The girl brought breakfast, and Mu Youche had people carefully prepare her meals. All kinds of good medicines for raising the fetus, which were hard to find, were delivered to her.
Money is spent like water, and things are bought back in piles.
As long as he had some, others could never ask for more in their lifetime, so he got them in large quantities for Chu Yue to use.
Fun, delicious, and countless treasures are all shipped from all over the world.
Wherever Mu Youche is, that is the center of Xichang Kingdom.
This is not true at all.
The tallest coral, the best blood swallow, the best deer fetus ointment...
Whatever there is, there is nothing he can't get.
Looking at the priceless things piled up in the room, Chu Yue looked very calm.
No emotion, no nostalgia, no greed, no...
There is only nostalgia for his children, hatred and ridicule for Mu Youche.
Did he think that if he didn't tell him, he wouldn't know about Xiao Lan's existence?
If he knew he had no children, no, if he watched himself killing his children, how would he feel?
The despair, anger, and hatred of dashed hope, want to kill her?
Chu Yue smiled coldly.
Now she is not a beautiful princess, she is just a mother who lost her child, she is just a sad woman who wants revenge.
She is a devil.
There was a tight situation ahead, and Mu Youche was very tired. But no matter how tired or exhausted he was, he would ride on his horse and rush back to be with her every day.
Either watch her sleeping face, or watch her open her eyes in the morning, as long as you can see her, that's fine.
My heart is warm and full.
He even hoped that she had really lost her memory.
In this way, she will forget Chu Heng, forget all unhappiness, forget all desires, and slowly be moved by him. He is the only one in her heart.
That wouldn't be a bad idea.
Early that morning, Chu Yue woke up and looked into his eyes. He was actually wearing a plain robe, which gave him a refined look.
He arrived in a hurry, his hair was a little messy, and his face was weathered, but it was clean, warm, and had a faint fragrance, as if he had just been washed.
He was afraid that his dust would contaminate her, so he would wash her clean every time he came to see her.
His eyes were bright and full of nostalgia.
Chu Yue's heart felt hot and she couldn't help but ask: "How do you plan to settle Princess Xiao Lan?"
