Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

? "I want to honor you, old man, by giving me something." Su Qiqi smiled with a smile on her face, full of satisfaction.

"Just give me your filial piety." Mo Wenchen cleaned the tea and brought it to Su Qiqi. The smile on his face was gentle, warm, and warm after a long absence.

Su Qiqi couldn't bear to look away.

How long can such warmth last?

While talking, he went to make tea again.

When he came back, he squatted gently in front of Su Qiqi, turned his face sideways, and gently pressed it against her slightly bulging belly, with a very satisfied smile on his face: "This is the best you have given me in the whole world." If you give it to me, I won’t change it.”

It's even more affectionate.

Every word is as gentle as water.

The smile was like the spring breeze blowing on her face, making Su Qiqi feel that everything was worth it.

No matter how hard it is, don’t be afraid.

Because she has Mo Wenchen.

"However, your belly seems a bit small." Mo Wenchen frowned again: "I'm always worried whether we should find a doctor to take our pulse."

"No problem, right? I think this baby is very nice and normal. Even Yuehun is almost drained of all his mana by him. He will be very excited when he sees Zi Wuya." Su Qiqi blinked and said very naughtily.

"It's true. Fortunately, there is a moon soul, otherwise you" Mo Wenchen didn't dare to finish his words, a flash of heartache flashed in his eyes: "Thank you for your hard work."

"You are thinking too much. Without the moon soul, how could the god's soul be reincarnated into my belly?" Su Qiqi looked relieved and indifferent.

She had always known this fact.

He also understands that he cannot avoid all this since he has the moon soul in his body.

Mo Wenchen's expression remained unchanged, full of happiness: "Next, we may have to face unknown dangers again."

"The Broken Soul Pavilion?" Su Qiqi blinked her eyes, but her expression did not change. She was mentally prepared and was not afraid of the Broken Soul Pavilion at all. As long as she was with Mo Wenchen, she was not afraid of anything.

"Yes." Mo Wenchen's eyes were bright and clear, and his mood was a little unstable. However, he did not say anything more in front of Su Qiqi because he knew that talking too much would be useless.

This will only make Su Qiqi more worried.

But this time when I went to Duanhun Pavilion, without Su Qiqi, no one would be able to enter.

Just because if you want to enter the Broken Soul Pavilion, you must have Moon Soul to open the way.

It was uncharted territory, no one had ever been there.

Only Moon Soul can keep them all safe.

"It doesn't matter." Su Qiqi clenched her fists: "No matter what is in front of us, we have to go through it."

Mo Wenchen raised his hand and gently hugged Su Qiqi's shoulders, half-hugging her in his arms, with an affectionate look on his face, and the tenderness in his eyes shone in the candlelight: "Let's walk there together."

He couldn't give Su Qiqi a better promise.

However, he will do his best to ensure that Su Qiqi and her son are safe and sound, and that Su Qiqi can be happy.

Su Qiqi also nodded vigorously, looking very serious.

The Duanhun Pavilion was indeed a place they didn't know about. Not only did they feel uneasy, but Shengge and Su Li outside were also the same.

The quietest ones turned out to be Hua Chi and Zi Wuya.

These two people, who everyone could not figure out, were unusually quiet, as if everything had nothing to do with them.

Don't be afraid if the sky falls.

On the second day, Mo Wenchen gathered everyone to discuss going to Duanhun Pavilion, and Hua Chi and Zi Wuya were among them.

Mengli was also there.

"The Duanhun Pavilion is not far from here. However, no one dares to go there. No one who has been there has come back alive. It is not even clear whether he is alive or dead. It is almost a forbidden area." Meng Li said to Duanhun Pavilion. Ge still knows something.

But not much is known.

Almost everyone in Mengguo knows this.

Moreover, a hundred miles away from Duanhun Pavilion, a siege was built to prevent anyone from taking a single step.

That made it completely a forbidden area.

