The Evil King's Crazy Wife: The World of Ghost Concubine

Chapter 549
Tang Jun was the first to react, flew up, came to the window in an instant, kicked the window open, and Ziru outside the window screamed in fright.

Fortunately, the two of them had moved away a bit, otherwise this time they would definitely have suffered a terrible fall.

Seeing that it was Qiao Mi, Yan Beirong shouted sharply, "Tang Jun, step back!"

Tang Jun was also dumbfounded, and then he thought in fear that it was lucky that he didn't kick out just now, otherwise the princess was pregnant, and something big would happen!

"This subordinate should be damned!" Tang Jun plopped on his knees, bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

Yan Beirong panicked, he really panicked, how much did this woman listen to what they said just now?No, even if she only heard a little bit, she would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Mi'er." Yan Beirong took a tentative step forward, but he only took a step closer to the window, and he would not break through the window, so she subconsciously took a step back, the disappointment and sarcasm in her eyes are so hurtful , he knew, they were back to square one.

Qiao Mi turned around and left, Ziru hurriedly followed, carefully protecting her, lest she accidentally trip over something or accidentally fall, Yan Beirong watched her walking away, and sighed helplessly.

Wei Ying and Tang Jun looked at each other, neither of them dared to speak, they knew that even if they said something, it would not help the prince at all.

Yan Beirong didn't know how he got back to the dormitory. Qiao Mi had already laid down, obviously unwilling to have too much communication with him. He felt heartbroken, and even more distressed.

He looked at Ziru: "Has the princess eaten dinner?"

Ziru was extremely nervous, but she didn't dare to lie, she whispered: "If you go back to the prince, the princess hasn't eaten yet."

Yan Beirong sighed, but there was an unknown fire in her heart. Even if he did something she didn't like, she couldn't make fun of her body, let alone she was pregnant now.

Even though she felt that she shouldn't be like this, Yan Beirong still tried to make his tone sound gentle, so as not to scare her: "Mi'er, why did you go to bed without dinner, and the king hasn't eaten yet, how about How about putting on your clothes and having dinner with me? Today, my king specially ordered the dining room to make your favorite Furong pork ribs."

Qiao Mi turned her back to him, and after hearing these words, she groaned indifferently: "Today? Why don't you order the dining room to make the concubine's favorite food on weekdays, but why did you order it today? Could it be that the prince did something to shame you?" People's affairs, so you are anxious to please my concubine, begging me not to tell what I heard?"

It was like this every time, when he wanted to have a good chat with her, Qiao Mi was like a hedgehog, pricking up all her thorns, recklessly hurting others and herself at the same time.

He sighed, and continued to coax: "I have also ordered you on weekdays. Recently, the dining room cooks meals according to your preferences. Didn't Mier notice?"

"If the prince doesn't like it, he can make the dining room according to the prince's preference. The concubine is only pregnant, and it's not porcelain. If I don't eat two meals, I won't starve to death. The prince should go to eat by himself. Forgive me for not being able to do it." accompany."

"Why can't you accompany me?"

"The concubine feels disgusting."

"You!" Yan Beirong was used to the life of being obedient to him, how could he allow her to sneer at him again and again, and his expression turned cold: "Princess, don't toast or eat fine wine. If the king is a little more polite to you, you will consider yourself the master here, right?"

"I don't dare." Qiao Mi sat up suddenly, looked at him coldly and said: "How dare I, the prince is a subordinate and a dead man, no matter how many lives I have, I can't play with the prince. Dare to fight against the prince?"

"Qiao Mi! You really want to trample on this king's sincerity before you are willing, right?"

"The prince's words are wrong. The concubine is just the concubine of the prince. Only the prince likes the concubine. What qualifications does the concubine have to say that he likes it? What's more, the concubine dare not."

"What do you mean by that?"

"If the prince is not happy and kills the concubine or sends him to the special training place for the dead, the concubine will be finished."

"These things this king did were not for you!"

"For the concubine's sake? Could it be that the lord wants to say that when you ascend the throne and become the emperor, let the concubine be the queen?"

"Of course!"

"Then, did the prince ask the concubine if she would like to be your queen?"

"Qiao Mi, don't speak too much."

Yan Beirong was warning her, which meant that he was on the verge of getting angry. Qiao Mi knew that if she stopped talking at this time, he would act as if nothing happened. At most, he would sleep in another dormitory tonight. She won't bring up this matter when she wakes up tomorrow, but she doesn't want to obey him anymore. She can't believe that she is carrying such a man's child in her womb. Will his child be born to walk the same path as him?

Qiao Mi got up, Ziru hurriedly put on her coat, and whispered: "Princess, please stop talking, I beg you."

Qiao Miquan pretended not to hear, walked up to him, and asked him with red eyes: "My lord, can you put it down for the sake of my concubine's body and children."

Yan Beirong seemed to have heard the big joke, and said with a sneer, "You asked me to let go? This king has been planning for so many years, how do you tell me to let go? There is no turning back for this king, do you know that!"

"Don't you think about your children? If you succeed, don't you want our children to hear about how dirty their father used to get the throne after they are sensible, and how he came to be the prince? If you fail, it is still a question of whether our child will be born. Even if he is already born, he will be pointed at and scolded as a traitor. You only care about your own plans and don't think about the consequences. What heavy consequences for the family?"

Yan Beirong sneered, and nodded subconsciously: "I understand what the meaning of the princess is. I finally understand. You want to tell the king that as the king's woman, you feel shame, right? And the child in your belly, you feel very disgusted all the time, because you don't want this child at all, do you?"

"I didn't say that."

"You still said no! At the beginning, you deliberately didn't let me know that you were pregnant. In fact, you had already thought about it and got rid of the child unknowingly. Anyway, I didn't know about it. You're at ease now, aren't you?"

"No, I didn't think so." Every time Yan Beirong said a word, he took a step closer to her. Qiao Mi stepped back step by step, feeling flustered in her heart. It was Yan Beirong's own child, and it was also her child. As a mother, how could she kill her own child!

(End of this chapter)