The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Mu Xiyue had already inquired about it. In the past three years, Bai Yuheng still hadn't married or arranged marriages, and there was no rumor that he had taken a fancy to any woman. So Mu Xiyue believed that Bai Yuheng must be angry with her, angry that she hadn't contacted him for three years. Yes, it must be like this.

Mu Xiyue had known Bai Yuheng for so many years and knew what kind of person he was. She just couldn't believe that after just three years of not seeing him, Bai Yuheng, who never had a brain, suddenly had one?

Mu Xiyue cried pitifully: "I know that Brother Yuheng must be angry with me, and must blame me for not contacting you for so long. But I don't believe that Brother Yuheng doesn't know the difficulties I have experienced after marrying the prince. In the prince's mansion, there are so many eyes staring at me secretly. Even if I want to contact you, Brother Yuheng, I dare not!"

"So, brother Yuheng, please don't be angry with me, okay? Because you treat me so coldly, I really, really feel like my heart is being torn apart."

Mu Xiyue spoke one sentence after another, not giving Bai Yuheng any chance to speak. Bai Yuheng's brows were getting more and more furrowed.

Finally, he found a gap and shook off Mu Xiyue's hand that was grabbing her sleeve, saying, "Concubine Mu, please respect yourself. Even if you don't consider yourself, please consider me. If someone saw you like this, I'm afraid my life would be in danger."

To be honest, Bai Yuheng now regrets coming out to see Mu Xiyue.

Isn't she harming herself by doing this?

This is probably the difference between love and not love. If it was in the past, Bai Yuheng would be so happy to hear Mu Xiyue confess to him like this. I am afraid that even if Mu Xiyue asked him to climb a mountain of knives or fall into a pot of oil, he would be willing. But now, Bai Yuheng is too lazy to listen to Mu Xiyue's words.

Mu Xiyue cried even more sadly: "Brother Yuheng, please don't treat me like this, okay? We finally meet once, can you talk to me like you used to?"

"Brother Yuheng, you don't know that during these three years in the East Palace, every time I made up my mind to forget you, your image would occupy my mind more firmly, making me unable to stop. Brother Yuheng, I beg you, please have mercy on me."

Although Mu Xiyue performed very hard and even wanted to spend more time to warm up the relationship between her and Bai Yuheng, she really didn't have much time to perform. After all, she finally came out and couldn't stay too long, otherwise she would be discovered by the women in the Prince's Mansion and it would be a big trouble.

Mu Xiyue continued crying and said, "Brother Yuheng, I know you love me. And I can't bear to see you live out your life alone. This is what I mean. I have a half-sister who looks a bit like me. I hope you marry her. That way, when you see her every day, it's like seeing me, and it can help you feel better."

Bai Yuheng thought Mu Xiyue was simply crazy. She could even say such a thing! Could it be that Mu Xiyue liked him so much that she was crazy? Why would he marry a woman like her? Just to be a decoration?

Decoration? Bai Yuheng suddenly had an idea. Yes, decoration!

It just so happened that his family was urging him to get married. If he married Mu Xiyue's concubine sister, his family would have nothing to say. But if he married a concubine's daughter, she would not have a high status and would be just a decoration. She would not dare to embarrass Jiang Nanqiu in the future. Then he and Jiang Nanqiu could continue to live a life of affection and affection for each other. Why not?

Bai Yuheng thought this was a good idea, but he didn't express his opinion to Mu Xiyue immediately: "Xiyue, it is absolutely impossible for me to marry your concubine's sister. You also know that you are the only one in my heart, so how can I marry someone else? And even if I marry her, I will not touch her, because I only like you as a woman, but this is a bit unfair. So let's forget about this matter."

Bai Yuheng said this for a purpose. That is, he could agree to marry Mu Xiyue's sister, but he would never touch her.

Mu Xiyue knew that she was a little hasty and sudden in asking Bai Yuheng to marry her sister. If she was too hasty, it would be counterproductive. Therefore, she did not deny it, but looked at Bai Yuheng affectionately: "As long as Brother Yuheng marries my sister, it will be fine. She is a concubine's daughter, and it is a great blessing for her to marry Brother Yuheng. And this is the last thing I can do for Brother Yuheng. Please agree to me."

Mu Xiyue didn't believe that Bai Yuheng wouldn't touch his half-sister. After all, as long as the two of them got married, they would have to sleep in the same bed. At that time, Bai Yuheng, as a man, would remain indifferent. Mu Xiyue didn't believe it at all.

After all, she let this sister who looked like her marry Bai Yuheng, and the two of them had to make it a done deal and eventually have children. Otherwise, the relationship between the two mansions would not be strong enough, and how could the Prime Minister's Mansion be controlled by her in the future!

After Mu Xiyue finished speaking, she sighed again in a sentimental tone: "Brother Yuheng, I really hate the injustice of God. Why can't we two who love each other be together?"

Bai Yuheng quickly said, "It's getting late, and I've been out for quite some time. I'll go ahead." As he said that, Bai Yuheng almost fled.

To be honest, he was really afraid of Mu Xiyue. If he stayed any longer, he was worried that he would lose his composure.

Watching Bai Yuheng's back as he walked away, Mu Xiyang wiped the tears from her face. Her expression was no longer affectionate, but instead she sneered: "Bai Yuheng, Bai Yuheng, you really can't escape my Five Finger Mountain!"

After Mu Xiyue dealt with Bai Yuheng, she immediately asked her sixth sister Mu Xiqian to enter the palace.

After Mu Xiqian returned from the palace, she went to her aunt's courtyard.

As soon as Mu Xiqian sat down, she complained to her mother, "I thought my elder sister had found me a good match, but it turned out that she had discarded him. Although he is the eldest son of the prime minister's family, it turns out that he only has my elder sister in his heart. What's the point of letting me marry him? Am I going to be a widow?"

Mu Xiqian's biological mother, Aunt Bai, said, "You girl, you are going to marry the eldest son of the prime minister's family, and you will be his legal wife. This is a matter of honor for the family, don't you think it's a good thing? What does it matter if the eldest son likes your sister? You are the legal wife, you don't have to be jealous for your husband's favor like a concubine. As long as you give birth to a legitimate son, you can enjoy a life of wealth and glory in your next life."

Mu Xiyue still looked unhappy: "But my sister said that the eldest son of the prime minister's family said that after marrying me, he would not touch me. Then how can I have children? Do you want me to be like those prostitutes in the brothel and use those despicable means to give birth to his children? I don't want to!"