After the kiss, I was spoiled by the regent

Chapter 100 You hit her with your left hand, right?
"Yu Wenyue, that is our child." Nie Mingzhu said.

Yu Wenyue nodded.

Nie Mingzhu stared into his bottomless eyes: "You told me just now that I gave birth to him."

"Yes." Yu Wenyue said heavily: "It's a boy."

Nie Mingzhu's eyes were hot with tears, and even Yu Wenyue's face could not be seen clearly.

Nie Mingzhu opened her mouth a few times, but she was trembling badly, her throat was choked with dry pain, but she couldn't utter half a complete tone.

Yu Wenyue couldn't stand her like this, his heart was about to break.

He gently hugged Nie Mingzhu into his arms: "Mingzhu, we will have another child."

Nie Mingzhu lay on his shoulder, completely hurt by his words.

She burst into tears and wailed silently.

Yu Wenyue's pain was no less than hers. He wept from an angle that Nie Mingzhu couldn't see, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Nie Mingzhu cried for a while, but the pain in her chest didn't lessen, she finally said, "Please Yu Wenyue, please let me meet him and my child!"

Yu Wenyue hugged her tightly: "Don't see you, she was born in just over five months, she has a human form, but she looks like no one..."

Nie Mingzhu's heart felt like a knife was twisted when she heard the words, she held on to Yu Wenyue's clothes tightly and cried bitterly, not knowing how to relieve the grief of the earth-shattering.

"Tell me," Yu Wenyue wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Mingzhu, tell me, what happened that made you so upset that you couldn't keep your child? Or, who killed our child."

Nie Mingzhu's eyes immediately appeared Nie Mingsong's furious face and Wei Heng's indifferent expression.

She didn't immediately answer Yu Wenyue's question, but insisted: "Yu Wenyue, where is the child. I must see him, otherwise, I will die for you!"

Yu Wenyue frowned, he couldn't hold back Nie Mingzhu, so he just waved to Gan Tang.

Gan Tang's expression faltered, so he had to go out and bring in the immature, breathless child wrapped in a white cloth.

When Nie Mingzhu saw the white cloth, her eyes lit up, she pushed Yu Wenyue away, and reached out to Gan Tang: "Give me the child!"

Gan Tang hesitantly handed the child to Nie Mingzhu: "Princess, please mourn..."

Nie Mingzhu grabbed the child and lifted a corner of the little white cloth.

Nie Mingzhu shuddered all over, her breathing stagnant.

His brows are still unclear, but one can still tell that he is a very cute child.

It's a pity that now his small body is cold and stiff, and he is no longer as vibrant as he used to be in her stomach.

Nie Mingzhu couldn't help but burst into tears again, and hugged the dead baby tightly in her arms, as if this would warm his body.

No one in the room dared to speak, only Nie Mingzhu crying blood.

Yu Wenyue hugged Nie Mingzhu again, hugging their only child who had already left, and said in a cold voice, "Go and call Prince Zhen Wei Heng and Nie Mingsong in."

As soon as Nie Mingzhu heard these two names, she stopped crying, and the anger and hatred in her eyes were overwhelming, and she couldn't hide it no matter what.

Seeing her expression, Yu Wenyue felt even more aware.

"Go down and close the door."

After the two arrived, Yu Wenyue ordered.

Nie Mingsong and Wei Heng stood outside Nie Mingzhu's bedroom, separated by the pearl curtain, not daring to go any further.

"Prince, Brother Nie, you two were the only ones present when Mingzhu's accident happened. Can you explain why my king's child disappeared, and how did Mingzhu get the injuries on her face and waist." Yu Wenyue asked Nie Mingzhu on his lips, but he already knew it clearly. He stared straight at the two of them, like staring at two dying fish.

Wei Heng looked at Nie Mingsong, and then at Yu Wenyue and his wife separated by a curtain, with mixed emotions.

Nie Mingsong lifted his robe and knelt down to Nie Mingzhu on the spot: "Sister, everything is the elder brother's fault. It is the elder brother who shouldn't have quarreled with you and let the little nephew die early. I apologize to you."

As he spoke, Nie Mingsong wanted to kowtow.

Wei Heng looked at Nie Mingsong in shock, a man with gold under his knees, how could he easily bend his knees to a woman.

Nie Mingzhu stopped talking, hugged the dead baby tightly in her arms, the hatred in her heart was about to burst out.

But no matter how much she hated her, she never forgot that the man kneeling and kowtowing in front of her was her elder brother.

"The child is gone. It's useless even if you smash your head. If you apologize sincerely, let my child come back to life. Otherwise, I won't accept any form of hypocrisy from you." Nie Mingzhu said coldly.

He wished to kowtow a few times to exchange her son's life. Was it too simple?

Nie Mingsong froze when he kowtowed, and he straightened up with a very bad expression on his face.But he did not continue to kowtow, nor did he get up from the ground.

Yu Wenyue stared at the two of them and said, "Prince Zhen, don't you have anything to say? When this happened, you were completely out of it, right?"

Wei Heng's face was blue and yellow, facing a premature death, he couldn't face Yu Wenyue with confidence.

Originally they were afraid of Yu Wenyue, and now they killed his child, even if they didn't mean to, but they really couldn't stay out of it.

He didn't know how Yu Wenyue would deal with them.

Wei Heng's Adam's apple slipped, and he said bravely: "The incident happened suddenly, no one would have expected such a result, and I also wanted the child to live well, but it has already happened..."

As Wei Heng was talking, he realized that both Yu Wenyue and Nie Mingzhu looked at him in the wrong way.

He could only say: "The dead are gone, but the survivors have to bear everything, as long as it can dispel Mingzhu's resentment, I can do anything."

Yu Wenyue's sharp eyes locked the two of them, and said coldly: "Really? Prince Heng is so generous? Then what if I want you to pay for my son's life."

The expressions of Nie Mingsong and Wei Heng changed at the same time.

Yu Wenyue's thin lips overflowed with a cruel arc: "You really think that you have killed the king's son, and with a false apology and a few words that are not painful, will the king let you go? Can you Living up to this moment is all because of the face of Mingzhu's mother's family."

Nie Mingsong got up quickly, stopped Wei Heng behind him, and said, "It was Mingzhu and I who had a quarrel, so don't do anything about His Royal Highness, King Ling wants his life, so take mine!"

Yu Wenyue loosened his broad and strong shoulders, shook his neck, and made a caracal sound. He squinted at Nie Mingsong and said, "It's just a quarrel? The slap on Mingzhu's face was also done by your own brother." ? The blood clot swollen on her lower back was also pushed by your own brother?"

Nie Mingsong's face gradually turned pale.

He knew how to explain it was useless.

Yu Wenyue wouldn't believe it, and he really shouldn't have hit Nie Mingzhu at the time, anyway, she was pregnant.

It's a pity that I was dizzy at the time, and I regret it now.

Nie Mingsong's heart was pounding, he gritted his teeth without saying a word, waiting for Yu Wenyue's next words.

As long as the crown prince of Zhen Kingdom can be kept safe, it doesn't matter what kind of punishment he receives.

Furthermore, Nie Mingsong had a bit of luck in his heart. He bet that Nie Mingzhu would not be so ruthless. He felt that Nie Mingzhu would definitely think of his family and would not embarrass him too much.

After a long time, Yu Wenyue hissed, and said, "It's okay to let you go. For Mingzhu's sake, this king can spare you from death, but... Mr. Nie Mingsong, you hit Mingzhu with your left hand, right?" Bar?"

(End of this chapter)