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361 I still believe in Qi Mo

After Qi Mo left, Yanzi dared to walk to Zhong Qingye's bedside and looked at her sleeping figure. Before she said a word, big tears rolled down her face. She hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth, sobbing and not daring to utter a word.

sound.【】

Zhong Qingye was not asleep to begin with, and now he felt even more upset after hearing the sobbing. He couldn't help turning around and frowning. He stared at her for a long time, but sighed helplessly: "Stop crying, I haven't even finished crying yet."

This is what it looks like.”

When Yanzi heard this, he was even more sad. He rushed to the bedside and held Zhong Qingye's hand, sobbing: "Miss, I'm sorry, Yanzi didn't protect your child... Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Zhong Qingye's expression was slightly cold, and Feng Jin came over at the right time, reached out and patted Yanzi's shoulder, and said softly: "It's none of your business, he is the prince and you are the girl, how can any girl have the courage to disobey the prince?

"

These words made it clear that all the responsibility was placed on Qi Mo, implying that he had his own way. If Zhong Qingye was usually normal, she might still be able to retain some sanity, but now she was in a state of confusion. What she had just learned and the blow made her lose it for a moment.

The ability to distinguish is just a cold expression and no words.

Feng Jin winked at Yan Zi. Yan Zi was stunned for a moment, her eyes a little dim, but she still stood up knowingly, wiped her tears and whispered: "Young lady must be hungry after sleeping for so long. I'll go to the kitchen."

Bring some milk and bird's nest."

Saying that, without waiting for Zhong Qingye to answer, he turned around and ran out of the room quickly. He pulled back and closed the door.

The sky has turned completely dark, and there are three bright candles burning in the room. The jade-white candles are as thick as a baby's arm. They were the ones customized by Zhong Qingye when he was pregnant. The candles are carved with delicate and beautiful albizia lotus seed vines, which symbolize

Many children bring good fortune and longevity.

All the decorations in the house were replaced with new ones, probably because they were afraid that she would be moved by the scene when she woke up, so only the carvings of the candles were not very eye-catching, so they were left behind.

With Feng Jin's help, Zhong Qingye sat up and leaned on several goose feather cushions, looking at the bright candlelight. The tears of the candles fell from the exquisite patterns, as if those beautiful flowers were crying.

Feng Jin sat next to her and was silent for a while before slowly saying: "What are you going to do?"

"Huh?" Zhong Qingye was stunned for a moment. "What should I do?"

Feng Jin sighed, with a sad expression on his face. "The child is gone, so don't be too sad. Just take care of your body."

"Sad?" Zhong Qingye smiled lowly, raising his head and squinting at him. "Do you and I look sad? That child... It's better not to..."

She is not from this world, so why should she have too many bonds with people here? Even if she doesn't have a child, she is not ready to be a mother.

That’s fine…that’s fine!

Feng Jin frowned, blame and hurt flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to grab her hand, "You don't have to do this in front of me."

Zhong Qingye's smile faltered, he paused, and sighed slowly: "Why are you so nice to me?"

"I will never abandon you for the rest of my life." Feng Jin let go of her lightly. "You have forgotten, but I have not."

Zhong Qingye smiled bitterly, it was not that she had forgotten, the person who made such a beautiful vow with him was not her at all.

"Since I forgot, you should forget too. You are a good man and shouldn't waste time on me."

Feng Jin laughed: "How can this be a delay? It's not like you tied me up to prevent me from leaving."

Zhong Qingye was silent, not knowing what to say.

Feng Jin said something in a whisper, Zhong Qingye remained silent, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he suddenly interrupted: "Feng Jin, is there anything wrong with my health?"

Feng Jin's smile paused and then slowly faded. "Do you still believe Qi Mo?"

"I don't believe it, I have to believe it. Don't worry, I'm not the kind of woman who is so infatuated that she's stupid. Men can fool around with them just by finding any excuse. I only believe what I see in my own eyes." Zhong Qingye's eyebrow line

It's dark, flying slantingly, with a little bit of determination.

"I see how kind Qi Mo is to that child. How could he want to take away my child just for such bullshit reasons? This is unreasonable!"

"So, you suspect that there is something wrong with your body that makes him have to make this choice? And you are worried that he is afraid that you will be sad when you find out, so you find an excuse at random?" Feng Jin's tone was a little angry.

."Do you just trust him so much? Are you sure he will think about everything for you?"

"If it was before today, I would believe it." Zhong Qingye closed his eyes. "But after today, I don't know whether I should believe it or not."

"Okay, listen." Feng Jin stood up suddenly, his tone unable to conceal his anger, "Your body is very healthy. There is no problem except for the damage to your vitality caused by this miscarriage. There is nothing like what you said.

Possibility, do you understand?"

Zhong Qingye stared at him for a while, then lowered his eyes in despair, his expression unable to conceal his disappointment.

"Is that so...Am I really too conceited?"

Feng Jin's anger calmed down a little, and he sat down again and looked at her quietly. "Ah Qing, you have to know that he is not only Qi Mo, he is also Prince Rui. Don't you still know his ambitions? Make preparations

After six years, we have reached a critical point, how could he create more trouble?"

"But!..." Zhong Qingye became excited all of a sudden, and even stretched out his hands to grasp his sleeves tightly. His eyes were so angry that he could even see the bright red blood inside.

"That's not an important detail! It's a child! It's the flesh that fell from my body, and it's also his child! How could he do it so neatly and without hesitation?! He let me go

In what position? Where did he put me? How could I be worthy of that child?!!"

At the end of her words, she roared almost hysterically, unable to calm down. As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but cough.

Feng Jin stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, looking at her face that was distorted by anger, shock, sadness, and sadness, her eyebrows furrowed in distress, and she couldn't even say some words.

"Ah Qing, are you confused? Have you been carried away by your emotions? Since ancient times, emperors have shown little love to the royal family. As a prince, don't you still understand?"

Feng Jin's sharp words were like thunder, and Zhong Qingye was shocked to the point of being stunned.

"The emperor is merciless...the royal is merciless..." she repeated in a daze, tears suddenly pouring down like beads, and she couldn't speak again.
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