"Lian'er, am I this kind of person in your heart?"
Ling Chuchu rolled her eyes at him and was too lazy to say anything. When she saw the snacks on the table, she reached out and grabbed one and ate it. Then she hugged her increasingly painful stomach and lay down on a chair nearby.
It’s better to stay out of other people’s business!
"Zimo, is it her? Is the woman you love her?"
Seeing the interaction between the two, Song Ke'er was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe.
Zimo had never been so close to any woman. Even he kept a long distance. But just now, Zimo patted the woman on the back, grabbed her shoulders, and let her be with him.
roaring in front of
She has never seen such a Zi Mo, such a Zi Mo who can coax women with soft words, such a Zi Mo who tolerates everything, such a Zi Mo with a face full of tenderness.
Ever since this woman appeared, Zimo's eyes have not left her for a moment, not even for a moment!
"kindness"
Without any hesitation, Jun Zimo nodded.
This answer was obviously unacceptable to Song Ke'er. Her tears flowed even more fiercely and she asked in despair.
"You have only known her for ten days, and I have known you for ten years. Why do you love her instead of me?"
The distance between ten days and ten years is the distance between love and non-love
"Ke'er, love doesn't matter who comes first."
Jun Zimo looked at the weak woman who had been holding her belly, and intuitively felt something was wrong. He ignored Song Keer and walked up to her, touched her forehead, and was startled.
On such a hot day, she was actually sweating!
"Lian'er, what's wrong? Is the wound open?"
Ling Chuchu hugged her belly, not even bothering to raise her eyelids, let alone answer his questions, and ignored him.
Her reaction was so unusual. This woman was so stubborn. Even if she was in pain, she would not frown. But now she was in pain like this. It made him wish that the pain was on him.
"Qiu Shui, what's going on?"
He glanced sharply at the little maids who were a little uncomfortable at the side. They looked dissatisfied and asked them to take care of themselves, so they took care of him like this?
Qiu Shui looked at his prince with some embarrassment, his lips moved, and he hesitated as if he wanted to cover up the past.
"Your Highness, that, that... Miss Lian'er, she, she..."
How could she say something so private?
Qiu Shui's reaction made Jun Zimo more sure of what he was thinking. Seeing her unwillingness to tell the truth, he ordered slightly angrily.
"explain"
Looking at her little face, he almost wrinkled into a ball. The pain in his heart made him breathless.
"Miss Lian'er, she was red last night. She didn't sleep all night and her stomach hurt all the time. She couldn't even eat."
When Qiu Shui saw that the prince was angry, she immediately told him everything. She couldn't control the prince's anger.
"It hurt all the time last night? Then why didn't you report it or inform the imperial doctor?"
Jun Zimo's words sounded coldly, making Qiu Shui break out in cold sweat.
"This this……"
Miss Lian'er is not allowed to report or pass on to the imperial doctor. Can you say this in front of the prince? If you say this, the prince will definitely be even more angry.
"Are you done yet? What's the point of telling you? Can you feel the pain for me?"
Ling Chuchu glanced at Qiu Shui, who was a little overwhelmed, and relieved her with just one sentence. This man's anger was really inexplicable, and he was getting more and more involved.
"I can't hurt for you, but I can be with you."
Jun Zimo looked at her with a worried look on his face, and wiped away her sweat with his sleeve. He accidentally touched her hand, which was cold and made him feel even more uncomfortable.