"Lord Wang, why do you want to do this to Rou'er? You're so cruel to Rou'er. Nangong Rou shook her head, tears hanging on her face, "You know what? Ever since I became pregnant, I've been imagining our future. Me and you, as well as our children, we are a family of three, the best of both worlds, three lives, four seasons, all of us must be together well. If you are not there, it will be just me and the child, then there will be no family, the husband will not be the husband, and the father will not be the father. Can you bear to see such a lovely child, born without father's love? ”

Seeing Nangong Rou crying so much, Chu Xuanchen stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder, and said solemnly: "This king will give him a life of abundant food and clothing, and I am sorry for the rest, because this king's heart has been filled, and he can no longer hold anyone else." ”

"Lord Wang, your heart is so big, can't you even fit a little child?" Nangong Rou asked.

"Love is always selfish and cannot be shared with others. This king doesn't want to hurt the princess anymore, and he doesn't want to hurt you, so he wants to make it clear to you. You and your children can live in the Liwang Mansion, or if you want, the king will give you a good sum of money to live in another city, or move out. This king will always love only the princess, so I can only say sorry to you, and please dispel those thoughts. This king has said all this, I hope you cherish your current life so that you can do it yourself. After Chu Xuanchen finished speaking, he left coldly.

If it weren't for the sake of saving his life, he wouldn't have relented.

He is a man, and in the face of women's tears, no matter how hard his heart is, he will be soft.

It's just that it's not love.

"No, I won't leave Liwang's Mansion, I'm not going anywhere, I'll stay with you with the child." Nangong Rou said to Chu Xuanchen's back.

"Daughter, the others are gone, don't cry, lest you cry and break your body." The Liu family, who was hiding in the ear room next door, hurriedly walked out as soon as he saw Chu Xuanchen leave.

Mama Yue hurriedly gave the doctor a red envelope and called him out.

Seeing that there were no outsiders in the house, Nangong Rou stopped crying and wiped away her tears with a handkerchief.

She looked coldly at the pot of peony flowers in front of the bed, and as soon as she raised her hand, she pulled off a branch of flowers, pinched the petals tightly with her right hand, and pinched the petals into crumbs, overflowing with juice.

"Mother, I listened to you, took the initiative to embroider a silk handkerchief for the prince to see, and also bought this Dr. Li, and faked it as a sign of miscarriage, but why is the prince's heart still so hard? Why is he still so hard-hearted? I'm pregnant with his child, and he still ignores me, I'm about to have a miscarriage, and he doesn't care about me. You say, what status do I have in this Liwang Mansion? Nangong Rou's face was hideous, and she roared hysterically.

"Daughter, you have to endure everything, you haven't given birth to a child yet, you have to endure. You first pretend to reconcile with the princess, change your impression in your uncle's heart, and make your uncle no longer hate you. You come step by step, take your time, and when you give birth to a son, are you afraid that you won't be able to win back your uncle's heart? ”

"This man, he loves this and that on the surface, and in the end, he cares about the person who can spread out for him and give birth to a man and a woman. If you have this child, you can win, as long as the princess never gives him a child, sooner or later he will be disgusted. If you can't bear it, you can only get the ultimate victory. "Liu's Yin measured the way.