Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

A few days passed peacefully.

In these few days, Lu Mingyu married the three princesses.

Although the remaining winners failed to become princesses, they got corresponding positions.

What is lost is gained in the east, and no one has any dissatisfaction.

Lu Yi's condition has improved a lot and she can already go to the ground to move around.

Ah Liu helped her move around the house from time to time, and the considerate care made her recover faster.

The days were peaceful, nothing special happened.

On this day, Xiaoqian was sitting in the yard.

The begonia flowers behind me have withered, and greenery covers the branches, covering up the few remaining flowers.

Just now Xiao Ji supported her and walked around the yard.

This is what Baili Wujiang has said. Moderate prenatal activities will help her during delivery.

But her belly was too big and her calves were inevitably sore. In addition to everything she encountered while pregnant with the child, it was really hard to carry the child.

After walking for a while, she felt a little tired, so she sat in the yard to rest for a while.

A sudden breeze blew down a few withered flowers.

Xiaoqian tightened her arms.

Xiao Ji quickly said: "Miss, my servant will get you a cloak."

Xiao Qian nodded: "Go ahead."

The master and servant were walking around in the small courtyard, and it only took a while to go back to get the cloak.

However, a long time has passed since Xiao Ji turned around and left, but he has not come back.

Xiao Qian was about to get up and take a look when she heard footsteps.

"Why so slow?" she said, and when she turned around, she showed a horrified look.

As her eyes slowly opened, a man in red clothes and silver hair fell into her eyes.

She has almost the same appearance as her husband, but has a completely different evil and cold temperament.

She always knew that the man in front of her was not dead.

But when they met again, the feeling of fear still spread all over the body.

She was so horrified that she could neither move nor speak.

"Long time no see."

Feng Xia spoke, her voice as usual.

His eyes were placed on Xiao Qian's slightly plump face.

For a long time.

Then it slowly moved down until it landed on Xiao Qian's bulging belly, and then it stopped.

"You're going to be a mother."

Xiao Qian was trembling and speaking incoherently: "You...you..."

Feng Xia smiled to himself: "You are still so afraid of me. I thought I laid down my life for you, at least you can no longer be afraid of me."

Xiao Qian was silent, with mixed emotions for a moment.

Facing Feng Xia, she was not only afraid, but also felt guilty.

All along, although this man had given her countless nightmares, he had also put his only humanity in front of her, and was even willing to lay down his life for her.

Human beings are not grass and trees, so she cannot be cold-hearted and unfeeling.

So when Feng Xia showed this look again, she forgot about her fear for a moment, and her heart was quickly occupied by guilt.

When Feng Xia saw Xiao Qian's silence, the initial fear in her eyes disappeared. For a moment, her cold eyes seemed to have warmed up a bit.

He walked to Xiaoqian and sat down slowly: "How about handing me another bowl of hot porridge?"

Xiao Qian was silent.

He spoke again: "That's the only thing I've ever felt, the simplest and warmest thing."

"I never thought that one day, someone who was born with a misfortune, did many evil things, and had blood on his hands would still be able to hold me warm with a pair of clean little hands."

Feng Xia just finished speaking.

"Xiao Qian!"

Xie Yun and others rushed over, looking at Feng Xia as if facing a formidable enemy, ready to attack.