Chapter 283 Are you pregnant?
Coming to southern Xinjiang to search for clues was what the men of the Mohist school were supposed to do, but he was so incompetent that he could only bring a delicate woman like his wife along.
The more Mo Jiuye thought about it, the more guilty he felt. He stepped forward and gently helped He Zhiran to straighten his back.
"Ranran, thank you for your hard work on this trip to Southern Xinjiang. After daybreak, we will arrange to leave here immediately."
He Zhiran was feeling extremely uncomfortable at the moment and had no way of responding to him.
After vomiting a lot of acid, she finally felt better and slowly stood up.
Mo Jiuye hurried forward to support the person and considerately handed him a glass of water.
"Ranran, I will take you to the city to find a doctor when it's daybreak." Mo Jiuye knew a saying, that is, a doctor should not treat himself, and he believed that Ranran was the same.
He Zhiran shook his head: "I'm fine, just check yourself."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Jiuye helped her sit on a chair in the restaurant, and then he placed a few fingers on her wrist pulse.
This examination was not a big deal, He Zhiran himself was shocked.
I originally thought it was a gastrointestinal cold caused by not adapting to the climate in southern Xinjiang, but who knew...
She is actually pregnant!
And judging from the pulse and the time, it should be almost two months.
He Zhiran didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment.
The Mo family had been looking forward to having the next generation, but this child chose to come at this time.
They are now in southern Xinjiang and will take the opportunity to leave soon.
It was not easy to take care of the sixth and seventh brothers and the four princess's two maids, and she was pregnant.
As for the matter of July, it has now been confirmed that the person who persecuted the Mohist men is Mr. Simeng, and he will go to the Western Border in July.
This may be the only chance to save my father-in-law, my eldest brother and my second brother.
Mr. Simeng is a master of witchcraft. If you want to save people from him, how can you do it without your own surgery to remove the witchcraft?
By that time, I would probably be about to give birth. How could I help Mo Jiuye save people?
The more He Zhiran thought about it, the more headache he got, and for a moment he even forgot to tell Mo Jiuye the news.
Mo Jiuye saw her frowning and thinking, and thought that there was something serious wrong with her body.
He stepped forward and held his wife's hand, the anxiety in his tone unmistakable.
"Ran Ran, what's wrong with you? Let's go out now and I'll take you to see a doctor."
He Zhiran saw that his face had changed, which showed how worried he was, and quickly said, "I must be pregnant."
"What? Ranran, you are pregnant?" The sadness in Mo Jiuye's eyes was instantly replaced by a ray of light.
God knows how happy he was.
After he and Ranran had sex, he hoped that they could have a child as soon as possible.
Now Ranran told him that she was pregnant with their child, and Mo Jiuye was so happy that he stood there dumbfounded.
Seeing that he had no reaction, He Zhiran thought that he felt the same as himself, that this little life came at an inopportune time.
"I didn't expect him to choose this time. No matter what, I will do my best to protect him."
After hearing his wife say this, Mo Jiuye finally behaved like a normal person.
"Ranran, this is our child. It's my responsibility as a father to protect him. Don't worry, we'll find a way to leave Southern Xinjiang today. When you get home, you don't have to do anything. Just take good care of the baby."
The careful He Zhiran noticed that Mo Jiuye stumbled when she spoke these words and was obviously very nervous. He guessed that she, like himself, might not be ready to be a parent yet.
"The child's arrival was indeed a bit sudden, but don't worry, I will definitely help you rescue your father and your eldest and second brothers safely."
Hearing his wife say this, Mo Jiuye felt that she must have misunderstood something.
"No, no, no, your health is more important now. I and the other brothers will help you save our father and brother. Just go back to Xiling Village and rest assured to take care of your baby."
Father and brother are important, and his and Ranran's child is equally important. This kind of thing is something that men like them should take responsibility for. Now that his wife is involved, Mo Jiuye feels very sorry. He cannot let his pregnant wife take risks in the future.
Mo Jiuye's nervousness was obvious. He Zhiran didn't want him to be too nervous, so he comforted him:
"Don't worry, I'm not that squeamish."
"No, you've already suffered a lot following me, and now you're pregnant with our child. As your husband, I must protect you."
He Zhiran knew that she had been trained in the army for a long time in her previous life and was not the type of little woman. Now that she had a man who loved her, she should learn to be a little more delicate. People said that women who were too strong were not blessed.
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
Mo Jiuye felt warm in his heart, and he took his delicate and gentle wife into his arms, gently stroking her back.
"Let's try to set off and return to the northwest today."
"Okay." He Zhiran responded and stood up, going to the operating room to check on Sixth Brother: "Sixth Brother will wake up soon. Let's get out after we deal with the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang."
Originally, Mo Jiuye was planning to torture the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang. Even if he skinned the Mo family alive, it would not be enough to ease the hatred in his heart for what they had done to the Mo family.
One reason at the moment is that he is anxious to leave here and does not have much time to torture him. Another reason is that his wife is pregnant with his child, and he wants to accumulate more blessings for his child, so he does not intend to use such bloody means.
So, Mo Jiuye walked up to the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang, and in front of his horrified eyes, he broke his neck with force.
Although he did not torture the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang, he did not intend to let him go.
Although the head hanging on the city wall was not a real Mohist man, the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang was unaware of it. He deliberately hung the head of the Mohist man on the city wall for public display. This humiliation must be avenged.
Therefore, when the two left the space, Mo Jiuye did not take the body of the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang out with him.
He carefully embraced He Zhiran and jumped out of the courtyard wall, ready to take Sixth Brother in through the main gate, so that Sixth Brother's appearance would be a natural thing.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they walked out of the transfer point, they saw Shunzi and three soldiers walking and gesturing at something.
Seeing the soldiers holding the portraits of Lan'er and Yu'er, Shunzi pointed to his home.
"Oh no, Shunzi has attracted the soldiers here." As He Zhiran spoke, he had already taken out two crossbows from the space.
Mo Jiuye took the crossbow and the two of them shot at the soldiers at the same time.
All three soldiers fell to the ground dead, but Shunzi was the only one with a dumbfounded look on his face.
Mo Jiuye pulled He Zhiran in front of Shunzi, his face full of anger and disappointment.
They never expected that the servant they bought would betray their master so soon.
When Shunzi saw them, his body trembled instinctively, and then he knelt down, kowtowed continuously, and made hesitant sounds.
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