He still didn't turn around, and his words were a little more annoyed, "I said it's okay, it's okay. Use the reader to read tens of millions of novels, no ads at all!"
Mu Lingyue also insisted, "Since you said it's okay, then turn around and let me take a look."
He seemed to be angry, and suddenly turned around. On his pale face, a pair of beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted together, "Even if I have something, would you still care? Don't you wish that if I died, you would be free?"
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Mu Lingyue was speechless for a moment after these words.
Yes, she did think so at the beginning, this is undeniable.[
But the thoughts in my mind back then were completely different from what I have now.
Now, she doesn't want him to die.
She just wants him to live well.
Even if he is not a good person, even if many of his actions are still unforgivable.
But...she still hopes that he can live well.
His face was ugly, not much better than hers.
The sweat on his forehead had not yet been wiped off, and the fine sweat gathered together into beads of sweat, sliding down his forehead.
One drop...two drops...
He was panting slightly, and his breath seemed to be unsteady.
All this confirmed that he had just experienced great pain.
She couldn't imagine what kind of pain it was. It might have made Lan Qingyue become so embarrassed and haggard in an instant. I'm afraid it would be unbearable for most people.
Why...why does he only experience such pain when he touches himself?
Is there anything in her body that could make him become like this?
Why did he keep it hidden and didn't say anything?
"Why is this happening?"
Looking at his pale face without a trace of blood, Mu Lingyue couldn't explain why she felt a little distressed in her heart.
How could he look like this on ordinary days?
So haggard and weak, it makes people feel that she can be defeated without any effort.
Lan Qingyue's expression was startled, her eyes flickered slightly, pretending not to know what she was talking about, "I don't understand what you are talking about. You just gave birth to a child, so you should have a good rest. I have something to do some other time."
Come see you again."[
With that said, he turned around and left.
"etc."
Mu Lingyue stopped him loudly, why didn't he tell her the truth?
Is there anything she can't know?
Although she didn't know the truth of the matter, she also understood that it must have something to do with her.
"Your Highness, I want to know the truth."
Lan Qingyue's voice sounded faintly, "There is no so-called truth. I have said that you are very weak now and need a good rest. I will send someone to serve you. You can make any requests you have. If you feel
If you feel unwell, tell the maid immediately."
"But I just want to know why His Highness will become very different when he touches this slave."
Lan Qingyue stood there for a few steps, but he still didn't say a word and left without saying a word.
Mu Lingyue looked at his leaving back, bit her lip, and wanted to stop him again, but hesitated for a few seconds and gave up.
If he didn't want to say it, it would be useless no matter how hard she pressed him.
This matter... seems to have to be tricked out of someone else's mouth.
Mo Nu is his personal servant, so he must be aware of this matter.
No matter what, she must figure this out.
She lay back on the bed and touched her belly, which had become flat again. She couldn't believe it...she had given birth to a baby.