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Chapter 492: Miscarriage 9

He, who had always been fearless, suddenly felt a trace of panic in his heart.

A faint smile appeared on her face, but she didn't answer.

Xijian Liying picked up her steps and walked out. When she reached the door, she couldn't help but turn around and said: "I'm sorry about Xuan Yunshu!"

Her eyes flashed. In fact, he had not sorry to anyone in this matter.

He is a man, and since she has rejected him, no matter who he is with or sleeps with, she has no right to interfere.

However, looking at the serious expression on his calm face, she opened her mouth slightly but said nothing.

He pursed his lips slightly: "Whether you believe it or not, I will say it."

She tilted her head slightly.

He said word by word: "I will never do such a childish thing again."

The tone was firm, with a hint of guilt.

A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes and she raised her head.

He turned around very quickly and walked out the door.

A moment later, as soon as he left, Qiu Shui rushed in.

"Princess," Qiu Shui grabbed her hand tightly as soon as he saw her, and tears couldn't help falling: "You finally woke up!"

"You're scaring me to death!"

"Uh," she said with a look of embarrassment on her face, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Qiu Shui sighed and looked at her face: "Actually, the person I'm most worried about is not me."

"oh?"

Qiu Shui thought for a moment and took a look at her face. She was calm as usual, with no clues.

Then he slowly said: "In the past three days, His Royal Highness has been by your side, and he has not even closed his eyes once."

"But no one is allowed to step in to help him."

"I've been staying in the side hall nearby, and I'm not allowed to come in."

Yanran was silent again for a moment, and she suddenly remembered that when Xijian Liying was talking to her just now, she still looked in high spirits.


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