Concubine Diao

Jun Mojue's incoherent speech continued, but was interrupted by Mao'er's calm sentence.

She said, there is no child, I will not want this child!

When Mao'er said this, she felt pain in her heart. It was a kind of lingering heart, the pain of tearing flesh. She was an orphan, desperately longing for family affection. She was a killer, showing people's lives as reckless.

But the child in her stomach is a relative who is connected with her blood. Even if he is not the crystallization of love, she does not want to kill his arrival with her own hands. May I ask, which mother would kill her own child with her own hands?Even if he doesn't have a father...

This is a struggle between wanting and not wanting. Even if the cat has no feelings for the child in its belly, it is still connected by blood...

"Cheng'er, you can't...!"

"Xia Qingcheng, what are you thinking?"

"Xiaocheng, don't mess around!"

As soon as the cat's voice fell, several voices rang out, and the reprimands in their voices were as if the cat had done some heinous thing.

Mao'er took a deep breath, frowned, and looked at the reproachful eyes, "I don't want to kill this child, but I really can't convince myself to keep him!"

Jun Mojue's brows and eyes are full of anger, he wants to do something to save the cat, Xia Qingcheng said that his love is too overbearing, too extreme, he doesn't understand love, he can't tolerate...

However, at this moment, he really wanted to shout in his heart that he wanted this child, her child, and not to dissolve the engagement...

"Qingcheng, don't break the engagement, I will change, for you!"

Jun Mojue mourned, with a desperate voice, his eyes were very red, but he was staring at the cat, not letting go of any expression on her face...

Mao'er forcefully broke away Jun Mojue's hand holding her, her eyes were out of focus, "Jun Mojue, how can I talk about feelings now, I'm pregnant with a child for no reason, I didn't expect anything extravagant about feelings, but My first priority is to find the man in white who took the little silver, if I don't ask, I will die, I will die of depression!"

Mao'er suppressed her voice and said in a low voice, this is a knot in her heart, if she doesn't figure it out, she won't feel at ease.

Everyone couldn't take the cat's words anymore, but Jun Mojue's eyes lit up suddenly, like dim sparks pumping out gorgeous fireworks in an instant, staring at the cat with burning eyes, "Then , does it mean that I still have a chance, does everything come to light, and you will give me a chance...!"

His expression was so urgent, as if the cat's answer was more important than his life...

Mao'er frowned, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Jun Mojue, don't you understand what I said? The game between us is over, there is no chance...!"

"Xia Qingcheng, how could you get pregnant if you don't sleep with a man?"

"How many people have you slept with, don't you know?"

"Xia Qingcheng, you watery woman...!"

"Xia Qingcheng, why do you declare so confidently that you think this king will want you now?"

"Xia Qingcheng, I want to break off the engagement with you!"

"My majestic Chen Wangjun, Mo Jue, has not yet been reduced to the point where I want to raise children for others. Such a woman, she——is not worthy of me!"

Every time the cat said something, Jun Mojue's face turned pale, so that he lost all color in an instant, like a terminally ill patient.

Jun Mojue stared at the cat, watched the pink lips repeating those words calmly, trembling, trembling, how could he, how could he hurt her so much?

If someone else dared to say that, then he must hold a precious sword and cut him into pieces, but what happened to himself?

Looking at the cat's calm and indifferent eyes, Jun Mojue's mind was buzzing. After a long while, Jun Mojue's eyes were dimmed, and his knees fell to the ground with a 'bang'...

"Fourth brother...!"

"Jeer...!"

"Brother...!"

He exclaimed, but what he got in return was the cat's peace and innocence. Is this a retribution for the world? Just after hurting someone, he has fallen to this point...

It's a domineering love, a possessive love, a deep-seated love...

Iron-boned, seven-foot man...

How could a woman bend her knees?

There is gold under the man's knees, and he kneels down to his parents. The king of his dynasty, the famous god of war, King Chen, actually kneels down for a woman. Let's talk about how much love he wants and how much he doesn't want to lose...

Especially in front of the other kings of the Three Kingdoms, he didn't feel wrong at all, he just did what he wanted to do, whether it could keep this figure, and whether her gaze would not be so decisive...

Yun Chilin shook and shook the hand hanging by his side, he was thinking, if he could do this step?

Yun Chiling's eyes were red with jealousy, how could Xia Qingcheng get such a strong and persistent love from a man, why?

Everyone's eyes looked at Jun Mojue in horror and pain, his eyes were slack, and he opened his hands in vain, trying to grab something, but it was nothing in the end...

The cat smiled foolishly, seemingly in pain but not in pain, and took a few steps back unsteadily, "Tell me if there is really a God in this world, otherwise why would this fate play tricks on people like this? I just said, if one day, even You kneel in front of my eyes, and I will never look at you, and I will definitely not give you the slightest chance! Tell me, how did this come true so quickly?"

The bone-piercing ice and bone-piercing pain invaded every point of Jun Mojue's body. He wanted to raise his head, but saw the hem of the whirlwind skirt.

It was raining heavily outside, but the thunder had stopped. This pitiful God seemed to be baptizing with his tears...

This night, too many things were completely subverted...

Ren Hong, Jun Moling has not spoken, the conflicting emotions are about to tear him apart, he is the emperor of a country, but he doesn't know what to do at this moment?Looking at Empress Dowager Xiao, the latter had a look of pain and bewilderment...

Queen Mother, what did you do... Is what you said half true, half false, or completely false? Who did you give those two forgotten dusts, and whose child in Qingcheng's womb belonged?Whose?

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Under everyone's puzzled and stared eyes, Mao'er walked slowly away from the hall, leaving the exclamation behind.

"City...!"

"Small town...!"

"Xia Qingcheng...!"

It rained heavily at night, and the pink clothes were drenched immediately. The cat looked up at the frightened and angry faces in the main hall, and smiled wryly in his heart. His face was hurt by the rain, his eyes were sore, and his heart was full of misery. This was the only way to stand. In this torrential rain, you will not see my tears...

"You all go back, I'll go out for a walk! If it's dawn and the child is fine, I'll keep him. If it's gone, it's God's will!"

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