Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"My lord, why do you want to treat Rou'er like this? You are so cruel to Rou'er." Nangong Rou shook his head, tears hanging on his face, "Do you know? Ever since I was pregnant, I have been thinking about our future. I With you, and our children, our family of three, the best of both worlds, three lives and three generations, four seasons, we must be together well. If you are not here, there will only be me and my children, then the family will not be a family, and the husband will not be a husband. The father is not the father either. Do you have the heart to see such a lovely child born without a father's love?"

Seeing Nangongrou crying so heartbroken, Chu Xuanchen stepped forward, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "This king will give him a life of adequate food and clothing, and I'm sorry for the rest, because my heart has already been filled. , can no longer hold other people."

"My lord, your heart is so big, can't you even hold a small child?" Nangongrou asked.

"Love is always selfish and cannot be shared with others. I don't want to hurt the princess anymore, and I don't want to hurt you, so I have to make it clear to you. You and your children can live in Li Palace, or as long as you want, I will give you You have a lot of money, let you live in another city, or move out. This king will always love, only the princess, so I can only say sorry to you, and please give up those thoughts. This is all this king said, I hope you cherish your present life so that you can take care of yourself." After Chu Xuanchen finished speaking, he walked away coldly.

If it is not for the sake of saving his life, he will not soften his heart.

He is a man, facing a woman's tears, no matter how hard his heart is, he will be soft.

Only, this is not love.

"No, I won't leave Prince Li's mansion, I won't go anywhere, I will stay with you with my child." Nangong Rou said to Chu Xuanchen's back.

"Daughter, he's already gone. Don't cry, lest you break your body from crying." Liu, who was hiding in the ear room next door, saw Chu Xuanchen leave, and hurried out.

Mother Yue quickly gave the doctor a red envelope and called him out.

Seeing that there was no outsider in the room, Nangong Rou stopped crying and wiped away her tears with a handkerchief.

She looked coldly at the pot of peony flowers in front of the bed, and when she raised her hand, she ruthlessly tore off a branch of the flower. She squeezed the petals tightly with her right hand, crushing the petals into pieces, and the flower juice overflowed.

"Mother, I listen to you. I took the initiative to embroider silk handkerchiefs for the prince to see, and even bribed Dr. Li to fake a sign of miscarriage. But why is the prince's heart still so hard? Why is he still so hard-hearted? I am pregnant." I gave birth to his child, but he still ignored me, I was about to have a miscarriage, and he didn't care about me. Tell me, what status do I have in this Li Palace?" Nangong Rou's face was ferocious, Howling hysterically.

"Daughter, you have to endure everything. You have to endure before the child is born. You first pretend to be reconciled with the princess, so as to change your impression in my uncle's heart, so that my uncle no longer hates you. Take it step by step, slowly." Take your time, when you give birth to a son, are you afraid that you won't be able to win back my uncle's heart?"

"This man, on the surface, he loves this and that, but what he cares about in the end is that he can give birth to a man and a half woman. If you have this child, you can win the game, as long as the princess never gives birth to him. , sooner or later he will be disgusted by him. If you can't bear it, you will make a mess, and you can only win the final victory if you bear it." Liu said sinisterly.