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Chapter 318: Maybe he has already decided to forget me

"An Le, why don't you come with me? Maybe if you search for famous doctors all over the world, you will be fine."

"No, I have already made an agreement with Yelu Zihan. I will not leave until I give birth to the child. I cannot leave my love and myself to him. It is still necessary to keep the child."

It's not that I don't want to leave, I always feel that there is a certain destiny.

The master's words still ring in my ears, and I started to worry when I couldn't use my spiritual power for the third time.

I'm worried that one day I will leave like this. No matter what, all I can do now is to keep out of sight and worry about the children.

Two people died in the palace, whether they were poisoned or sentenced to death, it is inevitable that the red color will turn white.

Due to the efforts of the ministers, Lu's funeral was postponed until after the Lantern Festival.

This was the first time I saw Yelu Zihan since I saw the reality show that day.

Compared with the haggardness before, he is now radiant. He gave me the greatest honor. As the emperor, he wore mourning clothes for Mr. Lu.

The mother of a concubine was given the title of First Lady after her death, and the emperor paid filial piety to her. Mrs. Lu was relieved.

The funeral was very cumbersome. It was so cumbersome that I met a lot of people I had never seen before. The thing that said the most to me was...

"My condolences to Concubine Jia."

When a person dies, all he gets in exchange is a false statement of condolences and resignation, which makes my ears feel uncomfortable.

How many of these people have raped me, the so-called demon concubine?

"What's wrong?"

Yelu Zihan helped me, who was a little shaken.

"I'm a little dizzy, maybe because the scent of the incense candle is too strong."

"Then let's go to the inner hall?"

"is this okay?"

I kind of want it in my heart.

"Walk."

Yelu Zihan saw my true thoughts and led me directly into the inner hall without asking any more questions.

After getting some fresh air, my breathing gradually became easier.

Xiaocao thoughtfully served me a cup of tea, and thoughtfully put a few ginseng slices in the tea.

Yelvzihan rarely took the initiative to joke and said:

"The people you bring are all so considerate, be careful you won't be able to marry them in the future."

"Xiaocao belongs to Jiao Ziqiao. When I leave the palace, I will take her away."

Just when he mentioned this topic, I took it back and put it back into Xiaocao's hand, and calmly took it out and talked about it.

The maids of Qi Yunguo cannot leave the palace until they are twenty-five years old.

In ancient times, at this age, youth had long since ceased to exist. Apart from being old and homeless, could she still be left to live a life of licking blood from a knife's edge?

"You don't have to remind me all the time that you will leave."

Yelu Zihan said coldly. On his face, I can now see more helplessness and powerlessness rather than pain.

Maybe he also chose to start forgetting me and started to get used to not having me!

I was very embarrassed and didn't know what to say. I looked around to avoid his faint gaze, which made me feel more uncomfortable than his burning gaze.

Looking around like this, I saw a person hiding behind the coffin wood, timid and afraid to see me.

Yeluzihan also noticed him.

"Why are you here?"

When I saw him, I had the urge to beat him to death.

"Qing'er, dad was wrong, dad was wrong."

As you can imagine, even looking at a fat-headed and big-eared man crying into tears in front of you makes you feel disgusted.

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