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881. Past events

The prince finally curled the joy in his eyes and asked anxiously: "Why? I...I knew you would come, and I wouldn't..."

"I just came out of the hospital that day and just wanted to tell you good news, tell you that I was pregnant with our child, but you..."

"Child, what did you say? Xiaoqing, you were..." The prince jumped up from the bed, staggered over, and grabbed Pei Xiaoqing's shoulders: "You mean, we had a child at that time..."

"Yes, it does. After two months, I can't believe it and dare not tell you, afraid that everything will be a bubble, so I went to the hospital for diagnosis two months later." Pei Xiaoqing did not push the prince away, and she saw the surging pain and self-blame in the prince's eyes.

Haha, finally, I held it in my arms for two lifetimes, and felt guilty when I saw him, but why didn’t I feel happy at all? Some of them were just overwhelming pain. Sure enough, using past pain to punish others is a stupid way to kill a thousand enemies and harm yourself eight hundred.

The prince's face was deformed, and his eyes were filled with deep sorrow and shock. Pei Xiaoqing couldn't be happy when she looked at such a prince. He was hurting her pain. That was the child of the two of them, and that was the little life they both hoped for.

"Why didn't I tell me earlier? She and I had no children at all. That day was just the first time. Do you know how much I want to have a child..." After the prince finished speaking, he closed his eyes in pain: "What qualifications do I have to blame you? Whether it was the first time or the nth time, it was me who harmed our children in the end..."

Pei Xiaoqing's eyes were moist and silent.

The prince hugged her tightly and said, "Can we start over again? We will have children again. Xiaoqing, can we start over again? Let's give that... that child a younger brother and sister."

Is he dreaming?

Pei Xiaoqing coldly pushed away the prince's hand, and the light was as cold as ice: "It's impossible."

"Maybe, yes, we can start over."

"I don't love you anymore, Chen Zihan, wake up. I'm no longer An Xiaoqing, I'm Pei Xiaoqing, and you, not Chen Zihan, but the prince of the Great Zhou. We can never do it again. You are just the past in my heart. Do you understand?" Pei Xiaoqing took a step back and said loudly.

Two lines of clear tears flowed from the prince's eagle's eyes, and suddenly he thrust and fell to the ground.

The door outside was quickly pushed open, and Concubine Liu and several concubines came in quickly, supported the prince and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Pei Xiaoqing lowered her eyes and saw the prince's eyes closed, her face was turbulent, but Yin Tang was turning black, which was a sign of terminal illness.

He rushed over and asked himself, why was he going to die again all of a sudden?

Pei Xiaoqing looked at the prince with some disbelief.

Concubine Liu smiled bitterly and said, "You always don't believe him. He really woke up. Why did you use that kind of thing to arouse him at this time..."

Pei Xiaoqing felt no guilt and said lightly: "If it was just a angrily attacking the heart, the imperial physician should have a solution. I made it clear to him and I should leave."

Concubine Liu said coldly: "Don't leave, you are not allowed to go anywhere. If your Highness doesn't wake up, you are not allowed to go back."
Chapter completed!
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