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[75] She is crying

He couldn't help feeling a little sad as he looked at the figures gradually appearing in his sight.

It's not Ryoko... No wonder even the footsteps are different...

Cheshuo touched her nose and smiled awkwardly at him: "Third Prince."

Yun Qingmin asked himself to think for the better. Maybe Liangzi asked him to come?

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes to hide the expectation in his eyes: "What are you doing here?"

After looking at him for a while, Cheshuo seemed to know what he was thinking. He coughed and said, "Sorry, Yixue is in the room now. I wanted to come here myself."

Yun Qingmin raised his eyes. There was unnoticeable anger in his dark eyes. He raised his brows slightly and curled up the corners of his mouth, "Yixue?"

But how long have we known each other? And you actually called Ryoko by her name so affectionately?

"Well, she's quite angry. Do you want me to take you in to see her?"

Yun Qingmin turned away and pursed his lips: "No need, Liangzi will let me in."

"Okay, do you need to eat something? Or drink some tea?" Speaking of this, Cheshuo looked behind him: "Is that girl gone? That's fine, Yixue saw that the girl seemed

Even more angry."

The veins on his forehead twitched. Yun Qingmin clenched his fists and looked at him coldly: "Don't give Liangzi's name, which is so close."

"Ah, really..." He smiled nonchalantly: "Yixue asked me to do this, haha."

Yun Qingmin took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his chest.

He really had the urge to reach out and tear the face in front of him with a smile that made him think he was very arrogant!

Just when Yun Qingmin thought Cheshuo would say something more irritating, unexpectedly, he suddenly stopped smiling and spoke in a very serious tone:

"When I called your third princess's name, you were so angry, just like when other women called the third prince your name. The third princess was so angry. Please ask the third prince to take care of the third princess's mood.

"The most taboo thing for pregnant women is unstable moods. Ups and downs of emotions will hurt the baby. Third Prince, please take care of yourself."

Yun Qingmin was stunned and looked at him in surprise. After the two looked at each other for a while, he looked away, feeling a little awkward: "Thank you, I understand."

"Well, it's good for you to know, Third Prince." Cheshuo raised the corner of his mouth, and the faint smile returned to his face: "Then, Third Prince, I will go and rest first, you... continue."

After speaking, he turned and walked to his room.

In fact, he didn't want to be so troubled, but after hearing that Mr. Shu told so many twists and turns of love stories, he became a little girly in his heart.

Alas, this won't work.

You have to find time to listen to some hot-blooded Jianghu stories, but you can't let yourself become a coy eunuch.

Yun Qingmin lowered his head and pondered for a while, and a plan slowly formed in his mind.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled.

This is not a bad idea.

Liangzi... still cares about herself, right? If she cared about herself, it would be easier...

He sighed silently.

It's sad to think that the third prince, a dignified prince, has to resort to these little tricks.

But as long as Liangzi is willing to talk to him again, it doesn't matter what he needs to do.

After thinking about it, he continued to raise his hand and knocked on the door: "Liangzi... Liangzi... are you here, Liangzi..."

**

After Guo Yixue stepped into the room, she turned around and looked at Lianhua, reaching out to stop her from stepping forward: "Lianhua... let me be quiet..."

"Ah...Princess..." Lianhua looked at her helplessly, with a bit of begging in her voice: "Princess...just let this servant accompany you, Princess..."

"No, please leave me alone, Lotus." Guo Yixue lowered her eyes, looked at the ground, and whispered.

"But..." Lianhua rolled her eyes, then pointed at the dishes on the table in the room: "But Princess, you haven't finished your meal yet..."

"If you're hungry, go ask Cheshuo to let him lend you the kitchen to cook something to eat."

"Ah..." Lianhua whined: "But, Princess, the table needs to be tidied, right? It would be bad if mosquitoes and flies are attracted. It will be very dirty."

"Forget it, just attract mosquitoes and flies." Guo Yixue raised her head, her eyes full of weariness: "Lotus, let me be quiet for a while, I'm very tired."

Seeing the tired look on her face, Lianhua stopped making excuses, took a few steps back and walked out of the room, and repeatedly asked: "Princess, if anything happens, just call the slave. The slave will always be at the door of the room! Princess, don't think too much."

Too much..."

"Well, I will. You don't have to stay at the door all the time. You can go and talk to Cheshuo." Guo Yixue twitched the corners of her stiff lips, and her smile was very bitter.

She slowly closed the door gently, walked to the bed, sat on the edge, took off her shoes and socks, lay on the bed, spread out the quilt, and covered her with it.

Everything flows so smoothly and doesn't drag out at all.

She turned sideways and looked inside, looking at the unfamiliar white bed curtain, her eyes slowly filled with mist, blurring the scene in front of her.

Big cloud...big cloud...

She just blinked slightly, and liquid flowed out of her eyes continuously.

The liquid flowed down the cheeks and finally soaked into the pillow, leaving traces.

Dayun...why do you always make me dare not believe you...Dayun...

Dayun... Why do you always have to be in contact with that Miss Qin... Dayun...

Dayun... Why do you always make me feel so uneasy all of a sudden... Dayun...

Dayun...

Didn't you promise me to keep your distance from her?

Didn't you promise me not to talk to her again?

Didn't you tell me that I should believe you?

But……

Why do you want me to see you being intimate with her?

Why did you look at me with such sad eyes afterward?

Is it just because of the baby in my belly?

If, if there was no baby in your belly, would you still be like this?

Maybe you have already relived your old dream with Miss Qin...

His slender hands gently covered the bulging belly and stroked it slowly.

Tears continued to flow from his eyes, and the marks on the pillow became larger and larger.

She lowered her voice, biting her lower lip with her upper teeth, and her low sobs sounded particularly painful.

**

Cheshuo looked at Lianhua standing outside the door, then at the closed door behind her, walked up to her, stopped, and asked in a low voice: "Is she in there?"

"Yes." Lianhua frequently looked back at the closed door, and put her ear against the door from time to time, wanting to hear if there was any sound coming from inside.

Cheshuo looked at the closed door and kept silent. After listening attentively for a while, she sighed softly: "She is crying."

"Ah..." Lianhua called out softly, then lowered her eyes, placed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and fiddled helplessly: "Then... what should I do? It's all the slave's fault... otherwise the princess wouldn't be so sad.

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