Ye Luonuo's mouth opened, not knowing what to say.

Xia Qinghuan sighed, and soon raised a faint smile, "It's good to see that you're all okay." ”

Ye Luo bit her lip suddenly, walked up to her, and stuffed the child in her arms over, "Huanhuan, do you want to hug him?" ”

Xia Qinghuan's eyes lit up, "But, is it okay?" ”

But before they could finish the exchange, Goji suddenly crossed between the two.

"Yes, but not now."

The deep voice slowly fell, and the two women were stunned.

The imperial priest continued to explain: "Huan'er, I told you just now, this kid is not in good health, Ye Luo and I will take a look for him first. If you want, go out and wait, and then come in and pick him up when it's over. ”

She was stunned and nodded, "Oh......"

Unable to hold this child, she felt a little lost, and she was a little distressed because the child was not in good health.

But he left quickly, not bothering them to get down to business.

It wasn't until she walked out and the footsteps faded away that Ye Luo twisted her eyebrows and looked at the man beside her, "Why?" ”

"Since you decided to hide it from her from the beginning, tell her now, isn't it a waste of your efforts?"

"But she ......"

"Ye Luo, don't say anything at this time that she is the mother of the child, so she has the right to know that this child exists."

The man's sarcastic sneer broke the faint cry in her heart.

That's right, she had the same idea as him from the beginning, so there's no reason to change it now.

"I just feel sorry for her."

"You should know that a child who has already been born but may die tomorrow will make her more painful than falling off a cliff and having a miscarriage."

Miscarriage and slippery fetus, although they are also connected by blood, but in the end they are only a part of the loss of the body.

But if the child has been born and appears alive in front of her, the bond of mother-child affection has already arisen. And then let her only watch the child die, but there is nothing she can do, this feeling is far more uncomfortable than a miscarriage.

Maybe you won't be able to get out of it in this life.

Ye Luo nodded in a daze, "Yes, I know." ”

It is precisely because I know that I will hide it in the first place.

"Let's get started."

When she said this, she looked at the child in her arms with hurt eyes.

When will he be truly healthy and have the crying and laughter that a child of this age should have?

Every day is like the last day, when is this kind of day?

……

The guards returned to the palace to report, and when Xia Qinghuan ran away, Quan Moxu's irritable mood suddenly turned into anger.

Letting her out of the palace was originally a compromise within a compromise, but now, she actually ran away.

She really lied to him, even if she swore that she would come back, she still ran away.

"Xia Qinghuan, you are very good!"

The big skeletal palms were clenched tightly, and the man's dark eyes stared at the noisy parrot, and he kept calling "Huan'er", which was like a magic spell in his mind, lingering.

"Shut up!"

The man stared at the broken parrot fiercely.

But the parrot fluttered twice, and instead of reining in, it became more rampant, "Huan'er, Huan'er, Huan'er......"

Rejoice, "......"

This little beast relied on the love of the queen mother in the past, and he was not afraid that the emperor would cook him!