The Queen of Water: The Nine Lords of the Bully

Chapter 692
Wei Xuerong looked at the wound on Huangfulian's body, and her hands that were almost invisible, her heart was clenched, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"Didn't expect that?" Huangfulian sneered, "Wei Xuerong, do you really think this king is a fool?"

"I'm not... Your Majesty, I really didn't..." Wei Xuerong wiped the tears from her face while hurriedly explaining, trying to make things clear, but Huang Fulian didn't believe her words at all.

"No? The matter is already in front of you, do you want to get rid of it now?"

"Your Majesty, I really didn't..."

"Get out! I don't want to waste my words with you." Huang Fulian lowered her head, stopped looking at her, and focused all her attention on the child on her lap.

Wei Xuerong sat there on her knees, her face as pale as snow, her black eyes full of remorse.

If she had known earlier that Xiahou Fengli would treat Huangfulian like this, she would never have agreed to save him...

However, it is too late to say anything now.

Wei Xuerong really regretted her original decision, but now, what else can she say?

Even if the wound on Huangfulian's body was not branded by herself, it was indirectly caused by her actions.

It's normal that Huangfulian hates her and doesn't want to see her...

Wei Xuerong understood very well.

She just didn't want to accept the fact in front of her——

She obviously just wanted to take Huangfulian out of the palace, and then find a place where no one knew them, and live quietly...

Wei Xuerong thought that after Jiang Nanyan was taken away by Xiahou Fengli, Huang Fulian would focus on her, but she never expected that Xiahou Fengli would do such a thing to him...

She really didn't think of it at all.

If she had known earlier that Xiahou Fengli would treat him like this, she would never have...

Holding the silk cloth, Wei Xuerong looked at Huang Fulian with a gloomy face, her expression was dazed, she didn't know what to do anymore.

"Go out, I don't want to see you!" Huang Fulian still said the same thing.

Wei Xuerong raised her eyes, glanced at Huangfulian, and then at the child on his lap, her mind gradually calmed down, but her face was still pale, "Your Majesty, even if you don't want to see me, you have to take care of the newborn baby." ...Think about it, kid. If you fall down, how will you take care of him?"

Huang Fulian didn't speak, but her body shook slightly.

Knowing that he had been shaken, Wei Xuerong took a deep breath, clenched his fists, restrained himself from panic, and continued, "My lord, I'll treat your wound first, and when you get better, the merchant ship arrives." In one town, I will..."

Seeing Huangfulian's bruised appearance, the thought of letting them leave without telling Xiahou Fengli flashed in Wei Xuerong's mind.

However, seeing the child on his lap, Wei Xuerong hesitated again.

She was really not reconciled, not reconciled to letting them go like this——

Wei Xuerong thought of her daughter who died young...

Although she knew in her heart that Jiang Nanyan had nothing to do with her daughter's early death, everything was her own fault, but seeing Jiang Nanyan's child still alive and healthy after going through the Xiahou wind, Wei Xuerong's heart ached. , full of unwillingness and anger.

So, in the middle of speaking, Wei Xuerong suddenly stopped, did not continue to speak, raised the silk handkerchief again, and stretched it towards Huangfulian's wound.

Probably what Wei Xuerong said just now had an effect, this time, Huangfulian did not refuse, and let the silk handkerchief in her hand gently wipe the clotted blood on her cheek.

(End of this chapter)