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Chapter 156

"You will also say that it was when I didn't come back. Now, I'm sorry, I'm back." I smiled at her, "You are in the palace, neither the master nor our guest, so you can only give up.

You can be considered a half-servant. What status do you have sitting here?" Don't blame me for being bitter. I really can't be kind to a woman who always covets her husband.

"You..." Jian Qiu glared at me angrily, but she didn't dare to get angry because of my identity. She glanced at the explanation and then said confidently, "What about her?"

"Haha, unfortunately, she is not comparable to you. She is the future fourth imperial concubine, and she is also the principal concubine."

I was a little shy when I said the explanation, but in order for me to establish a good image of being harsh and mean, I defaulted to not saying a word.

"That's enough," Haechi shouted in a low voice and raised his head to look at Jian Qiu, "Sit down and eat."

"Thank you, Third Prince," Jian Qiu's eyes brightened, and she hurriedly sat down, not forgetting to glare at me provocatively.

"Snapped!"

The sound of a bowl falling to the ground was extremely harsh.

The Haechi turned back quickly and stared at me.

Slowly stood up and looked at them with a sneer. Does he have to hurt my heart like this? Even if I firmly believe in our love, even if I know how deep his love for me is, I can't let myself

I calmly watched them flirting with each other in front of me.

Facing Xie Zhi's gaze, I said word by word, "I will count to three and let her disappear in front of me. Otherwise, you can enjoy this meal slowly. My son and I will have a hungry meal."

You can’t die either!”

His eyes narrowed slightly, his brows knitted together, and his face became even more gloomy. The ferocious aura exuding from his whole body was not something anyone could look at.

Jian Qiu raised her head and looked at me firmly, as if she was convinced that I could sing a one-man show.

"One," I counted them without looking at him.

"Two," my voice trembled slightly, Haezhi, don't let me down.

"Three!" Damn, you are cruel!

"Jian Qiu, you can go to your room to have your meal." Haechi's deep voice instantly revived my chilled heart.

"Third Prince..." Jian Qiu stood up in disbelief. Seeing that he stopped talking and didn't even raise his head to look at her, Jian Qiu covered his face with a cry and ran out like a wounded white rabbit.

Oh yeah!

Comparing with me, she is not on the same level!

He happily sat down next to Haechi and said, "Hey, if you make me angry again, I will go on a hunger strike." I had never realized that threatening him was such an interesting thing.

"Well, the Third Prince and the Third Imperial Concubine, Jie Yu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so I have to leave first." Jie Yu stood up and walked out with great discernment. Before leaving, he winked at me.

I said OK and continued with my transformation plan.

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^Fat^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^Sister^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

It’s impossible not to admire Jian Qiu’s spirit of becoming more courageous the more she is frustrated. The fact that Mistress is so professional is indeed worthy of being used as a negative example for the majority of female compatriots.

She had just finished eating, and she appeared outside the living room on time as if she had calculated the time. Her slightly red and swollen eyes showed that she had cried. With her girl-next-door image, she was indescribably irritating.

Loving.

"Third Prince, I recommend you to go and relax in the garden."

Once again, I was treated as a transparent person by her.

"Ah, Sister Jian Qiu, how can you do this kind of thing?" Shuang'er, like a small lightning bolt, stepped in and squeezed Jian Qiu away with brute force.

With innocent eyes, "This is what our servants should do. How can my sister be affected? Let Shuang'er serve the third prince."

After saying that, he pushed Xie Zhi and left without waiting for her reaction. Jie Yu immediately grabbed her arms.

"You..." As soon as Haezhi was about to speak, I immediately warned, "After lunch, there will be dinner. Whether to eat dinner or not depends on my mood..."

His eyebrows were raised, and his anger began to overflow, but he still suppressed it. Seizing the opportunity, I winked at Shuang'er, and she pushed Haezhi and left the corridor.

Raising a cruel smile, he turned back and approached Jian Qiu, "It's time for us to talk."

She had an angry look on her face, as if she didn't take mine seriously at all, "What does the Third Princess want?"

"You know." I stared at her with a half-hearted smile, "Do you want to die or leave Haezhi?"

"Humph," she snorted disdainfully, "Third Imperial Concubine, you are just like this, and you want to use this method to force me to leave? Why, are you afraid that I will snatch the Third Prince? Or have you already realized that the Third Prince

Do you have feelings for me?"

"Oops? You know how to draw inferences from one case to another. Okay, a kid can be taught something." Chao Jieyu winked, "Since she's not afraid of death, just give her a ride."

"You..." Jian Qiu's eyes widened and she said in disbelief, "If you dare to hurt me, the third prince will not... um..."

