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Chapter 75: Chapter Seventy-Five: Miscarriage 1

Chapter 75: Abortion 1

It turned out that all this was caused by herself, and the red flower was put in by her and Qinglan. She personally killed her child. Everything was caused by her greed. If she was not greedy, the child would not have a miscarriage. If she hadn't been confused all day, the child would not have left. If it weren't for her head, she would have been indifferent a day, the child would not have been so miserable.

Everything was caused by herself, and she still suspected Qinglan. How could Qinglan treat her like her sisters and harm her? Everything was caused by her, and she was the killer.

"Yes, it contains red flowers. I put them in. I killed my own children and everything was caused by me. I am the murderer, I am a bad woman, I am not worthy of being a mother, I... I did everything." Wang Yanru hugged her head and cried sadly.

Everyone saw Wang Yanru's appearance as if "Zhang Er's monk was confused."

When An Xu saw her sad, she didn't say much about regret. Qingping came forward and hugged Wang Yanru and comforted her sadly: "Empress, don't blame you. It's the prince who doesn't want to stay by your side. It's not your fault. You are not wrong. Get up quickly and don't be sad. Be careful to get up." Wang Yanru cried even more sadly without any movement. When Longmocheng heard the servant's notice, he hurried to Wanru Palace.

The voice of neither male nor female sounded outside the door: "The Emperor is here." Longmo City strode into the hall and saw Wang Yanru sitting on the ground holding her head and crying, like a wounded little sheep.

Seeing her like this, he felt very painful, and turned around and opened his cold eyes, as if the iceberg in his heart was about to burst out at any time, staring at his eyes as sharp as murderous people, and asked An Xu: "Aren't you the Empress's personal doctor? How could you have miscarriage? How did you take care of the Empress? Someone came to take him..." Before he finished speaking.

An Xu hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, please listen to the report of the empress." An Xu told the truth he had just learned one by one. Only then did Longmocheng know the whole story, put down the emperor's figure and said softly, "Doctor An, thank you for your hard work, I was so angry that I was so angry that I blamed you wrongly." "Your Majesty, it's because of the misunderstanding that I had failed to take good care of the empress, how could you blame you?" An Xu said nervously. How could he accept the king of a country apologizing to him? He was just a minister who couldn't stand such a great gift. Then, Longmocheng walked over and said gently to Wang Yanru: "Ru'er, don't sit on the ground, you will not be able to bear the injury."

"No, I can't get up. City, I deserve to die, I killed our child with my own hands. I am a bad woman, I don't deserve to be a mother, I'm sorry for you. It was me who killed our child, I deserve to die, I deserve to die..." Wang Yanru hit her herself with her sad hands.

"No, it's not your fault, it's the child who doesn't want to stay by our side. All this is not your fault, it's because we have no chance with him. Don't blame yourself. I feel at ease when I see you like this, so get up quickly and don't cry. There will be many children in the future, and we can have a lot in the future. You will not even have children in this way. Get up quickly." Long Mocheng persuaded heartbrokenly.
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