Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 1016 I Know You Blame Me
Her calm and calm narration fell into Nangongche's ears, but it was full of mocking accusations, like a sharp knife with a barbed thorn piercing his heart, dripping with blood.

"Even she pushed me to cause my miscarriage, it was only because she didn't know that I was pregnant, so it can only be regarded as an accident." Hongyu blinked and continued flatly, "This matter has nothing to do with you from the beginning to the end. It doesn't matter, you don't even know what happened, how can you blame you? Actually, you don't have to kill Qianyu, Nangong Toru, it doesn't make any sense to me."

"She killed our child, how could it be meaningless!" Nangong Che yelled maniacally, and his sharp panting caused his chest to rise and fall violently.

Hongyu frowned slightly, and looked at him puzzled, "Why are you so excited? It's just a child, do you care?" Eyes waved lightly, and there was a slight arc on the corner of her lips, " Even if you lose it this time, there will still be many women who will give you many children in the future, there will always be some regrets in life, it's no big deal."

Nangongche didn't expect her to be so indifferent, even if everything was his fault, wouldn't she feel sad about it at all?
"That's your child too, Hongyu." He stared at her silently for a while before saying this.

"Yes, it's my child." The fingernails inadvertently stuck into the flesh of her palm, causing her a sudden pain. Everyone said that the ten fingers connected to the heart, why did the pain in the palm of the hand spread to the apex of the heart so unscrupulously? , as if someone strangled her heart?
Hongyu breathed tremblingly, but her smile expanded inch by inch, becoming more and more bright and shining, and asked in a soft tone as if casually, "But so what? As I told you just now, you will have many children, and neither will I. Not being able to have another child is not enough to make me sad."

"Hongyu!" He didn't want to see her like this, and he didn't believe that she would be like this. How could a cold-blooded person have no affection for his own flesh and blood?
"I was wrong, Hongyu, don't say such things, I know you are not like this."

Nangongche's outstretched arms trembled slightly, and she was about to hug Hongyu, but she suddenly stood up from the stool and staggered away from his embrace, and smiled coolly: "I'm not like this? What is this like?" Your Majesty, don’t you forget that you were the one who defined me and said what I am, but now you come to tell me that I am not such a person, don’t you think it’s contradictory?”

"Hongyu..." Apart from calling her name over and over again, Nangongche didn't know what to say, and panic hit him like never before, he pulled her into his arms regardless of her dodging and struggling, He hugged her fiercely as if he was going to use all his strength, "It was my fault, I won't do it again."

There is no future, Hongyu murmured to herself in a low voice, her body hurt a little from his too much force, her already pale face seemed to be a little more transparent than before.

"It's not your fault..." She smiled softly in his ear.

"No, I know you blame me." Nangong Che interrupted forcefully, his voice almost hoarse with pain.

"Nangongche, are you enough?" Hongyu was finally annoyed by his reaction, and the smile on her face disappeared completely.

(End of this chapter)