Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Chapter 411 The Prime Minister Has a Dual Personality 33
So even though he was heartbroken at the moment, he stroked her cheek as if nothing had happened and returned to his previous calm and indifferent state, as if last night's madness was just an illusion.

"You'll be willing someday."

He sat at the dining table and took out breakfast one by one from the oil paper.

"The doctor said you can't starve, come and eat."

[Zhizhi, he personally queued up to buy it for you, aren't you touched? ]

It is indeed rare for the cold-blooded prime minister to personally buy breakfast for a woman.

But this kind of thing is something that everyone can do, it's nothing special.

Nanzhi stood there without moving.

Lu Huai looked at her: "You want me to feed you myself?"

Nanzhi still didn't move.

Lu Huai scooped a spoonful of meat porridge to his mouth, then stood up and walked towards her.

Nanzhi realized something was wrong and was about to run when he grabbed her hand. His palm clasped the back of her head. At the same time, two warm and cool lips fell on her lips, forcefully prying open her lips and teeth and passing the still warm porridge into her.

Nanzhi swallowed it inevitably.

But he didn't stop, still pressing the back of her neck, kissing her deeply and lightly. He didn't close his eyes, his phoenix eyes were deeply wrinkled, and when he stared at her with his eyes slightly lowered, his love was as deep as the sea.

It took Nanzhi a long time to regain some strength. She pushed him away and slapped him hard.

Leng Yi's face was twisted by the blow, and he remained silent for a long time.

Nanzhi's breathing was fluctuating, the hand that hit him was still trembling, and his face was flushed, obviously very angry.

Lu Huai was not as angry as expected. He just gently touched his cheek and said slowly, "Do you want to eat it yourself, or do you want me to continue feeding you?"

Seeing that he was still going to serve the porridge, Nanzhi was helpless and could only step forward, pick up the porridge herself and drink it in big gulps.

After finishing the porridge, she put down the bowl and said, "I'm full, can you let me go?"

Lu Huai put the sour horn cake in front of her and said, "Eat two more pieces and I'll let you go."

Nanzhi looked at him suspiciously, and when she saw that he didn't seem to be lying, she half-believingly picked up two pieces of tamarind cake and stuffed them into her mouth.

I have to say, the breakfast he bought this morning was very much to her liking.

But she would not be bought off like this.

She had already given him a chance. She had asked him if he could marry her, but he refused.

After Nanzhi ate two pieces, her stomach was full. She stood up and asked, "Can I go now?"

Lu Huai didn't say anything, nor did he stop him.

Nanzhi hurried outside.

Ye Ling saw her outside and subconsciously wanted to stop her, but Lu Huai, who was following behind, gave him a look and he gave way.

Nanzhi stretched out her hand to Lian'er, "Lian'er, let's go."

Lian'er quickly handed her her hand.

The two left hand in hand.

Nanzhi could indeed walk, but before she had gone far, she saw Lu Huai following her from behind. When she stopped, he stopped, and when she walked, he walked.

No matter where she went, he would follow slowly behind her.

Later, she couldn't stand it anymore and walked towards him, "Why are you following me?"

He said calmly: "We are just on the same path."

Nanzhi gritted her teeth and smiled: "Then you go first."

Lu Huai glanced at her and unexpectedly walked past her.

Nanzhi watched him walk further and further away and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Nanzhi didn't want to go back to the imperial city to act with Concubine Mei and Emperor Qi anymore.

She had originally intended to leave like this, to stay away from Lu Huai completely, and she also didn't intend to leave the child to Lu Huai.

But in the original plot, Lu Huai died not long after he ascended the throne.

That's why she deliberately used the child to test him.

If he really didn't want the child, then she would take the child and run away.

But he had no intention of aborting the child, which showed that he still cared about her.

Perhaps if she gave birth to the child and left it to him, it would change his murderous nature and save his life at the critical moment.

Nanzhi stroked the child gently, and she was reluctant to leave the child to Lu Huai.

Now Lu Huai will not give up the child easily, but he will never give up revenge easily.

This also meant that she couldn't be with him until the end.

Besides, even if their status allowed it, she wouldn't be willing to do it.

She had given him a chance to marry him, but he refused.

Nanzhi and Lian'er found a quiet inn and stayed there.

She knew that Lu Huai had sent people to guard her, but she pretended not to know.

She just stayed with Lian'er, sometimes going out for a walk and breathing some fresh air.

Sometimes I make small clothes for the baby with Lian'er, watching her belly grow bigger day by day, and living her life slowly.

Sometimes, Nanzhi would take Lian'er out to give her more opportunities to meet more men in this world.

She wanted to find a good home for Lian'er before the child was born.

With the help of 003, Lian'er finally managed to find a man with a similar family background and status.

The other party was a simple and honest young servant who worked in a restaurant. He was not very old, only four years older than Lian'er, and his zodiac sign was also very suitable.

The most important thing is that he is long-lived, can live to 90 years old, and is blessed with good fortune. If Lian'er marries him, her life will become better and better.

Nanzhi felt very relieved to see that their relationship was getting better and better.

Nanzhi did not go to the neighboring country to marry, and the news had already spread back to the imperial city.

The black-armored soldiers who escorted her did not expose Lu Huai, but only claimed that they encountered robbers on the road. Envoy Wang Zheng died to protect the princess, and the princess also died unfortunately.

After hearing the news, Emperor Qi actually spat out blood in front of all the court officials. He was not feeling sorry for Nanzhi, but was feeling sorry that he would no longer have any help.

But even so, Lu Huai did not let him die like this. He was hung up by Lu Huai with medicine, torturing his spirit bit by bit, and making him watch how the kingdom he had seized returned to Lu Huai step by step.

After hearing the news of Nanzhi's death, Concubine Mei finally regretted her decision. She recalled the words Nanzhi left behind and cried every day.

Nanzhi doesn't care about these.

She just wanted to give birth to the baby quickly and end this world quickly.

Lu Huai would come from the imperial city almost every night. When she was about to fall asleep, he would quietly enter the room, press her acupoints, and hold her to sleep.

Sometimes, he would gently stroke her belly and feel the fetal movement. When the baby kicked him for the first time, his eyes were filled with novelty and emotion that he had never felt before.

Next to the bedside table, there was a pair of newly-made children's clothes. He picked them up gently, and looked at every stitch of Nanzhi's embroidery, with a lot of tenderness in his eyes.

On the bed, Nanzhi was sleeping on her side facing him. The curve of her belly was getting bigger and bigger, making it impossible for her to lie flat.

Ye Ling and the secret guards had been watching over her quietly.

Ye Ling told him that Nanzhi was due to give birth in a month.

The reason why he didn't show up during the day was, firstly, because he was busy, and secondly, because he was afraid that she would be too resistant to him and get a miscarriage.

At this moment, Lu Huai gently stroked her face, which had become rounder due to pregnancy, and his eyes became more gentle.

"Zhizhi, I'm already preparing for the wedding. We can get married after you give birth to the baby."

But Lu Huai didn't expect that day would never come again.