The joy of being a mother for the first time, she didn't have the time to feel it. This child didn't come at the right time, even though she had hoped for it.

Smiling sadly, Dongfang Ziqing raised her gaze to look at Xuanyuan Chenmo in the morning light and asked in a hoarse voice, "Since Your Majesty has already convicted the Dongfang family, may I ask when is the sentence time?"

Originally, she had thought of using her good intentions, but the moment she heard Shangguan Wen explain Shangguan Yushi's identity and why she married Dongfang Ziqing, Dongfang Ziqing knew that the Dongfang family had no tomorrow to speak of.

Since everything was the will of the Son of Heaven, how could they possibly give them the chance to survive and rise again?!

As the saying goes, 'if you stick it in your throat, you have to stick it in your throat', and the Dongfang family was the key to making it in Xuanyuan Chenmo's throat!

Hearing Dongfang Ziqing's way of addressing him, as well as the Emperor's elder brother, Xuanyuan Chen Mo's body visibly stiffened. However, as matters stood, they naturally could not be as intimate as they were in the past. "Beginning of the Autumn Slash." Xuanyuan Chen said in a low voice, his noble voice rising slightly.

"Congratulations your majesty on finally getting rid of the thorn in the side." As he spoke coldly, he was not pleased that Chen Mo had not executed the Dongfang family in time.

Since he had to go to the Yellow Springs Road sooner or later, he might as well die early and get out of it. If he stayed in the death cell, he would only suffer for half a year more!

"In that case, Dongfang Ziqing and this one …" While stroking her unformed child through the quilt, Dongfang Ziqing painfully closed the curtain and asked while gritting her teeth: "Dongfang Ziqing and this unfilial child in her womb, how does the Emperor plan to deal with them?"

"That is my bloodline!" Turning around, Xuanyuan Chen Mo stared coldly at Dongfang Ziqing as he shouted, "If I hadn't noticed the abnormal reaction on your body and guessed that you were pregnant, do you think I would have allowed a woman who had schemed against me to live to this day to keep your Dongfang Family's member alive?"

Hearing the continuous shouts of Xuanyuan Chen Mo, Dongfang Ziqing could only smile mournfully. She did not explain nor did she express her gratitude.

What should she explain? Whether it was her childhood as a playmate or her three years of marriage, when had she schemed against Xuanyuan Chen Mo? Could it be that he had been petty enough to include those jokes in his calculations?

As for the matter of Xuanyuan Chen Mo keeping her life and the Dongfang family's Autumn Queen alive, Dongfang Ziqing really disdained that kind of kindness.

Now that the sentence had been decided, what difference was there between early and late?

"The Emperor wants to keep this child?" Opening her eyes, Dongfang Ziqing looked towards Xuanyuan Chen Mo. Although she could not see his face, she still wanted to see him and ask this question.

"My bloodline is of royal lineage, I naturally have to keep it." Although his words were powerful, Xuanyuan Chen Mo's ice-cold attitude was enough to make anyone's heart turn cold.

However, how could Dongfang Ziqing's heart be cold at this moment?

"Even if, this child has the blood of the Dongfang family?" Dong Fang Zi Qing laughed and asked while shaking her head, "Your majesty wanted to keep this child, but have you thought of how to position this child after you kill his mother's family? How is he to survive in a palace that requires a background? "

Facing Dongfang Ziqing's question, Xuanyuan Chen Mo went completely silent.

He only wanted this child. As for the reason, he believed that this child was in his blood, but he had never thought about anything else.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Chen Mo was silent, Dongfang Ziqing continued to ask, "Even if the Emperor only has this one son, he can inherit the throne, there's no need to think about anything else. However, has the Emperor ever thought about whether the mother of a child whose entire family has been killed would be willing to give birth to the son of an enemy!? "

Glancing at Dongfang Ziqing's calm and somewhat eerie eyes, Xuanyuan Chen Mo was once again speechless.

