The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

Chapter 229 There must be a conspiracy behind

Fuso felt distressed by Milo's serious look, so he sat down beside her and hugged her in his arms.

"No, Chuyang, no matter where you come from, you are you, the kind and beautiful you."

Milo blushed again at his skillful and intimate actions. She thought Fuso must be the one she liked too.

Fuso was even more excited. His position in her heart was shaken. Perhaps he could also squeeze into the position of lover.

A gust of snow wind blew from the top of the mountain, carrying petals chasing each other in the air. The air was filled with refreshing fragrance. The sun gradually set, and the red sunset glow covered the sky, reflecting and blending with the red sea of ​​flowers in the Miluo Valley.

Fusang took off his cloak and put it on her, "Chuyang, it's a little chilly in the evening, let's go back to Shenyue Pavilion."

"Yeah." Mi Luo stood up with Fusang's hand and walked back with him, "Fusang, did you give me the name Chuyang?"

Fusang tensed up and replied, "No, you named it yourself. You said the sun rises in the east, and Ye Ye Fusang means the first sun."

Mi Luo was a little bit unbelievable. How could she say such a thing? It seemed that at that time, she really liked Fusang and took him to heart.

The two chatted about the past along the way, and Fusang evaded the main topic by telling her the story of how they met, knew each other, and fell in love.

Bai Lishang was there when he returned to Shenyue Pavilion. In fact, he had been watching this couple from afar since he left Miluo Valley. Well, the more he looked at them, the more he liked them.

Milo was still asking, and finally asked the ultimate question the moment she entered the door.

"Fuso, where's our child? How is he?"

"Dead." Bai Lishang heard the conversation and replied with two words.

"Dead?" Although Milo could not remember the child, she was so heartbroken after hearing this reply that she couldn't breathe and couldn't even stand steadily.

"Chuyang!" Fusang immediately hugged her and glared at Bai Lishang.

This damn guy, he clearly said Siming could be saved when he left Prince Zhan's Mansion. Regardless of whether he lied to Jing Muyang or not, there was no need to jump to conclusions about life or death so quickly before getting news from Jing Muyang!

Bai Lishang ignored Fusang's glare.

"Mi Luo, you know in your heart that you have a strong poison in your body and you have taken the holy medicine. The child you give birth to with others will not live long. But now you have returned to Tianshan. After we remove the poison, you and Fusang will have children in the future. Don't be too sad."

Mi Luo took a deep breath. She knew very well that Fusang had never mentioned the child and she was still hoping for a lucky break, thinking that the miracle doctor Li Fanglin should be able to save him. She didn't expect that even the miracle doctor couldn't.

She looked up at Fuso, his eyes were red and he looked very heartbroken. Yes, he had lost his child and almost lost his wife.

If she hadn't lost her memory, she would never have married someone else, causing him to suffer the pain of losing his child for no reason.

Feeling the pain in her breasts and her milk swelling, Bai Ling said she had been in a coma for ten days, so the child must have been lost ten days ago.

The thought of this made her even more heartbroken. She couldn't even remember what he looked like, or even whether he was a man or a woman.

Milo's sad mood made Fuso hold her hand tighter, he knew what she was thinking.

"Fusang, can you tell me if it's a boy or a girl? What's the birthday?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. Don't think about it, Chuyang. You will have children in the future." Fuso said nothing. He stroked the tears on her face and hugged her again.

Milo cried quietly for a long time in Fuso's arms, feeling so sorry for her child.

"Fuso is right. It's better not to know." Bai Lishang sighed regretfully and walked away, fanning himself. It seemed as if he appeared here just to tell Chu Jian about this matter, and he also winked at Fuso.

Fuso was so angry that this ghost guy was scaring people!

That evil guy Bai Lishang was really waiting for them here. He knew that Mi Luo would definitely ask, and Fuso would definitely not have the heart to say it out loud, so he would be the bad guy to put an end to all her thoughts.

As for Jing Muyang, he had no chance at all, it was too late for him.

Milo kept crying and couldn't eat dinner. Fuso could only help her lie down on the bed, covered her with a quilt skillfully, and comforted her for a long time. He watched her calm down a little before he was ready to leave.

As soon as he stood up, Milo pulled him back, "Where are you going?"

Fuso looked back at her super dependent expression and patted her hand gently, "Go get you a glass of honey water."

"I don't want to drink. Can you hold me?" Milo saw that Fuso was about to leave.

Fusang's eyes were red with excitement. This was the first time she asked him to hug her.

Fuso carefully lay down and reached out to hold her in his arms. God knows how many times he had imagined such a scene.

Mi Luo raised her hand and stroked his face, "Don't be sad."

Fuso was even more excited and held her hand and put it to her lips, and finally couldn't help but let the tears fall.

"Don't cry, we will have children after the poison is detoxified." Now it was Milo's turn to comfort Fuso, causing Fuso to hug her tightly. He had always fantasized about having a child with her, preferably a daughter who would look like her.

The two of them fell asleep quietly while comforting each other. Not far away, on the attic of Chenxing Pavilion, Bai Lishang stood at the window and watched this side.

"Qingye, did you see that? They turned off the lights."

Not only was Qingye's internal energy sealed, but one of her feet was also locked with an iron chain. She could only move within the room, and there were two maids watching her.

"Bai Lishang! You clearly promised the prince that you would let the princess make her own choice. You are humiliating the princess!"

"No way, this is her own choice, I didn't force her." Bai Lishang shook his fan lightly, "Qingye, don't forget that she is the Saint of Tianshan. On Tianshan, no one can question the decisions made by the Saint, and she does not need to explain to anyone, including Jing Muyang."

"Aren't you worried that the princess will hate you and blame you when she remembers everything?"

"How could that be? Qingye, do you know why Milo doesn't remember what happened at the foot of Tianshan Mountain?"

"Why?" Qingye glared angrily.

"Because the power of Tianshan prevents her from remembering."

"The power of Tianshan?"

"You must have heard that the Holy Maiden of Tianshan is a fairy from outer space, Qingye. I can tell you in secret that the rumor is true. Milo is the fairy from outer space." Bai Lishang shook his fan with a smirk on his face.

Qingye's scalp tingled. This Bai Lishang must be mentally ill. Not only did he act recklessly and push his fiancée away, he also talked nonsense and spread rumors.

If such a rumor spreads out of his mouth, it will surely attract countless people to attack, and the Tianshan Holy Land will be in danger!

Bai Lishang looked at Qingye's expression and smiled, "Qingye, do you think your prince believes it?"

Bai Lishang's laughter was so creepy that Qingye broke out in cold sweats.

Not only is he mentally ill, but there must be a conspiracy behind him!

She must get in touch with the prince as soon as possible.

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