...Looking at the Queen, her pupils were not cloudy like those of a delirious person. Instead, they were as clear as a bright mirror, but His Majesty said...The Queen did not remember him...
this……
The imperial doctor really didn't know what to say.
In the silence, Qiucao, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. Her voice was clear and calm, not like someone who had lost his mind at all. "Your Majesty, I don't know you."
As soon as these words came out, the imperial doctor couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.[
Mu Zhaochu lowered his head and looked at her with some surprise. After a while, he asked cautiously, "Do you still recognize me?"
Qiucao didn't look at him. Her expression was dazed, and she didn't know where her eyes were. She just focused on the front, without focus, and there was no pain on her face. She was as calm as if she had never experienced anything, "I understand."
"
After knowing that she still recognized him, Mu Zhaozhang couldn't help but feel annoyed, and his voice rose several times, "Since you still remember me, what did the queen mean by what she just said?"
He was worried to death, but what he got was this answer! What did this woman mean? Was she playing a trick on him?
"That's what it means literally." Qiucao said calmly.
"You..." Mu Zhaoxuan twisted his mouth angrily, narrowed his eyes, and stared at her with a livid face, "Take your words back!"
Even if she was overly sad, he would not allow her to talk about their child like this when she was sane! No matter what happened between him, Mu Zhaochu, and this woman, the child was innocent
, he is not a tool used to hurt anyone, not even verbally!
Qiucao faced Mu Zhaozhu's gloomy face without fear, and with a sharp gaze, she repeated what she had just said clearly, word for word, "You kill Mu Zi, and I will kill your child."
A life is worth a life, it’s fair!”
This damn woman, does she know what she is talking about?!
Mu Zhaozhen's face was extremely ugly, "Take it back!! I don't allow you to say that!!!"
She remained indifferent, pressing her lips together tightly and refusing to let go.
"You" Mu Zhaoxu clenched his fists with a cold expression, and then slowly raised his hands.
Qiucao thought he was going to hit her, but he did nothing. He glared at her coldly, turned around, walked out angrily with heavy steps.