Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 1841 Isn't everything ready now?

Inside the food box was porridge and vegetables, which were very light, and Nangong Yao brought them in front of her.

Nangong Qianqian frowned, looked at the food that was barely oily, frowned and wailed, "Can you stop being so bland, I'm a sick person now, and I need to eat meat."

"You can't eat those too greasy now, be obedient, eat these to nourish your body."

Nangong Yao shook his head helplessly, with a hint of doting in his eyes, after testing the temperature, he handed the spoon to her and said.

He was feeding, she was eating, and the half-burned candle seemed to be happy for the two of them, dancing even more happily.

Nangong Qianqian's ears were reddish, she really couldn't stand his doting gaze, which made her fall into it deeply, unable to extricate herself, so she said, "I'll do it myself..."

Nangong Yao refused on the grounds that it was inconvenient for her, and fed her mouthful, making her feel, how good would it be if she came earlier at this moment?

And because I ate too much, I felt that it was too bland to swallow, and the most important thing was that the person in front of me was looking too enthusiastically, so I asked him to withdraw.

Nan Gongyao, who had gone and returned, held her cold hands under the quilt, and saw that she was not warmed, but was still as cold as ice.

"Why is it so cold? It's not like ordinary people's temperature at all?"

It is understandable to say that there was no body temperature just now, but now that it has been warm for so long and has eaten something, it is still so cold, there must be something wrong.

Nangong Qianqian's eyes dodged a little, in his opinion, it was a kind of certainty!
"Qianqian, tell me."

Picking up that thin chin, making her look directly into her eyes, Nangong Qianqian looked back, and fell into those guilty eyes...

"I...actually nothing is wrong, it's just that I didn't take good care of myself after the miscarriage, so it became like this."

When Nangong Qianqian talked about it again, the expected pain did not come, and there was only peace in her mood.

Nangong Yao's eyes suddenly filled with pain, his hands clenched even tighter, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

"At that time...it must have hurt. Qianqian, I'm sorry..."

The trembling voice was slightly choked.

Nangong Qianqian was reluctant to say one more sentence to aggravate his guilt, and forced a smile on his pale face: "It's all over, it doesn't hurt anymore."

And he regretted it even more!
All Nangong Yao's words were blocked in her throat, her hands covered with calluses were stroking her belly through the clothes, and the self-blame in her eyes had nowhere to vent...

"I'm fine, don't worry, isn't it all right now?"

Nangong Qianqian grinned, but that smile was too sour, which made his heart feel like being pulled.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

Why didn't you speak out about the hurt you have suffered earlier, why did you choose to walk away like this?
Nangong Qianqian tilted her head, a hint of helplessness appeared on her pale face, "We shouldn't be together at that time."

Nangong Yao's eyes darkened, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

"I'm too willful. If I hadn't chosen to stay at that time, maybe all of this would not have been like this."

Nangong Qianqian has been thinking, if she didn't really stay and wait back then, but just left, would the child have survived unharmed?

After hearing this, Nangong Yao hugged her even tighter. He could lose everything, but he couldn't be unable to hug her.

(End of this chapter)