readx;? Yitong trotted, while couldn't help but be happy, she was pregnant with his child, this is the crystallization of their love, from childhood to adulthood, living in the orphanage, she has always wanted to have a child, this child, it should be very beautiful, if you give birth to a boy, she wants him to be like him, Mu Yanqin has a handsome face, hehe, if you live in modern times, there must be many girls chasing back. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If she gives birth to a girl, she must teach her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, everything she knows, she will teach her, she will dress her up like a doll, and be cared for.

"Yan Qin, I'm going to tell you good news, I ......" The smile on Yitong's face suddenly froze, she looked at everything in front of her in shock, it was unbelievable, it seemed to be a moment's effort, and her brain seemed to be buzzing like a lack of oxygen.

The sky was a little dark, she couldn't see clearly, in fact, she preferred that she couldn't see or hear, because this would make her heart less painful, but there were bursts of ambiguous moans in her ears, heavy gasps, and the vivid picture of the director in front of her, which made her have to admit the reality.

Her face was as pale as paper in an instant, her thin body trembled slightly in the cold winter, her hand suddenly loosened, and the ginger soup in her hand fell to the ground with a "bang-" sound.

"Ahh

"Who-" only heard a cold shout, followed by gentle comfort: "Don't be afraid, there is this king, this king swears, in this life and this life, I will never let you be wronged again." ”

"In this life and this life, I will never let you be wronged again......" This sentence echoed in her mind from time to time, a pair of slender hands, unconsciously clenched tighter and tighter, her fingertips were pale, Mu Yanqin, is this how you love me?

"Squeak-" The door to the study was opened, and a tall shadow pressed to the ground, cold and ruthless, and for a moment she felt that she did not know this man at all.

"What are you doing here...... I saw Mu Yanqin's expression cold, and he looked at him arrogantly, like a king in the world, cold and noble, and there was no expression on his handsome face.

Yi Tong came back to her senses, her face as pale as paper, "Mu Yanqin, is that how you love me?" she heard her own trembling voice.

Mu Yanqin's face was slightly cold, the corners of his lips swept up and he looked at her coldly, as if he had heard some big joke: "Do you really think that this Wang clan really loves you? If it weren't for your father, the scholar of Chu University, who was in power and opposition, how could I, the fourth prince of Mu Yanqin, fall in love with you, a woman with a heart like a snake and scorpion......"

He walked towards her step by step, every word was like a cold knife, piercing her heart, poking her heart, dripping with blood and blurring, "I tell you, I don't love you at all, the person I love is Wan Ting......

The cold wind of winter, a little strong, blew her ears whirring, her shoulders loosened, her whole body softened, leaning against the pillar at the door of the study, her mind was full of what he said, "I don't love you at all...... I don't love you at all......" At that moment, all feelings were far away, the soul was withdrawn from the body, and there was no sense at all.

Mu Yanqin glanced at her coldly, then walked into the house, and pulled out a woman, a woman who looked exactly like her, she knew that it was her sister Chu Huanting, she watched them interlock their fingers, and watched them smile like flowers, once he said that these hands only led her in this life, but now, the reality slapped her coldly, as if laughing at her stupidity, yes, she already knew this man, his heart was as cold as iron, how could he believe his words.

She was stunned and stared at him.

"Chu You, I warn you, I'm Mu Yanqin, in this life and this life, I only love Huanting, if you dare to do anything to Huanting again, don't blame me for not thinking about husband and wife. ”

Hehe, husband and wife, do they have it? All of this is just a play for him, isn't it? Now that the situation in the court is turbulent, he is willing to commit himself to showing goodwill, and everything is done for the bachelor's mansion to see, now that the overall situation has been decided, she, who is regarded by him as a woman with a heart like a femme fatale, doesn't need it.

Tears flowed out of Yitong's eyes, she is not a woman who loves tears, from childhood to adulthood, living in an orphanage, without father and mother, how many hardships she has suffered, how many grievances she has suffered, she has endured it silently, and she has never shed a single tear, because she knows that tears are useless, crying is a sign of weakness. But now her tears were falling like beads with broken threads.

She loved him so much, so much that she was willing to give everything for him, but why did he treat her like this.

"! I don't want to see you again......" he ordered without hesitation, as cold as Satan in the night.

"Finally, let me ask you a question, have you ever loved me, even a little?" Hitomi wiped away her tears and asked coldly, she didn't let herself cry in front of this man, she Hitomi had her pride and self-esteem, if it was destined to be so, she would also turn around gorgeously and retain her dignity.

"Haha...... Don't be a fool of dreams, I've never loved you, not at all. Mu Yanqin's eyes darkened, and a mocking smile flashed across his face, cold as a demon from hell.

"Okay, I see!" she said coldly, her heart aching and it was hard to breathe. Everything turned out to be fake, only she was still stupidly accompanying him to act, and now, after the play is finished and closed, she has lost her use value.

I see, Yitong smiled sadly, the laughter was desperate and sour.

"Mu Yanqin, you and I are like this sleeve in this life, never see each other......" she said coldly, pulling hard with both hands, and the sleeves were pulled off on the gorgeous clothes.

The thin sleeves, blown and dancing under the cold winter wind, have a bleak beauty.

Yitong turned around and walked towards the other courtyard, his back gloomy.

Mu Yanqin, looking at her departing back, his eyes darkened, he looked at her deeply, as if greedy, his eyes were reluctant to leave, and finally her desolate figure gradually disappeared into the dark night, he turned his body suddenly, no one saw the depth of his gaze, and a trace of imperceptible distress was crossed.

Some people, obviously the person you care about the most, want to protect her even if they are broken, but the reality often forces you to do so. Hehe, Mu Yanqin, if you want to blame, blame you for being born in the emperor's family......

"Lord Wang......" Chu Huanting saw Mu Yanqin staring at the princess tightly, and called softly.

"On such a cold day, Concubine Ai beware of her body, don't suffer from the wind and cold again, let's go into the house!" Mu Yanqin had a gentle look on his face, a big hand held Chu Huanting's hand, smiled dotingly, and then pulled her into the house.