Princess Wei listened calmly to what he said, her face almost unchanged, except when he said that she fell in love with Guzhi, her eyes changed, but she quickly returned to normal.
Her hands supported the quilt on the bed, her eyes raised and looked at him, quietly saying: "You came just right, I have something to tell you, sit down."
Wang Wei's eyes burned with hatred, facing her calm face, but he couldn't make it out, but the nameless fire in his heart was burning.
He slowly let go of her, and stood beside the bed coldly, "What's the matter, I don't want to sit here."
Princess Wei sat down slowly and looked at him in a very gentle tone, "What happened today was quite unpleasant, and I later learned about it. Here, I apologized to the prince, and bothered the prince to convey my apology."
Wei Wang felt very ironic, "You don't have to cry a mouse to fake mercy, you can't wait to die, how can you feel sorry for her?"
Princess Wei said: "Indeed, I hated her, but then I thought about it, what is the use of hating her? She strives to pursue what she wants, selfish, but it is understandable that she is not mine, just a little help I've only passed her once, and I don't have to say that she has to give up her own interests to repay me. Therefore, hating her is out of the question now."
"Then, what do you mean by asking Princess Chu to come forward for you? Don't tell this king. You don't know in advance that she will be embarrassed. You can't convince yourself of this, and this king doesn't want to hear such hypocritical words."
Princess Wei said: "They said they were going to find Guzhi, and I knew they would be embarrassed by Guzhi."
There was sparks in Wei Wang's eyes, "Then why don't you stop? Why are you so vicious? So you know that you are pregnant, but you let Princess Chu and the others humiliate her. Why are you so dark?"
Princess Wei looked up at him, her eyes were cool, and her lips were raised slightly, as if she was very funny, "Why should I stop? So who is mine? Why should I protect her? I don't hate her, but I don't like her either."
Wang Wei was angry, "But Princess Chu and the others are making their heads for you."
Princess Wei sighed softly, her eyes gentle, "Yes, so I am very grateful to them, thank them."
Wang Wei stared at her, almost wishing to tear her so fiercely, and said angrily: "What kind of perversion are you?"
Princess Wei dropped her eyes, and the smile at the corner of her mouth seemed to be condensed on her lips. It has not changed. "Prince, in this world, there has never been a reason to pet a concubine and annihilate his wife."
"Cui," Wei Wang's voice suddenly became very cold, and his face became cold and ruthless, "After all, you still mind knowing that if you renew your old relationship with him, why do you want to control whether the king is a concubine? Marry a concubine? You have been thinking about Lord Qingyang in your heart. Are you looking forward to this king to divorce you so that you can rebuild your old good?"
Princess Wei's expression was stunned for a moment, and the smile at the corner of her mouth turned into a wry smile, and a word floated gently from her lips, "Don't say him, you are not worthy."
A slap fell heavily on Princess Wei's face, and Wang Wei shouted sharply, "Cui, you don't want to die."
"Wang Concubine!" The maid-in-law was so scared to death, she screamed tremblingly, because of Wei Wang's ferocious and angry face, no one dared to go forward.
Concubine Wei's head turned to one side, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. She wiped it with the back of her hand slowly, and she said in a tired voice, "I want to ask you a word. You insisted on marrying me because you liked me. Or is it because you want to fight Qingyang Jun?"
Wang Wei’s heart was full of anger, and humiliation and hatred engulfed every inch of his heart. He squeezed Princess Wei’s chin with one hand, forced her to look at him, and said coldly, "This king doesn’t like you at all, it’s just that You can’t ask Qingyang Jun to marry you easily. Last year, you had a miscarriage for no reason. Do you know the reason? This king personally brought you a bowl of soup, that’s not soup, it’s the abortion medicine, the king himself killed you child."
Princess Wei trembled, her calm face slowly shattered like ice cracks, her eyes filled with horror and horror. She grabbed his wrist with both hands and burst out a word from her teeth. Can you say that again."
Princess Wei couldn't hear these words. Her ears and brain had been exploded to powder, leaving only the buzzing sound in her ears.
But knowing that she had asked, she kept staring at his lips, reading every word he said, "Mr. Qingyang and your child were killed by the king himself."
The last trace of hope suddenly shattered, and the words she read were like tens of thousands of sharp knives pierced into her heart, causing her to curl up in pain.
She slowly let go of his hand and looked at his eyes, strange and full of hatred.
She leaned back, and then slowly fell down, her face as gray as death, and she immediately lost all her light.
Seeing her like this, there was only endless joy in Wang Wei's heart, as if the hatred and frustration that had been suppressed for more than a year were finally released and released today.
He said coldly: "This king will report to his father and give you a letter of resignation. Don't occupy the seat of the old acquaintance. You have to pretend to be dead. Go back to your mother's house. This king will never want to see you in this life."
After speaking, he walked away without even looking at Princess Wei.
The woman and the maid hurried forward and saw the scarlet fingerprints on Princess Wei's face. The woman cried, "Hey, why is the prince so confused?"
"Wang Hao, how are you?" the maid also asked in tears.
Princess Wei was lying motionless as if she was dead, her eyes still showing the broken traces.
"Princess, princess, what's the matter with you? You should answer Ma Wu." The woman cried and shook her arm.
Princess Wei turned her head slowly to look at her mother-in-law, as if she was looking at a stranger, but tears gushed out quickly and fell from the corner of her eyes.
"Mother Wu..." Her voice was so soft that she didn't have any strength, as if squeezed out of a cotton ball, "It's really cold here."
Mother Wu hurriedly said: "Cold? OK, OK, add the stove, add the stove..."
She hurriedly turned her head and asked someone to bring two stoves in. She sat on the bed, rubbed her face vigorously, covered her with a quilt, and asked with concern: "Is it still cold? Does her face hurt?"
"Mother Wu," she sighed quietly, and slowly tilted her head in, like an ostrich trying to hide her head, murmured: "I am a vanity. Why did I believe it in the first place? Are you touched? Is it so young? The prince of the dynasty was infatuated with me, and he did not hesitate to fight with my life, so I left with him. After all, the fault lies with me. Who can I blame now?"
Madam Wu cried, "Wang Hao, don't think about it like this. The prince liked you at the beginning, but he became confused for a while. As for the man, he always looks fresh. The prince will come back and he will know that he is wrong. "
Princess Wei closed her eyes and said in a barely audible manner: "I can't go back, I and him, I can't go back again."