The eldest prince still looked worried, and he didn't stay long and left, Fan Shenxi always sat in his wheelchair and didn't move, and after the annoying ones left, he only quietly picked up the teacup and continued to drink, his face was calm...... Not very popular.

Qiu Xiaobei walked to his side and knelt down: "Your Highness, let the slave press your legs?" ”

He looked down at her, the air pressure was strong, and she continued: "Always give your legs to rejuvenate the muscles and bones, so that the blood flows, so that your legs will not atrophy too much, so that when your disease is cured, you will have a better chance of standing up." ”

She waited and waited, and before he could answer, she was bold enough to put her hand on his lap, and first carefully pinched it twice, and only when she saw that he had no intention of objecting, did she dare to make a big move.

Zi Yi also said the same, "For a long time, the prince's voice sounded above her head in a slight trance," he said that he wanted people to press more on the palace...... However, will Hongu still have a chance to stand up? ”

"Yes." She raised her head suddenly, her eyes red, but she was very determined, "The servant promises, I will definitely let His Highness stand up again." ”

She will make everyone who has humiliated him today pay!

Fan Shenxi paused, and at the end, he gently put his hand on her head, and teased with a smile: "Then it will trouble our father-in-law Pei." ”

"Seriously," she said, wiping her eyes and then spreading his hand from her presumptuousness, "not only will you be able to stand up and be healthy, but you will also have children of your own, and how many women will beg to marry you." ”

"Is it true that Hongu will also have its own children?"

"Of course." She nodded vigorously in the affirmative.

He moved his gaze to her stomach: "Indeed, isn't there already one in this palace?" ”

Qiu Xiaobei was shocked, and his fingers unconsciously pinched it vigorously.

"Although this palace doesn't feel much about these legs, your behavior is enough to be charged with head-killing." Fan Shen glanced at his legs lightly.

Qiu Xiaobei hurriedly withdrew his claws: "Your Highness spares your life, slaves, slaves are just ......"

"Scared?"

He smiled a little evilly, and then raised her head: "What are you afraid of, as long as you take good care of the fetus, this palace will protect you." ”

"Your Highness, this, this kid ......"

"Hongu doesn't matter who he is." He interrupted her temptation and pinched her cheeks to pull himself closer, "In the future, he will be from the palace, do you understand?" ”

She looked at him blankly, he didn't know who the child was, he just wanted to take advantage of the child, and he didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or feel sad.

"Don't be afraid," he thought she was frightened, and relaxed his fingers to caress instead, "This palace will not hurt your child, on the contrary, this palace will treat him well, give him glory, give him wealth and even power, this is the guarantee that this palace gives you." ”

She silently lowered her eyes, hiding all her thoughts.

It was a good promise, and it was the best result she could think of.

But why didn't she feel happy at all.

"Alright, don't kneel." Fan Shenxi pulled her up with a strong force, "You don't need to wait here, go on your own, in broad daylight, you don't have to be afraid of ghosts anymore, right?" ”

Qiu Xiaobei tugged at the corners of his mouth stiffly: "The slave retreats." ”

She walked out of the temple door in a trance, the sun outside was already high, dazzling, she subconsciously raised her hand to block, and the light still leaked between her fingers.

When you do something wrong, how much do you need to do and how much does it cost to make up for it?

After that, what kind of nightmare reincarnation should it fall into?