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Su Zhenyan fell into some kind of self-blame.

To be precise, she didn't blame herself, she just didn't want Gu Lingchen to suspect her original motives, the injured woman—

Both physically and psychologically, they will crave the comfort of others to a certain extent.

In the past, Gu Lingchen always revolved around her, and the reason why she pushed Gu Lingchen to Fu Qingran was just her reluctance, she thought that Gu Lingchen would always be behind her to protect her.

But gradually, she found that even Gu Lingchen's feelings for her began to fade and get out of control.

She understood.

Gu Lingchen subconsciously loved Fu Qingran.

Since she is not happy, no one should think about it.

Gu Lingchen's handsome face was rendered with a strong color, and his originally cold eyes couldn't help but soften, "Yan'er—I'll solve her matter."

You are in good health, so take care of yourself and don't worry about these things. ”

He still cared about her as always.

Su Zhen's eyes were extremely red staring at Gu Lingchen, with a sad smile on her face, which made people feel sorry, "Ah Chen, you ...... Do you still have me in your heart? ”

Gu Lingchen's hand lifted the curtain of the car, and when he was about to leave, he heard the woman's words, and his heart twitched suddenly.

At this moment when the man was silent, Su Zhenyan hugged him from behind again, and her face was tightly pressed against his back, as if she could absorb the warmth of his body in this way.

The woman's voice was also staccato and staccato, "If even you don't care about me anymore, what's the point of me living in this world." ”

The haze between Gu Lingchen's eyes became heavier and heavier.

He pulled the woman's hand away, then turned around and said, "Yan'er—don't think nonsense, your life has never been to live for others. ”

Su Zhenyan hugged him again, this time the strength was heavier than the last time, "You take me back to the palace, I'll ..... I want to stay with you. ”

Hearing Su Zhenyan's words.

should have been happy, but the man really didn't have any joy at that time, on the contrary, her words were like boulders, and he couldn't breathe.

"Yan'er, Rong Yuan loves you very much, he has not condemned you when you have left the palace many times without permission, and I am different, what I am carrying is the lives of more than 100 people up and down the Gu Wangfu."

Su Zhenyan slowly let go of his hand, and a smile crossed the corners of his slightly stiff lips, fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, he was not because of Fu Qingzhi.

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"Miss Fu, these medicines, Lao Chen will have people send them to you regularly, you must remember to take them!"

After the imperial doctor diagnosed and treated Fu Qingzhen, he said bitterly.

It is precisely because women have been pampered since childhood, and their bodies are much more delicate than ordinary women, and now that they are pregnant, they still have to stay in this dirty and muddy place, so they should pay more attention.

Fu Qingran's hand touched his slightly convex lower abdomen, obviously the month was still young, but his hand was attached, but it seemed that there was a warm current fed back to her.

This child is just hers, and it has nothing to do with Gu Lingchen, if she can, she wants to give birth to the child, after all, since marrying Gu Lingchen, there are too few things in this world that make her happy, almost a handful.

Child.

The child who is related to her by blood should be her only consolation.

Coincidentally, all these words were heard by the man standing in the aisle.

Just as the imperial doctor picked up the medicine box and was about to leave, the man's long and cold figure suddenly appeared in the prison, with a trace of joy in the depths of his eyes.

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