Ever since she got pregnant again, Qiye was really disappointed. She was almost inseparable.
Qian Shang vomited violently and often couldn't eat.
Qiye began to regret, regretting that he and Qianshang had made such a decision that day to give birth to another child.
On this day, all the maids in Baiyuan Garden were standing outside the main hall with trepidation.
The door of the main hall was ajar, and the room was dim and scattered.
Those flowers that were specially picked from Baiyuan Garden for seven nights in the morning were thrown to the ground by Qian Shang and stomped on them!
Those delicate hairpins and jade bracelets were also thrown to the ground by Qian Shang and fell into pieces.
"Qianshang, how many times do I have to tell you before you understand what I mean? It's not that I don't want children, I'm just afraid of losing you. Besides, isn't it enough that I have a little thank you?"
Qiye sat aside and stared at Qianshang closely, with a bit of tiredness and distress in his eyes.
Qian Shang stood not far in front of him, standing with an unhappy expression and glaring at Qiye.
Looking at Qian Shang like this, Qiye felt a sudden pain in his heart. He didn't want to hurt the woman in front of him. He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.
Qian Shang's body, the imperial physician has said many times, is not suitable for pregnancy and needs to be taken good care of.
However, despite all the hard work, Qian Chang always had a firm expression. Just like this, she looked at herself for a long time before saying: "No, I want this child. Don't think about taking my child away."
Knock it off!"
In the light and shadow, Qian Shang looks thin again
