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217. Breaking up [9]

If you want to calculate it, he is ten thousand times more hateful than Mu Zihan!

So what about the affection between father and son? Since she has never enjoyed it, why should she repay it? Besides, the prince is already dead, and she is not the prince.

"Princess, princess, are you serious?" Duanmulei ignited a glimmer of hope again. He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die!

"Seriously!" Princess Qingtong is truly filial and kind. Even if the emperor ignores them, he is still her father. How could she not save him!

She was already too sad today. She had suffered so many blows in a row. She felt exhausted both physically and mentally, and her lower abdomen ached. Now, the pain was so painful that she could hardly stand still.

Cold sweat broke out on my forehead, my face turned pale and ugly, and I just felt like something was falling down in my lower abdomen.

"Ah! The princess is bleeding!" I don't know who shouted this.

Princess Qingtong was wearing a plain white dress, and blood flowed out at this moment, dyeing the hem of the dress red.

Wei Ning looked down, and the expression on her face changed a bit. The shout just now was not loud, not to mention there were not many people standing next to them, only Situ Yao, and across from them were all Zhenwei Hou's people!

She immediately went over to support Princess Qingtong, took out a cloak for her to put on her body, and said to Situ Yao: "Send the princess back to the palace to rest!"

Situ Yao knew that the matter was serious and immediately helped the semi-conscious princess down.

Duan Mulei was standing in front of them. He had seen the scene clearly just now. Something was changing in his mind. He suddenly figured out a question, and he was surprised and happy.

"She's pregnant! The princess is pregnant!" He seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. "Prince, the princess is pregnant! That is my child! Don't worry, I will be responsible for the princess. I will marry her immediately. I will never

Let her suffer a little bit of injustice!"

In his opinion, the princess is pregnant, which is a great joy for him.

In the Qinglong Empire, a woman's reputation is too important. Once a woman's reputation is ruined, no matter how noble or awesome she is, her life will be ruined. Even if a man wants her, she is definitely not a good man, or

It's just a matter of marrying off and being a concubine.

Even if you are a princess, you can only find a consort at random. It is absolutely impossible to find a handsome and handsome man like him!

He originally thought that things would never turn around tonight, but he didn't expect that God wouldn't let him die either!

When Marquis Zhenwei heard this, his seriously injured body also opened his eyes wide. He was not as stupid as Duan Mulei. He quickly glanced at the prince's expression and suddenly felt real fear in his heart.

"Lei'er..."

Before he could say anything, Wei Ning smiled coldly: "Duan Mulei, do you want to be the consort?"

"That's right! The princess has been mine for a long time. I like her and will treat her well in this life!" Duanmulei said confidently.

"You're dreaming!" Wei Ning frowned, a strong murderous aura burst out from his whole body, and suddenly waved his hand to summon the guards.

"What do you want to do?" Duanmulei was frightened and said in a panic, "The emperor is still in my hands, don't do anything random!"

Wei Ning didn't even look at the frightened emperor, who turned pale, and ordered: "Cast him! Follow the order and all the men in the Duanmu family will be tortured! No matter how big or small, after the execution, they will all be sent to the quarry and they will not be slaves.

They will never be employed! All women will be reduced to slavery! Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"


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