Quickly wear a child: a beautiful woman with many children brings happiness

[Don't worry about it, I'm gone. Thank you for your care. There's no need to look for me. 】

Jimo Yuan slowly turned his head and looked at Shen Shaoyan, his eyes as cold as ice: "Have you told Qiyue everything?"

Shen Shaoyan sneered, "I think July must have noticed it herself. I've been with her as much as you have, and we've been in close contact every day. Now that I'm standing here alive, it's not surprising that she can recognize me."

Jimo Yuan clenched his fists and walked out of Furong Courtyard without saying a word. From then on, the whole city had one more person to search for.

The next morning, Jimo Yuan discovered that Shen Shaoyan had disappeared. His subordinates said that he had left the city and went to find Sheng Qiyue alone.

Jimo Yuan pursed his lips. The matter of Dongti Mansion was not over yet. No matter whether Lu Yanzhou could be found or not, he would bring Admiral Lu and other criminals to Beijing for interrogation. Admiral Lu had been running Dongti Mansion for many years and had deep roots. It was inevitable that someone would intercept him along the way.

There is still a tough battle to fight and he can't leave.

Are we going to give up July just like this? Jimo Yuan felt a deep pain in his heart. He sat in Furong Courtyard for a long time, and finally sent a team of people out.

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Sheng Qiyue didn't know where Lu Yanzhou was going to take her.

He liked to hold her in his arms and rub against her. Even when she had to go out to take care of something urgent, he would watch her from a distance and not give her any chance to escape.

Sheng Qiyue was both embarrassed and angry.

At night, the bright moon hangs high.

Hearing the steady breathing sound coming from her ears, Sheng Qiyue opened her eyes, stood up quietly, and reached out her trembling little hand towards the long sword that Lu Yanzhou placed at his side.

The sword was heavier than she thought, so she put it down in frustration. With a glance, she saw a dagger on the shelf next to her.

Her eyes lit up and she looked back at Lu Yanzhou cautiously. Seeing that he still had his eyes closed, she felt relieved.

She bit her lip, took the dagger down gently, pulled it out, and stabbed it decisively towards Lu Yanzhou's chest.

Just as he was about to stab the target, Sheng Qiyue felt a numbness in his palm and the dagger was shaken away, falling onto the wooden board with a dull sound.

Sheng Qiyue's mind went blank and her whole body was trembling. She didn't dare to look at Lu Yanzhou's expression. There was no doubt that he must be eager to kill her.

But Lu Yanzhou just looked at her deeply, with a calm face. After a long time, he stretched out his long arm, pulled her over, and let her lie beside him.

"sleep."

Sheng Qiyue's heart was beating very fast and she dared not move. After an hour, she could not bear it anymore and fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Yanzhou propped up his head and looked at her.

Her eyelashes were very long, perhaps because she was very tired, her rosy lips were slightly open, her long hair like ink was scattered behind her, her neck was slender and white, and her beautiful figure could not be hidden below.

He looked at her for a long time, then lay down again, put his hands on her waist, breathed in the rich fragrance, bathed in the moonlight outside the window, and Lu Yanzhou stayed awake all night.

The next day, Sheng Qiyue woke up in a daze and Lu Yanzhou handed her a pancake.

"There is water in the stream, wash yourself."

Sheng Qiyue took it carefully and looked up at him.

The morning light shone on his face, and his facial features were a mixture of light and shadow, delicate and vivid, as if every detail had been carefully carved.

Perhaps it was because of the soft light, she actually felt that he was somewhat gentle.

It's crazy.

Without saying a word, she lowered her head, left the carriage and walked towards the stream.

The pancake was a bit hard, and she gnawed it with her teeth and claws bared, her facial features flying.

Lu Yanzhou still looked at her from a distance, with a faint smile in his eyes.

After barely filling her stomach, Sheng Qiyue washed her hands and said to Lu Yanzhou, "Please move away. I need to take care of a personal problem."

Seeing her face flushed, Lu Yanzhou raised his eyebrows, but still walked a little further away and turned his back.

Sheng Qiyue walked quickly to the back, intending to hide herself. As long as Lu Yanzhou couldn't find her, he would definitely leave on his own after a long time.

She looked around nervously, her eyes falling on a river ahead that looked calm but somewhat eerie.

This river had obviously not been dredged for many years. Some water plants and duckweed were floating on the water. A leaf fell into the river and then swirled away.

Dense vegetation grows on both sides of the river, intertwined with each other to form a green barrier that makes it difficult to peek into the riverbed.

She didn't know how deep the river was or whether it hid any danger, but in order to escape Lu Yanzhou, she gritted her teeth and walked in.

The river got deeper and deeper as she went down. She tried hard to avoid getting entangled in the water plants and balance her body. By the time she found a suitable hiding place, the water had reached her chest.

For fear of being washed away by the river, she clung to the branch tightly, not daring to move.

Lu Yanzhou noticed Sheng Qiyue when she was leaving, but he did not stop her. He just followed her to see what she was trying to do.

He watched her walk into the river with a cold expression on his face.

Was she so eager to leave him that she would take the risk even if she was pregnant?

Sheng Qiyue waited for a long time, but did not see Lu Yanzhou come to see her. She thought he had left, so she breathed a sigh of relief. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her already beautiful face became even more dazzling.

There was a gloom in Lu Yanzhou's eyes, and his expression became even more serious.

When Sheng Qiyue hid, she went downstream. Now, if she wanted to reach the shore, she had to go upstream against the current. She carefully grabbed the branches by the river and moved her feet with difficulty.

But it was obviously not that easy. The riverbed was slippery, and coupled with the resistance of the water flow, halfway through the walk, she clearly felt exhausted and struggled to grab the branches of the bushes that stretched out next to her.

She originally intended to take a rest, but with a "crack", the branch of the bush broke, and she was caught off guard and fell into the water, floundering in panic.

She wanted to stand up, but how could it be so easy to stand up in chest-deep water? She desperately found herself drifting towards the center of the river the more she struggled. After choking on the water a few times, her vision began to blur and she slowly sank.

When her consciousness began to blur, something grabbed her and flew into the air. She subconsciously held on tightly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Lu Yanzhou flew her to the shore. Sheng Qiyue spat out two mouthfuls of water without any image. After finding out that the person who saved her was Lu Yanzhou, she no longer felt relieved.

Lu Yanchang stood tall and straight, with a wet spot on his chest, and looked at Sheng Qiyue in a rude manner.

"I saved you again, shouldn't I pledge my love to you?"

Sheng Qiyue hunched over, her black hair dripping with water, and said weakly, "Don't even think about it."

Lu Yanzhou's smile faded, replaced by a surge of chill, and his voice was extremely cold: "Clean it up yourself, don't dirty my carriage."

Sheng Qiyue turned her face away: "You go alone, I don't want to go with you."

"Is this really true?"

Sheng Qiyue was a little scared, but she still mustered up the courage to say, "I, I want to go alone."

The corner of Lu Yanzhou's mouth curled up cruelly. He dodged and picked her up sideways. Ignoring her screams, he threw her into the carriage and stripped off her dirty clothes in a few seconds.

The subordinate driving the coach blushed as if blood was dripping from his face, and he walked away silently.