The Concubine Queen of the Phoenix: Your Majesty spoils his wife excessively

Chapter 113 Thrush eyebrows for you, no regrets for life [2]

The small body moved and moved under the quilt, and suddenly, lazy eyes opened, "How is Su Yinhe?"

"The imperial doctor said that her life is safe this morning. As for the rest, you have done your best." He avoided the important and answered lightly.

Yingying has done her best, and it is not easy to save her life. Even if Su Yinhe really died in the palace, he doesn't care, let alone only left some sequelae, which is already cheap for her.

Hearing that there was something in his words, Qingrui turned his head lightly, Qingrui's eyes met Shangjun Xiye, and asked word by word: "What's the matter?"

Does this little girl have to be so stubborn?
Jun Xiye sighed slightly, and said warmly: "Although the cold poison has been forced to recede, she may not be able to conceive again in the future."

The light face froze, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Jun Xiye was unwilling to let Qingying fall into self-blame, and quickly coaxed: "Yingying, this has nothing to do with you, she—"

"In this way, it is the best result for everyone."

Interrupting Jun Xiye, leaning lightly on the quilt, with her small head in his arms, she said softly to herself: "She is from Pingguo, if she is really pregnant with Chu Yang's child, wouldn't it be right? After all, the future heirs of Great Chu cannot have the royal blood of other countries. I should have helped you by doing this, although I didn’t want to do this, if Su Yinhe knew the result, not only would he You will thank me, I'm afraid you will hate me to death."

In the end, she bent her lips and smiled slightly: "It's the same with me. In this life, I won't be able to have my own children."

Su Yinshuang, Su Yinhe.

Even if they come from different backgrounds, their identities are the same.

They came to Dachu with a purpose. No matter who they are, it is impossible to give birth to a child with the blood of the two countries.

It is impossible among the common people, and it is even more impossible among the royal family who value blood.

Jun Xiye looked down at her lonely smile, feeling an indescribable heartache.

This little woman has been thinking about these complicated things all day long, what kind of conspiracies, tricks, and tactics. Could it be that she doesn't want to give birth to him!
Holding her hand, he pulled it in vain, and he pulled away all the brocade quilt on the light body, revealing a graceful female body in a thin silk dress.

"What are you doing!"

The lightness that was still silent in deep thought felt a chill in her body, and her whole body was pressed under him, unable to move.

The handsome and jade-like face was lowered, and it was gently pressed against her lips, like a kiss, like a lick.

"Don't want a baby?"

"Jun Xiye, don't you forget that I am Su Chong's daughter, a concubine and a daughter, and I have been a peacemaker in Pingguo all my life! You are the Prince of Chu, the emperor's uncle, how could you have a child with me? Besides, I am a concubine, and I was kicked out of the house, so what right do I have to bear your child." Qingying turned her head, unwilling to look at him again.

Such an extremely smart Jun Xiye, doesn't he know that the relationship between them will come to an end at any time as the situation of the marriage between the two countries changes.

She and Chu Yang.

She and Qian Attack.

She and Jun Xiye.

This relationship that even she can't figure out is entangled with each other, and now, coupled with the complicated relationship between the two countries.

Can she still see hope... Behind hope is despair, facing her, there will always be despair with no end in sight.

Bitterness closed her eyes, Qingying didn't want to think about it.

With a long finger, hooking her slender chin, he turned her pretty face around.

(End of this chapter)