Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 80 It's Stupid
She opened her mouth to ask, only to realize that she was so stupid, how could she be deceived by his superficial expression again, alas, she can't, absolutely can't forget all the suffering and hardships he brought to her in the past.

Maybe this is another trap.

"Because you are pregnant with my child."

As he said that, he sat in front of her bed, and one of his hands unexpectedly fell towards her hand that was outside the quilt, making her subconsciously dodge.

But he didn't give her a chance at all, and held her hand warmly, with his body temperature, "Lan Ximo, who is it? Is it Mu Lianfeng?"

His voice seemed to be trying to suppress his anger. If she wasn't so weak that she might die at any time, he would definitely strangle her to death. Look, this is the original him, the one she is familiar with. .

"No." She replied without thinking, saying that she couldn't hurt Mu Lianfeng.

"You're still talking for him, Lan Ximo, you're stupid, do you know that?"

She has always been stupid, foolishly doing everything possible to keep his child, but as the child's father, he is doing everything possible to push her to the forefront, "Hehe, I'm stupid, I'm stupid, I always want to keep your child, Ah Mo, am I really stupid?" She smiled desolately, so powerlessly and sadly.

The big hand holding her hand suddenly squeezed hard, the force seemed to crush the joints of her fingers, "Lan Ximo, let me ask you if Mu Lianfeng took you away?"

"No." Biting her lip stubbornly, she refused to admit it.

"Then how did you get out of the palace? And how did you get to that mountain? Lan Ximo, don't think I'm a fool. You can't even get out of the palace wall without anyone to answer you."

"You can kill me, but I won't say it." Yes, it's true that she can't leave the palace without anyone accepting her, but she can't betray Mu Lianfeng because of this.

"Lan Ximo, you are the stupidest and stupidest woman I've ever seen in the world, if it wasn't for you..." He said, and glanced at her belly, "I will definitely let you know what it means to never lose the coffin." tears."

"Whatever." She was already in his hands, and she had tasted the pain of the vase fragments. Is there anything that hurt her more than that?
She really doesn't care anymore.

"You..." Yan Mo threw down Ximo's hand viciously, turned around and flew away, the corner of his clothes raised from his back was like a wisp of flying catkins, which could not be dissipated in front of Ximo's eyes.

He said that she was stupid, he seemed to mean that she was stupid because of Mu Lianfeng, but it didn't seem like she was.

Thinking about it now, Ximo's head was in a daze, she just stared at the direction of Yan Mo's departure for a long time but couldn't get back to her senses.

After Yan Mo left, Ximo lay on the bed sullenly. Ever since she was pregnant, such accidents have become commonplace, and she really got used to it.

Suffering time, she was very afraid that Yan Mo would find Mu Lianfeng. In fact, Yan Mo had already guessed everything, but if he asked her, it proved that Yan Mo had not obtained conclusive evidence.

In this way, she was relieved.

She has been sleeping almost all day, and she is weak and needs sleep to replenish her strength.

In the room, there is a faint candlelight.

There was also a narrow gap in the door of her room, probably because Zhixia forgot to close it tightly when she went out.

She didn't intend to hear anything, but at this moment, she heard a low male voice outside the door, first from Xiang Jinchen, "My lord, are you sure you want to give Ximo this medicine?"

"um, yes."

"If Ximo finds out, she will really be sad. She likes this child even more than her own life."

"Xiang Jinchen, don't Luo Suo, give it to me."

"My lord, or..."

"Give it to me." Yan Mo growled and asked Xiang Jinchen for medicine.

In the room, Ximo was terrified when she heard it, and from the conversation between the two of them, she guessed that the medicine seemed to be the medicine that made her lose her child.

Is Yan Mo going to attack her?
Was she no longer a bait for him?
She smiled softly, but her eyes were full of moisture. He was going to attack her.

Hehe, she should have guessed that this day would come.

Perhaps, he has already found out who that person is.

Therefore, she no longer had the slightest use value. She listened quietly, and her heart sank to the bottom of the valley. When she met him, her fate was brought to the extreme.

Even if he escapes, he can be caught by him.

I hate it, she wanted to rush out and kill him, but every time her body moved, it hurt. Now, she can only lie down besides lying down.

"My lord, I think that..."

Xiang Jinchen seemed to want to persuade him, but Yan Mo said, "Give it to me."

"Alas..." Maybe Yan Mo got the medicine, so Ximo heard Xiang Jinchen's low sigh.

In this world, after all, there are still people who are wholeheartedly for her good, such as Xiang Jinchen, such as Mu Lianfeng, but what can they do, they are no match for the prince Yan Mo.

Ximo heard the footsteps in front of the door, they were so low that if you didn't listen carefully, you would really not hear them.

Yan Mo is here.

Ximo smelled a faint scent of medicine floating in the air, which was thick and bitter.

