Poisoned blood spilled from his shoulders, almost staining her clothes red, and he pulled her up from below the cliff, despite the danger of his own hands being destroyed.

She still remembered that the moment she came up, he held her in his arms, and at that moment, he was afraid that she would leave him.

The feeling of recovering a treasure after a catastrophe.

He said, "Qin'er... Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's okay, it's okay..."

He ignored the blood rushing from his body, still thinking about comforting her.

Once upon a time, they knew each other and loved each other.

Compared with respecting each other like a guest, she has always felt that Feng Jiuqing loves her.

Even if she is acting on the spot, there is no prince who can make the mansion only have her as the hostess, not to mention the side concubines, not even the concubines.

It was indeed done from the beginning to the end, and she was the only one.

He would hold her, late at night, during the day.

No matter how busy he was, he would find time to spend with her, and he knew that when she was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she suffered a lot.

Knowing that she could not read, he taught her.

Teach her to write his name, teach her to write her husband.

Teach her to play the piano and teach her to paint.

He gave her thrush and pulled her hair.

At the palace dinner, there was a young lady from the family, and the other princes and concubines were troublesome to her, even if he couldn't get any benefits, he still protected her behind him without hesitation.

When a woman from a family likes him, show her love to him, he will hold her hand and look at her affectionately, and there is only you in his life.

She was framed, and the emperor was furious and ordered someone to beat her fifty boards angrily.

He was silent and did not plead, and at the moment when the fierce board fell, he used his body to protect her in his arms and beat her for her.

...

Many, much...

Every scene, for Shen Yueji, is unforgettable.

But in the same way, the more affectionate he was in the past, the more annoyed she is now.

He said that in the royal battle, no one is clean, but my Qin'er is the cleanest.

He said, I want to protect you, and in this life, I won't let you be hurt in the slightest.

Too many words, too many promises, but in the end...

In exchange for what?

Feng Jiuqing, in your heart, I can't compare to the power in your heart and the status in your heart after all.

The man who has been in love for nine years, now he is the emperor of the world, and she should have been a floating cloud for him.

In the secret room, there is the woman he cherishes the most, and in the end, all he has is guilt for himself.

Oh, yes.

The woman in white clothes in the secret room, how could she be compared to her, the wife of the chaff, the dirty woman who had been humiliated.

The woman Feng Jiuqing likes must be clean, kind, simple, and spotless.

"Feng Jiuqing...."

She opened her lips and murmured softly, her hand slowly stroking her stomach: "Do you remember here?" ”

Our three-month-old child, your own flesh and blood, were taken alive by you....

If you talk about the past scene, even if you really calculate about me, your love and maintenance for me, and the hardships you have endured for me are true.

I don't bother with you anymore, but child, our child....

I haven't seen this child in the world, do you know how much I look forward to his birth?

The man's delicate face does not seem to be sleeping peacefully.

Looking at him, Shen Yueji had a deep hatred in her eyes.

She was afraid that if she looked at it again, she would not be able to help it, and she would not be able to help but kill him.

She stood up resolutely.

But before she could take a step, her hand was suddenly grabbed by the man.