Obviously in his previous life, he liked her so much that he even gave her his life!
But now, he wants to kill her?
Ming Lanruo's mind was filled with turmoil.
Why does Cang Qiao not know that the child in her belly is his?
How many of the things Cang Qiao said while holding her body did he find out later?
Ming Lanruo suddenly understood at this moment that rebirth is not omniscient.
She took it for granted so much that she came directly to his door and asked him to recognize the child in his belly.
He was suspicious by nature, so how could he not think that she knew his secret and wanted to frame him and threaten him to serve the King of Qin?
Ming Lanruo's thoughts were racing, she suddenly smiled and pulled his sleeve: "Uncle, I was joking."
Cang Qiao glanced at her belly with cold and depressed eyes: "Ming Lanruo, I am taking care of you to give your mother face, not to give you face!"
Ming Lanruo nodded, looking obedient: "I was wrong, I won't talk nonsense anymore."
Cang Qiao looked coldly at Ming Lanruo who had returned to "normal", a look he was familiar with.
She was still the girl who was so crazy about King Qin that she would rather resist the decree than marry the prince, crawl into the bed of her sweetheart, and become pregnant before marriage.
Cang Qiao pulled back her sleeves and said, "I'll be waiting to be your crown prince's concubine. King Qin is not something someone like you can control."
Ming Lanruo sighed: "The child I'm pregnant with is not the prince's child, so how can I marry him? Besides, the prince is not a good man."
Cang Qiao sneered contemptuously: "The prince is not your beloved, so King Qin Shangguan Hongye is your beloved?"
Ming Lanruo smiled even more contemptuously than him: "No, he is a bitch!"
Cang Qiao was stunned for a second and looked at her with raised eyebrows: "Why, is this love leading to hatred? Even the father of the child hates her?"
Ming Lanruo muttered: "Shangguan Hongye is not worthy to be the father of my child. I will not marry the prince, let alone him"!
Cang Qiao laughed angrily: "Ming Lanruo, do you know that the emperor has issued an imperial decree and you are already the crown prince's concubine, who else do you want to marry?"
Ming Lanruo raised her bright eyes and looked directly at him: "I will marry you!"
Cang Qiao was stunned.
He looked at the girl in front of him, her bright eyes bent and staring straight at him, with a bright smile.
The sixteen-year-old girl, with beautiful features like a painting, stared at him as if she only had eyes for him.
There was a deep and strange emotion in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and said expressionlessly: "Will you say it again?"
Ming Lanruo was a little scared for no reason, but she still had to bite the bullet and said: "What I mean is that the great eunuchs of the past dynasties can also get married...ah!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a cold hand suddenly grabbed the side of her face and pulled her into his arms.
Ming Lanruo frowned slightly and looked at him in confusion: "Uncle?"
She couldn't guess Cang Qiao's emotions, so she could only test them carefully.
Cang Qiao looked at the girl shrouded in his own shadow, his face reflected in her pure and bright water eyes.
He showed an almost demonic and cold smile, and put his thin scarlet lips on the tip of her nose: "In order not to get married, I want to have sex with this eunuch. Do you know what to do?"
Ming Lanruo froze, and the man's slender fingers, cold and stained with the smell of blood, caressed the delicate and delicate skin of her neck like a cat.
The fragrant ashes of smoke on his body were cold and fiery, enveloping her into his body and breath with great force.
Her breath was filled with his taste and breath, almost touching his body and filled with his body temperature.
In her previous life, Ming Lanruo was the crown prince's concubine and the secret lover of King Qin. She was no longer a girl who didn't know the taste of sex.
But at this moment, she was trembling all over and her cheeks were red.
"let me go……"
"Aren't you going to marry me? You can't stand it?" Cang Qiao chuckled, her voice cold and magnetic.
Ming Lanruo bit her lip and her eyelids trembled: "But... now... now we are not married."
It was too fast and she couldn't adapt to it.
In her previous life, she had extremely disliked and hated Cang Qiao.
Don't talk about being so close to this thousand-year-old master.
When she smelled the mysterious and strange aroma of smoke on his body from a distance, she would cover her nose and curse the eunuch for being unlucky.
But at this moment, he was approaching her like this.
Only then did Ming Lanruo realize that his slender figure looked so tall, he was actually a head taller than herself.
Full of oppression.
She stretched out her hand to push him away, and she could feel the strong texture of his chest through a layer of Feiyu suit woven with gold and embroidered silver.
Cang Qiao looked at her, placing her soft little hands on her chest, her slender snow-white fingers turned white from nervousness, like a nervous little female animal.
The tip of his straight nose maliciously brushed her sensitive ears: "In order not to marry the prince, you can violate ethics, and even your most disgusting eunuch can tolerate it. Well, my niece has learned to be smart recently."
After saying that, he let go of her and said sternly: "Now, get out!"
Ming Lanruo almost collapsed, and quickly stretched out her hand to pull him: "Uncle, even if you help me for my mother's sake, you don't want to see me killed and two people killed, so you can't explain to my mother!"
She knew that Cang Qiao didn't believe that she had given up on King Qin, so now she could only move her mother out!
Cang Qiao looked at Ming Lanruo with a sinister look in her eyes: "Ming Lanruo, anyone who dares to threaten me in this world will die miserably!"
Ming Lanruo suddenly thought: "Either I die with my child, or I marry a dead man!"
Cang Qiao smiled, and the warmth in her eyes instantly turned completely cold.
He roughly pinched her chin, his fingertips almost pinching into the delicate flesh of her face, causing her facial features to become deformed——
"Would you rather marry a dead man than marry the Eastern Palace? That's great. I'll help you, get out!"
As he spoke, he suddenly let go of his hand and shouted angrily.
Ming Lanruo covered her pinched face, which was so painful that she almost burst into tears: "Ahem, cough, cough..."
Crying, making trouble, hanging, and hanging three times may be shameful, but... they are useful.
As if she had touched something dirty, Cang Qiao wiped her hands with the handkerchief and said disgustedly and coldly: "But remember, this is the last bit of affection your mother has for me!"
After saying that, he threw the veil at her feet and walked away with the bloody sword in his sleeves.
Ming Lanruo looked at his angry and gloomy back and felt a little flustered: "Wait a minute..."
"Miss, it's better to go back home. Master Qiantose's patience has its limit!" He and his father-in-law appeared at some unknown time, looking at her with a smile on his face.
Ming Lanruo sighed secretly.
After experiencing the world, she knew that now was not a good time to explain it to Cang Qiao in detail. She had too many doubts in her heart.
For example, why Cang Qiao didn’t know that the child in her belly was his!
It was obvious that after she died in her previous life, he was the one who kept the secret from her body.
However, it is already good to be able to achieve the goal of keeping the child without having to marry the prince.
She looked down at her belly, turned and left.
After seeing Ming Lanruo off, he and his father-in-law sighed and turned around to look for Cang Qiao.
Sure enough, he met his master in a courtyard that was cut into ruins by a sword.
"Master, Miss Ming has returned. Do you really intend to help her refuse the marriage in the East Palace?" He and his father-in-law handed Cang Qiao a warm wet handkerchief.
He was still aggrieved in his heart. This Minglanruo was really ignorant and deserved to die ten thousand times!
It's not a good thing for a princess to behave like a princess. She is willing to climb into other people's beds and she dares to threaten her master!
Cang Qiao chopped up the entire yard and was still in a bad mood.
He threw the sword to Eunuch He and licked the corners of his scarlet lips: "She cried, made trouble and hanged herself. It seems that I am unreasonable if I don't follow her wishes."