I'm pregnant with the queen's bun

Mu Heng heard the sound of the car, and when he turned his head to look at the source of the sound, he had a conditioned reflex to cover his eyes, and the glare of the headlights made him unable to open his eyes.

His Majesty the Emperor was horrified, and sighed to himself what kind of monster this thing was. Not only could it run faster than beasts, but it could also emit light at night like daytime, brighter than the night pearl embedded in the pillar next to him.

Zhao Ge's expression was obscured under the shadow of the street lamp, his thumb slowly rubbing the vermilion Buddhist beads engraved with mantras on his wrist, and he said in a strange tone: "Why is he here?"

Shen Xiaoxiao glanced at Mu Heng from the corner of her eye, and said with a smile: "Hey, the beauty threw herself into her arms, it seems that someone is lucky tonight."

"How long has he been here? Why hasn't anyone notified me."

"Does it hurt?"

"Distressed..." Zhao Ge chewed on these two words with a strange expression, "Distressed about a dispensable plaything?"

Shen Xiaoxiao didn't bother to expose Zhao Ge, she raised her head and whistled at Mu Heng—the temperament of a beauty is really extraordinary.

Zhao Ge slapped Shen Xiaoxiao violently, and the latter almost knocked his head on the steering wheel. He bared his teeth and yelled: "Zhao Ge, don't bully me too much. I'll beat you to death, sir."

Zhao Ge didn't feel any guilt, "It's what you deserve, you can tease me?"

"You just said he was a plaything."

A black luxury car was parked at the entrance of the villa, and two retro iron doors with flower vine-like tops opened to both sides. There was a slight sound when the machinery was running, which was silently amplified in the silent night.

Mu Heng was standing not far from the iron gate, and the sound of the operation made his body tremble suddenly. Zhao Ge saw his reaction through the rearview mirror, and smiled immediately: "Don't stop, drive in—— Don't forget that I am taking care of him, no one in the entertainment industry knows that Mu Heng is my person, my pet."

Shen Xiaoxiao shrank her neck, and suddenly felt a chill hit her face, Zhao Ge was still looking sideways at Mu Heng in the rearview mirror, his deliberately suppressed eyes were full of stubbornness and madness.Although she has a good relationship with Zhao Ge, Shen Xiaoxiao actually doesn't understand Zhao Ge very well. She said that he likes Mu Heng. I haven't seen how to talk to him before, but said that he doesn't like Mu Heng. He always loves him when he is fine. I can't stop drawing Mu Heng's sketches.

Could it be that Zhao Ge prefers weak and incompetent types like little beauties?It can arouse a man's instinctive desire for protection.

The 'monster' with a hard shell drove past without stopping. Mu Heng squinted his eyes and saw Zhao Ge through the car window. Even though the outline was blurred, he could still distinguish it.

The 'monster' ran into the yard, and the two doors that seemed to have grown legs began to close again, more obedient than Mu Heng's previous cat.Knowing that his face was hot and his butt was cold, he stood in an awkward stalemate for a few seconds, but he still had the cheek to sneak in before the door closed.

The corner of the clothes was almost torn by the crack of the door.

Zhao Ge took Shen Xiaoxiao by the collar and dragged him out of the car. Under Shen Xiaoxiao's glaring gaze, which dared not speak out, he ordered the other person to cook, and there must be meat, vegetables and soup.

"Fuck, let go, I just bought this suit!" Shen Xiaoxiao smoothed the collar wrinkle with a painful face, "Am I a nanny, and the nanny has a salary, you are disrespecting my human rights. "

Zhao Ge cast a cold glance at Shen Xiaoxiao, and reminded lightly, "What kind of human rights do people talk about when they have no money to pay their living expenses under the fence."

Shen Xiaoxiao grabbed her hair with both hands and roared into the villa with a broken face—if it wasn't for Zhao Ge, the third young master of the Shen family would have had no need to hide and live in a precarious situation.

Zhao Ge directly blocked Shen Xiaoxiao's complaints. When he entered the living room, he unbuttoned his suit with one hand, took off his suit and threw it on the sofa. When he loosened his tie, he raised his head slightly, his arms and neck showing smooth muscle lines, and folded his sleeves One pleat is pulled up, and the posture with low eyebrows is particularly gentle and elegant.

He was facing the entrance of the hall. From where Mu Heng was, this series of actions showed the most provocative and sexy effect. The shirt tucked into the trousers slid down, and the pupils gradually became darker.

