shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1142 Love is voluntary, no regrets

Fu Xiru's smile was very bitter.

She said: "How did you forget? That's our child, that's me, and I'm four months pregnant with my child."

"He came when we were most in love and left just when we were beginning to break up."

"I often wonder if it is because he can feel our relationship that he is unwilling to choose us as parents."

"It's good if you're here today, I've always wanted to worship him with you, so that when he sees the two of us together, Jiuquanxia will be pleased."

Long Xiyuan wiped away tears: "It's my fault."

He put on thick clothes for Fu Xiru, and walked to the door hand in hand.

In the yard, not far away were Bai Zhi'er and Feng Fuce.

As soon as Bai Zhi'er saw Fu Xiru, she wanted to step forward, but she held back after thinking about it.

Long Xiyuan felt even more guilty when he thought of his ruthless behavior in the past.

"Before I ignored your feelings, it wasn't because I didn't want to accompany you to worship the child, but because I was afraid that if I mentioned it, there would only be quarrels between us."

It turned out that it was almost evening.

Yes, his negligence, his indifference, made Fu Xiru's life even more difficult.

During that time, their relationship was not very good.

Together under the ginkgo tree, the two burned paper money for the unborn child.

"I thought that until the moment I closed my eyes, I would not see the emperor's mercy."

What did the life after entering the palace, and the position of queen, bring to Fu Xiru?
Is it a superior right?Is it the nobility that everyone envies?
And while obtaining these, how much did she endure?

Fu Xiru has never regretted it.

After hearing his words, Fu Xiru just smiled faintly.

Long Xiyuan looked at the billowing fire, and said in a sad voice, "Xiru, I'm sorry."

However, he found that Fu Xiru seemed to have only a handful of bones left.

She retreated to Feng Fuce again.

The pain made her skinny.

Can't help but hug Fu Xiru tightly.

He could only lower his head and repeat the three words "sorry" over and over again.

Long Xiyuan suddenly didn't dare to think about the past.

"Love is voluntary, and there is no regret." Although she was weak, she was very firm when she said these eight words.

Fu Xiru gently held his hand: "Xi Yuan, don't blame yourself, I never regretted marrying you for a moment."

As for Fu Xiru, besides the palace people, there were almost no close people.

Long Xiyuan moved a chair, he sat and hugged Fu Xiru.

She said, smiling self-deprecatingly: "I never thought that there would be a day when our relationship would ease."

After all, Fu Xiru was taught by King Lizheng, and in Long Xiyuan's eyes, she had a purpose in every move she made.

Listening to Long Xiyuan's murmurs and regrets.

Bai Zhi'er heard it not far away, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

What Fu Xiru has been looking forward to for so long, let her be consummated properly.

It will be dark.

"It's okay, the concubine has already forgiven the emperor."

"Forgive? When?"

He couldn't help but be in a trance.

"It is now that the emperor is accompanying his concubine to pay homage to the dead child. This was something that the concubine never dared to dream of."

Even outside of the dream, she couldn't see Long Xiyuan before she died.

But until she died, she was thinking of a way to remind Long Xiyuan to guard against those harem eyeliners.

In her eyes, he is an emperor who is surrounded by enemies, and a husband worthy of her love.

The more Bai Zhi'er thought about it, the more sad she became, so Feng Fuce had no choice but to hug her and coax her.

(End of this chapter)