There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

1437 Chapter 3 The Queen’s Love Is Broken ([-])
Thinking of Chu Yuchen's nervous roar before she fell into a coma, Yang Churuo sneered again in her heart, her hallucinations became more and more serious.

"Whose is the child?" Chu Yuchen clenched his hands tighter and tighter, his heart was raging like a storm.

They have been married for three years. In the past three years, he wanted to have a child with her. In order to allow her to have another child, he tried his best, even risking his life, to find fairy flowers for her.

She is happy, he should be happy, but how can he be happy, is this child his?
Thinking of what happened between her and Feng Ling that night, his heart was still full of anger.

He had no intention of leaving her in the sidelines, since he knew her, he wanted to pamper her with his life, but she challenged her bottom line time and time again.

Even though he was in the cold palace, every night, he would secretly watch her from a distance, fearing that she would have a bad life in the cold palace.

He has been waiting for her to let go of her body and beg him, even if she talks nice things to him, maybe he will let her go, but she would rather suffer in the cold palace than beg him.

She cheated first, shouldn't she apologize and explain?Although that night, he also did something bad to her.

He also wanted to apologize to her, he knew that she must be sad, but he is a majestic emperor of a country, and he is a big man, could he take the initiative to apologize to her?He apologized, doesn't that mean he forgives her and Feng Ling?
He admitted that when he witnessed the scandal of the two of them with his own eyes, he wanted to kill them both. After more than two months, he was still angry, but no matter how much he hated, he couldn't hate Yang Churuolai.

So he deliberately pampered other women. She let the women in the harem go to her troubles. He wanted to make her jealous, but she ignored them and didn't care at all.

Calling other concubines to sleep with... Heh... How could he call other women to sleep with him, he is not like her.

Chu Yuchen had mixed feelings in his heart. It was undeniable that he was very angry. If there was no such child, he would still be able to forgive her, but with the appearance of this child, everything changed.

As long as this child exists for a day, he will think of her and Feng Ling's scenes.

Yang Churuo twitched his throat and smiled contemptuously. Whose child belongs to...?
How does she know who the child belongs to? She only knows that the child belongs to her. If she doesn't want it, she can raise it herself.

A while ago, she kept dreaming about Chang'er. Perhaps, this child was reincarnated by Chang'er to accompany her.

Yang Churuo touched his abdomen unconsciously, and asked without answering, "How did my father die?" Is it related to him?
Her father?Emperor teacher?
Chu Yuchen turned his face away, extremely unwilling to mention the matter of the emperor's teacher, and simply said, "He died of illness."

"He died of illness? When I entered the cold palace, he was still in good health. How could he be sick? What kind of illness did he suffer from? Did the imperial doctor see him? Did he prescribe medicine? Chu Yuchen, he is your mentor." Yang Churuo struggled Sitting up, he glared at Chu Yuchen.

How could he say so indifferently? It was not only her father, but also the mentor who regarded him as her own son since childhood.

"Seven days later, the emperor's teacher will go to the funeral. If you want to send her a funeral, I can allow it."

"Funeral? My good father died suddenly. I don't even know how he died. I don't even know his last side. You let me send him to the funeral. Chu Yuchen, do you know that apart from me, the three Brother, he is already my last relative in this world." With tears in his eyes, Yang Churuo faced Chu Yuchen head-on regardless of his frail body, and his heart fluctuated violently.

Is he really the Chu Yuchen she knew?

Chu Yuchen suddenly pinched her jaw, with a cold light in his eyes, and said coldly in an almost temperatureless voice, "I ask you, who is this child, please don't interrupt me."

With a pain in his jaw, Yang Churuo forcefully opened his hand, "It's none of your business who owns the child, do you still want to kill this child?"

"Do you think I dare not?"

"Of course you dare, why don't you dare, you can put me in the cold palace, you can indirectly kill your mentor, what else are you afraid to do? Don't you just want to know whether this child is Fengling or you?" Yes, let me tell you, this child belongs to Feng Ling, how about it, do you want to kill him? If you dare to touch this child, I, Yang Churuo, will not let you go even if I turn into a ghost."

Chu Yuchen raised his big hand. Hearing Yang Churuo's words, he really wanted to slap him directly, but he held back, his chest heaved violently, and a strong anger gathered in his eyes.

Looking at Yang Churuo, who was also full of anger and excitement, Chu Yuchen flung his dragon robe and walked away, leaving a cold and ruthless back and saying, "Come here, surround the Fragrant Pavilion, no one is allowed Half a step closer."

Yang Churuo fell to the ground dejectedly, hugging her knees with both hands, hugging her body in an extremely insecure posture, the tears in her eyes could no longer be stopped, surging down.

She's leaving here, she can't afford to lose this child again.

Chu Yuchen is the emperor of Chu State, and the deposed empress of Chu State is pregnant with a child whose father is unknown, so there is no guarantee that he will not lay hands on this child.

She had already lost four children, and she couldn't lose him again.

(End of this chapter)