Chapter 2o2 Wang Hong's pain

This night, Chen Rong woke up several times and retched twice.

In the first few months, she was pregnant without the slightest warning, but now that she is injured, she can't hide the discomfort in her stomach.

Tossed a few times, until she was ugly, she fell asleep.

After sleeping for less than an hour, Chen Rong woke up again.

After retching twice, she listened to the jī chirping and human voices outside, looking at the faint morning light, and couldn't sleep anymore.

Turning his head sideways and looking at the sky, Chen Rong didn't blink.

The morning light is faint, a layer of mist shrouds the sky and the earth, the shadows of the trees, the sky seen through the screen window, the gray door G door G door G is boundless.

I don't know how long it took, but a quiet footstep approached her.

Chen Rong blinked, never looked back, just looked out like this, and asked hoarsely, "Qilang got up so early." ”

The footsteps stopped at the tent, and Wang Hong's low and equally hoarse voice came, "I can't sleep." ”

His voice was light and ethereal, as if coming from the distant sky.

Chen Rong didn't look back, she just answered softly...... This voice was very faint and calm, as if the infatuation that had been carved into her soul had quietly faded.

Wang Hong looked at her motionlessly, his white coat fluttering in the morning breeze.

After a while, he walked towards her.

Walking to the side gently, his voice was soft, "Qingqing, sleep a little inside." ”

Chen Rong turned his head slowly.

She looked at Wang Hong.

Her eyes that are deep and dark, every time she sees him, she can't help but rejoice, this moment is as quiet as an ancient well.

Chen Rong looked at Wang Hong as if she was looking at a stranger, and after a while, she moved and muttered, "I want this child." ”

She lowered her eyes and slowly lifted the quilt, and then, she stroked her belly. Looking at the place that was still flat, Chen Rong said in a low voice, "I want it." ”

Wang Hong's voice was unusually gentle, "Okay, we want it." ”

Chen Rong shook his head slowly.

As she shook her head, she could clearly feel that the air in the room was cold.

Shaking his head, Chen Rong said in a low voice, "I just want it myself." She seemed to have made up her mind, and after saying this, she raised her head, and said quietly to Wang Hong, whose face was dazzling and his eyes were extremely dark, "Qilang, we ......" She said these four words, Wang Hongteng waved his right hand heavily, interrupting her words.

He stared at her, his right hand swishing out, clasping her wrist tightly. He buttoned it so tightly that it hurt her.

Holding her hand tightly, Wang Hong's voice was extremely gentle, not only gentle, but also very light, "Qingqing, you are too tired, go to sleep." ”

Chen Rong just looked at him calmly, slowly; She didn't make it to the netbsp; Almost as soon as he moved, Wang Hong's hand clenched tighter. His face was very pale, snow-white. With a sip, his dark eyes stared straight at Chen Rong. Staring, he smiled hoarsely and said softly, "Qingqing...... I have already given up the position of patriarch, and I have prepared everything after retreating, I am okay, I will stay here with you for a while, secretly sort out everything here, and then quietly leave the city, we will go to my old friend to enjoy the wind and the moon, and wait for our child to be born. At that time, the people in Jiankang City should believe that my Wang Hong really has the intention of leaving, and it doesn't matter whether I kill you or not, and then we will get married. ”

His eyes were a little red, but his smile was extraordinarily gentle, "I'm ready and planned...... Is Qingqing still annoyed? ”

His hand gripped hers tightly, his eyes fixed on her face, his smile incomparably gentle.

Chen Rong lowered his head.

She looked at her belly and slowly closed her eyes.

She moved and moved, but she couldn't say a word.

At this time, Wang Hongmian's soft voice came again, "Qingqing, let go." He let go of Chen Rong's hand.

Chen Rongxiao heartily moved a little inside.

Wang Hong lifted her quilt, lay down on the netg pillar, stretched out her right hand behind her to support Chen Rong's waist, lowered her head, and was as green as ink, "Qingqing, I was wrong, I was really wrong...... Did you forget that? Is it good that the bento has never been born? ”

His voice is really gentle, and there is a soft nasal voice in the gentleness, which is coquettish, which can make people feel beautiful to the bottom of their hearts.

Chen Rong lowered her eyes, she looked at her belly, and after a while, she finally spoke, her voice was hoarse and choked at this moment, "Qilang." The Ninth Princess stabbed me here that day," she pointed to the wound, tears rolling in her eyes, "At that time, I was really in pain, very painful. The blood kept flowing, and her short knife was still chasing, and I wanted to pull it out, but I didn't dare. Then she told me that the knife was so poisonous that she wouldn't let me get away with it. At that time, I was so scared, Shichiro, I didn't want to die, I didn't want to die at all. I'm still pregnant with Shichiro's baby? My Shichiro is so beautiful, his blood must be extremely smart and handsome. How could I have died without him being born? ”

Two lines of tears flowed down her bloodless white face and dipped into the brocade quilt.

