The two palace maids couldn't help but roll their eyes at her and muttered: "Crazy!" They didn't bother to pay attention to her and walked away.
They were only responsible for taking care of the child in Shen Biyun's belly. As for cynicism, it was inevitable. Moreover, Prince Dingyuan had specially ordered them to "entertain" her well.
Shen Biyun sat on the ground crying and laughing. She stroked her increasingly bulging belly and murmured: "My child, why doesn't your father come to see your mother? Why is he so cruel! You are obviously his child. Why doesn't he recognize you? He doesn't know that I really miss him. No matter what he does to me, he is the only one in my heart! But why does he still think about that bitch, Shen Ning? Why aren't you dead yet?"
She scolded for a while and then started crying again: "Your Majesty, Yun'er really misses you. Can you come and see Yun'er? As long as you come and see me, I am willing to crawl at your feet for the rest of my life and give you everything I need." I am your maid, as long as you take Yun'er out of this cold palace, it's cold and dark here, Yun'er is so scared, Prince, come and take Yun'er away, okay?"
She cried sadly, as if Chu Shaoyang was right in front of her.
Then she suddenly heard a familiar voice outside the door.
"good."
Shen Biyun was stunned and couldn't believe her ears for a moment. She thought she was dreaming.
In fact, she would hear Chu Shaoyang's voice every day, see Chu Shaoyang appear in front of her every day, and she would dream that he stared at her affectionately and told her that he had wronged her. The flesh and blood inside her are his, and he came to pick her up...
She was stunned, put her index finger into her mouth, and took a hard bite!
"hiss!"
She shed tears of pain. Just when her tears were blurred, she saw two doors opening without any wind.
In the watery moonlight, a purple figure with a long body appeared in front of her.
The sparse and handsome eyebrows, the tall and straight figure, and the black hair fluttering in the wind are like a banished immortal descending from the sky.
That was the prince she never forgot and thought about forever!
Shen Biyun's tears rolled down her cheeks. She suddenly let out a cry of surprise, covered her face tightly with her hands, shrank into a ball, and shrank desperately into the corner.
She thought of her ugly face, and she couldn't let her beloved see it no matter what, otherwise he would definitely hate and despise her.
But before she lowered her head, Chu Shaoyang had already seen her face clearly, and his heart suddenly shuddered.
Pink skull!
Only these four words came to his mind.
The beautiful face that was once as charming as a hibiscus was gone, replaced by a face like a skeleton. The muscles on her face were completely rotten, leaving only a thin layer of skin sticking to the bones, and only those two The rolling of her eyes showed that she was still alive.
Although he knew that the skull-like face in front of him was his own masterpiece, Chu Shaoyang almost vomited.
However, he held it back and did not show any strange expression.
He recalled what Shen Ning said before leaving:
"Chu Shaoyang, if you are still a man, if you still have responsibility, you should bring Shen Biyun back from the cold palace, let her give birth to your child safely, and then raise the child properly. Don’t let him lose his father from birth!”