Chapter 900: Joyful Pulse

Wang and Cui, seeing that they didn't dare to utter a word. She smirked, her gaze settling on An Nuannuan's face, then... rammed her head against the wall.At this moment, An Xuetang resembled a messen...When Mo Yunjing said this, Feng Ming heard the restraint and suppression in his voice.

Feng Ming’s steps faltered, his body stiffening slightly.

He slowly turned his head, subconsciously looking at An Xuetang's abdomen, then turned to look at Mo Yunjing.

Seeing his solemn expression, he guessed most of it.

An Xue Tang had been watching Feng Ming the whole time, seeing his expression shift back and forth. She raised an eyebrow, unable to resist her curiosity and said, "What are you two playing at"

Mo Yunjing pursed his lips and didn't answer. Feng Ming's expression was unusually solemn, he took slow steps towards An Xuetang.

Their silence only fueled An Xue Tang's curiosity, but before she could ask anything further, Feng Ming directly took her wrist and began to feel her pulse.

An Xuetang blinked in confusion, staring at Feng Ming's posture as he felt her pulse. After a moment of silence, she seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes widened in surprise!

She... couldn't possibly be... The instant possibility sent a shiver through An Xuetang's heart, making it race out of control.

She stared at Fengming's face, wanting to know what he was going to say.

The moment Feng Ming confirmed it was a joyful pulse, his mood became incredibly complex.

His daughter-in-law, A Tang, is really pregnant, but this child...

Especially when he looked up, he saw the faint anticipation in An Xuetang's eyes, and his heart ached.

She looked so expectant of this child, but this child was destined never to come into this world...

An Xue Tang stared into Feng Ming's eyes, seeing the complex look in them, she couldn't be sure what was going on.

Is he happy Sad Disappointed

What is going on

She was so impatient, she couldn't stand it anymore. "Brother, are you looking at me like that to scare me to death What's wrong with my body"

"Happy Pulse."

"...“

An Xuetang widened her eyes, at a loss for words to describe her current feelings. "Really"

Mo Yunjing's pair of dark and deep eyes were also fixed on Feng Ming.

Only then, Feng Ming nodded slightly, “Hmm.”

An Xuetang was immediately somewhat disbelieving, but after thinking about it for a moment, pregnancy seemed to be within the realm of possibility.

After all, Mo Yunjing has been trying so hard these days. If she can't get pregnant again, it might be her own problem.

She stood there for a moment, waiting for her senses to return. Then she took several deep breaths, trying hard to calm the pounding of her heart.

Then she placed her left hand over her right, beginning to take her own pulse. She felt a smooth and rounded pulse, like beads rolling on a jade plate. It was a slippery pulse, a true sign of pregnancy.

Indeed, a happy pulse!

Now that I think about it, she should have come to realize a few days ago that her period was late. Plus, there was that nausea she felt when she smelled the scent of congee just now.

As expected, she's really pregnant.

The arrival of this child was both expected and unexpected... so delightful.

Not knowing what was going on in her mind, An Xuetang suddenly placed her hand on her abdomen and gently rubbed it.

Here...it unexpectedly conceived a child with Mo Yunjing.

She didn't know how to describe her feelings at the moment. Before having a child, she always thought that having a baby should just happen naturally, and if it did, she would raise it well.

After all, in a person's lifetime, there should be an aspiration, and children are that aspiration.

Before the child arrived, she didn't have much expectation in her heart. But now that she was certain she was carrying a child in her womb, her mood blossomed like pear blossoms touched by spring breeze, thousands upon thousands, blooming instantly, unstoppable.

After coming back to her senses, An Xuetang's lips curled into a fleeting smile. She suddenly looked up at Mo Yunjing.

Mo Yunjing, upon sensing her gaze, quickly suppressed the complex and tangled emotions in his eyes.

The more she looked forward to it, the more guilty he felt, and the less he dared to meet her eyes.

It's not just him, Fengming is the same.

At first, Mo Yunjing wanted her to secretly get pregnant, and then Feng Ming would find a way to create an accident to get rid of the child.

Kefengming said that with An Xuetang's skill and caution, this accident wouldn't be easy to manufacture.

And if it goes wrong, she could be in danger.

This child's existence is definitely meant for An Xue Tang to know, and... this child's departure is also meant to make her cooperate.

Only then can we ensure everything goes perfectly.

At this moment, An Xuetang smiled and looked at Mo Yunjing, "A-Jing, did you hear what your elder brother said"

Mo Yunjing's black eyes were bottomless, he stared into her clear eyes, "Hmm."

An Xuetang blinked, "You seem...not very happy Ajing, could it be that you don't like this child"

Feng Ming looked at Mo Yun Jing's hand thoughtfully, his knuckles were white, he must be in a lot of pain right now, especially seeing An Xue Tang's happy expression. He loved An Xue Tang so much, and the child in her belly was also his, but he knew the outcome would be tragic.

No matter how much An Xue Tang looked forward to this child, no matter how reluctant she was to give him up, in order to cure An Xue Tang's poison, she had to let him go.

So how could he possibly have no psychological burden

After An Xue Tang asked the question, Feng Ming was afraid that Mo Yun Jing would reveal something if he spoke. He cleared his throat and spoke before Mo Yun Jing:

"Atang, can't you see Your King of Beijiang is clearly stunned by this news."

Mo Yunjing glared at him with displeasure, then reached out and patted An Xuetang's head, "From now on, take good care of your health."

An Xuetang pursed her lips, she completely answered the wrong question.

And for some reason, Mo Yun Jing's attitude made her feel uncomfortable.

He doesn't seem... very excited about the child.

Such a realization left a tinge of disappointment in her heart, but she thought, he has always been someone who doesn't wear his emotions on his sleeve. Perhaps...it was her misreading him all along.

Feng Ming sensed something amiss in the emotions of the two people. At this moment, he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Since you're both pregnant, don't be as careless as before. You have to take good care of yourselves and give birth safely."

After finishing, he turned his gaze to Mo Yunjing again, "As her husband, you should take care of this yourself."

" ..."

Mo Yunjing gave him a meaningful glance, as if to say: Do you really need to say such nonsense

Mo Yunjing's voice was low and heavy, "Investigate Fu'er's matter yourself. If she has a problem, this king will show her no mercy."

He was not allowed to have anyone with ill intentions around him, especially those who could come into contact with An Xue Tang.

When mentioned the word “Folu”, Fengming frowned and said coldly, "I know."

After that, Feng Ming turned and left with a gloomy expression.

His expression clearly showed that he was very angry. An Xuetang couldn't help but feel a little worried, fearing that he might punish Fu'er.

She moved her lips, wanting to advise Feng Ming not to be impulsive, but Mo Yun Jing suddenly picked her up in a princess carry.

An Xuetang was startled, "Ajing, what are you doing"turn yellow day by day, and hearts grow cold little by little. If only the emperor of Great Yue had treated his soldiers and people well in his daily life, our Northern Border Army would not have been...