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Standing up, Dongfang Ziqing looked up and met Xuanyuan Chen Mo's gaze. She sighed as she said, "Could it be that without this child, chenqie will be able to go to the Bridge of Helplessness and wait for her family? Does the Emperor no longer need to implicate anyone?"

She placed her hand on her abdomen and spoke with a calm tone, but her cold eyes made it hard for people to believe that she really planned on letting the unformed fetus flow out.

Lowering his head to look into Dongfang Ziqing's cold and emotionless eyes, Xuanyuan Chen Mo's anger was instantly extinguished and pain faintly filled his heart.

The pure and innocent Dongfang Ziqing like a fairy wouldn't say something like that. She was like the sun, Dongfang Ziqing. She shouldn't have such a cold expression in her eyes.

However … The girl standing in front of him was indeed Dongfang Ziqing, a person covered in cold qi!

"Qing Er, do you really not want our children that much?" Taking half a step forward, they were practically stuck together. Xuanyuan Chen Mo knitted his brows as he looked at Dongfang Ziqing, who no longer had a smile on her face, and his tone became gentle and sorrowful. He is also your flesh and blood! Can't you be kind to him? "

"If I were to kill the emperor's entire family today, would the emperor give me the chance to let this child be born?" Without waiting for Xuanyuan Chen Mo to speak, Dongfang Ziqing chuckled and lightly said: "If it wasn't for the Emperor's promise to Dongfang Ziqing long ago, as long as this child could be born successfully, it wouldn't make things difficult for the people around me. I really want to personally end this evil creature!"

"Say that again!" Gripping Dongfang Ziqing's lower jaw, Xuanyuan Chen Mo growled in a low voice: "Dongfang Ziqing, do you dare to say that this child is evil? I will let you see how the Dongfang family members are daunted! Not just the entire clan, but even the nine clans will die from the pain! "

Upon hearing Xuanyuan Chen Mo's threatening words, his already pale face had become almost transparent. Tears glimmered in her pained eyes, mixed with resentment. Dongfang Ziqing spoke word by word, "Your majesty, why don't you kill Dongfang Ziqing?"

Dongfang Ziqing slowly closed her eyes with an almost imploring tone. She allowed the tears to flow freely, showing weakness for the first time in front of Xuanyuan Chen Mo.

Boiling hot tears rolled down Dongfang Ziqing's face and flowed onto the back of Xuanyuan Chen Mo's hand. The moist feeling burned Xuanyuan Chen Mo's skin as if it was on fire, causing him to immediately let go.

"Qing'er!" Just as Xuanyuan Chen Mo loosened his grip, Dongfang Ziqing's body softly fell to the ground. No matter how nimble Xuanyuan Chen Mo's hands were, he was unable to help Dongfang Ziqing up. "I can only watch helplessly as I fall to the ground." Hurry and send word to the royal doctors, send word to the royal doctors! "

As he shouted anxiously, Xuanyuan Chen Mo bent over and carried Dongfang Ziqing back to her room. He was waiting for the imperial physician to come over with a burning sensation in his heart.

Only, Xuanyuan Chen Mo who was currently too anxious did not realize what he was feeling in his heart.

However, Shangguan Yushi, who had originally planned to personally send the dumplings to Dongfang Ziqing, happened to see this scene from outside the door. She witnessed with her own eyes that Xuanyuan Chen Mo was extremely worried and anxious due to Dongfang Ziqing's anxiety …

After the royal doctor's diagnosis and treatment, Dongfang Ziqing's mother and her son were at peace. However, because Dongfang Ziqing's body was too weak, it was very likely that she would die during childbirth. However, the important point was that it was still unknown whether Dongfang Ziqing could survive until the production phase.

As for Xuanyuan Chen Mo, he waited on Dongfang Ziqing until it was time to leave.

When he walked out of the palace, the palace maids had already been waiting for him for a long time. Looking at the brightly lit wutong palace, Xuanyuan Chen Mo finally chose to pacify Shangguan Yushi.

