The thought of Chu Xuanchen about to feed herself saffron, Yun Ruoyue's heart felt like being struck by a knife, and it hurt so much.
She faintly pushed him away, her tone indifferent, "What's the use of saying sorry now? If you were willing to believe me at the time, it wouldn't hurt me deeply. If you think I'm the kind of you, if you coax me, I will forgive you for being stupid. Woman? You hurt me deeply. Although the truth is now clear, I'm sorry, I still can't forgive you, and I can't accept you. This child, I will be born with peace of mind, and for the sake of the child, I will never be with you again Lift and leave. But don’t think too much about other things, and from beginning to end, I don’t have you in my heart."
"No, if you don't have me in your heart, then why did you propose to quit Nangong Rou? You must have me, so you want to quit her." Chu Xuanchen said.
"Hugh her, I just think she is dirty, and I'm afraid she will harm my child if she stays in the palace. I just ask for a peaceful and stable environment for the child, and it has nothing to do with you." Yun Ruoyue said.
"This king doesn't believe it, in short, you are pregnant with this king's child now, and you are this king's person. No matter whether you have this king in your heart or not, this king treats you as always, as sweet as you can."
As Chu Xuanchen said, he suddenly picked up Yun Ruoyue, hugged her in a circle, still laughing there, like an idiot.
He thought about it just now, and wanted to hug her around in circles, because he was very happy.
Yun Ruoyue was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly stretched out her fist to beat him, "You lighten up, don't hurt the child."
"Isn't it said that the first three months is the dangerous period? You have already passed three months, I should be fine with a hug." Chu Xuanchen said cheerfully.
He is about to reach twenty-three, and he will have a lover and a child. Of course he is happy.
"Then what you want." Seeing Chu Xuanchen so happy, Yun Ruoyue couldn't bear to pour cold water on him.
She simply hugged his neck and let him hug and turn.
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In the distance, a few dark heads suddenly emerged from the grass, watching the prince hug the princess while spinning, the clothes fluttering, the cuffs fluttering like an immortal, and the aunt's smile could not be restrained.
"The prince is domineering, handsome and personable, and the princess is exquisite and intelligent. The scene is so beautiful! I can see that the princess also likes the prince." Mo Li sighed.
"You can also use idioms? Yes, how can a man like the prince, who has a lot of wealth, billions, billions of talents, and a wealth of waists, not be loved by women?" Feng Qingyang shook the small fan in his hand enviously.
A man who is as rich as a prince, loves not only women, but also men.
"The prince and the princess are really a match made in heaven. In order to celebrate the reconciliation of the prince and the princess, we will be drunk tonight." Jiu'er raised his hand.
"Okay, get drunk once more!"
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"Chu Xuanchen, let me down quickly, my head was turned dizzy." Yun Ruoyue was held by Chu Xuanchen and turned so soon, her head dizzy soon, she touched her head a little uncomfortably.
"What? Yue'er, are you uncomfortable? I'm sorry." Chu Xuanchen hurriedly stopped, put Yun Ruoyue on the ground, and hurriedly checked her head, with an anxious expression on his face.
Blame him, if he wasn't too happy, he wouldn't hold her in circles, he just wanted her to experience happiness with him.
Unexpectedly, she turned her faint.
"I'm fine, I'll just take a rest." Yun Ruoyue glanced at him speechlessly, she was just dizzy, and it would be better after a rest, so why should he worry so much.