Chapter 1291 He is afraid of the cold
If it is true as Wang said, killing the child can leave this illusion, Su Li feels that she should kill the child.

but,

As soon as she closed her eyes, she thought of the child who died before she was born in her previous life. This kind of regret deeply took root in her heart.

Regardless of who the child's father is, no mother can bear the pain of losing a child.

She can strike at everyone here without hesitation, but she can't strike at the child.

The little prince nestled in his mother's arms and soon fell asleep. Su Li took off her outer clothes and wrapped the child, but still found that his hands and forehead were cold.

Wang slowly flew down and stood not far from her.

"He's in poor health and gets sick easily, so he has to go back to the palace to sleep."

"Since he died once, his body has failed. I have tried many methods, but none of them can cure him."

When Wang said this, he looked at Su Li, but Su Li felt a thorn pricking him. They said that she killed the child with her own hands.

That's why she can leave this illusion!

Su Li silently picked up the child, the king stepped forward, wrapped Su Li's waist lightly with his long arms, and led her to fly away together. His palace was suspended in mid-air, and at a glance, it looked like a palace full of flowers. Mountains and rivers, but inside the flowers, there is an imposing palace.

On the west side of the mountain, there is a waterfall that flows straight down. When the wind blows, it will have a wet breath, which smells good and looks good.

The king brought them into the child's small palace, which was decorated as warm as spring, and the atmosphere was different from the outside.

Su Li placed him on the soft and warm bed. The little guy turned over and fell asleep as soon as he touched the warmth.

"He's afraid of the cold."

Wang was behind her, speaking softly, his tone was heavy, it seemed to contain a lot of sadness and disappointment, Su Li was slightly startled, and didn't know how to react.

After kissing the child's face, Su Li stood up and walked out of the palace with him.

"It's fake."

Su Li said firmly, but only she knew that her heart was being shaken. Anyone can be ruthless, but children, she can't!
"It's not fake, one day, you will understand."

Wang's tone was faint, like a voice from a distant wild land. He didn't look at Su Li, but looked into the distance, but Su Li saw that his hands tied behind him were tightly clenched.

"If you want to leave, kill him. Once he dies, this illusion will be broken."

After saying this, he turned around and walked away slowly. Su Li frowned slightly, turned around and walked slowly into the child's palace.

Every step she took, she found that he must have put his heart into this small palace, every step was warm.

It's like a warm spring here, with flowers blooming in full bloom, and a nice fragrance in the fresh air, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Su Li sat beside the child, looking at his sleeping beauty, her eyes and eyebrows were full of warmth.

She liked this child, and it wasn't until this moment that Su Li realized that she was still looking forward to the child that much.

Zeng Guoshi asked her if she would be willing to bear him a child, and her answer was no.

Because she was worried that she would not be able to pass that test, she would not be able to forget the pain of the past, and she would not be able to give him sincere feelings.

But at this moment, she suddenly wanted to tell the national teacher that if she had his flesh and blood in her belly, she would be very happy.

(End of this chapter)

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