The smoke wafted over, making her cheeks feel hot.

Yan Mo sat in front of her bed again, just like in the daytime, even in the same position.

Smelling his breath, she felt like she was about to stop breathing. She couldn't, she absolutely couldn't let him know that she was awake.

But that medicine...

In the midst of the medicine gas, the medicine liquid has already fallen from the lips.

Yan Mo was actually trying to feed her the medicine.

Hehe, if she hadn't heard the conversation outside the door just now, if she just woke up now, she must have thought that the medicine was to heal her body.

But now, she knew it wasn't.

She really didn't want to take the medicine.

With her lips tightly closed, the tears in her eyes flowed down uncontrollably, she couldn't help it.

I really can't help it.

If you take this medicine, what is the difference from killing your own child with your own hands?

There is really no difference.

"Mo'er, take your medicine." The very soft and gentle voice, this low persuasion, seemed to have a little affection, making her mistakenly think that she had heard it wrong, or that he should have shouted It was Wan'er, not her.

"Woo..." She pretended to groan, but she was thinking about what she should do?
Her strength was no match for him, and she couldn't stop what he was going to do to her.

Yan Mo, why are you so cruel to her?

In front of the door, there were footsteps again, and immediately, a maidservant's voice came softly, "My lord, Concubine Mei is not feeling well, please come over."

With half-closed eyes, Yan Mo waved his hand, "Stand back, I have something important to attend to, I'll go see her later."

"My lord, Concubine Mei's fetus..." The maid was still trying to persuade Yan Mo to visit Concubine Mei.

Ximo's mind was buzzing, Meifei's fetus...

It turned out that Concubine Mei not only entered the palace, but also had Yan Mo's child.

How long ago was that?
Thinking of the pair of beautiful little shoes that Concubine Mei gave her, she really understood at this moment, it turned out that they were not for her at all, but Concubine Mei wanted to embroider them for her children.

Tears flowed down, wet her cheeks and lips, and even her heart.

"Go down." Yan Mo's voice was obviously a little impatient.

"Yes." The servant girl retreated, and the room became quiet again.

The heat of the medicine is slowly receding, the sky is getting colder, and the cold medicine is more bitter and less effective, she knew that Yan Mo would not wait any longer, so his voice told her that he really Impatient.

"Mo'er, take your medicine quickly, otherwise, your body won't get better, be good, take your medicine." He continued to launch a gentle offensive, making her think she was dreaming.

In front of the door, footsteps came again, this time, Ximo knew it was Zhixia.

"My lord, Xingmei Tang is here. After a while, I will feed this lady after taking the medicine, right?"

"Well, this way, it won't be hard." Yan Mo whispered.

"My lord, the young lady's health will get better after this, won't she?"

"Yes, this medicine was made by Jinchen himself, and it will be fine soon after drinking it."

"My lord, let me help you."

"No need, put down the sour plum soup, you go down first, tonight, the king will guard Ximo himself."

"Yes, the servant has stepped back."

Don't, Zhixia don't go, Zhixia is gone, she has no hope.

It can be seen that the sound of Xia's footsteps really retreated again.

Ximo heard the soft sound of the medicine bowl being put aside, and then, Yan Mo picked her up and let her head rest in his arms, "Mo'er, drink the medicine, be good."

He coaxed her like a child, but at this moment, his finger landed on the corner of her eye, "Mo'er, are you crying?"

She didn't move, didn't dare to move, as if she was dreaming.

"Mo'er, who bullied you in your dream?"

His voice was really nice, but it bewitched her like poison. The delicious sour plum soup was poison before, and the poison passing through the intestines would kill her child.

"Mo'er, you will be cured after drinking this medicine. I will feed it to you, and you will be cured after just one dose."

Yes, as long as she had a miscarriage, she would have nothing, and she would no longer have to work hard to keep the child.

Yan Mo finally couldn't hold it anymore, his hand landed on her nose as before, and when he pinched her nose, the medicine bowl was already stuck to her lips.

The tears became more turbulent, and there was already a bitter taste on her lips, as bitter as her heart at the moment...

No, she really doesn't want to drink.

"Ah Mo, can I stop drinking?" She looked at him pleadingly, never in despair, at this moment Ximo was really desperate.

"No, this medicine must be taken." Without allowing her to doubt, the edge of the medicine bowl touched Ximo's lips.

"Ah..." The bitter taste made her scream, she stretched out her arms and legs and waved to resist, "Bitter, don't drink, don't drink..." She whimpered, but Yan Mo's hand showed the slightest sign of loosening No, she still pinched her nose tightly, her breathing was about to stop, her tightly closed lips were forced to open, and in an instant, the bowl of medicine slid along her lips like water into her throat , and then fell into her belly...

(End of this chapter)