Five-year-pregnant concubine: the emperor's favor is too much

Chapter 257 They Call You a Mother 2
After grabbing Hong'er's hand, Mumu suddenly felt at ease, and stared blankly at her fingers in his hand, her hand was so warm, so soft, so gentle, so slender, so beautiful.

Thinking of this, he took her hand and used it as his own pillow, then straightened his body, huddled up and snuggled up to her, and fell asleep peacefully.

Hong'er seemed to be in a dream. In the dream, a beautiful rabbit crawled onto her hand. She was born very fond of furry animals. She really wanted to hug it, but she didn't want to open her eyes, because the thought of opening her eyes would He was gone, and she felt a pain in her heart, as if she was going to die, and she still stayed in the dream like this, and the dream was full of his smiles, so good, so good.

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"Where did the little prince go?" Xue Qingcheng walked in, but didn't see Mumu's shadow, and suddenly felt a little flustered.

"Hey, servant girl, servant girl doesn't know, he was still there just now, why..." The nurse craned her neck to look around, she was suddenly dumbfounded, and her head suddenly became dizzy.

"Just now? When was it just now?" He lowered his voice, his eyes glowed with cannibalism, and he was angry.

"That's right, that's right..." The nanny's voice trembled and she didn't know what to do. Anyway, she felt that she was doomed, "The emperor spares my life, the emperor spares my life." She kowtowed desperately, kowtowed desperately.

Although everyone knows that this is a tasteless struggle, everyone will struggle when they are about to die.

"Come on, pull it down." Xue Qingcheng suppressed her anger, in front of them, she was not worth getting angry, but the punishment she deserved was inevitable.

"Your Majesty." The nanny did not forget to struggle in the end, she was still struggling after being dragged out.

"You, and you, can't even look after a child? What's the use of raising you! Let me drag you down for thirty!" He suddenly felt angry in his chest, and he could no longer suppress it. What happened to him? , why are you so excited for a child who is not your own?
It's all because of the woman on the bed. In order to make her wake up, I tried everything. In the end, I took out her own son, the son of her and Nangong Yansheng, but she still didn't wake up. What does she want for herself?

Now I am the father of her child every day, raising someone else's son. Whenever I see Mumu, I feel like a knife cuts my heart, but I still have to watch, what to do, I still have to watch, and I still have to smile and call him his son.

Does she know how sad she is, how much she hates, how unwilling she is, she is finished, she must wake up in this life, and must pay off the debt she owes.

Xue Qingcheng couldn't hear the cries of the beaten people outside at all, he only had her in his eyes, only her, always only.

He approached her slowly, sat on the edge of the bed, and didn't speak for a long time.

My heart is sad to death.

"Hong'er, do you know that I am very sad, very sad, even if I become the emperor, I am not happy, why?" He lowered his eyes, feeling that the throne that he had been pursuing all his life did not make him as happy as he imagined , he was a little disappointed.

He is dead, his younger brother, no one can threaten his status anymore, why is he still unhappy?
He began to wonder if his original dream was a mistake.

He put his hand under the quilt, wanting to hold her hand, really wanting, hoping she could feel himself.

But he accidentally touched something, as soft as a small hand.

He suddenly realized something, and suddenly lifted the quilt——
"Emperor, you..."

"Daddy~~" Mumu opened her eyes, saw him holding her hand, and smiled sweetly at him.

(End of this chapter)