Banned from marriage for 100 days, hateful imperial dictatorship

  Now, she could only watch as Old Man Chen took the fruit platter away, and Xiao Xiao was reluctant to part with it.

  "Is your chest still uncomfortable?" Feng Chen Mo wore a long nightgown that reached his calves, with exquisite embroidery, golden silk trim, making him look noble like an emperor.

  It still hurts a bit, but Xiao Xiao didn't want to give him an opportunity, so she shook her head firmly.

  After finishing speaking, he expected him to leave with full heart.

  How could Feng Chen Mo not understand her little thoughts, his lips curled up slightly.

  As expected, he got up.

  He walked up to the door, grasped the handle and gave it a pull, but instead of opening, the door creaked shut.

  Then she turned around and walked elegantly to the other side of the bed.

  The soft mattress suddenly sank a block, and Fengchen Mo sat down beside the bed.

  Xiao Xiao stared blankly, his mouth agape, completely stunned by everything in front of him.

  "What's wrong, why aren't you leaving?"

  "Why go?"

  "I'm going to sleep." Little Xiao said with a yawn.

  The pampered and indulgent Fengchen smiled, and somehow produced a pillow, still made of real silk fabric, with subtle patterns, elegant and comfortable to the touch.

  He flattened the pillow, put it behind his head, leaned his upper body against the headboard, stretched out his long legs in a relaxed manner, clasped his hands together in front of his legs, and turned to look at her.

  "But this is my room."

  "Your, yours?"

  "En, mine, so I can only sleep here today."

  "Okay, okay, since the house is so big, there must be other rooms, go sleep in another one!"

  "I changed beds, but still couldn't sleep."

  "Then I'll change rooms."

  "You have an injury on your chest, and you also caught a chill today, so for now, you can only rest and cannot exert yourself."

  "You think you can scare me? I know my own body best, and there's nothing wrong with it."

  As she spoke, she endured the pain and lifted the quilt, Feng Chen Mo was very helpless, this stubborn temperament, loved extremely, hated even more extremely!

  "You're fine, but what about the child in your belly?"

  The small truth he had been unwilling to face was finally exposed in front of him, the window was pierced through, and she instantly became at a loss.

  Her eyes darted around, not daring to look at her slightly bulging belly, as if it were a beast that had been unleashed. She couldn't figure out where this child came from and didn't even understand how one could have children in the first place. Shao Xuan had protected her too well; aside from him, she rarely spoke with other men.

  The wind and dust, gently pressed her back onto the bed, covered her with the quilt.

  "I know you have a lot of questions for me, don't worry, go to sleep first, when you're feeling better, I'll tell you slowly."