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Chapter 6: Where does the soul go 6

"Liu'er, how are you doing recently?"

Feeling Qin Haotian's hand rubbing repeatedly on her waist, Liu Ji seemed to feel shy, lowering her head and answering shyly.

"Thanks to the prince's care, everything is fine with me."

After saying this, Liu Ji choked up as if thinking of something sad again.

"It's just that when I dream in the middle of the night, I always think of that poor child who hasn't yet formed..."

As she spoke, Liu Ji's face was filled with pitiful tears.

Looking at Liu Ji who was crying, Qin Haotian clenched his fist tightly.

Qin Haotian has always been very fond of Liu Ji, because in his eyes Liu Ji has always been considerate, gentle and kind. She is the only one among the many concubines in the palace who will never be jealous or annoy him, and she is so arrogant and aggressive.

Ye Ziqing is simply different from the clouds and mud.

Qin Haotian said softly after wiping the tears on Liu Ji's face.

"Don't worry Liu'er, the child's revenge will always be avenged. Just rest peacefully."

Liu Ji's head buried in Qin Haotian's arms nodded obediently, but no one saw the shyness and grievance in her eyes just now, instead, her face was full of calculation and viciousness.

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Wei Hongyi, the first soldier beside Qin Haotian, reported respectfully: "Your Majesty, Shuang'er has brought you here."

Qin Haotian, who was immersed in official duties, said without raising his head: "Let her in."

"My slave, please pay your respects to the prince. May the prince be blessed!" Shuang'er's voice was full of nervousness and uneasiness, remembering the incident of the princess falling into the water yesterday, and worrying about the prince's blame and anger.

Qin Haotian raised his head and glanced at Shuang'er, who was kneeling on the ground in fear.

"Get up and talk. Where is Xue'er, who is serving the princess with you?"

Shuang'er felt frightened when she listened to Qin Haotian's words without any warmth, and said nervously.

"Replying to the prince, the princess is unconscious and Xue'er is taking care of her by the bedside."

Qin Haotian frowned.

"Coma? When did it happen? Why didn't anyone report it to me? If there is something wrong with the princess, can you be responsible for it?"

"Slaves don't dare. This is what the princess wants."

Listening to the prince's stern words, Shuang'er looked panicked, and even her voice was trembling.

She and Xue'er were both lucky enough to be rescued by the prince who went on a tour of the south when they were twelve years old. If it hadn't been for the prince, the two sisters would not have starved to death on the streets long ago. The prince treated them with kindness and kindness, and they spent four years in the prince's palace.

Here, they all try their best to take care of their master. Firstly, they want to repay him, and secondly, they don't want to live a life of living in the open.

After listening to Shuang'er's words, Qin Haotian's face immediately turned dark, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What do you mean, princess?"

"Shuang'er doesn't dare to make mistakes. It is indeed the princess's wish. Doctor Ma came for treatment yesterday. The princess also woke up once in the middle of the treatment, but she asked the slaves not to report to the prince. The princess said... said..."

"What did she say?" Qin Haotian's face was not pretty, and there was a feeling of storm coming in his voice.

"The princess said, don't let the prince cry like a cat or a mouse and pretend to be compassionate." When she said this, Shuang'er's voice was so thin that it was almost inaudible.

But Qin Haotian, who was sitting on the big tiger-skin chair, heard clearly and clenched his fists tightly.

"Okay, very good, what a wonderful night.


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