Regent, he always wanted to marry me

Chapter 1872 Zhan Shaodi and Princess Wenchang 47
After Mu Youran's blushing from shame and anger faded away, only paleness remained.

She looked at the man in front of her, never expecting him to humiliate her like this.

"Zhan Shaodi, how can you say that? Princess Wenchang likes you, she is a treasure in your heart, I like you, and even gave you a child, is it so worthless?"

The sockets of her eyes were wet, and tears flashed in her eyes, filled with humiliation and unwillingness.

"I shamelessly sent it to my door at the beginning, but you didn't refuse, did you? Why do you men take advantage of it and pretend to be a lover?"

Mu Youran looked at him: "I have been persuading myself that you are not to blame for the child's death, it was Princess Wenchang who forced you, but now, you have let me down so much."

Zhan Shaodi stared at her with dark eyes, and suddenly pulled her away.

Mu Youran staggered and almost fell to the ground, she was forced to follow his footsteps.

"Where are you taking me?"

Zhan Shaodi's face was tense: "Since you said this child is mine, then I have the right to deal with it, follow me to the clinic!"

Mu Youran understood what he meant, opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and immediately began to struggle, reaching out to cover her stomach: "No, I won't go, I don't want to kill the child."

"Di'er, don't do stupid things!" Nalan Jiuniang's voice came, and she quickly ran over with her skirt in hand, stretched out her hand to restrain her, and looked at Zhan Shaodi with an anxious face: "son , don't be impulsive, the child is innocent, if you want to marry the princess, marry it, and my aunt will never interfere again, but don't kill my grandson, my aunt begs you!"

Zhan Shaodi looked at the person who appeared suddenly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and his cold eyes fell on Mu Youran: "For yourself, who does this child belong to?"

Mu Youran's face was pale, sweat was dripping from her forehead, and her eyes were full of fear. When she met the man's sinister eyes, she pursed her lips and said dryly, "There are no children."

Nalan Jiuniang opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

Zhan Shaodi's eyes fell on Mu Youran's stomach: "Say it again."

"No child!" Mu Youran said suddenly, her eyes of resentment fell on the face of the ruthless and cold man, her voice trembled and choked with sobs: "No child, I said no child, Zhan Shaodi, now you are satisfied ?"

"Do you think I will have your child again? How is it possible?"

Following his letting go, she fell to the ground with emptiness in her eyes, and tears fell down: "You are so cruel and vicious, you have never been kind to me, and you even gave me abortion pills, how could I still be born?" You hangman's boy?"

Nalan Jiuniang was shocked, staring at the woman sitting on the ground, the corner of her mouth twitched, and suddenly she bent down and held Mu Youran's shoulder: "Why? The doctor has diagnosed it, you have a child!"

Mu Youran turned her head indifferently to meet Nalan Jiuniang's eager eyes, and the corner of her mouth slightly tugged: "That's all a lie, because I ate a kind of red flower grass, which can cause the illusion of pregnancy, and the doctor also I can’t diagnose it, and I have nothing at all, and I haven’t let this executioner touch me at all in the past two years!”

She finished speaking word by word, with a vengeful smile in her eyes.

Suddenly a slap fell on Mu Youran's face hard, she tilted her head, stretched out her hand to touch her face, and laughed until tears came out.

(End of this chapter)