He would never forget that he had made an appointment with Shangguan Yushi to study together the poems and songs about the Dragon Boat Festival.

"Xue'er, why haven't you rested yet?" Entering the Wutong Palace, he saw Shangguan Yanxue quietly sitting on the soft seat. She was dressed in simple clothes and her body was not much richer than Dongfang Ziqing. He could not help but feel extremely pained.

"Your majesty, if she didn't have any children, would you still let her live on and let her continue being an empress?" There was no need to reveal her surname. They knew very well that other than Dongfang Ziqing, there was no one else.

"Xue'er, what are you trying to say?" Chen Mo's previous pity was instantly cooled down. He stopped in his tracks and sat close to the table, his eyes not waiting for the temperature to rise as he looked up at the official reading snow.

He liked smart women, but not ruthless and scheming women!

Seeing Xuanyuan Chen Mo quietly turning cold, a trace of pain flashed across Shangguan Yanxue's eyes but the corner of her lips still curved into a smile.

Xue'er also wants to have Brother Chen Mo's child. She wants to give birth to his offspring." However, big brother Chen Mo cared a lot about Dongfang Ziqing, which frightened Xue'er a lot. Is it really because Dongfang Ziqing is pregnant that you are so protective of her? " Unaware of what he was saying, Shangguan Yushi rubbed her swollen temples and said with a wry smile: "It must be Xue'er's extravagant hopes right? The current Xue'er has already lost her ability to reproduce, and can no longer give birth to a man and a woman for Big Brother Chen Mo.

Amidst his bitter smile, tears were streaming down his face. Shangguan Yi Xue looked up with tears in her eyes and said softly, "Perhaps Xue'er is being selfish, but Xue'er hopes to adopt a child with Big Brother Chen Mo's bloodline. Xue'er will definitely not hesitate." He only hoped that Big Brother Chen Mo would give Xue'er a chance, so that she could … "Be a mother once …"

At the end of his sentence, Shangguan Yanxue sobbed. As a woman, she could not bear children. How sad was this? And she was that sad person.

"Xue'er …" Staring at Shangguan Yushi in heartache, Xuanyuan Chen Mo blamed himself endlessly. "If it wasn't for helping him, Shangguan Yi Xue wouldn't have lost the right to be a mother. He owed Shangguan Yi Xue." "Give me some time to think it over."

Standing up, Xuanyuan Chen Mo did not walk towards Shangguan Yi. Instead, he walked towards the door. Deep into the night, he rested early. I … The party tomorrow will give you an accurate answer. "

Having said so, Xuanyuan Chen Mo stepped out of Shangguan Yi Xue's chamber and walked out of the wutong palace by himself.

It was unknown whether it was due to the end of the afternoon, but the moon of the Imperial Palace was somewhat dim and slightly yellowish. It seemed like an old painting that had been in the library for many years.

Standing under the window, Dongfang Ziqing looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, but her tears couldn't stop flowing freely.

Why did the heavens give her sixteen years of happiness, but it was just an illusion? Since Xuanyuan Chen Mo wanted to deceive her, why shouldn't he deceive her a little longer?

She would rather live in a dream, live in a lie, a little longer...

At the very least, she would have the courage to successfully give birth to her child, allowing her to be more filial towards her parents. Only then would she be able to leave this world without any regrets …

"It's just a crescent moon, yet it's able to make the empress cry. Women really are all made of water." An ice-cold voice came from behind Dongfang Ziqing. This voice was even colder than Yue Ye's.

"Who?" Dongfang Ziqing suddenly turned around, but didn't see anyone. She couldn't help but have a more serious expression on her face.

"I even thought the empress was really indifferent, seeing through life and death. So it turns out that she is no different from an ordinary person. She will only quietly cry in the middle of the night. " The voice rang out again. Dongfang Ziqing looked towards the direction of the voice and saw a man dressed in black with his face covered hanging upside down on the roof. He had his arms crossed in front of his chest as he spoke to her.