Chapter 402 (1/2)

When he was willing to listen, Fu Rong leaned into his arms and whispered, ”that night, I actually dreamt of my sister. I dreamt of her dystocia, but also I can't say it. Anyway, I cried for a long time in the dream. When I woke up, I felt that the dream was too unlucky, so I didn't tell the Lord. Today, when I heard the news of Princess Kang's dystocia, I was afraid to think that my sister was pregnant

Her tears surging, Xu Jin raised some people, and personally helped her wipe tears: ”I'm afraid your sister will have an accident?”

Fu Rong nodded and looked into his eyes: ”I'm afraid of my sister, I'm afraid of Lord, I'm afraid of having children. Can we not have children first? My mother-in-law also said that I'm young now, and it's safer to regenerate two years later. ”

She wanted to know Xu Jin's attitude towards this, and tried to find out whether his words in the afternoon were sincere.

Xu Jin stared at the tearful girl in his arms, and for a long time he had no words.

Fu Rong did not open his mouth, waiting for him to answer quietly, just as he waited for her to answer after he finished his words in the daytime.

If he is willing to help her solve this problem, she is willing to try to trust him with all her heart.

Her tearful eyes are so beautiful and moving that Xu Jin is afraid to be cheated by her, so he closes his eyes and meditates.

Fu Wan died of dystocia in his last life. He knew that Fu Rong was really afraid of dystocia, but he was not sure whether the real reason why Fu Rong didn't want to have a child now was that he was afraid of his own dystocia or simply did not want to give birth to him?

He unconsciously rubbed her back, ”when does that hope come into being? You can't stop because you're afraid. ”

Fu Rong hoped that after he escaped the murder, she was afraid that she would be opposed immediately. She carefully considered the wording and said, ”I don't know. Besides, it's not within our control whether we can live or not. Those soup and medicine are poisonous. I don't want to drink it...”

Xu Jin opened his eyes, frowned and asked, ”you mean, I hope I don't touch you for a while?”

Although he was still waiting for him to reply, Fu Rong couldn't help but stare at him: ”I didn't mean that. I was suddenly scared and wanted to discuss with the Lord. It was the Lord who told me all my troubles Forget it. It's no use saying it. Let's sleep. ”

He took the initiative to bury him in Xu Jin's arms.