My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1250: R King's Palace (9)

The palace is undoubtedly magnificent, especially against the blue sky and daylight. No matter how much Wushuang dislikes this place, she has to admit that this is the most beautiful castle she has ever seen.

He didn’t know how long the battery car had been driving. Wushuang was so anxious that he felt that he had been driving for a long time before he stopped.

The electric car had just stopped, and Wu Shuang had already sharply spotted the tall figure under the golden arch. The man had one hand in his trouser pocket, squinting his eyes slightly and looking up at the blue and distant sky. He was still wearing the same white dress as yesterday. His hair was a little messy, but he was still the most handsome man Wu Shuang had ever seen, and the man who made her heart beat the most.

Perhaps when he heard the sound of the battery car, the man looked away from the unknown sky. His movements were faster than his expression, and he rushed over like an arrow in an instant.

In an instant, Wushuang had fallen into that familiar and warm embrace.

Wushuang no longer cared about the occasion or the presence of elders. She hugged Mu Jinchen's neck tightly with her arms and buried her cheek in the crook of his neck. She didn't cry, fuss or speak. Mu Jinchen was already deep in love. Deeply feeling the change in the little woman's mood, he tilted his head and placed a comforting kiss on her hair. His slightly hoarse magnetic voice was tuned to the softest tone, "Okay, honey, don't worry anymore."

Wushuang nodded obediently, but the arms holding the man's neck tightened.

"Are you scared? Grandpa and mother are here. Let's go inside first."

Wushuang nodded again, but refused to let go of Mu Jinchen.

Jing Beitang stroked his beard and shook his head. His granddaughter really fell in love with this man. Wushuang was the child who knew how to be considerate of his elders. He rarely lost his temper like this in front of his elders.

"Chen'er, both of you are really scared. It's okay. You can go in first."

When Mu Zhilan saw that Mu Jinchen was safe and sound, she felt relieved. The young couple had always been inseparable, so it was not surprising.

Upon hearing this, Mu Jinchen nodded towards the two elders and carried Wushuang directly into the palace.

Wushuang didn't let go until he reached the hall, so he had to sit down, put the little woman on his lap, and was about to pull her hands off her neck, when the little woman exclaimed, "No..."

She immediately hugged his waist tightly and rubbed against him again. She seemed to feel relieved and did not move.

Only then did Mu Jinchen realize that she had already fallen asleep, but she just instinctively hugged him and wouldn't let go.

It was really funny and heartbreaking at the same time. When I lowered my eyes, I saw the bruises under her eyelids, and even her chin seemed to be a little sharper. The little woman had become much rounder after pregnancy, and her face was always radiant. How had she ever felt so haggard?

The man's heart seemed to have been severely whipped by a whip. He lowered his head and kissed her dry lips, and said softly, "Wushuang, I'm here, sleep peacefully."

The little woman seemed to feel something, smiled sweetly, and rubbed his arm again before falling asleep peacefully again.

Jing Beitang and Mu Zhilan came in and saw Wushuang sleeping in Mu Jinchen's arms. They were also a little heartbroken. Wushuang probably hadn't had a good rest from yesterday to now. She was still a pregnant woman who was four months pregnant with a child. .

"Chen'er, put her in the room and sleep for a while." Mu Zhilan said softly.

Mu Jinchen was a little reluctant to let go of Wushuang, but the two elders were there, and there were things to discuss, so he had no choice but to nod and walk towards the bedroom.

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