小优为爱而生下

Upon seeing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze also went over.

In Leng Shuang’s courtyard, the little guy had already stopped crying because Feng Jiu held him and teased him with the rattle. When she saw the little thing blinking at her with his dark eyes, tears still around the rim of his eyes as he looked at her like a doe-eyed deer, her heart softened.

“Don’t cry anymore. Don’t be so petty.” She twisted his nose lightly and said: “Other girls can’t kiss you, only Mother can kiss you. Do you understand?”

“Ah ah... ga ga...”

The little guy shouted with his mouth open, then he giggled again suddenly. Feng Jiu smiled at this sight. However, not long later, the smile on her face faded, and she raised her head and looked outside.

“Master, what’s wrong?” Leng Shuang asked.

“Someone’s here.” Feng Jiu said: “Go out and get rid of them.” She sat on the bed with the child and ordered.

“Yes.” Leng Shuang responded and walked out. She closed the door when she came out of the room and saw a white figure walking in.

“I heard the child crying and I thought he might be hungry, so brought a bowl of rice porridge over.” Yue Xue Xin said and looked at the closed door behind Leng Shuang, then she said: “Is the child in the room?”

“I just fed Young Master, Young Miss Yue can take the rice porridge back!” Leng Shuang said, then she looked at the people behind and her heart moved slightly.

Hell’s Lord was here too? Master was still in the room! Would Hell’s Lord notice? Master told her to send them away, did that include Hell’s Lord?

“Where’s the child?” Xuanyuan Mo Ze asked.

When she heard no movement in the room, Leng Shuang replied: “In the room, he just fell asleep.”

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze looked at Yue Xue Xin and said: “Since he has fallen asleep, you should go back first!”

“Yes, Senior Brother. I’ll go back first.” She said softly, then bowed and walked out.

Xuanyuan Mo Ze waited for her to leave. He had wanted to go into the room to take a look when he heard Leng Shuang’s voice and his footsteps stopped.

“Hell’s Lord, it’s getting late. I’m going to rest with Young Master.”

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze glanced back at her and saw that her expression was as per normal. Only, her eyes were lowered and she looked at the ground respectfully. He supposed it was quite late, so he said: “Fine, let him sleep! If he is hungry, tell the kitchen to bring you some food.”

After he left some instructions, he glanced at the closed door and walked out with his hands behind his back. However, just as he was about to leave the courtyard, he suddenly heard the child giggling.

He couldn’t help but stop and look back. His eyes fell on the room and he looked at Leng Shuang. When he saw her instinctively look up at that moment, his heart moved slightly.

Leng Shuang was nervous? Why was she nervous? Could it be that there was someone else in the room other than the child?

Who would be able to sneak into Feng Manor so quietly? And who would Leng Shuang protect? For a moment, thoughts flashed through his mind, his footsteps that had originally taken him out of the courtyard moved back into the courtyard.

“Is there something else, Hell’s Lord?” Leng Shuang asked, her heart was panicking at this moment.