Yiqing is very surprised from the truth. A zombie like Mo Zifei should not be the objects of corpses who are admired by corpses?

How many female corpse’s dream is to be able to conceive his child?!

That's right, Xiao Lige is not a zombie, but is Mo Zifei different from humans as a high-level zombie?

Even if there is a difference, the difference is that it is more handsome than humans and more humans. Xiao Lige should feel that he is lucky in his three lives, but what is the situation now?

He admitted that he was afraid that Mo Zifei would like Xiao Lige, which would affect his future career, so he hated Xiao Lige very much, and even wanted to kill her with his own hands to eliminate future troubles. However, this incident made him less hostile to her. Perhaps, she was indeed a woman qualified to stand beside Mo Zifei.

But, judging from this situation, Xiao Lige seems to dislike Fei Shao very much.

There is never anything that Fei Shao wants! As Fei Shao’s most capable and trusted subordinate, he will do his best to help him get everything he wants, even if it is a person’s heart.

"Fei Shao, I don't know whether to say something or not." Yiqing lowered his eyes and stopped Mo Zifei who was about to leave.

Mo Zifei paused and glanced at him: "If you have a fart, please let it go!"

"Mrs. I have never been able to accept your wishes, it should be just because you are a corpse tribe and she is a human tribe."

Mo Zifei was silent for a while: "What do you mean?"

Yiqing tightened her chin: "Don't worry, I will let her eliminate this psychological barrier soon. Just tell her that she is pregnant and has your child."

"No need!" Mo Zifei said firmly: "You don't need your hand in this matter."

After saying that, Mo Zifei shook his sleeves and left.

Yiqing was silent for a while, looked at the portrait on the wall, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

"Don't you need my hand?" Yiqing said softly.

Mo Zifei's thoughts are very stubborn. As a human, Xiao Lige is afraid that he will not use this trick. How can he do it without chasing?

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In Mo Zifei's bedroom, Xiao Lige was lying on the bed eating the apples cut by Yuhuan. Another maid was using ice to help her feet reduce swelling.

She didn't want to be served like a queen mother like this, but Yuhuan refused to let her leave the room no matter what she said, and she didn't even allow her to walk around casually, so she had to lie on the bed and eat apples.

"Ah--" She suddenly exclaimed, the key was still falling there and not picked it up!

"What's wrong with Madam?" Yuhuan was startled by her and hurriedly put down the bowl containing the apples: "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Did I press my hands too heavily?" asked the maid who helped her apply ice to her feet with ice.

"No!" She shook her head: "Nothing, nothing..."

I thought to myself that this key should be considered a very important thing and she would not throw it to the ground easily. If they knew that the great god had faced her with swords, she really didn't know what would happen.

She can only find another opportunity to pick it up by herself.

"Fei Shao, are you back? I'll go prepare dinner now." Yu Huan's eyes were sharp and he suddenly saw Mo Zifei walking in from the door.

He came back a little late, and it was time to have dinner.

Mo Zifei nodded: "Everyone go out and do your business."

The maids in the room quickly retreated out, and Xiao Lige knew that he was trying to help them out, and he became a little nervous.

"What did you let them all go out and do?"
Chapter completed!