Three worlds reincarnation karma

Chapter 192
Seeing Fengyue's appearance, Song Qi knew that he had something to tell him, so he hurriedly backed away, even Fu Ling backed away, before asking.

"Fengyue, tell me, what happened to Wushuang?" Song Qi's only worry now is that Ning Wushuang also fell ill like him.

"Princess Wangfei's pulse is as smooth as pressing a ball..." Fengyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and finally said, "It's the Xi pulse."

Song Qi was overjoyed when he heard the words, and turned to worry: "But she moved her true energy just now, can the child be kept?"

"Of course we can keep it, but... are you sure, Your Highness, that you want to keep this child?" The look in Fengyue's eyes was dark and unpredictable.

"What do you mean?" Song Qi sensed that there was something in Fengyue's words, "between you and me, if you have something to say, just say it directly."

"Wangfei has been married to His Highness for less than two months?" Fengyue turned her head, unable to bear to look at Song Qi's expression again, "But Wangfei is already more than three months pregnant."

In other words, the child in Ning Wushuang's stomach was not his at all.

This news, like a bolt from the blue, caught Song Qi off guard.

Song Qi stared blankly at Ning Wushuang lying on the bed, his eyes were filled with astonishment, disbelief, and finally heartbroken.

"Impossible." Song Qi didn't want to accept the news, so he quickly turned around and said, "She cared so much about my life and death just now, and came to save me desperately, it's impossible..."

She said that she only wished to be with him in this life, to live in the same quilt, to die in the same hole, to live and die together, never to leave.

She said that she was willing to make a life-and-death relationship with him.

She said that the person she loves is him.

But now, she is pregnant with someone else's child.

This is impossible.

There must be a mistake somewhere.

"Fengyue, take your pulse again, maybe it's a wrong number, she is just pregnant, isn't it..."

"Your Highness!" Fengyue couldn't bear to watch him deceive himself again, and said, "You still don't understand the matter until now?"

Song Qi fell down on the chair, coughing violently, the blood he coughed up almost stained the entire veil red.

She promised to fall in love with him to cover up the child in her belly.

The person she loves is the man named Danhua, not him.

Because she couldn't resist the order and refuse to marry, she could only marry him if she had a sweetheart.

And she was already pregnant with Danhua's child.

He could even forgive her for not being perfect, but why did she lie to him?
The feeling of being betrayed burned his heart like fire.

Especially the feeling of being betrayed by the one he loves makes him feel as if ten thousand ants are biting the bones and ten thousand arrows are piercing the heart.

How could she have the heart to continue to deceive him after seeing that he had given his heart?
"Your Highness..."

Song Qi raised his hand, motioning him not to say more: "Go down, this king has his own measure."

Fengyue stopped her figure, had no choice but to bend down and retreat.

I hope His Highness can handle this matter well.

However, in the face of the betrayal of his beloved, can he still face her rationally?
Song Qi sat aside, quietly waiting for Ning Wushuang to wake up.

She still owed him an explanation.

Qingyao managed to settle the womb, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and opened her eyes instead.

Seeing the familiar interior layout that caught her eyes, Qing Yao knew that she had returned to Prince Qi's Mansion.

What about Song Qi?
"Speaking?" Qing Yao sat up suddenly, looked around, and saw Song Qi sitting beside him without saying a word, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Qing Yao quickly got out of bed to support him, looked him up and down and asked, "How are you? Are you injured anywhere?"

When she saw the blood-stained veil beside her, the bright red blood was shocking, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, and asked anxiously: "In other words, is your illness getting worse?"

Song Qi waved Qing Yao's hand away, his black eyes filled with unbearable anger and piercing chill: "Ning Wushuang, how long are you going to lie to me?"

If it wasn't for the child in her womb, how could she like such a short-lived ghost who was suffering from illness?
If it wasn't for concealing the fact that she was pregnant, how could she be willing to give her body to him?

It turned out that everything was a lie to him. She never told him about those vows.

He spoke for the sake of the child in his belly!

Qing Yao was frightened by his sudden change of attitude, and said in a weak voice: "In other words, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Song Qi didn't hold back anymore, and directly tore apart the truth, "How are you going to explain that you have at least a three-month-old child in your belly?"

"No, I'm pregnant with your child..." Qing Yao was anxious, and quickly explained.

"Even now, you're still lying to me!" Song Qi's voice was almost desperate.

Qingyao still wanted to explain something, and stretched out her hand to him, but he waved it away mercilessly again: "Don't touch me!"

Qingyao's hand froze in mid-air, and after a long time, it slowly dropped down, powerlessly falling.

So that's the case - the love catastrophe has arrived.

She was still thinking about what kind of love catastrophe she wanted to set up for Song Qi, but now it seems that there is no need to bother about it.

There is no need to set it up specially, as long as she appears in front of him, she herself is a love disaster that he cannot escape.

A weak smile appeared on Qing Yao's lips, and she said softly, "That's fine."

He stared at her blankly. Could it be that at this moment, she didn't even bother to give him an explanation?

Her explanation to him turned out to be—is that okay? !

where is it?

This is not good at all!

Song Qi looked at her directly, and said in a voice filled with boundless sorrow and anger: "Ning Wushuang, why did you betray me? In your eyes, you can play with this king's heart at will, isn't it very happy?"

"I..." Qing Yao was about to explain, but she could only bite her lips tightly.

Don't explain, just let Song Qi misunderstand.

"Ning Wushuang, what exactly do you want?" Song Qi looked at her sadly and said, "This king said at the beginning that after this king leaves, he will arrange for you to leave Prince Qi's mansion, why do you still want to deceive this king's feelings? "

Ning Wushuang, do you know that this is the only time in my life that I was tempted?
I hold a heart in front of you, but you want to smash it to pieces.

Ning Wushuang, you are so cruel!

Qing Yao knew that no matter how much she explained now, it was useless, so she could only plead bitterly: "In other words, a couple who are married for a night and a hundred days are kind, can you let the child in my belly go?"

She admitted it.

She admitted that she approached him to save the baby.

"Why?!" Song Qi's eyes almost burst into flames.

"Because my husband's name is Song Qi, literally speaking, he is the one who loves me the most in this world." Tears flowed down Qing Yao's eyes as she looked at Song Qi with a hint of despair in her eyes.

Just a little bit more, just a little bit more.

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