I haven't seen each other for a month, and if I say it, I can hook up all her resentment. Zhao Anju turned his head, his eyes full of disgust: "I can't get along with the dead, and the prince is not afraid of retribution?" ”

Song Liangye sneered: "Any retribution is rushed to this king, this king wants to see, what can he do to me if he turns into a ghost!" ”

I was going to come to talk well today, but after being hurt for so long, I was finally able to come out, and I wanted to talk to her calmly. But I don't know why, as soon as they were paired, the anger in her heart was all hooked out by her.

"The prince covers the sky with one hand, he really can't do anything to you." Zhao Anjupi looked at him with a smile: "But if people do something wrong, they will always get retribution." ”

Impatiently reaching out to grab her, Song Liangye looked down at her: "The current retribution is that you treat me like this?" Zhao Anju, do you remember how you liked me before? ”

"I don't remember." An Ju looked at him expressionlessly: "I only remember that you took a concubine after marrying me for half a month, and connived at the side concubine to bully me; used me, without any sincerity, and even caused me to lose my first child! ”

"And now, the one who truly loves me has died at your hands. There is no one in this world who hates you more than I do! ”

The pupils shrank, and Song Liangye's hand tightened suddenly: "What did you say?" ”

frowned in pain, Anju didn't struggle, and repeated word by word: "I said, no one in this world hates you more than me!" ”

"Not that." Song Liangye's face sank: "What first child?" ”

Slightly stunned, Anju was silent.

She was so excited, what was she doing with all those old things? Looking at Song Liangye's expression, I'm afraid I'm going to ask to the end.

Her wrist was pinched, and she could feel his burning eyes with her eyes closed.

"Say!"

It's not her fault, what's so bad to say? Snorted coldly, Zhao Anju stretched out his hand to push him back a step, then opened his eyes, and said calmly: "Your favorite concubine Chen, who bought off the doctor in the house, was obviously diagnosed as pregnant, but said that it was a general minor illness, so I drank the fetal pill as a tonic, which caused me to have a miscarriage." It's not a big deal, so I haven't said it. ”

No big deal?!

There was a sudden pain in her heart, Song Liangye's face turned white, and she gritted her teeth and looked at her: "The child is gone, it's not a big deal?" ”

Looking up at him, Zhao Anju said: "You said it yourself, you don't want children, don't you let me drink shunzi soup after going to bed every time?" This accidentally conceived child, if it's gone, it's gone, is it possible to tell you a word, and let you investigate how I conceived the child? ”

Avoiding child soup? Song Liangye smiled, his heart was very angry, his throat was also painful, and he endured his anger and said: "Your shunzi soup was replaced by tonic soup a month after you married me, only other people in the house continue to drink shunzi soup, why did this king ask how your child came?" Zhao Anju, are you a madman? Is your health so bad because of a miscarriage? ”

was stunned, and lived in peace without saying a word.

Has her medicinal soup changed? Why? At the age of a month, Chen was not pregnant. Did he mean that he wanted her to get pregnant? But why was it Chen who was pregnant first?

The mind was a little messy, and Anju pursed his lips. Song Liangye is the real madman, what are you thinking?

Taking a deep breath, Song Liangye dragged her out.

"What for?" Anju wanted to shake him off in disgust.

"Stop talking nonsense, come with this king." Song Liangye let out a low sigh and dragged her directly back to the main house.

The terrain and temperature of the main house are naturally the best, which is more suitable for health than the humidity of the north courtyard. Song Liangye didn't say a word, so he called a group of doctors to come and check her pulse one by one.

Zhao Anju's face was pale, and he put his hands behind his back very uncooperatively: "I'm not sick." ”

"Can't you see it if you're not sick?" Song Liangye sneered: "After all, I have been married to Han Ye for so long, if there is any happy event, don't think it is this king's." ”

gasped, picked up the lamp and couldn't help but pull the sleeve of his own prince behind him.

It's obviously for the good of the county lord, why is it so ugly to speak! Where can my daughter's family hear such words, can't they hate him even more!

Song Liangye was stunned for a moment, and realized that after what he said, he actually just wanted to know how her body was now.

Pursing his lips, it was impossible for the dignified Yan Wang to apologize, he walked over, directly reached out and hugged her in his arms, and forcibly took her hand to the doctor.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Anju didn't resist this time, and obediently reached out to the doctor, and his expression calmed down.

Is this an enlightenment? Song Liangye couldn't help but glance at her.

As a result, I saw her face full of anticipation.

His face darkened instantly, and he turned his head to stare at the doctor in front of him.

Several doctors shivered, carefully checking the pulse, for fear that something would go wrong. After half a pillar of incense, a doctor came out and said to Song Liangye: "The county lord is fine, although the foundation is poor, but he should have been recuperating." ”

Relieved, Song Liangye looked at him and asked, "Are there no other symptoms?" ”

"No, please rest assured."

There is no joy pulse, and there is no serious illness. Song Liangye was indeed relieved and glanced at the person in his arms. Strangely, she didn't have too much disappointment on her face either.

There was no round room, and it was a hell of a life to be pregnant, and Anju was just trying to be angry, but the diagnosis came out so quickly, and it was not very enjoyable.

Standing up, she looked down at Song Liangye: "Since there are no children, the prince can rest assured that he will let me go, right?" ”

"You live here." Song Liangye said lightly: "You don't need to go back to the North Courtyard. ”

Live here? Anju frowned, this is his house, the two have not remarried, why should she live with him?

Without waiting for her to raise an objection, Song Liangye said: "This king will go to live in the side hall." ”

Settlement: "......"

Is there something wrong with this person's brain, she likes him so much when he is so indifferent to her. Now that he has broken off his righteousness, he has rushed to be good to her.

It's not touching at all, it just makes people feel that heaven is a good reincarnation!

Snorted coldly, Anju nodded in response, this main house is much more comfortable than the north courtyard, why can't she live.

Song Liangye didn't joke, he really moved to the side hall, and after three busy days, the wound burst again, and the people in the house hurriedly ran to the side hall, but Zhao Anju still didn't go.

What she regretted was that she didn't finish him off with a single sword. Looking at Han Ye's spiritual position, An Ju felt that even if Song Liangye died in front of her in the future, she would not be moved.

Half a month later, Song Liangye's wound healed, and he began to prepare for the marriage of the two.