Chapter 129 Real Identity

It's already very late. He Liancheng's face was full of heartache. Mo Qingcheng was probably the reason why he had just given birth, and his face looked pale and weak.

"Okay, I'll tell you!" He Liancheng slid his throat knot and finally said this sentence.

I don't know if Mo Qingcheng's consciousness has been blurred and hasn't made a sound.

"Actually, I... is the prince of the burning country!" After saying this, He Liancheng was waiting for Mo Qingcheng's questioning, but unexpectedly, her voice did not come. He Liancheng waited for a while. When he turned around, he found that Mo Qingcheng had fallen asleep. Looking at her peaceful face, He Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief and thought that he was still waiting for the wife to ease some of her body. It's not too late to say anything.

He Liancheng touched Mo Qingcheng's cheek and looked affectionately at this person he hadn't seen for a long time. Anyway, what I can't trust most is the woman in front of me. How can I bear to hurt her and make her worry about herself?

Mo Qingcheng woke up at noon on the second day. When she woke up, Yan'er was walking with the little doll in her arms, saying cute words in her mouth, which made Mo Qingcheng's heart suddenly soft.

"The young master is so beautiful, as beautiful as our wife."

"The young master must be as wise and handsome as the general. At that time, many girls will like you. Is the young master happy?"

Yan'er's words reached Mo Qingcheng's ears. She lay ** and laughed out loud. Yan'er noticed that Mo Qingcheng had woken up and quickly shouted happily. On the contrary, she was shocked by the sleeping baby and cried in her arms.

This made Yaner confused. She had to go out to find someone to call He Liancheng and coax the doll in her hand. When Mo Qingcheng heard his child crying, his heart tightened.

"Yan'er, give me the child, don't let him be scared!" Although Mo Qingcheng became a mother for the first time in her two lives, a very different feeling made her suddenly full of strength. She even thought that if He Liancheng ignored their mother again, she could also support the child alone and carefully hand over the treasure, as if she was afraid of making the child uncomfortable.

" husband... madam, hold your head like this,... yes... you insist, I'll go to the general now!" Yan'er rushed out quickly. Mo Qingcheng had just grasped the essentials and was a little nervous. Looking at a wrinkled child in his hand, he actually felt that he was a little... ugly.

The child probably felt the psychology from his mother. He struggled from her arms and almost slipped down from Mo Qingcheng's arms. Mo Qingcheng quickly hugged him and dared not think about it any more.

A sound soon sounded outside the room, and his footsteps seemed to be very anxious. Along the way, even the servants beside him unconsciously reminded him two or three times.

When He Liancheng opened the door, Mo Qingcheng looked at the milk doll in his arms with a kind eye, with the tip of his nose facing the tip of his nose, and a smile on the young man's face, which was a very warm picture.

For some reason, several people who entered the room were shocked by such a picture. They were stunned at the door and dared not come in for fear of disturbing such a touching moment.

"Little guy, you are so ugly, but you are so cute. How could I give birth to you!"

Mo Qingcheng's words pulled everyone's thoughts back. This sentence really ruined the warm general's wife just now, obviously...

"Madam's words are not good. Naturally, the child born will not be too bad, but the child is still young and can't see a positive shape." He Liancheng entered the room with the sound, followed by Yan'er. Outside the house stood Zhong Xin and others. He was afraid of bumping into his wife, so he had to worry outside.

"Who is your wife, hum!" After Mo Qingcheng's temper came up, he only vented his grievances regardless of whether there were outsiders or not. Yesterday, I don't know why I said that I was very tired and sleepy. I fell asleep without going there. Anyway, she is the biggest after giving birth to a child. She doesn't believe that He Liancheng dares to do anything to herself.

When He Liancheng heard Mo Qingcheng's words, he stood still with some difficulty. Yan'er behind him saw that the two were a little awkward, so he came forward and joked, "This young master is really not afraid of strangers. He is worthy of his husband's life. He is brave and resourceful, and also inherits the general's eyebrows. At that time, he will definitely fascinate all sentient beings. Unfortunately, Yan'er is wrong. In the age, it would be great to give birth later..."

Yan'er's face turned out to be regretful. Hearing this, Mo Qingcheng laughed again, and He Liancheng exhaled in his heart.

"This boy is not like me. He is obviously like a wolf-hearted person!" Mo Qingcheng himself couldn't hold back his laughter. He was a little embarrassed to see He Liancheng approaching him. He raised his eyebrows and pretended to be angry and ignored He Liancheng.

Yan Er took the opportunity to pick up the baby doll and said, "Madam, you have worked hard these days. I'll take the little general down to drink milk. You two talk... slowly..."

Yan'er left with a group of spectators, and Mo Qingcheng watched He Liancheng hum coldly.