Zhao Ge is very sexy. His facial features are relatively deep and three-dimensional, and he has inherited the layered outline of a fucking Italian. He has no fat on his body, and his perfect abdominal muscles and arm lines show a sense of surging strength. The male hormone breath that makes people's blood pumping.

After taking off his restrictive clothes, Zhao Ge made a cup of tea and lazily leaned on the sofa flipping through the Entertainment Weekly in his hand, ignoring Mu Heng who had been standing by the living room door for a long time.

On the other hand, Mu Heng couldn't hold back, and walked two steps in and felt a little timid.

After the queen passed away, Mu Heng missed him every day. He dreamed countless times that the queen came back to him, but when he woke up, reality often slapped him hard. Mu Heng was so desperate that he couldn't imagine seeing him again. Zhao Ge, at this time all the emotions such as panic, panic, and excitement flooded into his mind, like a mountain pressing down on him, making him hold his breath and forget to breathe.

Mu Heng's voice was still slightly trembling when he called out the name of the silent recitation addict, "Zhao Ge?"

Zhao Ge seemed to be aware of someone just now, he lifted his eyelids and took a look, then focused his eyes on the magazine again, and said coldly: "Have I allowed you to come here?"

Zhao Ge's indifference made Mu Heng frown. He quickly stepped forward and took away the magazine in Zhao Ge's hand. Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of a female star in a bikini in the magazine. When did the queen become so vulgar?"

Without the cover of the magazine, Zhao Ge's sneering eyes fell on Mu Heng, and he asked incredulously, "What did you just say?"

Mu Heng is also looking at Zhao Ge. There are actually differences between Zhao Ge and the queen when he observes closely. For example, the facial features are more angular, the outline is deeper and three-dimensional, and the overall feeling is more powerful and indifferent.

The strange thing is that Zhao Ge's wrist is still wrapped with a string of vermilion beads engraved with mantras. The beads are very old at first glance, with a cold and cold atmosphere, which always gives people a somewhat ominous feeling.

Mu Heng said patiently: "I am not the original Mu Heng, and you are not the original Zhao Ge either."

"Aren't you sick?"

"You clearly knew my identity that night, why are you still pretending to be stupid now?"

Zhao Ge had an 'excuseme? ’ expression, “Am I pretending to be stupid?”

What Mu Heng saw on Zhao Ge's face was all dazed, and he suddenly became flustered, but he still stated calmly on the surface: "Six years ago, I ascended the throne and proclaimed myself emperor, and I took you into the palace and named you queen. I committed suicide by throwing myself into a well, and I also became the owner of this body not long ago."

Zhao Ge's expression changed from "You're not out of your mind?"

Mu Heng thought for a while, "His soul is gone, he must be dead."

"You killed him?"

"..."

"Murder is against the law, but you have to pay with your life."

"..."

Zhao Ge suddenly got up and walked towards Mu Heng with a half-smile on his face. When his toes were about to collide, Mu Heng frowned and tried to avoid it, but Zhao Ge stretched out his hand and hugged his waist brutally. The men who are close to each other, their noses almost touch the tip of their noses, they can feel the heat of their breath and smell the smell of each other's body.

This kind of posture is very ambiguous, Mu Heng's breath is stagnant, and he can't help but reach out and hug Zhao Ge, feeling the warmth from the other's body, he really misses such a real hug.

"You remember me?"

Zhao Ge's slender hands slid down along Mu Heng's waistline, and sneaked into the edge of his trousers, his nails were not light or heavy, scratching the sensitive part of the tailbone, "Are you telling a story to seduce me? You don't look so dull , but I'm not interested tonight, I'll find you another day."

As he spoke, he suddenly rubbed the soft flesh of Mu Heng's buttocks, and said with a frivolous smile, "You haven't been raised here yet, and you can't bear the hunger and thirst anymore?"

"Presumptuous!" Mu Heng threw away Mu Heng's hand with a dark face, and said solemnly, "Who do you think I am?!"

Zhao Ge stared blankly at the finger that had eaten the tofu, and when his eyes met Mu Heng's invincible eyes, all his smiles suddenly subsided, and he snorted indifferently: "I'm not interested in playing with you, hurry up, get out of here while I Not in a bad mood."

Mu Heng said unyieldingly, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"I don't need to answer, don't forget your identity." Zhao Ge said sternly, "Besides, I'm a man, even if there is such a scene as time travel, I can't be your queen. Don't feel uncomfortable here."

Mu Heng has never been so confused at this moment, "Zhao Ge, what are you worrying about?"

