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Chapter 121: [How to open the altar] 4

"Princess, you must not—the princess is still pregnant with the prince's child!"

Weiyan was afraid that if something went wrong and Ming Qiye came back to blame her, she pretended to be a good person and a bad person, catering to both sides.

"child?"

Sima Yalan sneered and said: "Didn't you see that she was hooking up with that servant? Didn't you see that the servant also had a deep affection for her? The child in her belly will be brother Qiye's?"

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Even if it is, so what, as long as she insists it's not, who dares to say it is?

"But--"

Wei Yan still pretended to be cool, but seeing that Sima Yalan didn't show any emotion at all, she stepped back and came to Xia Luoying's side.

Her voice changed from the weak one just now, but it was not to deal with Xia Luoying.

"The palace has asked the people brought by the princess to surround it. The prince is in the palace at the moment. It is difficult to inform him. Everything depends on luck! If you are lucky, you will be safe and sound. If not -"

Wei Yan didn't say the next words. Xia Luoying knew that she was reminding herself that no matter what the outcome was, it would depend on fate.

She didn't speak, nor did she look at Wei Yan who was by her side. She just leaned her tired body against the little pigeon, closed her eyes, and rested.

Everything has nothing to do with her

She swore that if she was safe and sound, she would seek compensation from Sima Yalan for what happened today.

If something happens to her, she will definitely want her to repay her a thousand times.

If something happens to the child in her belly, no matter if she is a princess or something else, she will definitely kill her to pieces

On the surface, Feng Bo doesn't understand, but inwardly, Xia Luoying has already made a bet.

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The smoky smell is really choking and makes people's nose and throat feel uncomfortable.

No one present felt comfortable, even Sima Yalan had to cover her mouth and nose with a handkerchief

On Xia Luoying's side, Little Pigeon also covered her with a handkerchief, but it was of no use at all.

She was already weak, so how could she endure such a torment?

She couldn't stand anymore, couldn't hold on anymore, she slid down and sat on the ground, and the little pigeon followed, hugging her, hugging her, trying his best to protect her, hoping that she would be well in the slightest.

Over there, Ming Qiye has already stepped up his pace and rushed back. Because of the presence of Sima Jifeng around him, he couldn't use magic.

He hates it, but it is just reality. Maybe this is fate

The sapphire bracelet he once tied on Xia Luoying was not to imprison her, but to protect her

No matter how critical she is, he can tie the slightest pulse of her heart so that he can save her

And the sapphire bracelet will also send a signal to Xia Luoying for help when he is in danger.

When she was sick, the sapphire bracelet sent him a signal, but he knew she was safe, so he ignored the signal it sent.

Who would have thought that she was actually asking for help? Something had really happened to her.

He was careless, he was damn careless, otherwise she wouldn't have suffered so much

Wait for him, be sure to wait for him, he will go back soon

Sima Jifeng on the side could see that Ming Qiye was really worried about that mysterious woman, so he said: "Don't worry too much, Yalan won't go too far."

"Your Majesty, are you too confident?"


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