"If it is a forbidden area, how did those people take Feng Su away?" Su Qiqi frowned. Mengguo regarded it as a forbidden area, but the people in Duanhun Pavilion may not regard Mengguo as a forbidden area.

There are gods, demons and ghosts in this world, but Su Qiqi has seen them all before, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

The Broken Soul Pavilion has long been a place where ghosts live, and it is no better than the underworld.

Therefore, the few people here are not afraid, and they all have calm expressions.

Mengli was a little surprised, but he quickly recovered his emotions and nodded: "This is indeed our negligence. It seems that the guards who besieged the city there were too careless."

"The Imperial Master asks for an audience."

While talking, a young eunuch hurriedly came to report.

Everyone looked at each other and then looked at Mo Wenchen. After all, the Imperial Master was Mo Wenxuan and Mo Wenchen's biological brother.

It was up to him to decide whether to meet or not.

Meng Li looked at Mo Wenchen. He knew almost everything about the grudges between the two brothers.

He was also a little helpless. He deeply understood the helplessness of being born into the royal family, so he never said anything more.

"Let him come in." Mo Wenchen said after a while. After all, Mo Wenxuan found out the news about Duanhun Pavilion. Since he and his group were going to Duanhun Pavilion, it seemed like he should know about it.

Whether he wants to go or not is up to him.

If he didn't go, Mo Wenchen wouldn't care. If he went, Mo Wenchen wouldn't stop him.

Now that the demon king is seriously injured and cannot even take charge of the demon world, Zi Wuya is real and fake, and the fake is real. Fang Yi and Yue Zhanhua are determined to rebel, but they have lost the Zhanhua Palace and have nothing.

They now have time and energy to consider Feng Su's affairs.

After all, Feng Su's existence is very special.

Not long after, Mo Wenxuan, dressed in court uniform, walked in slowly and was stunned for a moment when he saw the people in the hall.

He heard that Zi Wuya had recovered and didn't want to sit here anymore.

The people he fears the most here are Mo Wenchen and Zi Wuya.

Others, with his dream-building skills, can be controlled.

As soon as Mo Wenxuan came in, a young eunuch moved a chair and placed it next to him.

Mo Wenchen and Mengli sat in front, both looking at Mo Wenxuan without saying anything.

It wasn't until Mo Wenxuan sat down that Mo Wenchen continued: "Now we have to focus our main energy on Duanhun Pavilion, not only to rescue Feng Su, but also to heal Hua Chi."

As he spoke, he looked at Hua Chi.

Hua Chi remained unmoved. He knew clearly that people were on guard against him and that he had been under the spell of the Demon Lord.

However, all he could do was accept his fate.

Because he couldn't think of a solution.

Unless, he dies.

However, unless it was absolutely necessary, he, a seven-foot tall man, would never end everything with death.

He also has his wife and children, as well as Su Qiqi, whom he loves most in his life but regrets that he will never be able to be with him.

For the sake of the people he cares about, he must survive and survive at all costs.

Zi Wuya still raised his eyes and glanced at Hua Chi. There was no emotion in that glance, and he looked away again.

During this period, Su Qiqi kept staring at Zi Wuya, watching his every move, word and deed, even his expression.

Everyone was skeptical about Zi Wuya's changes, and Su Qiqi was certainly no exception.

It's just doubt after doubt, what to do, how they will do it, it won't change just because there is one more Zi Wuya.

Zi Wuya's open and generous appearance allowed everyone to look at him, let everyone remain doubtful, and allow everyone to speculate without explaining anything.

He also understood that the darker the picture, the darker it became.

"Yes, the talisman in Brother Hua's body must be solved. Otherwise, even if we take down the Flower Burial Palace, Brother Hua will not be able to get close." Su Qiqi nodded. She 100% agreed with Mo Wenchen's words.

"It's time to explain, Lord Warburg, you are actually awake, why are you still looking at me like that?" Su Li was a little unconvinced.

