027 The true face of the princess
The painful sensation made my brain sometimes clear and sometimes confused, as if I was in a coma, but I saw a lot of police chasing me.... My head hurts more and more, it seems that someone is holding me, but it is not my name, my brain is really messed up, the police shot Dasha, I am alone, it hurts, my head hurts, who is holding me, who is it......
"Eldest sister, are you feeling better?" As soon as I opened my eyes, what I saw was Gao Changgong, I dreamed, for more than ten years, I never thought about it again, what made me think of these again, I looked at him blankly
"Where is this?"
"This is my mansion," he hugged me, letting me rest my head on his shoulder
"Who's Dasha?" he asked me suddenly
"Why did you ask me this all of a sudden?"
"You keep calling his name in your dreams, and he must be important to you?"
I looked up, saw that he looked lonely, smiled and said:
"He's my brother"
"Brother?" he smiled wryly
"So the eldest sister has a younger brother?" he asked.
"In my sister's heart, he is more important than me?" he waited for my answer
I looked at him, I didn't really know how to talk to him, I just asked him
"The emperor allowed me to leave the palace?"
"Su'er was about to ask my sister, why did you torture yourself? If it weren't for the fact that she missed her sister, she insisted on running to the palace to see you again, I was afraid that I would," he paused, looked at me and continued to say to me:
"Have you read all of Grandma's letters? Are you angry with me because I married Xing Ran as a princess, and you deliberately hurt yourself?"
"Lord, haven't we already agreed?" I pushed him away and stepped aside
"I just treat the prince as a younger brother, a relative, and there is no love between men and women, why can't the prince let go of gentleness"
"Brother?" he looked embarrassed
"Why does my sister want so many younger brothers?" he walked up to me
"Wen Wan, you are only two years older than me, I call you sister, I am afraid that you will think that I don't pay enough attention to you, but after all, I misunderstood you"
He pulled me into his arms
"Tomorrow I will be Emperor Jin Jian, begging him to marry you to me, he will agree"
"Don't" I broke free from his embrace, and now for his good, I had to say it
"I, I already have someone else in my heart"
"Who?" he asked me in a low voice
"Why should I tell you?" I turned and closed my eyes, not wanting to hide them any longer, and whispered to him:
"I already have his child"
"What?" he leaned over
I took a deep breath, plucked up the courage to face him, and continued with duplicity:
"I already have a child in my belly who I like that person, I love him, he loves me, we are happy with each other, the mountains and the sea swear, we have made a promise to each other, in this life and this life, he will not marry, I will not marry him, "
Before I finished speaking, Gao Changgong immediately pulled me towards him, only to see that his face was blue, his lips were white, and his eyes looked straight to my abdomen, and suddenly said:
"Come and pass on the doctor"
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"Back to the prince, the gentle girl is happy pulse" The imperial doctor helped me finish taking the pulse, and couldn't wait to say to Gao Changgong:
"Lord Wang, gentle girl, may have suffered a little bit of wind cold, and the cold in her body is too heavy, which is not conducive to the growth of the fetus,"
"Roll"
"Lord Wang, don't worry, the slave prescribes some stomach-warming herbs, just,"
"Get out, get out, get out of here" Gao Changgong finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he became angry, and he walked towards me
"Who is he?" he roared at me, his eyes full of anger, and those eyes, which were originally clear and deep, were now sharp and terrifying
"You actually have his child, I cherish you so much, you went to let yourself conceive someone else's child"
"Say, who is that man?" he asked me repeatedly
I've never seen him say this to me, even if he knew that I helped Yun Si kill him in Pishan, he didn't ask me half of the reason and complained about me
"Lord Wang, I just want to know who that person is? Does it matter who he is? For me, he is everything gentle and gentle, it is my heaven, my earth, I naturally won't tell you, you die of this heart."
Smack, Gao Changgong slapped me, and I smiled at him:
"Lord Wang, you have seen Wen Wan's true face, Wen Wan is such a person, she doesn't deserve your treasure, let Wen Wan go"
"Is it the sinner son of the Liang Kingdom? or is it the name you called in your dreams? you really have a lot of younger brothers, it must be his?"
Smack, I reached out and hit him too
"He's my own brother, and I won't allow you."
Before I could say anything, he stretched out an arm and wrapped me in his arms, his hot lips pressed down
"What are you doing?" I tried to push away, but my strength was not as strong as his, and my mind was exhausted to the limit, so I closed my eyes and let him kiss me
After a long time, he let me go, turned away, and thought for a moment
"Come," he called the people in the house
"Go and tell the princess that this king will take a concubine tonight, and the house will be lit up, and it must be lively!"
"Slave and maid" waited for the person to retreat, and I asked him eagerly
"Are you crazy? I'm still a member of the Queen's Palace."
"Can you still go back to the palace?" he turned to look at me, "whoever he is, if he cares about you, he should be by your side at this moment, apparently he doesn't?" he said to me with a gloomy expression.
"You can stay here with peace of mind, and I will go and say it to the emperor."
He turned and left
I want to tell him all this, I want him to know that I only have him in my heart, as early as in Pishan, as early as Luoyang, maybe earlier, full of him, I can't pretend to be someone else, but I can't say anything, how do I mention me and Yun Si to him, how to explain to the eldest princess, she wants to know that I am still a fine worker, how sad and sad she will be,
He asked me to stay here in peace, he took me as a concubine, did he want me to give birth to the child? He still thinks about me, arranges for me,