Chapter 1088: You're Still Lying to Me!

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"She wants a child, and if that child can help you, even if it's just a little bit, why not? This child stays with you, and in the future, he will be with you, just as I am by your side. But I didn't expect it, I didn't expect you, but you were also pregnant......"

When Qin Feimo said this, he finally shed tears of pain.

But Su Pan'er maintained her original posture motionless, and she didn't even frown.

"Hehe, you've made such a good excuse! Didn't you let Feng Xiyue fly away with you? ”

Su Pan'er sneered: "This is what this palace heard with my own ears!" You are in the emperor's family, and you have also been the emperor, pretending to be the emperor's heir, and the crime of cholera dynasty, you must be clear, but you did it anyway! Qin Feimo, Qin Feimo, until now, you are still lying to me! ”

Su Paner grabbed the inkstone on the side and threw it!

The inkstone flew up and smashed heavily on Qin Feimo's shoulder, causing him to snort in pain, and his shoulder subconsciously sank.

The inkstone bounced up again, flew out in a different direction, smashed to the ground, and broke into two petals.

Boom!

Syllable......

The inkstone shattered, which also shattered Su Paner's heart.

Qin Feimo raised his head to look at her, and she was also looking at him.

His eyes were full of surprise, but her eyes were cold.

"I think, perhaps, this palace has never known you."

In front of her eyes, he appeared as a child, with a naughty look on his face. He lay on Ye Han's back and looked at her appearance with adoring eyes. The way he stood in front of the temple and said, 'No one can hurt you......

She slowly closed her eyes, then opened them again, and her eyes were clear again.

"In this way, the turmoil of the Lantern Festival is also related to you."

Although she was asking, she used affirmative sentences.

Qin Feimo moved his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

Su Pan'er stood up, put up her cloak, and slowly turned around and walked outside the side hall. Step by step, I walked steadily, and there was no turning back.

"Cousin!"

Qin Feimo suddenly called out.

Su Paner stood still, but did not look back.

Qin Feimo gritted his teeth: "Whether you believe it or not, when I said that sentence back then, I was sincere." To this day, my mind has not changed. ”

Su Paner didn't answer, but sped up her pace and walked out.

Seeing her walk out of the door, Qin Feimo muttered in a low voice: "It has become an environment, and I can't help myself." The environment has changed, and people's hearts have been distorted......"

Su Pan'er, who had already walked out of the door, closed her eyes and quickly turned to the direction of the apse to leave.

"Send someone to send him out of the palace."

"Niangniang, do we want to go and see the saint?" Qingwen hesitated.

"No need, let's go back."

Su Paner's footsteps are getting faster and faster, and she doesn't know how to face Qin Yi at the moment. Let's wait for her to take care of these things!

It's February and the weather is fine, and the sun is hanging in a somewhat hazy sky.

Su Pan'er felt extremely cold, so cold that she subconsciously wrapped her cloak tightly, intending to dispel the chill that rose from the bottom of her heart.

The footsteps did not stop, she did not return to Huayang Palace, but went to Qiuxiang Pavilion with a turn of footsteps.

Qingwen hurriedly followed, and saw that the direction of the trip was Qiuxiang Pavilion, and hurriedly ordered someone to pass the news to the saint. The assassination of the queen mother a few days ago made her dare not have the slightest carelessness, lest she put the queen in danger again.

In the Qiuxiang Pavilion, Feng Xiyue was making clothes for the children.

Lately she had been fascinated by them, and she had made several children's clothes from head to toe, except for the other two sets for the child in her womb, which she planned to send to the queen. Regardless of whether Niangniang will accept it in the end, what she should do is still to do it.

"Little master, you've been doing needlework for half a day, why don't you rest for a while."

Gong E, who was waiting beside her, whispered softly and stepped forward to help pack her things.

"Don't move! I'll do it myself. There's a little bit more, and I'll rest when I'm done with that. ”

For these things, Feng Xiyue resolutely did not allow a second person to take over. He continued to thread the needle and continue the unfinished work at hand.

Gong E was helpless, so she had to look back at the sky.

"It's not early, why don't the slaves bring lunch, and the little master will use some after doing this little work?"

"It's good ......"

Before Feng Xiyue's words were settled, she heard the shrill and strange voice of the waiter outside: "The queen has arrived!" ”

The master and servant looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Just when they were stunned, Su Pan'er had already walked in quickly.

Unable to clean up, Feng Xiyue hurriedly stepped forward to greet her: "Xiyue greeted the queen mother, I didn't know that the mother had arrived, and I missed the welcome, and I hope that the mother will forgive me." ”

Su Pan'er didn't stop, let Feng Xiyue see her, bypassed her, and walked to the main seat and sat down.

"Feng Xiyue!"

She exclaimed.

Feng Xiyue's heart beat violently, but she forced herself to calm down, and knelt down towards Su Pan'er in a different direction: "Niangniang, Xiyue is here." ”

"Feng Xiyue, what crime should you be guilty of?"

Feng Xiyue looked up at her in surprise, and quickly lowered her head again: "Xiyue is guilty, please punish Niangniang." ”

"Reprimand? You haven't said what crime you have committed, and how should this palace punish you? ”

In the face of Su Paner's aggressiveness, Feng Xiyue's face did not change at all: "Niangniang said that Xiyue is guilty, and Xiyue is guilty." Niangniang let Xiyue die, and Xiyue died. As for what crime has been committed, as long as there is the result that the mother wants. The process doesn't matter. ”

Su Pan'er narrowed her eyes: "You're not afraid of death?" What about the child in your womb, you don't want it either? ”

"Yes, naturally, you want it."

Feng Xiyue's face instead had a layer of holy brilliance that exuded maternal love, and she gently stroked her belly: "If Xiyue can give birth to her safely, Xiyue will do her best to raise him well." If the child is gone, Xiyue will also accompany him, and our mother and son will get together again when they go underground, and it will not be in vain for the mother and daughter. ”

Su Pan'er fell on the table, where there were still unfinished clothes.

These small clothes, which don't look big, are obviously for babies. She bent down to pick up one and looked at it slowly in her hand, not even letting go of the stitches.

"What is this?"

She shook the little dress in her hand.

"It's ...... Xiyue made it for the child in the mother's womb. ”

Feng Xiyue did not flinch because of this, but introduced these small clothes in detail: "These small clothes were cut by Xiyue herself, and then scalded and washed by herself, and then sewn up one by one." I heard that Niangniang is pregnant with twins, and Xiyue plans to wait for two sets to be made before sending them to Niangniang in person. At the moment, this one thing is missing, and it is done. ”

She also personally pointed out the details of Xiaoyi to Su Paner.