"I'm just doing it for the impossible child in my belly!" Xiaoru let go of Yan Xiu's hand and strode back. Yan Xiu was stunned for a while before following him.
Because Wei Yang was not keeping vigil that night, he went back to his room early to wait for the good news from Yan Xiu.
After waiting for a long time, I heard people outside shouting about catching the assassin. Wei Yang thought, this must be Yanxiu.
When he got dressed and was about to open the door and go out, someone knocked on the window. Three times, then take a break and knock twice. This is him and Yanxiu
The secret code.
It seemed that he was worrying too much. Now that the matter was settled, he could feel at ease and plan his next action.
Xiaoru returned to the palace, sitting on the bed alone with her knees in her arms, her mind in chaos.
She was just doing it for the kids, she was just doing it for the kids. She kept trying to convince herself, but unfortunately she couldn't.
Thinking of the sadness on Yuwen's face when he said "You know everything", her heart ached.
She really couldn't tell now whether she was heartbroken for her child or whether she was heartbroken for Yuwen Zai's.
She only felt sorry for him, she had cuckolded him, and now she couldn't even keep her only child.
"Wow..." A baby's cry came from the air, and Xiaoru seemed to be possessed, bouncing up from the bed like a spring.
Putting on her cloak as quickly as possible, she followed the cry and came over.
"Oh, little prince, please stop crying!" The wet nurse walked around the room holding the child, but it still had no effect.
"Your Majesty! It's my slave who deserves to die. I actually disturbed your Majesty to take a rest!" The wet nurse knelt on the ground holding the child, who was still crying.
How long has he been here? Xiaoru tried hard to search her memory, only to find that except when he first came, she hugged him, and she had never seen him again.
She took the child over, and now thinking about it, maybe Yuwen Zai really loved the child, otherwise why would he be taken into the palace? ! After all, this is not his biological son.
She held Yuwen Dunhe with one hand, and touched her lower abdomen with the other hand. This life here is about to end.
Miraculously, the child stopped crying as soon as it came into Xiaoru's hands. The nanny, not knowing what was going on, flattered her: "The child still recognizes his mother. He will stop crying as soon as I hold him."
Xiaoru looked a little embarrassed. This child was not born to her. The most important thing is that his mother was killed by his father.
Why is this child born to be a killer? Same as her.
"You go back and rest. The little prince will sleep with me tonight." Xiaoru carried Yuwen Dunhe back to her dormitory and put him on her bed.
These eyebrows are really similar to Yu Wenxiang. Although the child is still young and looks nothing like his mother or his father, Xiaoru just feels that this child looks like Yu Wenxiang.
In other words, Yu Wenxiang's previous claims that Ouyang Xia's child was not his were all lies. He simply did not want to have a side princess like Ouyang Xia.
Could this man really be as infatuated with her as he imagined? He will be cruel enough to abandon his children, but he can still have true love
The more Xiaoru looked at it, the more she felt flustered. Why did she miss him? Since he told her to stay well in the palace, she should treat Yuwen Zai wholeheartedly.
So, what happened tonight can be regarded as his reward for saving her from Murong Hua.
From now on, you can never do such stupid things again!
(End of chapter)