After wearing the book, I became the general's writer Bai Yueguang

Chapter 160 "I'm pregnant with his child!"

"Murong Ke, is it your fault?" He Musheng got up angrily, completely ignoring how sharp the knife on his neck was.

She knew in her heart that Murong Ke would not kill her.

Sure enough, Murong Ke winked, put his sword into its sheath, and the soldier retreated respectfully behind him.

"The secret guard of the Langya Wang family is really difficult to deal with, but she is a woman, so there is really no reason to let the sons lose their lives."

He clapped his palms, and saw someone carrying out a corpse dressed similarly to hers.

The woman's appearance was completely ruined, and the death condition was extremely horrific. He Mucheng held his nose and retched instantly!

Murong Ke raised his hand, picked her up forcefully, and strode away towards the carriage not far away.

After getting into the carriage, Murong Ke took out a set of clean dresses, and as the wheels drove away from the embankment, his voice sank from a high place, "It's changed."

He Musheng took a defensive step back.

"Nanshi Ayan, you promised me that you would go back to Yan with me. You have broken your promise for a long time. Now, it's time to fulfill your promise."

Looking at Murong Ke's serious face, He Musheng felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet.

She moved her feet and said in a low voice, "You... go out first."

Murong Ke sneered, "Sooner or later it will be mine, could it be that you still want to marry Ji Yunyuan?"

He Musheng remained motionless.

Murong Ke approached slowly, raised his hand to pinch her jaw, "Should I change it myself, or should I change it for you, General?"

"Does the dignified general only bully a weak woman?"

"Weak?" Murong Ke tightened his five fingers, "Where are you weak? I will see that you have a lot of tricks!"

"This is all your people, even if I want to escape, where else can I escape?" He Musheng sensed Murong Ke's anger, and softened his voice wisely.

Murong Ke chuckled, bent her fingertips slightly, brushed across her fair face, and leaned down, "Maybe then, in those days, wasn't Ah Yan the whole person who disappeared in the cabinet out of thin air? At that time, the surrounding Are they all mine too?"

In this way, the contest between your eyes and my words made Murong Ke feel better gradually.

But He Musheng was enveloped by the cold, and sneezed delicately.

"Is it because you won't change clothes if I don't go out?" Murong Ke frowned slightly.

He Musheng nodded, with an obedient attitude.

Xu Shi felt that the days ahead would be long, but Murong Ke unexpectedly let go of the restraint on the little girl, turned around and lifted the curtain, and walked behind Wei Fu.

The rustling sound of getting dressed sounded behind him, Murong Ke took a deep breath, swallowed, and suddenly his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

A strange feeling rose in his heart, he thought, the fragrance on the little girl's body was obviously his desire to quench his thirst, but why did his body become more and more tense?

There has never been a woman who can make him so helpless...

Thinking of this, Murong Ke clenched his iron fists tightly, and then, he yelled softly behind him, which softened his iron-blooded muscles and bones again:

"General Murong, do you have a clean handkerchief?"

Murong Ke snorted coldly, "You have a lot to do!"

Not long after, I saw the little girl combing her wet black hair to one shoulder with her fingers.

She held the Jinpa in her hand and wiped the wet hair along her hair over and over again. Murong Ke sat beside her, feeling a peace of mind that she had never felt before.

"Nan's Ayan." He spat out these four words from his throat, and his voice fell so badly that even he himself noticed a hoarseness that was different from usual.

"En." He Musheng replied casually.

"When we get back to Jicheng, let's...get married."

As soon as this sentence came out, even he himself was startled. A concubine from the Jin family has stayed by Ji Yunyuan's side for so long, how could he say such nonsense as "married"?
He Musheng glanced at Murong Ke, and said firmly, "King Yan will not agree to you marrying me, and I don't want to marry you either. I am already Ji Yunyuan's fiancée."

As soon as her words fell, Murong Ke's originally peaceful heart once again set off a huge wave, and this prey instantly turned into the fierceness of his fingertips!
"Have you ever had a skin-to-skin relationship with Ji Yunyuan?"