Without giving her a chance to continue, Jieyu squeezed her jaw tightly, and while her mouth was open, he threw a pill in unexpectedly. Then he patted her back hard and let the pill go down directly.

"Ahem, you...what did you give me to eat?" Jian Qiu panicked and tried to dig it out, but she could only retching desperately.

"Aren't you afraid of death? Then pay for your great love." I turned around gracefully, pulled Jie Yu away and walked away.

"Hey, how long will that medicine last?" I asked excitedly.

Jie Yu held out three fingers and said, "It's no problem to let it out for three days."

"Ah? It's only been three days? Has anyone been pregnant for three months?"

"Xiao Ran, would you like to accumulate some virtue for my godson?" Jie Yu smiled and shook his head.

No matter how I punish Jian Qiu, it's just for me to vent my anger, and I know it very well in my heart. The real source of the problem lies with Haechi. If he doesn't open his mouth, Jian Qiu will never leave her. Of course, if I deal with her

, Haechi won’t do anything to me. However, I disdain that kind of low-level approach.

In the evening, I continued my physical therapy for Haechi. Although it had little effect, it was the only thing that could be done at the moment.

"Don't waste any more energy," Haechi looked at me, who was sweating profusely, and his tone was full of unbearability.

"You take care of me!" I glanced at him and continued to do what I was supposed to do.

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to stand up for the rest of my life?"

Hearing his slightly self-deprecating question, I stood up unhappy and said, "I'm afraid, I'm very afraid!"

A trace of disappointment quickly flashed across his face, and it was fleeting, but I still caught it.

"I'm afraid that you keep ignoring me like this; I'm afraid that you will never be able to open your heart to me and my children; I'm afraid that you will live in your own sad world every second;" I growled at him in a low voice.

I vented my disappointment and heartache to him.

He stared at me with complicated eyes for a long time, then slowly lowered his eyes.

"Haizhi," seeing his appearance, my heart softened instantly. I squatted down and supported him on his knees. "No one's life will be smooth sailing. You can't, and neither can I. All the things I have experienced before.

, you never gave up on me. You have the deepest feeling of distress; now, why should you deprive me of the right to love? What I love is the evil man who caught me reading banned books, and what I love is the man who...

No matter how fat or old I am, I will never look back as a man, not your legs! Do you understand?"

Tears of dissatisfaction burst into my eyes, not because of my own sacrifice, but because of his entanglement and pain.

"Xiaoran..."

He stretched out his fingers and gently wiped away my tears.

Grabbing his hand and putting it on his chest, "Do you feel it? It's beating powerfully. This is hope, living hope. Is there anything more exciting than this? Haezhi, don't give up.

, let’s work hard together! You, me, and our unborn son! Do you want me to tell my son that his father is a coward? "

"don't want!"

Without thinking, he blurted it out.

He lowered his eyes angrily and tried to take his hand out, but I held him tighter.

"Haizhi, no matter whether you are sitting or standing, you will always be the only man who impresses me in my heart!"

He raised his eyes and looked at me steadily, feeling touched, tender and... relieved.

After a while, he sighed slowly, stretched out his hand to help me up, and pulled me into his arms, "Why do you have to force me to face my own cowardice!"

Greedily absorbing his breath, I grasped his clothes tightly and dug my face into his arms, "In my eyes, no one is more heroic than you." My hands began to penetrate him dishonestly.

The underwear still feels so good!

"Follow me and you will be laughed at."

"Why are you laughing at me? Are you laughing at me for becoming an imperial concubine under one person?"

"I...may have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life."

"Isn't that better? Don't worry about you finding other women."

"When you are in danger again, I may not rush to save you as soon as possible."

"I have a son, he will protect me."

"you……"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Hey, forget it."

"Oh, be good."

Her hands slid down his chest, and her red lips slowly kissed his.

Haezhi took a breath and looked at my wantonness. "Xiao Ran, you... stop." His voice was a little rough, as if he was trying his best to suppress it.

"Stop? It depends on your mood." The kiss fell on his chest again, and his breathing became more rapid. "You did it on purpose!" In this case, he can still maintain his rationality. I admire him very much.

That's right, I did it on purpose!

"What?" I raised my eyebrows and ignored his accusation. My hands had already begun to take off his gown, "Don't tell me, are you still shy?" I winked at him teasingly.

His eyes were already a beautiful crimson color, and there was an abnormal flush on his face. He turned his head to the side angrily, "I am no longer the same person I used to be. Even...in bed, I can't..."

"

"Shh!" I stretched out my index finger, put it against his sexy thin lips that had suddenly opened, and leaned close to his ear, and softly uttered a few words, "Leave it to me."

His face turned red instantly, as if he didn't expect me to say such a thing, and there was disbelief and embarrassment as a man on his face.

I discovered for the first time that teasing him can be so fun.


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