An Jingru covered her chest after being hit hard. The pain at that moment almost killed her. Either her heart would die or her body would die. If it wasn't her life or her heart that would die, how would he choose?
, how to choose? One is the beloved woman he has decided to spend his whole life with, and the other is Yun Xi, whom he has loved for more than ten years, and he has given her a lifelong promise. He is a man, and he has responsibilities, but responsibilities
, his happiness will be gone.
Li Mochen waved his hand and asked the imperial doctor to leave. At the same time, Eunuch Hai also left.
And they were the only two people in Yunxi Palace.
"An Jin, did you hear what the imperial doctor said?" Li Mochen calmed down his tone and resisted the idea of cutting the man in front of him into pieces.
An Jin nodded, but his face was still pale.
Li Mochen closed his eyes and finally calmed down a bit and understood a bit, "I could have thousands of ways to get you to marry Yun Xi, but in the end I didn't. Do you know why?"
An Jin couldn't answer, "Your Majesty..."
"I don't want you to marry her with a sense of being forced and then treat her badly. What she wants is not to get married, what she wants is you," Li Mochen said, his voice getting louder again.
An Jin's body shook, he didn't know.
"What do you want now? Tell me." Li Mochen stood aside, no longer trying to put pressure on others, but his emperor's demeanor was calm but powerful. His voice was soft but calm.
Even breathing became difficult.
"My lord..." He had nothing to say.
"Okay," Li Mochen didn't want to ask any more questions. He knew that An Jin still couldn't decide. He turned his back, walked to the edge of the bed, and carefully stroked Yun Xi's pale face. Poor Yun Xi, this
The person you are thinking about is not worth it, really not worth it.
"An Jin, I have an idea, do you want to listen?" He suddenly spoke, but there was a faint sigh.
An Jin moved his lips but said nothing, but Li Mochen knew that he heard him.
"I can agree that when you marry Yun Xi, you can marry another concubine. As long as she is content, Yin Xi promises not to embarrass her. However, her status must not be higher than that of Yun Xi, because Yun Xi must be mine.
Princess Cang," he turned around and stared at An Jin seriously.
"This is my biggest concession. If it doesn't work, I will definitely break the net, as long as you can bear it." He shook his sleeves, his voice filled with unquestionable authority.
An Jin pursed his lips, the hollow pain in his heart was extremely painful. Enjoying the blessings of others was not what he wanted. However, what else could he choose for himself now? In fact, Li Mochen didn't need to say that he didn't know how to do it.
Abandoning the West means not caring about things.
However, if he could make Jingyi his concubine, would he still be in such a difficult position and find it so difficult to marry her?
But how could he let go of the woman who lost half her life in the collapsed bed?
Li Mochen had already understood An Jin's thoughts to 70%. He sighed secretly, but he didn't know whether his arrangement was right or wrong. This seemed to be his only choice.
"It hurts..." Yong Xi shrank up in discomfort and kept her hand on her chest. It was like being stabbed in the heart. A knife kept cutting into her flesh and blood. It hurt. It hurt.
"Yun Xi, tell Brother An where it hurts, where exactly does it hurt?" An Jin kept wiping Yong Xi's sweaty face with her sleeves. She bit her lip, but it still hurt. Her eyebrows were also tight.
He frowned tightly, and his painful expression made Aru, who was standing on one side, cry.