With his feet messy and his tears blurred, Yifang fell to the cold and hard ground, everyone was shocked. When everyone saw a palace maid blocking Yifang with wise eyes and hands, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Regardless of whether the Crown Princess was telling the truth or not, everyone saw the Emperor's concern for this child. If the Emperor really wanted Concubine Yi to give birth to a fool and then demote Concubine Yi, those endless rare medicinal foods
, ginseng snow lotus, why did it enter Concubine Yi's stomach? They are all one of the few treasures even in the palace.
Only Hua Yunqing, when she saw Yi Fang fall, she was safe and sound, just sitting on the ground with confusion, holding her belly in a daze, she clenched her fists, her eyes full of reluctance and hatred
.
Why didn't he fall off the child like this? She knew that Xia Jie was coming soon, and also knew that Xia Jie was preparing an antidote for this woman. If he couldn't make this woman have anger before he came, it would be better to have a miscarriage and die.
But this woman is fine! Isn’t her thoughts was wasted?
Hate completely destroyed Hua Yunqing's reason. She pushed away the obstacles of the palace servants in front of her, walked straight to Yifang, bent down, put her lips on Yifang's ear, and said coldly: "Dou Yi".
Room, you are destined to be just a chess piece, and your child can only be a chess piece. Do you understand it?"
"Hua Yunqing!"
With a loud shout, with coldness, Xia Jie walked in. Seeing the scene, he was already furious. He heard what Hua Yunqing said in Yifang's ears, and was immediately angry and could not remember it again.
Any plan for the current situation kicked Hua Yunqing to the corner of the hall.
"You hit me, you hit me for this woman!"
Hua Yunqing touched her blood-covered forehead and screamed, but Xia Jie was no longer concerned about her at this time!
He squatted down and looked at Yifang, but only saw a dull face and a pair of dead eyes that seemed to be separated from the spirit of the soul. His heart suddenly shrank, as if he was being crushed by a huge rock, and it was indescribable.
He knew that some things, some things he had tried his best to hide, were still spread out.
"Yifang, Yifang..."
He trembled and stretched out his hand, trying to hug Yifang. As soon as his hand moved, Yifang slowly turned around, looked at him blankly for a long time, stroked his hand on his face a few times before he could get rid of it.
A few words shook out from his lips and said incredibly: "Xia Jie, you are Xia Jie."
Xia Jie's heart shrank again. He nodded with sobs, and carefully stretched out his hand to surround Yifang, "Yes, I am Xia Jie, I am Xia Jie of Yifang."
As soon as her hand touched Yifang's waist, Yifang suddenly moved. She began to struggle fiercely, trying hard to grasp Xia Jie's clothes, tears broke like strings of beads.
"Xia Jie, she lied to me, she lied to me, you didn't poison me, right? Our children will be fine, right?"
Xia Jie looked at Yifang, panic and frightened. He didn't know how to tell her the truth, just because the truth was so cruel. Even if he regretted dying now, he wanted to use everything to exchange for that mistake, but in the end
, the truth is still the truth.
He could hide the truth, but he could not speak out a lie when he looked at Yifang's eyes full of clear trust. He could only open his eyes with difficulty, "Yifang, you will be fine."
Such an answer is tantamount to admitting that Yifang's reason was broken completely in Xia Jie's answer, and her mind was all restored in this answer, prompting her to listen to this cruel answer in absolute and extremely clear manner.
But she was still unwilling to accept it, so she turned over Xia Jie's face again, her eyes were bright and determined, and she paused word by word.
"Xia Jie, please answer me, did you poison me, and did you take medicine in Zangyi Palace!"
Xia Jie opened his mouth as if he wanted to speak, but his heart was locked by a strong fear, as if the woman in front of him would ride the wind and never return.
"You swear, if you lied to me today, my Dou Yifang will surely thunder the top of the five thunders and will fall into the Avici Hell forever!"
"No!"
Yifang's cold words fell into Xia Jie's ears, which was like digging his heart and soul. How could he use her to swear!
He trembled and hugged Yifang into his arms, ignoring her resistance, not caring about anything, and he just wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.
The king of a country trembled in front of everyone and said anxiously: "Yifang, Yifang, we are still as good as before, together, we will have children. I swear, I will never do anything again.
What hurts you, Yifang, forgive me, forgive me."
Yifang, who was willing to be held in Xia Jie's arms, was already in tears at this time, and his heart was as good as Coptis chinensis!
How ridiculous she tried her best to want the man's heart. She thought she was moving forward step by step. She thought she was the final winner. She made Xia Jie fall in love with her and she also fell in love with Xia Jie.
What a wonderful thing, power, love, she held it in her hands, but it was just a beautiful dream. No, it was not a beautiful dream, it was a nightmare!
Retribution, retribution, this is retribution. She calculated everything, but the person who ended up suffering was her child, her innocent child, she thought about it thousands of times, how to raise him, how to watch him grow up,
He married and got married and got married.
Why, why!
Suddenly, a desolate laughter spread in the hall. Yifang pushed Xia Jie away, laughing freely and happily. She seemed to laugh out loud all the depression of sadness and pain in her heart until her tears blurred. She was still laughing.
.
Her smile was like a fatal poison, slowly eroding on Xia Jie's wound, and the pain made him feel like he was about to twitch.
"Yifang, don't scare me, you're fine, Yifang..."
Xia Jie walked over, and he wanted to hug Yifang, comfort and protect her like before.
Yes, like before, Yifang would forgive him. Yifang was the only woman who loved him as a man. If she loved him, she would definitely forgive him. Yifang would not leave him, absolutely not.
Trying to convince himself, Xia Jie stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Yifang again, but the next moment, his hand was brushed away by Yifang without hesitation.
All the palace servants watched this scene with breathing intently. Concubine Yi actually brushed away the emperor's hand. Even if the emperor favored her, she would be furious!
But Xia Jie's reaction exceeded everyone's expectations. He just looked at his hand for a moment and stretched out his hand again. However, this time, without Yifang's answer, he would never dare to put his own.
The hand touched Yifang's skin.
"Yifang." Xia Jie called softly, and there was a kind of prayer in his voice. The delicate and charming man showed such a begging expression, which moved everyone, but in Yifang's eyes, at this moment,
All that is left is irony.
This is the update. Dear, please calculate it for me. I don’t know, so I will continue to update. This chapter is a bit abusive, I will write it for a longer time.