"It's been half a year since I returned to the prince!" There was a trace of extravagant hope on Zixue's beautiful face, but when she saw his cold eyes, her heart suddenly went cold.

"You should be very aware of my temper!"

Xiao Chenxuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he tightened his grip on her chin.

"My lord, please, please let me give birth to this child." Zixue's face froze, and she knelt down in panic, kowtowing continuously, her forehead was bruised and she didn't stop.

"Zixue, I favor you, but I don't condone your disobedience to me. You are not worthy of giving birth to my child." A violent look flashed in Xiao Chenxuan's eyes, and his cruel words were as hurtful as ice picks, "Steward Wu, be prepared

It’s a good abortion pill. Watch her drink it. If she doesn’t drink it, force her to drink it!”[

Hearing this, Zixue got up on her knees, hugged Xiao Chenxuan's legs, and begged: "Your Majesty, please have mercy! Your Majesty, please, for the sake of me being with you for so long, don't abort the child!"

"Last time you broke into Mingyue Tower without permission, I spared your life because of our past friendship, but you didn't repent, hid your scheming, and got pregnant. Do you think I can still keep you?" Xiao Chenxuan said coldly.

The sound has no warmth at all.

"Your Majesty, no! He is your flesh and blood, your child!" Zixue's eyes were wide open. She heard the meaning of his words and couldn't stop crying. Not to mention the disfigurement and disfigurement of the woman the Prince does not want.

, she will also be poisoned and mute, and sent to the army to work as a roughneck girl, and will never be able to stand up again.

"Drag him out!" Xiao Chenxuan kicked Zixue away in disgust, with a ruthless look in his eyes.

Qing Yunran was lying on the dirty ground, her eyebrows were furrowed, beads of sweat were rolling down her forehead, her fists were clenched, and her whole body was tense, not daring to relax, as if she was fighting a nightmare.

In the dream, there was a terrifying face slowly approaching her. She was very frightened, staggered to the ground, and retreated a little bit. She screamed, got up, and ran away desperately in the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers. However,

No matter how she ran, the shadow behind her followed her closely. Her heart was occupied by fear and she couldn't breathe. She wanted to ask for help, but she couldn't make any sound.

A sharp pain hit her, her starry eyes suddenly opened, and she broke free from the shackles of the nightmare. She shed a cold sweat, soaked her thin dress, and stuck to her cold skin. Her cherry lips were slightly open, with chapped lips.

Her lips were trembling constantly, her chest was rising and falling due to the violent breathing, and the fear just now still left her with lingering fears.

People often say that you think about something every day and dream about it at night. Facing that bloodthirsty and ruthless man every day, it would be strange not to have nightmares.

She frowned and bit her lower lip, enduring the torment of back pain. All the suffering was thanks to him. She struggled to hold up her upper body. The pain coming from her back made her face turn as pale as paper.

Biting her lip in pain, she clung to the wall with her hands and sat up reluctantly. Sweat was already covering her forehead. She raised her hand to wipe away the sweat. Her wide and elegant sleeves slid down, revealing a jade arm like a lotus root.

The surroundings were dark and humid, and she felt that her throat was very thirsty, and she licked her lips unconsciously.

Suddenly, a steady sound of footsteps came. Who is coming? Is it him?! There is fear and hatred in his big eyes. Is he here to torture her again?
Chapter completed!