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1137. Chapter 1137 What if Yunxi is not dead?

"The Queen Mother may not be willing to forgive the prince. Don't run around outside these two days. I'm afraid I won't care about you. You should have something to tell me, otherwise, I would think that you miss me too much, so I invited me here."

The shock and anger in Yuanrong's eyes quickly covered up, and a playful smile appeared.

She did want to teach Yuan Rong how to make glass, but now she is really in a bad mood. "In two days, I will go to the palace to meet the queen mother first."

"No need, I'll go to see the prince." Yuan Rong stood up and stopped her and said.

Pei Xiaoqing was shocked when she heard this and said in surprise: "Did you see the prince?"

"Yes, I'm going to see her. Since things have reached this point, I won't see him again, I'm sorry, Madam." Yuan Rong stared at Pei Xiaoqing's face and said word by word.

Madam?!Why should he call his own Madam?

Pei Xiaoqing's face changed and she said angrily: "My cousin should not talk nonsense, otherwise we can't even do cousins." As she said that, she stepped back and walked around Yuanrong and walked out.

Yuan Rong smiled bitterly helplessly: "Xiaoqing, if I said that I had hidden something from you, it would be a last resort. Will you forgive me?"

"As long as it is not a matter of principle, I should forgive you. Besides, you are just my cousin. Your deception should not be too much of a harm to me." Pei Xiaoqing said seriously.

"What if Chu Yunxi deceived you because of his own good reasons? What would you do? Will you forgive him?" Yuan Rong's eyes flowed, he looked at Pei Xiaoqing faintly and asked with difficulty.

"It depends on the problem. If it is principled, I will not forgive it. Just like when the queen asked him to marry my third sister, I would rather terminate the engagement with him." Pei Xiaoqing thought for a while.

"If he wasn't dead..." Yuan Rong felt his throat dry a little, and he stared at Pei Xiaoqing's eyes with a hint of timidity.

"I'm not dead?" Pei Xiaoqing was shocked by this assumption, and her mind was blank for a moment.

"Yes, I'm not dead." Yuan Rong stared at Pei Xiaoqing nervously, his tone changing from assumption to affirmation.

Pei Xiaoqing's tears fell without warning, her clear eyes were filled with sorrow that it could not be dissolved. She choked and said, "I have always regretted it. When I was with him, I didn't care about him much. I gave in to him more, always made him worry and let him work for the sake of the **. Only when people lose it will know how to cherish it. If he can live, even if I spend my life in exchange for me, what are the mistakes he made? "

Her tears made Yuanrong's heart twitch, and it felt as uncomfortable as if it was hitting his heart. He raised his hand and hugged her into his arms. The surprise in his eyes made him unable to control himself. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Pei Xiaoqing say quietly:

"It's a pity that he can't survive again. I call him in my dreams thousands of times every day, but he never responded to me once. Cousin, he is really dead. If he didn't die, how could he bear to be so sad for me?"

"He is not dead, what you see may be just a false image, he is just a false death." Yuan Rong held her face in pain and said seriously.
Chapter completed!
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