Chapter 170 Demon Lord × Flower Fairy 8
Chapter 170 Demon Lord × Flower Fairy 8
She broke free from Mo Yuan's embrace, saying, "Don't touch me, don't touch my child..."
"Don't be ridiculous." Mo Yuan couldn't bear it either, but Dan Fei's body couldn't take it.
Peony backed away from him, her eyes fixed on him like those of an executioner: "I don't want to..."
"Demon Doctor, is there really no other way?" Seeing her so agitated, Mo Yuan asked again, unwilling to give up, "Perhaps he won't harm Consort Dan's body?"
“King Yuan, we have no choice but to… take a gamble,” the Demon Physician replied.
Peony immediately trembled and said, "I'll bet, I'm willing to take the gamble. He's my child, he won't hurt me."
"This..." The Demon Doctor looked at King Yuan: "It's extremely dangerous."
"You may all leave," Mo Yuan said wearily.
"Yes." They all then withdrew.
Peony also wanted to leave, but she was stopped by Mo Yuan as soon as she got out of bed. He stared at her with cold eyes and she dared not move.
He reached out and touched her stomach, which startled Peony. She looked at him fearfully, her desire to get away from him very obvious.
Mo Yuan gave a bitter smile; they were treating him like a murderer.
"Aren't you afraid?" Mo Yuan asked in a deep voice.
Peony said in a trembling voice, "I'm scared, but he's my child, he's already here, I can't abandon him."
"Please let him stay, okay?" Peony pleaded softly. "There will be a way, won't there?"
After hesitating for a long time, he finally spoke in a hoarse voice, "Okay..." Looking into her eyes, Mo Yuan really couldn't bring himself to refuse.
Peony couldn't believe what she was hearing and asked again, "Did you agree?"
"I will protect you all." Mo Yuan reached out and hugged her, his tone resolute.
We will risk everything to ensure the safety of them, mother and child.
I thought I would be alone forever, living in solitude at the peak for countless years until my demise.
But now everything has changed.
The appearance of Consort Dan was already unexpected, and the arrival of this child was even more unexpected.
This disrupted Mo Yuan's mind and plans.
But what can he do?
Consort Dan risked her life to bear his child. No matter how cruel and ruthless he was, would he still want to harm his woman and child?
Mo Yuan smiled bitterly, even wishing he could go back to the time before the marriage alliance, when at least he would only be lonely and suffering from a lack of greater power.
Instead of being plagued by all sorts of troubles like this now.
But how can we go back to the past?
Peony looked at him cautiously, and Mo Yuan gently embraced her. Only then did Peony feel at ease and snuggle against him. She was exhausted from the ordeal and fell asleep.
Mo Yuan held her motionless, countless ideas flashing through his mind. He would search the world for a way to protect her and her child.
Shadow Palace
"How is it?" Luo Li asked Sang'er, who had gone out to gather information, impatiently: "Danfei, she..."
"Your Majesty, we can't get any news about the Demon God's Palace. We don't know what happened?" Sang'er replied cautiously.
Luo Li's face darkened, and she became even more certain of her guess: Consort Dan was indeed pregnant!
"Sang'er, send a message to the Empress Dowager and tell her to prepare an abortion pill for me. I need it." Luo Li said urgently.
"Your Majesty, what do you want to do?" Sang'er was terrified.
Luo Li came to her senses and felt a moment of regret. How did she become like this?
However, she is the Demon Queen, the Demon Lord's wife; she should be bearing the Demon Lord's child.
Her mother had already told her that she was extremely fertile. If the Prince of Yuan favored her, how could it be that flower demon's turn?
"Go when I tell you to!" Luo Li said coldly, "Don't let anyone find out!"
“Yes… Queen…” Sang’er retreated, trembling.
Luo Li paced back and forth in the hall as if sitting on pins and needles, becoming increasingly agitated. In a fit of temper, she smashed several vases with a wave of her hand.
Looking at the shards scattered on the ground, she finally stopped, panting heavily, and slumped into a chair.
Because of Peony's health, Mo Yuan did not allow her to return to the Phantom Palace, but instead had her stay at the Demon God Temple.
He ordered her not to get out of bed and to rest properly. Peony was uncomfortable lying down, so she called 001 out to chat: "How much affection do you have?"
"Yueyue, you have no idea, it suddenly jumped to seventy-five!" Linglingyi exclaimed. "Although the Demon Lord has become somewhat demonized, he knows nothing about love. With your seduction, he was bewitched."
“Now that he’s suddenly pregnant again, he’s completely forgotten his original purpose. It’s just Yueyue…” Lingling hesitated, “This child…”
"It can't be born." The peony replied, "I know."
"then you……"
"The Demon Lord has such a cold and hard heart. I tried so hard to woo him, but my progress in winning him over was not fast. I didn't expect to have a child so soon. Maybe it's because I've been doing missions for so long and have a good constitution for getting pregnant."
“But I know that with my current physical condition, it is certainly not suitable to bear his offspring, but if I insist on staying, he will definitely be moved to some extent.”
"In the future, when people lose their children, they will remember my desperate attempt to keep them, so they won't be heartless towards me, and the Flower Realm won't suffer an undeserved calamity."
Peony replied softly.
"I see."
"Princess, I've brought what you requested." Haitang entered, and in an instant, she retreated back into the system.
"Give it to me." Peony propped herself up and sat up.
Haitang came over to help her up, placed the things in front of her, and hesitated before saying, "Princess... isn't it too early?"
The magic doctor said that the child might not be born, but the princess already wanted to make clothes for him.
"Time flies, I need to finish this soon. It's always better if it's made by hand." Peony said with difficulty, "I should have learned properly from Mother. What if he won't wear it if I don't do it well?"
“Princess…” Haitang almost choked up, but managed to hold back her sobs.
Mo Yuan heard her words from outside and felt extremely bitter. He stepped heavily into the hall.
Consort Dan sat on the bed, measuring the size of the clothes with her brows furrowed, seemingly unsure of where to begin. Her earnest expression evoked pity for her loving motherly heart.
"Greetings, King Yuan..." Haitang quickly bowed.
"Go down."
"Yes……"
"Husband, come and help me see if this color is suitable?" Peony called softly.
Mo Yuan was stunned. Ever since he promised to protect her and her child that day, Dan Fei had become much more affectionate towards him, and this address of "husband" was so natural and intimate.
He walked over gently, sat down on the edge of the bed and hugged her. Seeing that she was dressed so lightly, he draped a coat over her shoulders.
"Husband, what do you think? Is it alright?" Not hearing a reply, Peony asked again, "Isn't it too old-fashioned? Children should wear brighter colors to look better."
“This color,” Mo Yuan pointed to the blue fabric in her hand, “is the color I like, and my child will definitely like it too.”
Peony looked at him coquettishly: "Really?"
Mo Yuan was dazzled by her smile and subconsciously replied, "Mm."
“Then I’ll use this color of fabric. If he doesn’t like it, I’ll say that his father decided it for him.”
"it is good……"
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