Jun Xi Qing said, “I’m Pregnant.”.
She also said, “This is Mu Yan Feng’s blood.”.
Hiss.
Everyone gasped.
Everyone looked at Jun Xi Qing, as if they could not breathe.
In the carriage, the Brahman’s expression changed drastically. He quickly turned his head to look at the man behind him.
Lu Yeming was originally elegantly folding his two long legs, his handsome back leaning against the backseat. When he heard this, his tall and handsome body suddenly trembled, and he quickly sat up.
Through the shiny glass window, his pair of cold phoenix eyes fell on Jun Xiqing’s small face and then slowly moved down.
When she came here just now, there was a cloak shielding her, so he did not see clearly.
He did not know what other pregnant women were like, whether they would become fat or ugly. He only knew that after not seeing her for a few months, her delicate body was still exquisite and her skin was creamy and white, becoming more and more beautiful.
