Pretty Fox: Misunderstood His Royal Highness

Chapter 698 Price 8
　"You... what did you say?" Yuan Qingluo's voice seemed to be shocked, he was yelling: "You said, the princess..."

　The man said: "My lord, spare my life! My lord, spare my life! This time, the princess was injured too...too seriously, and lost...too much blood...It will not be easy for the princess to have her own children in the future, but it is not absolutely... ...As long as...as long as you can take good care of your body, it is still... possible to have a child of your own."

　"It doesn't matter if the princess can't have her own child, as long as the princess's life is safe, that's more important than anything else. I only want the princess, she...she can live well." Yuan Qingluo was anxious, angry, hurt, and painful, He roared, "If the princess doesn't wake up, I'll cut off your heads! Do you hear me?"

　Yuan Qingluo, who had always been calm, unfathomable, and collapsed in front of Mount Tai, had never lost his composure. His voice was so hysterical that it made Zhu Qiqi's ears buzzing. That voice, like a swan song on a beam, kept circling around.

　Zhu Qiqi's body was too weak, and he had no strength at all. Not only could he not open his eyes, he could not even make a sound. He felt that he was trapped in a dark world.

　Soon, Zhu Qiqi fell into a deep sleep again.

　Zhu Qiqi didn't know how long she slept.

　When she woke up again, Zhu Qiqi became a little conscious and felt Yuan Qingluo hugging her——Zhu Qiqi knew it was Yuan Qingluo without opening her eyes, his body odor was so familiar, and his embrace was so warm.He hugged her so tightly and firmly, just like before, he hugged her.

　Zhu Qiqi tried hard to open his eyes.What came into my eyes was Yuan Qingluo's bloodshot eyes and a haggard face with a beard and scum.Zhu Qiqi felt sad for a while, and said in a weak voice: "My lord—"

Yuan Qingluo was startled, his eyes fell on Zhu Qiqi's face, and he stared at her for a long, long time.Seeing that Zhu Qiqi really woke up, not his own illusion, he couldn't help crying with joy: "Qiqi, you...you woke up? Qiqi, you really woke up!"

Zhu Qiqi stretched out his hand, stroked his face, and said distressedly: "My lord, you... you lost weight. You... why are you so thin?"

Yuan Qingluo hugged her tightly and refused to let go, as if Zhu Qiqi would disappear if she let go.He murmured: "Qiqi, you're awake, you're fine."

"I'm fine." Zhu Qiqi tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and said softly, "How could something happen to me? I want to grow old with you. When we were gray-haired, we supported each other, Watch the sunrise, the sunset."

"Yes. We want to grow old forever, and no one is allowed to leave first. When we were gray-haired, we supported each other and watched the sunrise and sunset." Yuan Qingluo said, finally couldn't help it, tears fell down.

　Zhu Qiqi's child was gone, and Deng Jiayu paid the price for it.

　She was sentenced to "a foot of red", and then sent to a dilapidated and old remote courtyard in the palace, where she was not allowed to leave half a step for the rest of her life.

　The so-called "Yizhanghong" uses a two-inch thick and five-foot-long board to beat the victim below the buttocks, regardless of the number of beatings, until the muscles and bones are broken and bloody, and it looks bright red from a distance, so it is called "Yizhanghong". ".

　Such torture is often beaten, and the victim's legs are considered crippled!

　Wang Yunqin was also implicated, and was confined in her yard to think about her past.

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