The concubine is haunted, my lord, please pay attention

Looking at the figure gradually appearing in his sight, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

It's not Ryoko... No wonder even the footsteps are different...

Che Shuo touched his nose, and smiled awkwardly at him: "Third Prince."

Yun Qingmin let himself think about the good, maybe it was Liangzi who asked him to come?

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes to hide the anticipation in his eyes: "What are you doing here?"

After looking at him for a while, Che Shuo seemed to know what he was thinking, coughed, and said, "Sorry, Yixue is in the room now, I wanted to come here."

Yun Qingmin raised his eyes, and there was an imperceptible anger in his black eyes. He raised his eyebrows lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up, "Yixue?"

But how long have you known each other?To be so affectionately named Ryoko?

"Well, she's very angry. Do you want me to take you in to see her?"

Yun Qingmin turned her head away, pursed her lips: "No need, Liangzi will let me in."

"Okay, do you need something to eat? Or drink some tea?" Speaking of this, Cheshuo looked behind him: "Is that girl gone? That's okay, Yixue saw that the girl seemed to be Angrier."

The veins on the forehead twitched, Yun Qingmin clenched his fists, and looked at him coldly: "Don't be so intimate with Ryoko's name."

"Ah, really..." He smiled indifferently: "It was Yixue who asked me to do that, ha ha."

Yun Qingmin took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his chest with all his might.

He really had the urge to reach out and tear the face in front of him that was smiling so arrogantly!

Just when Yun Qingmin thought that Che Shuo would say something more irritating, unexpectedly, he suddenly put away his smiling face, and his tone was very serious:

"When I called your third concubine's name, you were so angry, just like when other women call your name, the third concubine, how angry the third concubine is, and I ask the third concubine to know how to take care of the third concubine's mood." , the most taboo thing for pregnant women is to be in an unstable mood, and the ups and downs of emotions will hurt the baby. Third Prince, please take care of yourself."

Yun Qingmin was taken aback, and looked at him with a little surprise. After the two looked at each other for a while, he turned his eyes away, a little awkward: "Thank you, I see."

"Well, third prince, it's good that you know." Che Shuo raised the corners of his mouth, and returned to his face with a faint smile: "Then, third prince, I'll go to rest first, you... go ahead."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked to his room.

In fact, he didn't want to worry about so many things, but after hearing that Mr. Shu had told so many stories about the ups and downs of love, he became a little girly in his heart.

Alas, this will not work.

I have to find some time to listen to some passionate Jianghu stories, but I can't let myself become a cowardly eunuch.

Yun Qingmin lowered his head and pondered for a while, a plan slowly formed in his mind.

The corner of his lips twitched slightly, and he smiled.

This is not a bad idea.

Ryoko... still cares about herself, right?It would be easier if you cared about yourself...

He sighed silently.

It's sad to think that his majestic third prince has to make such small tricks.

But as long as Ryoko is willing to talk to him again, it doesn't matter what he needs to do.

After he figured it out, he continued to raise his hand and knocked on the door: "Liangzi... Liangzi... are you here, Liangzi..."

**

After Guo Yixue stepped into the room, she turned around and looked at Lianhua, and stretched out her hand to stop her body that was about to move forward: "Lianhua...let me be quiet..."

"Ah... Wangfei..." Lianhua looked at her helplessly, begging in her voice: "Wangfei... just let this servant accompany you, Wangfei..."

"No, let me be quiet, Lianhua." Guo Yixue lowered his eyes, looked at the ground, and said in a low voice.

"But..." Lianhua rolled her eyes around, then pointed to the dishes on the table in the room: "But Wangfei, I haven't finished my meal yet..."

"If you're hungry, please ask Cheshuo to lend you the kitchen to cook something to eat."

"Ah..." Lianhua wailed: "But, Princess, the table needs to be tidied up, right? It would be bad if it attracted mosquitoes and flies, it's very dirty."

"Forget it, attract mosquitoes and flies." Guo Yixue raised his head, eyes full of tiredness: "Lianhua, let me be quiet, I'm very tired."

Seeing her tired face, Lian Hua stopped making excuses, stepped back a few steps and walked out of the room, and repeatedly asked: "Princess, if you have something to do, call your servant, the servant will always be at the door! Princess, don't think too much about it!" too much……"

"Well, I will. You don't have to stay at the door all the time, you can talk to Cheshuo." Guo Yixue twitched the corners of her stiff mouth, smiling bitterly.

After slowly closing the door gently, she walked to the edge of the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, took off her shoes and socks, lay down on the bed, and spread out the quilt and covered it up.

Everything is so fluid, there is no lag at all.

She turned sideways, looking inside, looking at the strange white bed curtain, her eyes slowly misty, blurring the scene in front of her.

big cloud... big cloud...

She just blinked lightly, and liquid flowed out of her eye sockets continuously.

The liquid ran down the cheeks and finally soaked into the pillow, leaving marks.

Dayun...how come you always make me dare not believe you...Dayun...

Dayun...why do you always have to get in touch with that Miss Qin...Dayun...

Dayun...why do you always make me feel very uneasy...Dayun...

big cloud...

Didn't you promise me to keep a distance from her?

Didn't you promise me not to talk to her again?

Didn't you tell me, let me believe you?

but……

Why do you want me to see you being intimate with her?

Why did you look at me with such sad eyes afterward?

Is it that you are just because of the doll in my stomach?

If, if you didn't have the doll in your belly, would you still be like this?

Maybe you have relived your old dreams with Miss Qin a long time ago...

Slender hands gently covered the protruding belly, slowly stroking.

Tears continued to flow from the eyes, and the marks on the pillow became bigger and bigger.

She lowered her voice, biting her lower lip with her upper teeth, and her low sob sounded particularly sour.

**

Cheshuo looked at Lianhua standing outside the door, then at the closed door behind her, walked up to her, stopped, and asked softly, "Is she inside?"

"Yes." Lianhua turned her head to look at the closed door frequently, and pressed her ears to the door from time to time, wanting to hear if there was any sound coming from inside.

Che Shuo looked at the closed door and fell silent. After listening intently for a while, he sighed softly, "She's crying."

"Ah..." Lian Hua softly called out, then lowered her eyes, put her hands in front of her belly, and troubled herself helplessly: "Then... what should I do? It's all the servant's fault... Otherwise, the princess wouldn't be so sad ..."

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