"You're not finished, are you? Mu Heng, I'll say it again, you are just my lover, and you have nothing else to do with me."

"But you clearly recognized me that night."

Zhao Ge said coldly: "Oh, I thought you were trying to create some fun."

Mu Heng shook his head. He always believed in his intuition, so he stubbornly insisted: "No matter how much you deny it, I firmly believe that you are the queen. We have been married for six years. I have memorized every move you make. You and I slept together that night." I recognized you at the time, otherwise how could I allow you to do anything, whether you refuse to admit whether you blame me for being unfair to you before, or because you broke your head during the resurrection, so that you can't remember me at this moment?"

"Crazy——" Zhao Ge's eyes were gloomy, and he flipped through the constantly ravaged magazines, "Don't take me as your fantasy object, I can't understand what you are talking about, do you want to challenge science? These ghosts and gods are here to bluff people."

Mu Heng remained silent with a tense face, and he didn't know where to start. He didn't expect that Zhao Ge would not admit his identity, or that he didn't remember himself at all, which disrupted Mu Heng's original plan.However, Mu Heng is not a person who gives up lightly, he will work hard whenever possible, not to mention that he is satisfied with being able to confirm that Zhao Ge is still alive and staying by his side.

No one knew how much he had suffered that year.

So Mu Heng made a solemn promise: "I will always make you remember me."

Zhao Ge and Mu Heng looked at each other for two seconds, their eyes were deep and deep, and they couldn't see to the end, then turned their heads to the kitchen and shouted: "Shen Xiaoxiao, get out and see the guests off!"

Mu Heng's unrestrained expression suddenly changed when he saw Shen Xiaoxiao, who was wearing an apron and carrying a shovel, walking in and out of the room freely. A dark cloud quickly gathered between his brows, and he looked at Shen Xiaoxiao with a powerful and coercive gaze. , as if to poke countless blood holes in the opponent's body.

He gloomyly remembered the flop that Chen Anyi mentioned. It is said that there are countless people who want to climb Zhao Ge's bed. Although the man in front of him is not good in appearance, his smile is enough to make up for the lack of facial features. It's not like a ban, but it's hard not to think about it so late that he must have stayed overnight.

Could this man be one of the people who climbed Zhao Ge's bed?

Mu Heng reprimanded with a gloomy expression: "Who are you?!"

Shen Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, as if being injected with anesthetics under Mu Heng's gaze, the other party's angry and straightforward eyes clearly wrote the words 'you are a third party', Shen Xiaoxiao can't do this Cannon fodder, pointed the shovel at Zhao Ge wittily, and smiled very calmly and sincerely: "I am Zhao Ge's younger brother."

"I take my mother's surname."

The oppressive feeling disappeared quietly with Mu Heng's slight nod, and he even gave him a smile for free - Uncle Guo, treat each other with courtesy.

Just as Shen Xiaoxiao was relieved, Zhao Ge started to wink at him again. He poked his neck and showed his backbone, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Zhao Ge's cold gaze that seemed to be solidified.

Then I heard Zhao Ge coldly say: "I want you to see off the guests, what is it like!"

So Mu Heng was sent off.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ge gave him a few books before seeing off the guests. Of course, the words were not pleasant, "I think you are in a daze, hurry up and read books to refresh your mind."

Mu Heng automatically translated these words into caring, feeling that Zhao Ge still cared about him even if he lost his memory, and knowing that he knew nothing now, he immediately offered help.

Shen Xiaoxiao reluctantly gave Mu Heng the thermos cup full of food, thinking of the leftovers in the pot at this time felt like a knife was twisting her heart.

Mu Heng, who hadn't had a drop of water from noon until now, was not polite, and expressed his heartfelt thanks for this, and forcibly broke away Shen Xiaoxiao's clinging fingertips.

——Your Majesty is hungry, Uncle Guo hastened to retreat!

The private villa with every inch of land also has disadvantages, for example, there are no buses or taxis nearby, which allows Mu Heng to avoid the embarrassment of taking a car, so Shen Xiaoxiao has to take him home.

Only now did Mu Heng have time to think about how he could avoid being noticed by the original family members.

Before Mu Heng left the living room, he turned his head and saw Zhao Ge leaning on the sofa, showing no signs of saying goodbye to him, and couldn't help feeling quite disappointed.

But Zhao Ge couldn't wait to stand up and lift the corner of the curtain after he walked away, staring straight at the figure he was looking at.

Zhao Ge's gaze hidden under the curtain was deep and complicated, and his thumb kept gently stroking the cold Buddhist beads on his wrist.