Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 622
She suddenly realized that the bride he married was someone else.

The red colors were overwhelming, the sound of firecrackers was deafening, and the wedding party lined up the entire long street, and the team went farther and farther.

She stood in the middle of the street in a daze, feeling unprecedentedly lonely.

There was a faint pain in the heart, and it became more and more painful. I felt that my internal organs were trembling, and my throat was a bit fishy...

"Luo You... Luo You!" Qing Chuan woke up with a loud cry from her sleep.

"Ma'am! Ma'am?" The maid rushed over and looked at her in horror. After a while, Qingchuan followed the panicked eyes of the maid and saw a bloodstain on the quilt.

It turned out that when she shouted, she actually vomited a mouthful of blood.

The maid stretched out her hand to wipe her back, her pajamas were drenched in cold sweat, she was so busy to comfort her: "Madam woke up from a nightmare, it's good to spit it out."

Qingchuan nestled on the couch blankly, lost in the twinkling of tears, she turned her face to the servant girl and said: "You go and rest, I'm fine."

The maid was probably tired, so she nodded, helped her to lie down, covered her with the mosquito net and went out.

She lay quietly in the darkness alone, her eyes were cold, looking at the lonely tent.

It turned out to be just a dream, but why is it so real?

Why does my heart hurt so much?
Gradually, her hands rubbed the quilt tightly, and her lower abdomen ached.

Wave after wave, like a pain in the heart.

At night, a voice came from the garden: "Go and call the midwife! Madam is about to give birth early!"

Yuan Ji was so anxious that Qingchuan's child was supposed to be born next month, but now the sudden advance made him flustered.

The whole garden has been busy for most of the night, Qingchuan has been shouting for most of the night, and by the fourth watch, he has already lost his strength.

She was lying on the couch, her brain in a coma.In a daze, she returned to the past.

In the past, when the lord and the concubine traveled together, Luo You and he also went out to get some light, and the two rode horses and went shopping together.It was the best time in memory.

At that time, he was honest, upright and a bit stupid, and would be bullied by her, Qingchuan, and ordered him around...

"Qingchuan! Wake up!"

Yuan Ji didn't care about other things for a long time, and now he was leaning on the couch with red eyes.

She finally opened her eyes slowly, calling out weakly, "Yuan Ji—"

She raised her hand vigorously.

"I'm here." Yuan Ji held her hand, "I've been here."

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to give birth..." She was sweating profusely, her breath was weak, she barely squeezed his cuff, and said in a low voice, "Yuan Ji, I'm sorry..."

Tears silently slid down his cheeks.

He held her hand, feeling pain in his heart, "No...no way!"

Then he looked anxiously at Wen Po, who was already pale with fright and shook her head.

The doctor outside said to himself at this time: "When Madam was pregnant, she was often emotionally disturbed and never got better. At night, her qi and blood went against the law, causing premature labor, and her pulse was weak. After this night, I'm afraid, I'm afraid--"

Yuan Ji let go of her hand and straightened up, "What are you afraid of?!"

He stepped forward and grabbed the doctor, his eyes were scarlet, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Young Master Yuan, this old man is only seeing a doctor based on the facts. Right now, although the mother and child are in danger, it is not until the last moment..."

"Brother Yuan...help me up—" she called weakly.

Hearing this, Yuan Ji was startled for a moment, looked at her swollen abdomen, walked over, and slowly nestled her body in his arms.

"Save the child...Brother Yuan, promise me." She was heartbroken, and said in a low voice, "Qingchuan is lowly in the first place, thanks to the wrong love of the young master, there is no chance in this life... I will repay you in the next life..."

Yuan Ji was so painful that he couldn't speak, he just hugged her and shook his head, "No... no..." He, a big man, burst into tears, and said in pain, "You will be fine, I won't let you..."

"Qingchuan, you must be born...I can't lose you!"

At dawn, several weak cries came from the room.

"It's a son." Granny Wen hugged him.

Yuan Ji stepped forward to look at the child, with tears in his eyes, as excited as he was when he became a father.

Looking at Qingchuan on the couch again, she saw that there were tears falling from the corners of her eyes, and there seemed to be a smile on the corners of her mouth, but those eyes were closed.

*
That night, the royal palace in Yunzhong City was decorated with lights and festoons, as bright as day, and it was full of excitement.

The banquet celebrating the wedding of King Uwe and his concubine didn't come to an end until midnight.

In front of Hong Luan's tent, the bride also drank wine according to the custom, at this time she was slightly drunk and leaned against the couch.

Luo You was also very drunk, although he is from Beimo, he was restricted from drinking alcohol when he was in the palace due to illness, and later he saved money to marry Qingchuan, so he didn't drink much, so Luo You doesn't drink much now.

He staggered into the room, but refused to let anyone help him.

In front of the silk tent, the bride's hijab has been taken off. At this time, both of them are drunk, Feng Qing looks at Luo You with a smile, "Brother Luo... I finally - married you." Feng Qing was a little drunk , at this time he lay down on his back first.

The servant was so busy helping her up that she reminded, "Princess, tonight is your big day."

Luo You raised his hand and retreated from the servant, and looked at the beautiful princess in front of him with a smile, and leaned over her, "Qing'er...you and I are finally husband and wife..."

He muttered in his mouth, and put his arm directly on her body.Feng Qing's body couldn't hold on, and she was brought down on the couch by his heavy body.

At this moment, one is above and the other is below, they are so close, their movements and expressions are very ambiguous.

After a lot of effort, Feng Qing pushed Luo You's body aside.At this time, the maidservant brought hangover soup, Feng Qing became a little sober after drinking a cup, "You all go down."

When only the husband and wife were left in bed, Feng Qing stepped forward and said, "Let the concubine, as the prince, take off her clothes and belts."

He lay sprawled on the wedding couch, muttering in his mouth.

She bent her body halfway and stretched out her hand to undress him, only to hear him muttering: "Qing'er, Qing'er...do you remember my vow to marry you? I didn't break my promise, I didn't..."

She frowned involuntarily.

Gradually sobered up from the wine, she didn't remember that Luo You had made such an oath to herself, it seemed that Luo You was really drunk and talking nonsense.

"Cousin..." She said shyly, and undressed him with her slender hands.

Luo You raised his eyes and saw that she had already taken off her coat and was only wearing a close-fitting small dress. She had a pretty face flushed, and when his head became hot, he rolled over and pressed down, kissing her, "My lady——"

On the night of the big wedding, all the happy clothes are worn away, the tent is warmed with silk, and the spring night is a good night.

At dawn, Luo You woke up from the couch, and the person beside the couch had long since disappeared.

Through the gauze curtain, he vaguely saw a woman sitting in front of the dressing table, seeming to be combing.

He sat in front of the couch, opened the curtain, and began to put on his boots.

Feng Qing in front of the mirror finally turned her head and smiled at him. At this time, her bright eyes and exquisite makeup were comparable to a beautiful face. Luo You couldn't recover for a moment.

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