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Chapter 1197 The father is so pitiful

Wang Min narrowed her eyes slightly, "We hadn't released the love slave poison at that time, how could you touch her?"

"I really don't remember...I don't know if I can touch her."

When he was awake, he never wanted to touch any woman except Wang Min. Murong Bo had a headache, "How about we go ask the seventh brother and sister together?"

Yang Qingrong cried and said that he thought she was Wang Min when he was drunk.

The two also had a quarrel over this.

There is no conclusive evidence, and it is very sad that he doubts her.

But in Wang Min's opinion, Murong Bo just cared about Yang Qingrong and didn't want to hurt her.

Wang Min was heartbroken and upset, "Forget it."

Is she frustrated?

Murong Bo couldn't help but feel worried and hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her from behind, "Minmin, you won't stop loving me because of this, right?"

Wang Min did not look back at him, "You have so many women, and I am not the only one you want. You can sleep with whoever you want, and have children with whomever you want. Have you ever considered my feelings?"

You keep saying you love her, but you can have children with other women. Is this true love?

This was contrary to her extravagant feelings. Thinking about it carefully, she was still too naive.

I naively thought that he would change for me.

The more Wang Min thought about it, the more frustrated he became, "Murong Bo, I think we should forget it! That's it, don't come to me anymore. I will stay in the backyard and stay safe. You and Yang Qingrong can live your happy life and don't bother me again."

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"If there is still a little bit of affection, then don't hurt Yuanyuan and Zhaozhao, or else let's make peace!"

"I left with the child so that it would not prevent you and the princess from having more legitimate children. Only with legitimate children can you sit in that position."

"I have little ability, no promise, and no ambition. I can't help you. Staying by your side is just a burden. But Yang Qingrong is talented and well-read poetry. She can strategize and make plans for you. She can help you accomplish your great cause. You love

She, it was right to choose her."

This was the answer she thought about for two nights and calmed down to consider.

A decision made after careful consideration.

"If possible, I hope you can let me go..."

His eyes were sore as he spoke, but he tried his best not to let tears fall.

Murong Bo's eyes gradually turned cold, and his fists clenched loudly, "Wang Min, don't you even have the ambition to win over me? Then what does it mean if you say you love me?"

"In order to marry your seventh brother, you could do whatever it took to get it. Where did your ambition go?"

"Why do you have ambitions for your seventh brother, but not for me?"

In the final analysis, I just don't love him enough.

The more Murong Bo thought about it, the colder his heart became.

Wang Min's face turned ugly, "Didn't you say you won't mention the past?"

This is her most embarrassing past...

Murong Bo said: "Then why are you so gracious to Ronger's pregnancy? I also said that I did not intend to touch her."

"But you said you wanted to give her a child, and you didn't say that?" Wang Min laughed angrily. She had never thought he was so unreasonable.

Murong Bo felt panicked. He had indeed said that, but he couldn't do it! She didn't even know that he had been avoiding Yang Qingrong in private and refused to have sex with her.

Before he met her, he felt that anyone could do it, but not anymore. He didn't want anyone else except her.

The woman's eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to cry. Murong Bo felt distressed, "Okay, then why don't we mention it all? Don't mention reconciliation, I won't let you go. Think about it if we are separated, Yuanyuan and the others

what to do?"

Thinking of the child, Wang Min felt even more uncomfortable. She didn't want to talk about it, let alone see him: "Well, my mother is not in good health. I want to go back to the Duke's Mansion to stay with her for a few days. I want to take the child with me."

Murong Bo's smile froze, and he felt a hundred unwillingness in his heart. But at this time, she was angry, so she wanted to coax the person to peace first. He quickly said gently: "Okay, I will send you back."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wang Min said lightly and went into the house to pack her things. Feng Mingwei was right, she had better go back to her parents' house for a few days, otherwise she would collapse sooner or later.

"Your Majesty, the princess has a stomachache." When she was about to leave the house, Yang Qingrong came over to report.

Wang Min smiled and said: "Master, please go and accompany the princess! I can go back to the Duke's Mansion myself."

Murong Bo glanced at the girl with sharp eyes, "Why did the princess suddenly feel uncomfortable in her stomach? How did you take care of the princess? I am not a doctor. If the princess feels uncomfortable in her stomach, she should go to a doctor immediately. What should I do with you?"

The girl trembled all over and knelt down, "Your Majesty, please calm down..."

"roll!"

She had been holding back her anger for a long time, and the girl just bumped into the muzzle of the gun.

The girl was so frightened that she ran away quickly.

Murong Bo turned around, the anger on his face was replaced by gentleness, "Minmin, I will take you back to the Duke's Mansion."

Wang Min was not necessarily happy. He just hummed and took the two children into the carriage, but he was not allowed to get up. "Your Majesty, it is better to ride a horse. The carriage is too crowded and cannot accommodate you."

Murong Bo was heartbroken. He could no longer tolerate him so quickly. How heartless!

But she must be jealous because she was so angry, which meant that she cared about him. Thinking of this, he regained his confidence and said, "Okay, I will listen to you. I will go ride a horse."

Wang Min: "..."

The two children raised their heads and looked at their mother: "Concubine, you know how to eat sand when riding a horse. Let your father come in! Otherwise, he will be so pitiful."

"..."


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