Yun Qingluo knew that this was not Mo Beichen's fault.
He was already injured and had limited energy, and then Ye Ming took advantage of his weakness.
He's not an indestructible god.
Mo Beichen couldn't help but chuckle when he heard Yun Qingluo turn the tables on him.
He missed that unreasonable behavior so much that he couldn't stay angry anymore.
"Okay, okay, it's all my fault," Mo Beichen coaxed gently.
It was indeed his fault, causing Luo Luo to come to him while heavily pregnant.
"My dear, is anything bothering you?" Mo Beichen asked anxiously.
He didn't miss the pain Yun Qingluo had shown during the fight.
Yun Qinglu shook her head, and suddenly a bowl of medicinal soup appeared in her hand, startling Mo Beichen.
Yun Qingluo frowned, "Xiao Yi!"
Xiao Yi said expressionlessly, "Don't you know whether your son is alright or not? He's already had a miscarriage, and he's still acting tough."
Yun Qingluo gritted her teeth and finished the bowl of medicine under Mo Beichen's gaze.
Mo Beichen then witnessed the bowl in Yun Qingluo's hand disappear.
Yun Qingluo was speechless for a moment; she didn't know how to explain.
It's a long story.
Mo Beichen noticed Yun Qingluo's predicament and said softly, "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't. Tell me when you're ready."
Yun Qingluo reached out and grasped Mo Beichen's hand tightly. "Wait a little longer, Achen. I'll tell you when we get home after the war, okay?"
It wasn't that she was unwilling to tell him, but if she told Ah Chen that she came from the modern world, he would probably live in fear all day long.
He lived in constant fear that she might suddenly return to the modern world one day.
Although the possibility was zero, it didn't stop this stubborn man from worrying.
So she wanted to wait until she returned to Beijing and the baby was born before telling him.
There are about four months left.
Let's wait a little longer.
"Okay, what did you drink just now?" Mo Beichen asked in a deep voice.
"Pregnancy-preserving medicine, um, I have a treasure that can automatically brew pregnancy-preserving medicine for me."
Xiao Yi rolled his eyes upon hearing this, "A treasure is truly an insult to me."
Yun Qingluo: "..."
Mo Beichen didn't ask further, but instead inquired with concern, "Will it be harmful to you? Is it safe?"
Yun Qingluo felt a warmth in her heart, pulled Mo Beichen to sit down, and looked at his wound. "It won't hurt me. I'm safe. Don't worry, Achen."
After saying that, Yun Qingluo conjured up a medical kit out of thin air and opened it.
She reached out to unbutton Mo Beichen's clothes so she could treat his wounds.
Mo Beichen raised his hand to stop her, "With a doctor here, Luo Luo just needs to rest."
Yun Qinglu glared at him. "Sit properly."
Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen dared not move. He straightened his body and obediently let Yun Qingluo treat his wounds.
Yun Qingluo focused on treating her wounds, while Mo Beichen's gaze lingered on her swollen belly.
His eyes held a complex expression, and he hesitated several times as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.
Yun Qingluo chuckled, "What? You're going to be a father, aren't you happy?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen's eyes widened in shock, his body stiffened, and he seemed somewhat incredulous.
Father?
Is he really going to be a father?
His eyes lit up with ecstasy, and he looked at Yun Qingluo with burning eyes and a hint of gratitude.
This was something he never dared to dream of in his life. After all, he was already very content that Luo Luo was willing to marry him.
After Yun Qingluo finished treating the wound, she took Mo Beichen's hand and placed it on her stomach.
The little one inside seemed to sense its father's hand and actually kicked.
Yun Qingluo's face lit up with joy. "This guy is incredibly lazy, he never moves an inch. I didn't expect him to suddenly kick you. Did he sense his father's presence?"
After saying that, I felt the little guy kick me again and roll over.
Xiao Yi laughed loudly, "Hahaha, he's turning his back to Mo Beichen. Looks like your son doesn't like his father."
With the system at hand, Xiao Yi can directly observe the little one in her belly.
However, Yun Qingluo was worried about radiation, so she rarely used the system and hadn't even tested whether the baby was male or female.
For her, whether it was a boy or a girl, it was a gift from fate.
So she wanted to witness the miracle herself and didn't want to know beforehand.
Mo Beichen felt the fetal movement in his hand and was instantly shocked. He dared not move at all to savor this miraculous moment.
The fetal movements in his palm left him somewhat at a loss.
He felt it!
Through his belly, he could feel his and Luo Luo's child.
Mo Beichen's voice trembled with excitement, "Luo Luo, Luo Luo, is he...is he...saying hello to me?"
When Yun Qingluo saw Mo Beichen looking like a helpless young boy, with a bewildered yet excited expression, she couldn't help but chuckle.
The regent, who was once above all others and decisive in his actions, is now like a curious and endearing friend.
"Yes, he's greeting his father," Yun Qingluo said with a smile.
Xiao Yi said disdainfully, "Nonsense, he was clearly kicking his father."
Yun Qingluo said helplessly, "Xiao Yi, didn't I tell you not to use instruments to observe him?"
Xiao Yi's voice sounded a little aggrieved, "I was just curious and wanted to see what he was doing, but this kid really just eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats, he's too lazy to even turn over, he's so lazy he's practically moldy."
Yun Qingluo said helplessly, "You can play with him after he is born."
After she finished speaking, Yun Qingluo and Xiao Yi were both stunned.
Xiao Yi said, "He can't see me, and he can't hear me."
Xiao Yi's voice sounded somewhat forlorn and lonely, which made Yun Qingluo's heart tighten.
Little One... it's becoming more and more like a human.
Mo Beichen noticed Yun Qingluo's bad expression and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Is he being naughty?"
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