Xueer put down the chopsticks in her hands and looked at her: "What happened? Are you worried? If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."
"Miss, if I do something sorry for you, will you forgive me?" Xuanhe asked tentatively.
She knows that Xue'er's mood swings will be relatively large during her pregnancy. If she receives any major stimulation, once the blood attacks the heart, it will easily lead to miscarriage or coma, with disastrous consequences.
She wanted to see what Xue'er's expression would be if she knew what happened that night between her and the Nanman King? Excited? Sad? Sad... She was so curious!
"Xiaoyan, why did you say that?" Xueer seemed to feel the seriousness of the matter, and she became worried. She comforted her: "If you have anything on your mind, don't be afraid to tell me, I will forgive you..."
Really, then I want to see if you are really that generous! Xuanhe thought proudly in her heart, but on the surface she pretended to be hesitant to speak and blamed herself: "Miss, I'm sorry for you.
And the king——"
She had just begun to speak when the door was kicked open violently.
"Shut up!" Murong Lie rushed in angrily. He glanced at Xue'er and without saying a word, grabbed Xuan He's arm and dragged her out the door.
"Ah, Your Majesty, why are you...ah, it hurts..." Xuan He wanted to resist, but the pain from her arm made her unable to turn around. She was a little woman, how could she be as strong as Murong Lie?
In this way, Xue'er watched helplessly as she was being taken away by Murong Lie. She was stunned from beginning to end. She didn't react until the two figures disappeared.
What's going on? What made Murong Lie lose such a temper? Did Xiaoyan do something wrong? Xue'er guessed in her mind and wanted to follow her to have a look, but after just two steps, her legs became weak.
I was so weak that I almost fell to the ground.
She has been getting weaker and weaker recently...