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Chapter 37 The Usurping Queen 36
Chu Xia slowly tore away Sima Wen's hand that was holding her.

Moving his steps, he turned around slowly.

His eyes seemed to look into Sima Wen's heart.

"You asked me why I don't want this child, right?" Chu Xia smiled slightly, "Okay, then I'll tell you."

At this time in early summer, she was obviously smiling, but her expression was indescribably sad.

Sima Wen looked at Chu Xia and suddenly didn't want to hear her continue.

"And you asked me why I have changed so much compared to before, like a completely different person. I will tell you everything now."

"You must not know that you have a problem of talking in your sleep." After Chu Xia finished speaking, she raised her eyes to Sima Wen, and the corner of her mouth was pulled down slightly.

Sima Wen's heart ached, "What did I say?"

Chu Xia smiled helplessly, and said bitterly: "You said, you want to kill me, a poisonous woman. You said that our Lin family, except for Lin Chuyang, are all white-eyed wolves who are not familiar with it."

"Heh!" Chu Xia smiled ironically.

"You also said that you were blind when you were with me before." Having said that, Chu Xia paused and looked at Sima Wen, "Dare to ask the emperor, are you still blind now?"

Sima Wen spoke hastily, wanting to explain.

"Chu Xia, I, I... not... no..."

However, he stuttered and didn't know how to explain it.

Sima Wen had never felt that his mouth was so stupid.

In the end, he could only stretch out his arms to hug Chu Xia tightly again, and said in a hoarse voice: "Chu Xia, that's just a dream, don't take it seriously, and don't be angry."

Chu Xia raised his head and looked at him, "If I'm really angry, do you think I'll still stand here and let you hold me? Do you think I'll still tell you about my brother?"

The corners of Sima Wen's mouth were raised before he heard Chu Xia say again: "I'm sure I'm not angry anymore, but are the sleep talk really fake? Sima Wen, you know this better than me."

Sima Wen's pupils shrank.

"In your dream, you were worried that I would usurp the throne. Cold sweat oozes from your forehead, and your whole body is trapped in a nightmare. No matter how you scream, you can't wake up."

Sima Wen's fingers slowly bent, and his face gradually turned pale.

"However, if you insist on saying this is fake, then it is fake."

Sima Wen grieved in his heart.

"It's just that if worrying about me makes you unable to sleep well, then I will do something to make you feel at ease."

"If you ground me, I will really stay in Fengyi Palace and see no one. The tiger talisman was given to my father by the warlord, and my father left it to me. I wanted to use it to give my future child some bargaining chips. Power, status, soldiers and horses, I can hand them over—if this can make you feel at ease."

"As for the child," Chu Xia's voice suddenly choked up, "How could I not want him? How can there be a mother in the world who doesn't want her own child?"

"Before, in order to consolidate your throne and power, you didn't want to be with my child. What about this time? I dare not think..."

Chu Xia clasped her head in both hands, her expression was full of pain, "How grand is it that the empress gave birth to the eldest son? How many people in the court are ready to move? I didn't do anything, just stayed in Fengqi Palace peacefully." When I was here, you would still be so afraid of me that I couldn't sleep."

"Then what if I really give birth to the eldest son, the most orthodox heir of this dynasty? What will happen to you? Do you worry that I will usurp the throne even when eating and walking?"

"I don't dare to think, I really don't dare to think..."

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