He Liancheng walked to Mo Qingcheng and sat by Mo Qingcheng's bed without squinting. He touched Mo Qingcheng's arm, and Mo Qingcheng shook him away.

"Falling..."

Mo Qingcheng hasn't heard him call himself like this for a long time, and he is not used to it.

"Madam..."

"Who is your wife?"

"Madam, don't be capricious. Don't be angry after giving birth. It's not good for your health!"

Mo Qingcheng was pregnant in October, and He Liancheng almost didn't know it, but now he doesn't even have a statement. He just doesn't move... It's impossible to be angry. Obviously, after suffering so many grievances, this person is so light.

"Is it my waywardness or are you ruthless? You know I'm looking for you..."

He Liancheng knew that there was such a person who was looking for himself and did not give up at all. Obviously, all people felt that they could not be alive, but such a person silently searched for himself and made himself feel that he was not alone. At least there was someone who needed himself, so longed for it. I am still alive.

"It's my fault to hide it from you. Madam, you can do whatever you want, as long as you promise me to take good care of your health." He Liancheng just wants to make Mo Qingcheng better now, but he doesn't want this sentence to contain too much together.

"I don't want to see you. I haven't appeared for so long. Where have you been?" With that, Mo Qingcheng's eyes seemed to start to wet. She was really too strong to hold it up and cried out loud now.

Seeing this, Helian hurriedly hugged Mo Qingcheng and said, "Don't shed tears after giving birth. It will be a disaster!"

Mo Qingcheng touched two tears and told himself that after he was strong, tears still fell silently. He Liancheng hugged Mo Qingcheng, and the two leaned on each other's shoulders. Mo Qingcheng's eyes fell on He Liancheng's shoulders, and tears flowed into his clothes and disappeared.

"Madam doesn't cry, she knows that she is wrong, and she will never hide her wife's possessions in the future..." The more He Liancheng said, the more Mo Qingcheng's heart could not calm down, and his crying gradually became louder, and he couldn't control it in the end.

"Qingcheng, I didn't mean it. I'm very sorry! Qingcheng... Don't cry!" He Liancheng didn't know how to comfort Mo Qingcheng. He just kept asking him not to cry, but Mo Qingcheng did not mean to stop. Soon, there was no words between the two, and Mo Qingcheng secretly sobbed alone.

Mo Qingcheng almost cried. He moved his face away from Heliancheng's semi-wet shoulder and wiped the tears on his face. His eyes were red. He Liancheng couldn't bear to look at it. He hurriedly glanced twice and couldn't bear to look down.

"Now tell me the reason for all this. If it doesn't go, I will leave with my child and never appear in front of you."

"What's wrong with you? I said that I won't hide anything from you in the future. What do you need to know? Just ask now. I will never hide half of you."

He Liancheng's face was full of firmness, which made Mo Qingcheng feel at ease.

"Why didn't you go back to me for so long? If it's inconvenient, you can find someone to bring a letter and let me know if you are still in the world. Do you know how worried I am about you?

Mo Qingcheng couldn't let go. After all, after looking for him for so long, he actually came out, and depending on his state, if it hadn't been for the war, he would have forgotten that he had a concubine at all.

"Qingcheng, these things are a long story. I wanted to tell you the truth last night, but you fell asleep because you were too tired. Now I will tell you why I am like this, but don't be too surprised and keep your body."

Mo Qingcheng has never seen He Liancheng's mother-in-law's side. Now he doesn't reply directly and waits for He Liancheng's answer. He Liancheng frowned and said what he had said yesterday...

"Actually, I am the prince of the burning country."

When Mo Qingcheng heard this sentence, he didn't subconsciously believe that the two countries... were simply fantastic.

He Liancheng has been a citizen of Luo Yu since he was a child. How could he be the prince of the fire? And he is already an undefeated general in his dynasty. How can this convince himself?

"I know you don't believe it. I'll tell you slowly."

He Liancheng seemed to be recalling something. He said angrily, "Luo Yuguo has been prosperous in recent years. The reason is naturally due to the support of the Mingjun of the previous dynasty, but now that the emperor died, everything has floated out of the water. Everything before this... is not under my control, Luo Yu The country is now turbulent, and I don't know what method the emperor will use to solve it.

"I don't quite understand what you said. You should make it clear." Mo Qingcheng was a little confused and directly urged him.

"This time I came to war and was sold by my own people, and these people were not trained by me. They are the emperor's cronies..."

"What do you mean?" Mo Qingcheng couldn't believe that with her understanding of Shen Muchen, she should not have sacrificed so many innocent soldiers to get rid of He Liancheng. After all, those people are his people.

"All this was designed by Shen Muchen in advance!" He Liancheng frowned and clenched his fist.