"Sister, in his heart, you are just a toy that can exchange for him for benefits. A prostitute in a flower building, you can't even compare to Ying Wan!"

"Stop talking..." Xueying shook her head and her body trembled slightly.

Xueyang felt distressed, "Sister, if he had you in his heart, how could he let you pick up customers? Sister, he has never touched you since the first time, right? He thinks you are dirty. Do you understand?"

"Bang!" After Xueyang said that, Xue Ying couldn't help but slap her.

She felt ashamed of those unbearable to be exposed.

Also, Xueyang also expressed her concerns, which was something she had been avoiding and deceiving herself.

"Sister, I just feel sorry for you." Xueyang's voice choked, slowly walked to Xueying and hugged her little by little, "Sister, you forgot him, okay, let's go back to southern Xinjiang?"

Xueying shook her head, "We can't go back anymore. There is no place for us to live in southern Xinjiang now..."

Since the late emperor issued an order to siege southern Xinjiang, the people in southern Xinjiang are now living in poverty, and many people have been exiled to foreign lands, and they are deserted.

"And, even for the sake of the Southern Xinjiang, we should stay. You forgot that he promised that after he ascended the throne, he would return a pure land in southern Xinjiang..." Xueying couldn't help sobbing, "For the sake of the Southern Xinjiang, you have to endure it no matter how hard it is, right?"

"elder sister……"

"Yang'er, this is our life, we have no choice." Xueying hugged her tightly.

"Sister, I know, don't cry." Xueyang wiped her tears, "Next time, he will ask you to accompany a man. You have to learn to refuse, do you know?"

Her sister is the most beautiful woman in their southern Xinjiang, not a toy that allows men to waste at will!

Xueying nodded slightly, "Don't worry about my business, you just need to be fine."

Xueyang pursed his lips, "Sister, can I come back? Today, I finally escaped."

She didn't want to continue to get entangled with Jun Qingchen in an unknown way.

Xueying's face changed slightly, "Yang'er, you can't come back yet. You didn't even do anything to ask you to slap them these days. Once you come back, he will... punish you."

"But it's useless for me to stay there now, I can't get any news..."

Xueying thought for a moment, "Okay, I remember that my elder sister had a house in the emperor before, so you can go there to avoid it for a while."

"Okay." Xue Yang's mouth suddenly filled with a smile.

"Eat something, it will be cold in a while." Xueying pulled Xueyang down and sat down to prepare dishes for her.

"Vomit..." Smelling the greasy meaty smell, Xue Yang's stomach churned and he couldn't help but retching.

Looking at her appearance, Xueying was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized, "Yang'er, are you..."

Xueyang bit his lip and nodded, "I have it."

"Why are you so careless?" Xueying frowned.

Xueyang lowered his head, "Who knew I was pregnant just a few times..."

"What are you going to do now?"

Xueyang bit her lip and was about to tell her that she had just grabbed the medicine.

"Yang'er, think about my elder sister. She insisted on giving birth to a child for that person, but she died of difficult labor. Not only did she lose her life, but the child was also lonely and helpless. Do you want to follow the footsteps of my elder sister?" Xueying sighed helplessly, "Since something happened in the dark moon building, I don't know where the child was taken to?"

"Sister, I know where the little stone is."

"Where is he?" Xueying's eyes lit up and she spoke excitedly.

"In the Yong'an Marquis' Mansion, I was raised as a young master, and I don't know what the hell is sold in Murong Che's gourd."

"Does Murong Che know who Xiao Shitou's father is?"

Xueyang narrowed his eyes when he heard this, "It's not impossible, after all, Xiao Shitou and his father were simply carved from the same mold."

"Anyway, it's good to confirm his safety. But you must not be stupid. This child cannot be kept."

"Don't worry, sister, I won't want this child. I don't like him and I won't give birth to a child for him."

Xueying nodded and then felt relieved.

Because of Xueyang's morning sickness and he couldn't smell the greasy meat, Xueying did not eat anymore, so the two sisters left directly.

However, the moment the door opened, both of them were stunned. Jun Qingchen was guarding outside the door, looking at them without blinking.

"Sister, go through the window, go quickly!" Xueyang reacted first and pushed Xue Ying away beside him.

"Want to leave?" Jun Qingchen narrowed his eyes slightly and flicked after him.

Xueyang hurriedly chased after him and raised his hand to chop Jun Qingchen on the back of his head.

"You..." Jun Qingchen glanced at Xueyang in disbelief before fainting. This woman actually attacked him and could knock him out!

"Sister, go quickly!"

"What about you?"

"I may not be able to leave anymore, someone will come here soon."

"Take care," Xueying instructed and left in a hurry.

Sure enough, Xueying walked over and rushed over as soon as she walked away.

Xueyang hurriedly helped Jun Qingchen up from the ground, "The Eighth Master was stained with the cold wind and insisted on coming to Zuiyue Tower, but as soon as he arrived here, he fell down."

The rushing wind walked over and supported the person, "Mr. Murong asked me to come and send you two back home."

"I'm thankful for this." Xue Yang's mouth twitched.

Murong Che asked him to come and monitor them!

When he returned to the Eight Kings Mansion, Jun Qingchen had not woken up.

It was not until night that he struggled to open his eyes, and there was still a thunderous pain in the back of his head.

Damn woman, she is so cruel to start. I wonder if he is sick today?

"Master, your medicine has been cured. Miss Xueyang has cooked it myself. She just sent it over and left."

"Yeah." Jun Qingchen responded coldly. He wanted to strangle the woman to death now, and he didn't want to hear her name at all.

"Master, Miss Xueyang just boiled two bowls of medicine, one bowl was delivered here, and one bowl was taken away by her. Could it be that Miss Xueyang was also sick?"

When Jun Qingchen heard this, he seemed to think of something, his eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he sat up in a hurry, and his head no longer hurt, "Go quickly, don't let her drink that bowl of medicine, hurry!"

"master?"

"Go quickly!"

"etc……"

"The master has any instructions?"

"After you poured her medicine, you're going to grab two pairs of fetal pills!"

"An...the fetal pill?" The housekeeper was stunned, "Who did it for?"

"Why don't you talk so much nonsense? Just go if you want to go!"

"Yes." The butler hurried to Xueyang's yard.

At this moment, Xueyang was staring at the bowl of black medicine in a daze.

Do you really want to drink it? After all, it is a small life, and he has not had time to come to this world to take a look.

However, she and Mituba were destined to have no result, and this child shouldn't have come.

Forget it, since you have decided, why are you still hesitating?
Chapter completed!