I am still a person with nothing. I thought that with Li Jing, I would have the whole world. In the end, it was just one injury after another.
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Mu Qingxiao felt a burst of heat pouring out from her lower abdomen. The bright red blood dyed the white skirt red, each piece of which was shocking.
"Master, my stomach hurts."
Faintly seeing her master's face, Mu Qingxiao finally felt at ease. She slowly closed her eyes. With her master here, she didn't have to be afraid of anything.
"Qing Xiao, you must hold on."
Jun Mo was sweating profusely. I was too reckless. If I hadn't asked her to leave Li Jing for no reason, she might not be like this.
"Miscarriage"
The master looked pale, but he still couldn't keep it. In the first three months of pregnancy, you need to rest well, but she didn't keep it. This was not the first miscarriage for her. Maybe, she could bear another miscarriage.
blow
"What? Qingxiao is pregnant?"
Jun Mo picked up his sword and rushed outside. Li Jing, are you still a man? You actually let your own woman have a miscarriage.
"Come back and let her decide for herself"
Looking at the pale Mu Qingxiao, Master's heart ached slightly. Although he knew that this Mu Qingxiao was not the former Princess Jing, he still yearned for love in his heart. Only those who have been hurt once can truly understand.
The meaning of charm is because charm must not be sentimental. The word "love" is too hurtful.
"Master, what's wrong with me?"
Mu Qingxiao's apricot eyes opened slightly, and she saw her master sitting with his hands down, looking at her quietly, with a normal look on his face, and she smiled softly.
"Qingxiao, you had a miscarriage"
Xingmu was shocked, miscarriage? How is it possible?
"Jun Mo, bring it"
Jun Mo held a silver basin in his hand. In the basin was a half-formed embryo, mixed with blood and water. The rich blood lingered in the room.
Mu Qingxiao stretched out her hand and gently touched such a strange embryo. It was the child that once stayed in her belly. It was the child of me and Li Jing. Haha~ How ridiculous
No tears, no sorrow
If you are extremely hurt, there will be no tears. Although Qing Xiao's heart hurts so much that she can't breathe, when she sees the embryo in the silver basin, she has a smile on her face. Her meaning is unclear. She can see Jun
Mo almost thought she was crazy
"Qing Xiao, you can cry if you want to, don't hold back"
Jun Mo's entanglement formed a knot, and his heartache was no less than Mu Qingxiao's. She fell in love with Li Jing, but what did she see?
"Master, do my makeup for me"
Mu Qingxiao sat up slowly. Master once said that a woman's battle must be perfect makeup.
"Jun Mo, go and make it into dumplings."
Li Jing, are you ruthless? Or am I ruthless?
I, Mu Qingxiao, give you a piece of my heart. Even if I am not the real Mu Qingxiao, oh, yes, I forgot, I am not the real Mu Qingxiao, but I will not allow you to hurt me like this.
"Qingxiao"
The two masters said in unison, but Mu Qingxiao did not squint. She just sat quietly in front of the bed, never looking at the embryo covered in blood in the silver basin. She now finally understood that Qingxiao was holding her child.
That kind of despair, but I am not the kind-hearted Mu Qingxiao, and I will not tolerate it
“Do as I say”
Qingxiao lowered her powerless hands, her heart became transparent piece by piece. May I ask, have you ever loved Li Jing?
Yes, I have loved, just loved, once loved, but now, I no longer love