He had never thought that Dongfang Ziqing, who had always been with him as the center, would refuse his instruction, and wouldn't even be willing to give birth to his child!

"If you dare to harm this child in the slightest, I will definitely kill you …"

"Kill who?" After cutting off Xuanyuan Chen Mo's words, Dongfang Ziqing slowly walked toward Xuanyuan Chen Mo with bare feet. Does the Emperor want to kill this body that has died in his heart, or does he want to kill the entire Eastern clan that has already been convicted? "

"We …" Seeing Dongfang Ziqing closing in step by step, Xuanyuan Chen Mo turned around abruptly, not daring to meet her gaze. Her pair of watery eyes that could wash people's hearts had already become cloudy at this moment, as if she was accusing him of being cruel to her.

In truth, he was extremely cruel to her!

"Your majesty." Dong! Dong! This was the first time Dongfang Ziqing had formally kneeled down to Xuanyuan Chenmo because she had a request to ask of him. If you want Dongfang Ziqing to give birth to this child, that's fine. " "As soon as she finished speaking, Dongfang Ziqing added another book." However, you must promise me not to implicate any of the servants who have served Dongfang Ziqing, leaving them with a chance for survival! It's fine, but for the sake of this child's blessings, Dongfang Ziqing will be thanking you in the future. "

Both of Dongfang Ziqing's hands pressed on the ground as she kowtowed three times. After performing a great kowtow ceremony, she walked over to Xuanyuan Chenmo and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, while Dongfang Ziqing is in labor, I just want to quietly feel the existence of my child. With your permission, no one is allowed to disturb Dongfang Ziqing. "

Staring calmly at the side of Xuanyuan Chen Mo's face, Dongfang Ziqing added: "This includes being as noble as Your Majesty!"

"Dongfang Ziqing!" Infuriated by Dongfang Ziqing's flat tone, Xuanyuan Chen Mo turned around and grabbed Dongfang Ziqing's slender neck with one hand before roaring in uncontrollable fury, "Who do you think you are to have any qualifications to negotiate with me?"

"Cough …" After being pinched by Xuanyuan Chen Mo, it was difficult for her to breathe. Dongfang Ziqing's small face swelled up to the point where there was a tinge of blood on it. However, her originally lively eyes were now as silent as ashes. Dongfang Ziqing was just a woman who was about to go to the underworld, a woman who loved the heavens and had her own flesh and blood. If the Emperor wanted to kill Dongfang Ziqing, she would have no complaints. He only hoped that he would never meet the Emperor again on the Bridge of Helplessness. In the next life, do not ever meet the Emperor again. "

"Do you really hate me that much?" Pulling Dongfang Ziqing into his embrace, Xuanyuan Chen Mo pinched her shoulders and roared fiercely, "Dongfang Ziqing, listen carefully. If you want to leave me, I will not allow it. If you dare to die, I will kill those you care about. "Not to mention in this life and for all eternity, you have to love me and watch me love other women!"

"Does the Emperor think that you can change Dongfang Ziqing's feelings?" Enduring the shoulder pain that was so painful that it was almost dislocated, Dongfang Ziqing, although her face was pale, laughed: "Hatred for you is like a torrential river. Even if you were to continue extending your life, I'm afraid you would still continue talking endlessly."

As she lightly exhaled, Dongfang Ziqing's lips curled up into a cold smile. Her large eyes looked at Xuanyuan Chen Mo's startled expression and she once again fainted in satisfaction. However, this time, Xuanyuan Chen Mo supported her and saved her from falling down.

At this moment, Dongfang Ziqing had turned a deaf ear to Xuanyuan Chen Mo's worn-out shout in her ear.

No matter how deep love is, from the moment it is covered by hatred, love will become a phantom, a sharper weapon.

Just like Dongfang Ziqing, who was once weak and innocent and lively, she had been baptized by hatred and could no longer be the purest of good, even though her kind heart still remained …