Chapter 646 Miscarriage
Guo Ziyu sat on the chair in the study, and his whole body returned to that stupid look. Yang Jin stood aside with his sword in his arms, and looked at him coldly.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yang Jin came to Xie Chu's side, and said in a low voice, "My lord, is there something wrong with this Guo Ziyu being frightened? He has always been in such a dazed and silly manner, sitting here for half an hour without changing his posture."

Xie Chu didn't return him, and stood quietly in front of Guo Ziyu, Guo Ziyu subconsciously raised his eyes to look at him, his slack eyelids sunk deeply, looking pitiful and lamentable, how could he still have the half-arrogant look before?
While recovering the focus bit by bit, two lines of tears slowly fell from the corners of Guo Ziyu's eyes, his face was desperate, and his voice trembled: "His Royal Highness, am I doomed?"

Xie Chu sized him up, his light-colored pupils were not warm, and his tone was flat: "Guo Ziyu, do you want to live?"

Guo Ziyu slowly slid down from the stool, without the madness he had in Song Xieyu's yard before, he calmly took on a look of death, with a bitter expression on his face: "His Royal Highness, if you can live, who would want to die? I still have so much money to spend, to tell you the truth, I have suffered for most of my life, and finally rely on my sister to enjoy myself, but now why is it such a big event?"

Yang Jin saw that his aggrieved and pitiful appearance was not pleasing to the eye, so she couldn't help but yelled at him beside him: "If you can take care of the thing under your body, how could you end up like this? Since you can't control it, it's better to cut it off." Good, so as not to harm others or yourself.”

When the second prince brought the molester over, what the molester said was really appalling. Many molesters were killed by nobles like them playing on the bed. Xie Yang and Guo Ziyu ended up like this. An accident, but I'm afraid it's more of God's will, it's retribution!
After hearing Yang Jin's words, Guo Ziyu slumped on the ground, his whole body limp like rotten flesh without bones.

"His Royal Highness King Yong, Guard Yang, to tell you the truth, not only can I not sleep these days, but I am already disabled."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yang Jin, grinned and tried to smile, but this smile was almost like crying, and he looked very ugly: "Guard Yang, it's nothing like being cut off now." difference."

Yang Jin looked at him, feeling disgusted just to look at him more than once. He did all kinds of evil things in his daily life, but he didn't expect it to be his turn, but he was so frightened that he couldn't harden himself?
It's ridiculous.

If it wasn't for seeing that he was still useful, Yang Jin wouldn't waste his energy saving such a thing, so he should let Xie Yang kill him and torture Guo Ziyu several times before letting him escape.

Xie Chu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were calm, and he spoke coldly: "If you want to live, Yang Jin will send you to Huaiyin Palace, and the eldest son will teach you what to do. It is not us who can save you, but yourself."

Guo Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and quickly kowtowed: "His Royal Highness, don't worry, it must be the eldest son who told me how to do it! I will never dare to have half of it."

Yang Jin couldn't stand it anymore, she dragged the man out and sent him to Huaiyin Palace.

Xie Chu stayed in the study for a while, wrote a letter and tied it to the carrier pigeon, and then went back to Song Xieyu's yard.

Yuxian and Yushu saw Xie Chu approaching and looked at each other. Yuxian stepped forward and saluted Xie Chu: "My lord, my concubine is taking a break."

Xie Chu glanced at the sky, and frowned: "Did you go to bed so early? Are you ready for dinner?"

Yuxian shook her head, hesitated for a while, and then said: "The princess seems to have started to have a fever again."

Xie Chu's face darkened, he was fine before he left, why did he suddenly have a fever again?

If it’s useless for dinner, I’m afraid I didn’t even drink the medicine. I strode into the yard, Yushu followed Yuxian, and asked her in a low voice: “Sister Yuxian, the princess has ordered you not to tell the prince about her fever.” ?”

Yuxian's face was full of worry: "If the princess is to blame, I will take it, and you will not know it. The princess has a stubborn temper and often does not take her body seriously. Only the prince can figure out a way to make the princess take medicine. "

The concubine's body can't bear to toss about it, if she continues to hide her disease and avoid medical treatment like this, sooner or later something big will happen.

Yushu sighed, and said no more, the two waited outside the door.

Song Xieyu fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly a hand was placed on his forehead, which was cold and comfortable.

Rubbing lightly on Xie Chu's hand reliantly, a tear welled up from the corner of Song Xieyu's eye and slipped on the palm of Xie Chu's hand.

"Uncomfortable?" Xie Chu's voice tightened in his ears, and then he felt his body being lifted up, and his mouth was pressed against the wall of the cup.

After taking a sip, Song Xieyu was so painful that he wanted to spit out the contents of his mouth, but before he could move, someone grabbed his mouth, raised his head, and was forced to swallow it all.

"Ahem..." He coughed lightly twice, his eyes were cloudy with tears, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up, he looked really pitiful.

Xie Chu snorted coldly, although his heart was soft, he didn't show it at all: "I don't take my body seriously on weekdays, but now I deserve to suffer."

Although the words were harsh, the heartache at the end could not be hidden. Song Xieyu lay in his arms, and another soft thing was stuffed into his mouth. It took a long time for the bitter taste in his mouth to disappear. The sweetness is watered down.

Seems like candied fruit or something.

Being hugged by someone, Xie Chu's voice whispered in his ear: "Lang Yan has to come over and take a look."

Song Xieyu shook his head, and hugged Xie Chu even harder, another tear welled up from the corner of his eye.

The more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, Xie Chu sighed, he had no choice but to hug her and lay down on the bed.

"If tomorrow is bad, even if you don't want to, you have to let Lang Yan see it."

Song Xieyu lay in his arms, her heart seemed to be filled with something, her headaches were much better, and her consciousness sank a little bit.

This sleep lasted most of the night, and finally woke up from hunger. Almost as soon as she opened her eyes, Xie Chu woke up.

Seeing her dazed appearance, Xie Chu got out of bed and brought a plate of pastries: "But are you hungry? Use this cushion first."

He calculated that Song Xieyu should wake up at this time, the small kitchen has been warming up the food, and Yuxian and Yushu couldn't sleep, almost as soon as the candles were lit on one side of the master bedroom, the other side also came here to wait for the movement .

The food was served quickly, Song Xieyu took a few mouthfuls with chopsticks, then took a look at Xie Chu.

So many times, Xie Chu sighed, and smiled helplessly: "If you have anything to say, it's not too late to say it after you're full."

Song Xieyu pursed her mouth, feeling a little angry, and just focused on eating.

After a long time, I had only eaten half of the meal when I saw Yang Jin coming over and seeing Xie Chu with a serious expression on his face.

"My lord, something happened. There was news from the Prince's Mansion that the Crown Princess had a miscarriage."

(End of this chapter)

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