Xie Xin felt very aggrieved, and tears instantly filled her eyes: "I know that the princess has a noble status, so she naturally looks down on me. But now I am your wife, but you only have a princess in your heart. When you see her, you feel like you lose your soul. I am still pregnant with a child, so you..."

Li Zhongci said coldly: "I told you that you always have a princess in your heart, and I cannot forget her. If you can accept it, you can't accept it, and then there is nothing you can do. Marrying to the Li family is your own choice. If you have any resentment or pain in the future, you have to bear it yourself."

"Husband, how could you say that?"

"None of us is a child, we have to pay the price for our choices. I have paid a huge price for my choices. As for yours, you must experience it yourself!"

"I chose my husband because I love you. As long as we live a good life, won't it be enough?" Xie Xin went to pull his sleeves, with a little begging, "Husband, I don't mind you having her in your heart. Don't be angry."

Li Zhongci said coldly: "Remember, I can never forget the princess, and the little princess will always be my favorite daughter. No matter whether you give birth to a son or a daughter, it cannot be compared with her. Don't try to use the child in your belly to get Joe, no one cares. It will only make people laugh secretly in their hearts!"

Xie Xin finally couldn't help but she fell down.

Li Zhongci frowned and walked away.

Xie Xin stood alone in the bustling street market with her belly, feeling infinitely sad, lonely and helpless.

Thinking of Princess Rouzhen's words, every sentence pierced her heart.

The princess was right. The so-called wishful husband she begged for was just a person she didn't want to hate.

What qualifications does she have to run to her to show off?

Xie Xin didn't understand why she was so angry that she did that.

Looking back, it makes people feel ashamed to death.

She stood for a long time, feeling discouraged, sighed secretly, and walked back silently.

...

Qian'er galloped and entered the palace.

The emperor had expected her arrival, and although he was still discussing matters with several ministers, he still let her in.

Of course, Qian'er herself also understood that she could only listen quietly in this situation and not speak casually.

It was not that the emperor refused to let her say it, but that most of these ministers abide by the rules and determined that the royal family could not interfere in politics. It was a turmoil that caused another storm.

Yan'er is not afraid, she just feels troublesome, so she can save as much as she can.

Qian'er sat by and listened for a while, and it was a tax issue, and the appointment and removal of local officials. After waiting for a while, he heard them discussing the dispersion of Prince Lian and General Zhuang's troops by the rebels.

Qian'er hurriedly cheered up and pricked up her ears.

For fear of missing a word.

However, the ministers here don't know much more than her.

In addition to relying on carrier pigeons, communications are urgent news reports of eight hundred miles.

The number of carrier pigeons is scarce, and the manpower is long and the journey is really inconvenient.

The distance is far, and what we know is really limited.

Qian'er listened for a long time, and the ministers went back and forth and said a few words, which made people impatient when they listened.

She endured for a long time, and when the ministers went out, she stepped forward and asked the emperor's brother: "Do you want to send someone to save me?"
Chapter completed!