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After a moment of silence, Xu Yiming trembled as he asked, "Your Highness?"

"You have the wrong person. Young Master Xu is not welcome here, please leave quickly." With that, he pushed Xu Yiming out with a dark expression. Xu Yiming turned his head, wanting to continue asking, because he believed that he did not recognize the wrong person.

Yet, by the time he turned around, Mo Xuan had already tightly shut the door...

"Milord." A guard walked up to him as if he wanted to say something.

"Pa!"

The heavy object smashed onto Xu Yiming's head. He lowered his head and saw that it was his own burden. He slowly picked up the package and turned around to look at the tightly shut door. "One day, you will admit it."

"Go back."

"Yes, milord." The carriage slowly moved away from the corner of An Ran's village and gradually disappeared.

In the evening, Qian Ning slowly walked back with a fish in her hand. "Husband, I'm back."

"Husband ?" Qian Ning's heart skipped a beat when she didn't hear Mo Xuan's response. She hastily entered the house and saw Mo Xuan sitting alone in front of the mirror. She let out a sigh of relief, "Husband, what's wrong? I told you not to return. What about Big Brother Xu and the others?"

Looking at the slim figure of the little lady in the mirror, he turned around and hugged Qian Ning tightly.

"Husband, what happened to you? Did something happen?" Qian Ning asked nervously.

Mo Xuan shook his head and softly said, "Don't move. Let me hug you for a while ?" With that, he buried his head deep in Qian Ning's stomach ?

As the days passed one by one, Mo Xuan seemed to forget everything from before. However, there was always a small uneasiness in his heart, which was why he stayed by Qian Ning's side every day.

Kyoto

In the Jin family mansion, Prince Jin, Nangong Lang, stared at the portrait on the wall and was lost in thought ?

Xu Yiming walked quickly into the Prince Jin's study room. "I don't know why Your Highness has called me here."

Hearing the person's voice, Nangong Lang slowly turned around, and without exception, emitted the aura that the Nangong Imperial Family should have, "Oh? "Lord Xu, it's rather rude for the King of Japan to call you here today. Since you've already come, you should know what This King wants to know. For an official as smart as Lord Xu to have already guessed it after receiving This King's invitation, right?" As Nangong Lang spoke, he walked to the rattan chair and sat down. His eyes were cold and filled with anticipation.

Xu Yiming naturally knew this, but how could he say it? He kneeled down, sweating profusely: "This humble subject is terrified. May I know what business Your Highness has?"

"I don't know if you want to tell This King or not." As Nangong Lang spoke, the brush in his hand broke into two.

Xu Yiming raised his head, wanting to explain the trust he had with the prince. But who knew that the moment he raised his head, he saw the portrait on the wall. He immediately became lost in thought.

Nangong Lang followed Xu Yiming's gaze and then forgot his original wish, "What? You've seen her? "

"Ah!" Xu Yiming came back to his senses, pointed at the portrait on the wall, and asked, "I wonder if the woman in this painting is that Tong Qian Ning from Peace Village?"

"Oh? You've seen her. How is she? " Nangong Lang remembered that they had arranged to elope with each other. However, after waiting for two days, he still hadn't seen Qian Ning come over. Thus, he had no choice but to return to the capital.

"She is doing quite well, but I still have to say one thing. The prince has many wives and concubines in his family, so why must he insist on having her alone?" The image of the blissful couple appeared in Xu Yiming's mind, his heart trembling as he spoke.

"What is it? What do you mean? Could it be that This King will not even allow a woman he loves? " Nangong Lang slammed his hand onto the table and a hole instantly appeared on the table.

"Has the prince been moved?" Xu Yiming said carefully.

"So what if that's the case? Don't tell me that you are the one who needs to know the woman This King has taken a fancy to?" At this moment, Nangong Lang's face was somewhat gloomy. At this moment, it was unknown what Xu Yiming was thinking. His eyes shifted as he said, "Your Highness, when this official saw Miss Qian Ning, she was already married."

"What did you say!" Nangong Lang was so shocked that he couldn't believe it. They had clearly pledged to marry her before, so why did she marry someone else? "Alright, now that I know about it, you can leave."

"Yes."

The door closed tightly and Nangong Lang smashed his fists on the desk. He raised his bloodshot eyes and stared at the portrait on the wall, "Tong Qian Ning, without my permission, you cannot be someone else's wife. Because This King will not allow it. "

"Someone, come."

"Your Highness, what orders do you have for me?"

"Go, you few go to Tranquil Village and bring Tong Qian Ning back to this king. Remember, you can't hurt her. Bring her back to this king unharmed. " Even though Nangong Lang was angry, he retracted his wits.

"Yes."

Outside of the Jin family's mansion, a carriage's curtain had been covered. Watching the few people leave the mansion, Xu Yiming, who was in the carriage, revealed an unfathomable smile. "Let's go."

Tranquil Village

Qian Ning was already five months pregnant, so her appetite was aroused, and her appetite increased.

Lunch time

Mo Xuan handed the meagre meat in the bowl to Qian Ning. "Eat more."

Qian Ning looked at Mo Xuan's half-filled bowl of rice as she caressed her stomach in a loving and helpless manner, "Child, how big is your appetite? Let's see how many bowls your father used to be able to eat. Now, he's only able to eat half of a bowl of rice for the sake of mother and son."

Mo Xuan nearly vomited out a mouthful of rice, "Ning'er, it's natural to eat a lot when you're pregnant. One person eats two people long. "

"How do you know so much about pregnancy? Have you ever been married to a child before?" Qian Ning asked unwillingly, her words full of jealousy.

Facing such a Qian Ning, Mo Xuan would never be able to get angry. Smiling, he stood up and kissed Qian Ning. "In my entire life, you're the only one who's capable of doing this."

"Smooth talker." He turned around and continued to smile.

"I'll go out and buy something later. I'll have my sister-in-law and Zhuo'er come over with you." Mo Xuan rearranged Qian Ning's hair and said.

Qian Ning hastily replied, "No need, Zhen'er is still so small. He won't be able to take the cold weather."

Mo Xuan slightly frowned and asked, "Then can you stay at home by yourself?"

"Sure, I have something I can call Aunt. She's so close to us, you can rest assured." Qian Ning looked at Hubby with a reassured expression.

Mo Xuan squatted down and said, "Alright, I'll be back as soon as possible."

"Alright, the child and I will be waiting for you at home."

"Alright."

After Mo Xuan left, Qian Ning lay on her bed by herself, her mind filled with thoughts of their future. Every single drop was filled with happiness.

Suddenly, the door opened and Qian Ning thought that it was Mo Xuan. She sat up happily and looked toward the door. "Hubby ?"

Who knew that seven or eight men in black would barge in with their faces covered? Qian Ning shrank to the corner of the bed in fear, tightly grabbing onto the blanket to cover herself as she asked, "Who are you? "What do you want?"

The man in black did not say anything. One of the men in black gestured for the two men beside her to grab her. Qian Ning's weak struggle was finally defeated. She bit a person who wanted to beat Qian Ning for the pain. Who knew that the black-clothed man would cut off his hand, "Take him back unharmed."

The black-clothed man with a broken arm lost too much blood and fainted. The big black clothed man said, "Deal with it."

Qian Ning had long since fainted from the shock of this ?

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