Her pink cheeks were pinched, and He Mucheng only felt pain on her cheeks. She leaned forward and leaned in the direction of Murong Ke's exertion to relieve the pain on her face. With this leaning, she directly pressed her pink cheeks onto Murong Kejian Huge waist.

"Answer me, have you ever had skin-to-skin relationship with Ji Yunyuan?"

The strength in Murong Ke's hand continued unabated, and when he asked, he also gritted his teeth a bit.

He Musheng's thoughts turned rapidly in an instant.

If yes, wouldn't he think about marrying himself?

Judging by Murong Ke's reaction, it seems that he cares about women's chastity...

Thinking of this, He Musheng's heart broke: It's better to die than to lose your innocence. Anyway, if you lose your innocence, you still haven't completed the side mission of the system...

"Yes, there was..."

She murmured, frowning and sobbing.

It hurts so much, at this moment, she's probably disfigured...

Sure enough, Murong Ke collapsed.

Hearing He Musheng's answer, he waved his hand suddenly, and smashed the cases in the carriage to the ground!

The warm ginger soup on the desk was knocked over at He Musheng's feet, immediately soaking his shoes and socks.

"Which step have we reached?" He said quietly, his chest heaving hugely, as if he was holding back a huge amount of anger.

He Musheng gritted his teeth, "I'm pregnant with his child."

"child?"

Murong Ke raised his hand and threw her to the side of the couch, only to hear a "gudong", the pain on his cheeks disappeared, and the dizziness at the back of his head slowly rose again...

When she came back to her senses, Murong Ke's figure had long since disappeared, leaving only the curtain shaking left and right, and the light cast in was either bright or dark.

He Musheng hurriedly took out the small round mirror, just touched the bruise with his fingertips, and then shivered with a "hiss", she is... really disfigured...

In a daze, I only heard a salutation sound outside the carriage, "General."

"Ask a doctor."

As soon as Murong Ke's voice fell, He Mucheng panicked!
Didn't the doctor just want to make sure if she was really pregnant?In my unmarried body, where did I get the pulse of joy?In case of cheating, Murong Ke will know once he tries it, and then he will have no tears to cry...

How to do?
He Musheng thought about it, and finally had no choice but to find a solution from the system. She didn't report any hope, and she came from a medical background anyway. How can there be anything in this world that can pretend to be a happy pulse?
Sure enough, the system said:

[Xi Mai is commonly known as slippery pulse, which has heavy phlegm and dampness in the body, or there may be signs of slippery pulse before menstruation. 】

"Talking for a long time is equivalent to not saying anything!"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Ke lifted the curtain, looked at the carriage thoughtfully, then took off his cloak, and wrapped the little girl into the bedroom.

The doctor soon came to the curtain.

"Stretch out your hand." Murong Ke ordered coldly.

He Mucheng stretched out his hand tremblingly, and immediately put his bony fingertips on her white wrist.

Time passed slowly, but the doctor frowned.

"Madam, how long has it been since Kuishui came?"

Um?Want to hear and ask?

He Musheng rolled his eyes and said casually, "January."

"Is there any abnormality in diet recently?"

"I feel sick, especially when I wake up in the morning." She relied on the signs of pregnancy as much as possible. The sister-in-law of this era doesn't understand these common senses, but she knows them all.

Sure enough, the doctor withdrew his arm, "General, this happy pulse seems to be there, maybe it's because the time is too short, the signs are not obvious, no, after half a month, when it stabilizes, the old man will come to make sure?"

Murong Ke slowly clenched his iron fist, his joints creaking, he closed his eyes, and said indifferently, "No need, prepare a bowl of miscarriage medicine."

The doctor didn't dare to say much, so he had to leave the room silently.

Not long after, a bowl of rich decoction was sent to the cabinet.

He Musheng immediately smelled the scent of saffron.

Murong Ke took the soup, and slowly uttered a sentence from his cool lips, "Get out."

The door of the room closed in response, and He Musheng suddenly opened the curtain!

(End of this chapter)