On that day, Wan Sihan was ill and bedridden. The imperial doctor repeatedly asked her to cultivate herself and remember not to think nonsense, but she couldn't do it anyway. Beibaixi's disappointed, angry and handsome face kept coming to mind.

With a knot in her heart, she couldn't let go, and her condition became more and more serious.

These days, North Percy ignored her and never stepped into the palace again.

Wan Sihan lay in bed with his little hand on his lower abdomen. He was full of emotion. He thought of his childhood memories. His mother and father were separated and couldn't enjoy complete love. He couldn't help worrying about the children in his belly. He felt very cold when he thought of everything he had experienced.

Although the palace was originally a place of intrigue, in order to achieve the goal step by step, she didn't want her children to live so hard. Here she was helpless. Without beibaixi's protection, she and her child became dependent on each other.

For love, she gave up her plain life and followed him to the red wall of the deep palace. If this love gradually disappeared, what confidence did she have to stay and be tortured by emptiness and loneliness day and night.

Suddenly, a bad idea came to her mind. It was a difficult decision. Her heart wandered several times. She didn't know whether she really wanted to go to that step.

That night, she tossed and turned and couldn't make up her mind.

Open your eyes again, Wan Sihan's whole person has become a new look. Maybe he put down his heart and relaxed a lot.

After washing and eating, she took her maidservant to beiboxi's palace. After the news, the eunuch told the prince that his government affairs were busy and no one was seen. As a result, she expected early in the morning that there was only a route left except loss.

North Percy's approach is undoubtedly to put her in the cold overnight. No, for her, how can the external indifference be lower than the inner suffering.

Just a misunderstanding completely cut off their feelings. He didn't trust her at all.

"Tell the prince that I must see him." Wan Sihan's tone was firm, with a force that could not be disobeyed.

The eunuch was slightly stunned. Frightened by her powerful momentum, he went in and reported weakly. Knowing that he would be punished by beiboxi, he still couldn't help but want to help Wan Sihan. In the eyes of their servants, Princess Han is a rare good master.

Anyone can see that the crown prince is serious this time, and all they can do is that little power.

Beibaishi sat at the table with dignity, the brush in his hand danced quickly and meticulously, and his head was not raised.

The eunuch knelt uneasily on the ground, drooped his head, felt the thin air around him, and it became difficult to breathe. He carefully glanced at beiboxi, but he didn't dare to make any sound.

Beibaishi continued to review the memorial. As time passed, he seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, ignoring the eunuch kneeling in front of him, or deliberately turning a blind eye.

For a long time, a gentle sound of footsteps broke the original tranquility. Wan Sihan's delicate and stubborn figure appeared in the house. Her vision blended with the eunuch. She waved to him and then made a sign with her eyes. The eunuch first marched, his face was hard to heat, and I didn't know what to do. After hesitation, he slowly withdrew and handed over the space to the two people.

Wan Sihan didn't speak immediately. His hot eyes looked at him in front of him. His serious appearance was particularly charming, which made people couldn't help but move. I have to say that beiboxi was really a beautiful man. Even if he sat there motionless, he could charm thousands of girls.

Maybe it's God's destiny that he is the robbery she hit. She can't escape and can't escape. She can only suffer slowly in pain and pester, but she doesn't want to spend her life in such self pity. She guards a person she doesn't love and wastes time and becomes one of his complaining women in three palaces and six courtyards.

She wants to control her own destiny. She doesn't want to complain, let alone be misunderstood by him. There is always a gap between her. However, people are close at hand, but her heart is as far as the end of the world.

She approached the desk, looked calm for a long time, and said, "don't you want to talk to me?"

To the north, how could Percy's vigilance not know that she entered the room? He pretended not to know. He was so stingy that he didn't even want to tell her how cruel his behavior was. He could kill without a drop of blood.

This man seems gentle, modest and polite. He is friendly to everyone. However, on the cold side of everyone, she hides too well to let the world see the good place in his character.

At this moment, Wan Sihan found the cold and cruel in his body.

How deep love can understand him so thoroughly. Her face evokes a bright smile with incomparable irony and loss.

"Get out." North Percy frowned, pointed to the direction of the door and shouted unhappily.

Up to now, he felt disgusted when he saw Wan Sihan and didn't even want to stay in the same space with her.

"I just want to ask you a question." Wan Sihan stood still.

"Don't let the palace say the same thing a second time." from beginning to end, beiboxi never saw Wan Sihan.

"North Percy, it really has nothing to do with me." she wanted to defend herself for the last time.

Beiboxi looked up, stared at her with deep eyes, smiled sarcastically and said, "this palace thinks you are becoming more and more hypocritical."

Obviously, beiboxi didn't believe Wan Sihan's words, which made her cool, completely fell into the 18th floor of hell, and suddenly felt that she was doing something superfluous.

If he believed her, he would not have the slightest doubt, and the current situation would not be like this.

"Then please let me go." Wan Sihan's voice is calm. Maybe he is really tired, tired and dead.

"What tricks do you want to play?" North Percy asked coldly.

"You don't care about this child, knock it off." this sentence was hard to spit out from her throat.

She closed her eyes and didn't want to see the emotion on his face. She didn't want her broken heart to fall to the ground again.

Sometimes, people would rather deceive themselves than face the truth.

No mother in the world is willing to give up her child. If she is not forced by a scoundrel, not as a last resort, not for her good, in any case, she will not kill her own flesh and blood in cold blood. At the moment, her heart is as painful as a knife.

Beiboxi looked at Wan Sihan in shock and couldn't believe his ears. What did he hear?

She actually wanted to give up the unborn child. The words were so light and light, as if the only bone and flesh were not important to her.

Since ancient times, mother and son are expensive. Maybe this is her original purpose.

Now I feel that the child has lost its use value. I stand in front of him and negotiate calmly. I use her as a chip to threaten him and hope to get his forgiveness. It is enough to see how deep this woman's city is. Everything has its own purpose, step by step, which is heinous.

"Are you serious?" nevertheless, North Percy couldn't help asking, thinking that maybe she had something to do.

At that moment, he seemed to see the pain across her eyes, just fleeting, which made him think it was his illusion, and wanted to give her one last chance for this.

Wan Sihan nodded and was very disappointed with beiboxi's reaction. Shouldn't his normal reaction be to blame her angrily?

But he was so calm that she could not see any tension on her face or eyes, which made her more sure that her decision was right.