I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 2199 Che Song: Shut Your Mouth
Scorching sun.

He stubbornly wanted to overthrow everything.

The scorching sun made his face red and hot.

Sweat soaked his inner shirt.

Murong Che took off his dragon robe.

Standing awkwardly under the sun.

Blood blisters had already been worn on the fingertips from flipping through the book.

Ruoge, who was sitting in a wheelchair, just watched.

Even though her heart was bleeding, even though she was dying of pain, even though she really wanted to rush forward, she still held back.

Her face was calm, and her hands were so stubbornly digging at the flesh in her palm that almost tore through a layer of skin.

She loves him so much.

She really, really feels sorry for him.

Seeing him like this was worse than cutting her with a knife.

"Che'er, that's enough." In the end, Li Yue couldn't stand it any longer. Murong Che was so infatuated that she never thought of it!
She stepped forward to stop Murong Che from continuing to abuse herself: "Che'er, don't lie to yourself, don't do this, the empress loves you."

"Mother, Ruoge loves me, right? Right?" Driftwood was completely depressed, Murong Che looked anxiously at Xinliyue, his red eyes were waiting for her answer.

Li Yue closed her eyes: "The emperor should go back to the palace to rest earlier."

"No, I want to accompany Ruoge." He climbed out of the pile of medical books, and staggered towards Ruoge step by step.

The scorching sun poisoned Murong Che.

Dizzy, Ruoge turned into two, Murong Che's eyes darkened, and he passed out completely.

"emperor!"

"Emperor!"

Everyone gathered around.

Ruoge's heart tightened, and he almost fell off the wheelchair. Xinyue cast a warning look at her, telling her to stay away from Murong Che. Ruoge's nails scratched the wood grain of the wheelchair.

And there are traces of blood.

The wind from the fan made Murong Che feel much more comfortable. He slowly opened his eyes, his exhausted lips had already turned white, and Director Feng hurriedly handed him some ginseng tea to moisten his throat.

Leaping over the crowd, Murong Che looked at Ruoge's expression.

He hoped to see a trace of worry on Ruoge's face.

But, he was disappointed.

Ruoge looked like 'it's none of your business'.

How could she be so cruel!

Does she really not love herself?

"If the queen mother doesn't want me to die, then go back." Murong Che kneaded the center of his brows to wake himself up, pushed away the crowd, got up, walked towards Ruoge wearily, and took the wheelchair from the palace man.

Ruoge held down his big palm, but felt something was wrong, withdrew his hand, lowered his eyelashes: "Your Majesty, let's go back and rest."

"You have just had a miscarriage, and I will take care of you." Murong Che pushed her inside.

"I don't need the emperor to take care of me." Ruoge clearly refused.

Murong Che clenched his fist and hit his chest and head vigorously: "Ruoge, if you don't want me to die, you'd better shut up! It's better not to drive me away! I'm crazy, but I can do anything .”

His self-abuse made everyone frightened.

Ruoge shook her eyelashes: "Your Majesty, please let me go."

No matter how tired he was, he could safely carry Ruoge to the bed. His eyes were bloodshot, and he said softly, "You have a habitual miscarriage. I will take care of you and we will have more."

"It was a miscarriage on purpose."

"Ruoge, don't force me, don't force me anymore." Murong Che covered his head in pain, thought for a while, picked up a handkerchief from the coffee table and stuffed it into Ruoge's mouth: "Talking will be tiring, Don't talk anymore, I will take care of you, huh?"

(End of this chapter)