"I've always looked at people this way." Hua Chi's smile was a little deeper. The further away from the Burial Flower Palace, the clearer he became.

"" Su Li was quite speechless. It seemed that he was making a fuss. His magic power was not weak, but he was actually frightened by Hua Chi that day.

Afraid of being controlled.

"The Broken Soul Pavilion is an independent realm. Hua Chi should be able to completely recover when he gets there." Mo Wenchen took over the words: "When the time comes, we will think of a better way."

"Yes." Hua Chi responded: "Don't worry, everyone, I won't hurt you easily. Unless Fang Yi and Demon Lord show up, I won't be able to control my emotions."

After Hua Chi fell under the spell, he gave such a solemn explanation.

"This is the best." Shengge has been practicing the soul-seizing flute these days, just to make herself strong enough to be able to be by Mo Wenchen's side, and to be able to protect Su Qiqi.

There is absolutely no second-guessing in his current loyalty.

"Since the Lord of Hua Bao is awake, there should be no problem in controlling the people in Duanhun Pavilion." Mo Wenxuan finally took over the words, squinting his eyes gently as if he was serious.

After all, he is the former emperor of Dayan, and he always carries a certain part of majesty and a certain part of domineering.

However, people no longer care about that majesty and domineering attitude, especially when sitting here is Mo Wenchen, who is truly the most powerful person in the world and the emperor of the world.

Hua Chi nodded lightly. He had no common language with Mo Wenxuan.

Just don't answer the call.

"We can plan the trip and bring dry food and supplies." Su Qiqi saw that no one had any objections. The Duanhun Pavilion and his party had already made up their mind.

So, it’s time to start preparing.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you." Mo Wenchen believed that if Su Qiqi gave one sentence, this kind of secret matter would be handled properly before dark.

He didn't have to worry about it.

What he was afraid of was that someone in the Meng Kingdom would stand up to oppose him. However, unlike what he expected, none of the courtiers in the Meng Kingdom objected.

After all, it was not their king who went to Duanhun Pavilion.

Moreover, going to Duanhun Pavilion is obviously a job that will lead to death. As long as they are not allowed to go, they can do whatever they want.

"No problem." Su Qiqi responded with confidence.

Then he found the Queen Mother and expressed her request in a tactful tone. Su Qiqi was deceived and Meng Li dealt with the harem ruthlessly.

So now the concubines in the harem don't dare to criticize her, especially in front of Su Qiqi.

Even the Queen Mother believed in Su Qiqi's account.

Of course, I was also very unhappy. After all, this was Meng Country, not Dayan.

The former dynasty was controlled by Mo Wenchen, and the harem was actually controlled by Su Qiqi. Of course, everyone was secretly dissatisfied, saying whatever they wanted.

But Leng Qianqian didn't care about this at all. If she was afraid of telling her, she would have escaped death many times.

"Actually, I miss the days when my elder brother Xiao En was here." Su Qiqi made a list of half of the items she needed and gave it directly to the Queen Mother.

When he returned to the Goddess Hall, Mo Wenchen was also in the hall in a panic.

"It doesn't matter, we won't stay here." Mo Wenchen shook his head with a smile, his face full of doting: "When we return to Dayan, I guess I will have another asset in my hands."

"I will definitely do it." Su Qiqi looked envious.

"Are you short of money? Have you ever been short of money?" Although Mo Wenchen asked this, he still smiled.

"We are short of it now." Su Qiqi smiled softly, pursed her lips tightly, and said in a very naughty manner: "Let's see what we can sell."

"Sell Zi Wuya. The Demon Lord is now offering a huge reward." As soon as Mo Wenchen received the news, he came to find Su Qiqi. They wanted to know more about how Zi Wuya was facing the seriously injured Demon. What will be the result?

"Zi Wuya" Su Qiqi's face turned pale.