"At that time, I was so blind that I couldn't stand on my feet, and I wanted to sleep. So I was in a trance and thought, I've been tired all these years, maybe it's better to die. Thinking about it makes me want to sleep even more. But right here, I remembered, how sad would my Shichiro be if he knew that I was dead? He is so strong, so domineering, how could he allow the Ninth Princess to kill me for nothing? So I thought, no, if Shichiro offends the royal family again, he will be cornered. I rushed forward, and when I approached the ninth princess, I was afraid that she would be vigilant, and I smiled. I finally approached her and stabbed me with her knife and stabbed her horn. ”

Her eyes were wide open, and tears were sliding down like pearls, drop by drop, string by string.

Choked, chou sobbed, Chen Rong said weakly, bitterly, muttering; "Shichiro, don't you know I'm going to hurt? Don't you know how much I love you and this child of mine? ”

Her voice was a little dazed at this time, and her eyes were a little empty, as if she was talking to the air. Obviously Wang Hong was by her side, and he was hugging her, but she was so lonely that she seemed to be talking to herself.

Wang Hong looked at Chen Rong and was twisted in his heart. He stretched out his hand and pressed it heavily on Xiong's mouth, and in the blink of an eye, he let go of his hand and put his arms around Chen Rong.

Xiao hugged her tightly, he lowered his head and went to the tears on her face, swallowed them one by one, Wang Hong muttered: "Ah Rong, I was wrong, I was really wrong." ”

From yesterday to this morning, he has said this confession several times. In a trance, Wang Hong remembered that this seemed to be the first time he had admitted his mistake. In the past, no matter how outrageous things he did, he never thought of admitting his mistakes.

His ěn was a little panicked, and when ěn reached her cold net, he squeezed her teeth open with the tip of his tongue and probed deeply. While glancing at her, he said vaguely: "Ah Rong, you can't be like this, you can't let me know what it's like to feel heartache and don't care about anything." You can't ......."

He was obviously really panicked, and he didn't even show up when Chen Rong's wound hurt again, and he didn't even show up when his own tears went into her tears.

Wang Hong pressed Chen Rong tightly and probed deep into the depths of her mouth...... It seemed that she wanted to use this action to make her cold net warmer, so that she smiled at him again as she had done before, and reached out to put her arms around his neck.

He was really scared, Chen Rong had broken up with him twice, and that time, she rushed into the army in white clothes. When he found her and begged her to go with him, her eyes were so distant and indifferent in the blood-stained white clothes of the sunset.

And that time, when she begged His Majesty to allow her to become a monk, she smiled like that. Obviously smiling beautifully, but his eyes are so cold, so far away.

But those two times were different from this one. On both occasions, although he was shocked and depressed, although his heart was also painful. But what is that heartache? It's okay to laugh it off.

Only this time, for the first time, he felt trepidation...... That night, he should have put things aside and slept peacefully, as he had done before, but he couldn't sleep at all. After flipping through the book of poems in the candlelight, and feeling even more depressed, he came to the moonlight. Then, before he knew it, he was outside her room.

He knew that that night, she had woken up in pain four times and retched twice. She also instructed the maidservants to cook yao for her and feed her to serve yao.

He heard her every toss and turn, every moan she tossed and turned.

He thought, what does he look like when he stands outside a fù room like this? So he turned around and wanted to leave.

But he took a step forward and stood still, and only now that he stood outside the room like this, his heart would feel a little steady. He even walked down the stairs several times and tried to push the door in. But after a few steps, I didn't enter. It's ridiculous that he is so afraid that he doesn't dare to enter.

Wang Hong pondered, Chen Rong struggled for a moment, frowned and groaned, "It hurts." ”

Wang Hong was startled and hurriedly let go of his arm.

He lowered his head, reached out and took out a handkerchief in his arms, and wiped the sweat and tears on Chen Rong's face with the handkerchief, he said in a low voice: "Ah Rong, everything in the world is like this, it is rare to be as good as you want. This time, I was wrong, and I regret it. You let it go and forget about it. Only in this way can you and I be consummated. ”

In the blink of an eye, his voice returned to peace and calmness, as usual.

Chen Rong moved, his voice hoarse and vague, "Let go of it and forget it?" ”

"Yes." Wang Hong said decisively in her net: "Forget it, I know that I am wrong, and I will not do it again, you look at the moon, you will lose if you are round, and you will lose if you are round, and you will lose if you open to the extreme." The rain will not last long when it comes violently, and so will the wind. Ah Rong, things in the world have always been like this, failure, unhappiness, and flaws are the common way, and the sky will never allow the common people to be completely satisfied. If you are obsessed with your heart, and you are attached to me, there is no benefit. ”

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Abuse, right? You're happy to see it, but don't forget to throw in the pink ticket.