Opening his mouth, Qian Shang covered his stomach, his eyes full of pleading. He looked at Hong Yi and grabbed a corner of the clothes. The blood red color stung his eyes: "Queen, please, help me."
my child…….."
Hongyi didn't move, but the Queen Mother couldn't stand it anymore. However, before she could speak, there were rapid footsteps at the door.
In a hurry, he pushed Hong Yi away and leaned over to hug Qian Shang.
Before Qian Shang fell into coma, she glanced at Qi Ye. His face, which was covered with dust, slowly showed worry and annoyance. However, those clothes were bright yellow, really like the color of the sun, and sparkling with gold.
symbolizes hope
Yes, the child's father loves and protects this child
This is Qianshang, the only comfort
At this time, whether it was for the children or for her, he always came back. He came back so anxiously, and for the first time, he had a dispute with the wife he had respected for many years.
"Queen, you are so ignorant, don't you know that Qian Shang has a dragon in her body, and yet you are so unruly and mischievous!"
Qiye's voice was really cold. He hugged Qian Shang tightly, glanced at Huang Ying who was kneeling on the ground and shouted angrily: "Huang Ying, go call Fu Xu!"
"Your Majesty, calm down!" Hongyi knelt down, her body trembled, and then said softly: "Your Majesty, Concubine Qian killed the little prince. Could it be that, Your Majesty, you even abandoned your own child for this woman?
Doesn’t matter?”
"What?" Qiye frowned, then glanced at Hongyi sideways, and then at Qianshang in his arms, his eyes changing rapidly.
"If there is this matter, I will find out. If the little prince is really killed, I will make my own decision freely. Is it possible that in the Queen's heart, the little prince is my dragon son, and the child in Concubine Qian's belly is not important.