scholar was sleeping inside, her small body was curled up beside her, and the way the two of them relied on each other was no different from mother and son. Liu San looked at her for a long time. There was still a faint smell of medicine in the room. His heart suddenly tightened. What happened to my wife?

Seeing that she was about to wake up, his heart was still flustered and he subconsciously wanted to leave. However, after waiting for a while and seeing that she was unable to wake up, he stayed back with a peace of mind.

Liu San saw that she was sleeping unsteadily, and cold sweat covered his forehead. He immediately understood that she was stuck in a nightmare, and without caring about anything else, he reached out his hand to wake her up.

Duan Xiaohe struggled for a long time without seeing the figure leave. She could not say that she had never had a guilty conscience, to come here and take over another's body, was to blame for Old Man Duan's and Lady Wang's miserable deaths, and to cause the transvestite to lose her virginity, almost to the point of losing her life.

She was afraid of ghosts, afraid that her dreams would pass like this. If that was the case, what would happen to his attainment? What about the child in her womb?

Before she could even wake up from her fear, she was suddenly pushed awake. Opening her eyes, Duan Xiaohe saw a tall and muscular man with a mask in front of him, causing him to tremble violently.

Seeing that she had woken up, Liu San then took his hand back down. The room was so quiet that only the breathing of three people could be heard. No one spoke first, as if they were afraid of breaking the silence.

He was afraid that his identity would be exposed, and also worried that his wife would be implicated because of him. Liu San couldn't stay here for too long, and he couldn't help but want to caress her face, but he coldly avoided it.

"It's so late, yet you're not hugging your new wife at home. Instead, you came to my room to play with her. I'm afraid this isn't a good idea."

The moment she said those words, Liu San knew in his heart that she was still angry about the matter of South Zhangzhou. Mu Qing and I are not like you. "

Duan Xiaohe laughed bitterly: "I always told you this way back then, and explained my relationship with Qin Rui to others. Look, I have received retribution."

Liu San hurriedly took another step forward, "Wifey …"

"My husband is called Liu San, and he is already dead. If I remember correctly, you just became married a few days ago, your wife should be called Mu Qing. "

Liu San felt a lump in his throat, for the first time he regretted going to join the army.

"I had no choice …"

She was startled but felt bitter in her heart. She had been waiting in the South Zhangzhou for so long, yet before the Liu San even had a chance to explain, they had already become sworn brothers, yet now he was standing in front of her and telling her that he had no choice!

"I already told you not to regret it that day. Why are you regretting it now?"

The Liu San remained silent. After looking at her for a while, she turned and was about to leave. Duan Xiaohe clenched her fists tightly, and gritted her teeth as she looked at his back.

He was actually unwilling to give an explanation!

Her nose was sour, but when she was about to reach the door of Liu San, she said with a trembling voice: "Your big brother is lost, your father's body is also no longer able to do so. Even if you don't want me, you should go and find your big brother and visit your father."

Liu San's footsteps suddenly stopped, but in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from the door, as if he had never been here before.

Duan Xiaohe could no longer hide her face anymore and started to cry inside the blanket. The expert beside him woke up from her dream and started to cry as well. The wailing woke the girl from her vigil and she quickly reported the matter to the Little County Princess.

Little County Princess hurried over with a baffled expression. Duan Xiaohe only closed her eyes and cried silently, she was not willing to say anything. The Little County Princess could only ask about it, but the expert shook his head and said that he didn't know, upon waking up and seeing his little aunt crying, he also wanted to cry.

The imperial physician had said that her emotions shouldn't be stirred up. She would be crying so bitterly. If something happened to the child in her womb, even her weak body would be affected. How was she going to explain it to the young emperor?

After accompanying her for a long time, Duan Xiaohe finally calmed down. The Canton Princess didn't dare to press her at this time. Duan Xiaohe took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice that she just had a dream and was slightly sad.

How could Little County Princess believe her lies? He almost couldn't hold back the urge to ask her what kind of mental state she was in. After that, he found some random gossip to talk about, and casually mentioned Mo Jinyuan wanting to build a house for her.

Duan Xiaohe shook her head, she said that the house in her village was actually not that beautiful, but she actually liked the tune of Minister's Mansion now. But as she was, the interior of the house had to be luxurious.

The Little County Princess acted like he had seen a ghost. Duan Xiaohe, who always liked a fresh and light tune, had her mind turned stupid from crying!

Duan Xiaohe caressed the small face of the man who had fallen asleep once again and slowly said. I still went to see Mu Qing on the day of her wedding with that man, and I shattered the jade ruyi Liu Yang had given me at the feet of the groom. "

"She raised her eyes to look at Little County Princess, and suddenly laughed sarcastically. Didn't you always wonder whose child was in my womb? It's from the Liu San. That man called Wen Wu is the Liu San. "