The merciless prince goes to court

Chapter 161 Prepare Zhanggu

Chapter 161 Preparing to Return to the Valley
Chapter 172 Preparing to Return to the Valley
In the study room, Duan Xiye drank the wine in the glass one after another, and there were several wine bottles on the table. It seemed that he had drunk a lot, but his squinted eyes were still looking at the front, but Not half drunk.

At this time, the night was as cold as water, and the wine in his hand was also as pale as water.

"Mu Cang, do you think I treated her badly? If you were her, would you forgive me?" Duan Xiye suddenly asked, but it was Mu Cang who was standing in front of him who was standing in front of him. move like a rock.

"My lord, what's the difference between forgiveness and non-forgiveness?" Mu Cang understood who the lord said she was. The lord was born smart and well-educated, but he just couldn't see through his own feelings. Love, just want to possess.

It's just that you can't have both fish and bear's paws in this world. If you get what you want, then, can you keep what you don't want?
"Yeah, what's the difference?" Duan Xiye drank another glass, the wine entered his throat, and his throat seemed to hurt from the heat.

"Mu Cang, what do you think I will do in the future?" Duan Xiye can't see his future, if it is like this every day, he is just a walking dead, so what, how...

Mu Cang just slightly pursed his resolute lips, "Take pity on the person in front of you."

But Duan Xiye laughed, laughing very self-deprecatingly, yes, he has something to do, he has a child, he has status, he is a prince of the opposite sex in Nanqi, and there is a beautiful and talented princess, and he is coming soon My own children, what is there to be dissatisfied, dissatisfied.

But, why is he still not a little bit happy... What he was thinking about in his heart was another woman, the wretched wife he had abandoned.

"Mu Cang, come and have a drink with me." Duan Xiye picked up the cup in his hand, his eyes, which were always shrewd and calm before, were much darker now.

"My lord..." Mu Cang frowned and was about to say something, but he heard a rush of footsteps coming from the door, and then the door was pushed hard, "My lord..."

Mu Yan patted his chest, the fan didn't close, and he seemed to be running out of breath.

"My lord... my concubine is about to give birth..." Mu Yan took a deep breath, and it took him a long time to say that, but before he could catch his breath, his body was hit hard, making him His back hit the door directly.

"My lord... my back..." he kept wailing.However, just as he was about to get up, he was bumped again.

"Boss, my back...he kept yelling." Putting his hands on his back, his handsome face was also wrinkled and ugly, but was he giving birth?What to do in such a hurry.

It's just that he was thinking like this, but those feet followed Mu Cang's back and walked very fast.

"Princess, use your strength." The midwife put her hands on Lu Qingran's stomach and pushed her from time to time, but this child is difficult to give birth to, obviously it is difficult to give birth.

"Princess, hold on a little longer, and you'll be fine..." The midwife said from time to time, but Lu Qingran didn't cooperate with her at all, she just knew that it hurts...

"I don't want to have a baby, I don't want to have a baby...I hate him and hate him..." Sweat dripped drop by drop from Lu Qingran's aching forehead.

Princess, how can this not happen.The midwife is also sweating profusely. It's been almost an hour, and no matter how hard it is to give birth, let alone the child, the adults will not be able to keep it.

"Princess, push harder, that's it..." The midwife kept touching Lu Qingran's stomach, pressing down anxiously from time to time, "Princess, push harder, I'm about to see the baby."

But, suddenly, Lu Qingran shook her head from time to time like crazy, "I don't want to give birth, I don't want to give birth." She raised her hand and hit her lower abdomen all at once, as if It was him who wanted to kill the child in her womb.It was him, it was he who made her lose the prince, and now he still wants her to be so painful.She doesn't want to give birth to him, this thing will only harm him...

"Princess, don't." The midwife quickly took Lu Qingran's hand. She had never seen a woman who beat a child...Princess, although it is hard for a woman to give birth, it is a woman's responsibility. Responsibility.It is only right and proper to give birth to a son and conceive a descendant for the prince, "Princess, bear with me, this is the future little prince. In the future, it will be considered that the prince has a newcomer, but as long as the princess has this child, then no one will be able to accept it." The position of the princess can be shaken." The midwife hastily persuaded Lu Qingran.

Lu Qingran opened her eyes, "No, my lord won't have newcomers, my lord only has me, I'm fine..."

"Ah..." she screamed suddenly... and then there was a faint baby cry from inside.

"Prince, the baby is born, the little prince is born..." Mu Yan excitedly dropped the fan in his hand to the ground without knowing it.

"It was the concubine who gave birth." Mu Cang still had an expressionless face, reminding his somewhat complacent younger brother that it wasn't him who gave birth. What was he so excited about? He looked inside, and there was a faint smell of blood. The woman gave birth , Men are not allowed to enter, so they can't see what happened inside, only when they heard the crying, they know that the princess has given birth to a little prince or princess, although they don't like that woman, after all, they are The prince's flesh and blood is also their master.

Duan Xiye's palms were covered with sweat, and his bloodshot eyes were exhausted from sleepless nights. However, the birth of this kind of life still made him feel a kind of surprise. I even wanted him to shed tears.

His child, but there was an indescribable sadness in his heart. In fact, he knew that he had another child, but...he looked at his hands, and at that moment, he felt it. I have a deep self-blame and guilt, and he knows that child better than anyone else.It was his, just for Ran'er, for the sake of the children in Ran'er's womb to be justified, and also to prevent them from being wronged.

So he killed his... child with his own hands.

He held the hand by his side vigorously until the door creaked open, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the baby in the midwife's arms.

"Congratulations, lord, good night, mother and child, you are a little lord." The midwife was also in a cold sweat from fright, but fortunately, she was finally born.

The midwife carefully placed the baby in her arms on Duan Xiye's trembling hands, and stood aside, afraid that he would not be able to hold the baby. Duan Xiye took the fleshy little guy in her arms, and excitedly put his His face was stuck on his son's little face. The child in his arms was very small. Now because he was too small, he couldn't tell who he looked like, but he could vaguely see that the child's eyebrows and eyes were filled with his and Lu's. Qingran's shadow can also be seen. This child will definitely look good in the future. Now the child may be tired, so his eyes are tightly closed, he does not cry or make trouble, he is so good...

He just remembered something, pushed open the door and walked in, and inside Lu Qingran was exhausted and was resting now, but Duan Xiye's lips moved slightly.This was sitting on the edge of Lu Qingran's bed, holding her son with one hand, and putting the other on her face.

"However, don't worry, I won't treat you badly...and thank you..." He hugged the son in his arms tightly, and when he looked at his own flesh and blood in his arms, his eyes finally began to moisten stand up.

"Child..." He lowered his head and kissed his son's tender little face, but the child in his arms was motionless, just sleeping in his arms, and his eyes had never been opened.

(End of this chapter)

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