Exiled on the deserted star, the plants I planted have 100 million points of magic

Mrs. Emma came to Ai Moye and gently covered her with a thin blanket.

At the same time, Mrs. Emma also had doubts in her heart.

Compared with the last time we met, Aimoyeren has lost some weight, but her figure...

Mrs. Emma stretched out her hand and was about to touch her belly when Ms. Mary's voice came from outside.

"Madam, it's time for you to go to the palace and discuss with the ministers the interstellar visit early next month."

Mrs. Emma responded, "Arrange a vehicle and I'll be out right away."

"yes."

Mrs. Emma lovingly smoothed Ai Moye's hair on her forehead, covered her with a thin blanket again, and then left.

Not long after she left, someone else came to visit.

The elegant middle-aged woman asked, "The Queen Mother is not here?"

"Yes, Princess Chelsea, the Queen Mother should be in the palace at the moment." Ms. Mary replied in a neither humble nor condescending manner.

Princess Chelsea gritted her teeth and said, "What a coincidence. I went to the palace earlier and was told that the Queen Mother was at the castle."

When I came to the castle, I said I went to the palace.

Isn't it true that you don't have any bad intentions?

While Ms. Mary was dealing with it, another girl came to the thermal pavilion.

She has golden curly hair that looks like wheat waves, and paired with a beautiful dress, she is very luxurious and elegant.

But those eyes, as scarlet as vampires, seemed to radiate an evil and cold light.

At a glance, she saw Ai Moye lying on the sofa by the window, and her red eyes were filled with terrifying blood.

Why does a young woman appear in this castle?

Moreover, that coat seemed to have been worn by a marshal?

Only when she got closer did Princess Beth see Ai Moye's face clearly.

Bright and majestic, but pale and haggard, her eyes were closed tightly at the moment, and her eyelashes were trembling uneasily.

A perfect face, but inexplicably hateful, especially when paired with a marshal's coat, it looks so intimate and indulgent.

Princess Beth held up the doll in her arms and slowly approached Ai Moye.

When the mouth and nose are covered and breathing is difficult, how distorted will this face appear?

Is that really exciting?

Princess Beth's lips curled up slightly, and the doll was almost close to Ai Moye's face.

Suddenly, Mary floated behind the girl like a ghost, and said quietly, "Princess Bess, that is the Queen Mother's guest, please don't wake her up."

Princess Beth suddenly came back to her senses and stared at Mary coldly.

Mary said calmly, "The Queen Mother is not here, please come and visit me another day."

Beth held the doll and asked, "Who is she?"

Mary glanced at Ai Moye and repeated, "The Queen Mother's guest."

Beth snorted and left slowly.

After sending her mother and daughter away, Mary still felt lingering fear.

She informed the garrisoned guards that no visitors would be allowed in until the Queen Mother returned to the castle.

After nightfall completely fell, the military vehicle drove into the garage.

In the rain, Di Lie opened his black umbrella and strode towards the castle.

Mary was waiting at the door. When Di Lie approached, she said, "Marshal, in the evening, Princess Chelsea and Princess Bess will visit."

Di Lie put away the black umbrella, shook off the raindrops, and asked casually, "Purpose?"

"Unknown." The Queen Mother was not here, so they did not express their intention.

Thinking of the information given by Vice General Cen, Di Lie felt quite irritable.

He came to Nuange and saw Ai Moye curled up on the sofa, sleeping very soundly.

Sure enough, every time I see this little quail-like prisoner, my depressed mood always gets better.

Ai Moye murmured unconsciously in her sleep, her originally pale cheeks turning rosy due to the excessive warmth of the quilt.

Probably because of her excellent genes and hard work in a place like the Gobi Prison, she has not become rough or darkened, and she still looks moist and pretty.

Her face looked like pink jelly. Di Lie couldn't help but poke it, and it turned out to be elastic.

One poke, another poke, another poke...

Ai Moye opened her eyes, "...Uncle Di, are you really over eighty?"

Shouldn't it be eight years old that even dogs would hate?

Di Lie calmly stopped and said confidently, "Compensate."

Ai Moye slowly sat up, with waterfall-like black curly hair pouring down.

"What's the compensation?"

"Droat is all over the sofa pillows."

Ai Moye hurriedly looked, "Where is it?"

After not seeing it for a long time, she angrily said, "It is normal for pregnant women to drool due to changes in hormone levels in their bodies. Besides, where is the drool?"

Just as Di Lie was about to speak, Mrs. Emma's trembling voice came.

"Who, who is the pregnant woman?"

The two of them looked over together.

Mrs. Emma was holding on to the doorframe, looking like she was crumbling from the shock.

Aimoye didn't like telling people that she was a pregnant woman and always felt embarrassed, so she lowered her head and didn't answer.

Di Lie said, "Could it be that I am pregnant in this room?"

He always knew that Mrs. Emma wanted to bring him and Aimoye together.

But Aimoye is too young. In theory, she is still his nephew's fiancée, and there is no possibility of her being emotionally or rationally involved.

Now that Mrs. Emma knows that Ai Moye is pregnant, she will no longer make random connections.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Emma turned around and screamed at the top of her lungs.

"Mary, Mary!"

The housekeeper lady was arranging dinner when she heard this and came over in a hurry, "Mrs. Wang...?"

"Mary, Ye Ye is pregnant, what should I do? What should I do!" Mrs. Emma was running around like a headless fly.

Mary's eardrums were about to burst, so she tried to comfort her, "Don't worry, who's pregnant? Miss Ai is pregnant? She's pregnant, wait, she's pregnant?"

Both of them were immediately confused.

In the thermal pavilion, Ai Moye folded the blanket and placed it on the sofa.

"I'm pregnant, why are you so excited?" She turned into a screaming chicken and gave her a headache.

Di Lie has always found it difficult to figure out women's thoughts, and he doesn't bother to guess.

"Maybe it's because the duck's mouth flew away."

Until dinner, Mrs. Emma was absent-minded, glancing at Di Lie from time to time, and from time to time at Ai Moye, both lovingly and melancholy.

After the meal, Ai Moye lay on the bed and reviewed her homework.

She slept for a long time during the day and was not tired until almost midnight.

Mrs. Emma knocked on the door and came in, sitting on the edge of the bed and staring at her belly.

Ai Moye was so horrified by the sight that it took her a long time to say, "I, I'm pregnant, is there something wrong?"

Lady Emma asked cautiously, "Four months?"

Ai Moye calculated, "It should be."

Mrs. Emma held her forehead, sweating.

There is no doubt that this child is the result of that night at the Starry Sky Banquet.

But the problem is that the two parties involved are still unaware of it.

As the only person who knew about it, Mrs. Emma originally planned to let Ai Moye and Di Lie spend more time together and cultivate their relationship.

However, if you already have children, if you don’t get married, won’t the children become black families in the future?

It is even more impossible for her to tell the truth directly, after all, there is still a gap between the two.

Ai Moye didn't know that Di Lie was Marshal Felix who raided her house.

Di Lie could not open his heart to any woman and accept a woman who "calculated" against him and became pregnant with his flesh and blood without him knowing the inside story.

Perhaps once the truth is revealed, the existing stable situation between the two will be broken.

Mrs. Emma had a splitting headache, but she could only comfort Ai Moye and let her take good care of the baby first.