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She took out a small box and opened it. Inside was a green pill, which she bit her middle finger and dripped her blood onto it, causing the pill to immediately turn blood-red. She stuffed the red pill into Dongfang Haotian's mouth and took out several golden needles, but after a few tries, she was unable to do anything about it. If... You forgot me... I won't hate you! " As he spoke, he placed a needle on Dongfang Haotian's head …

After the third needle went down, Dongfang Haotian calmed down. He fell asleep. Leng Qiyue saw a dark liquid come out of the hole in the golden needle and let out a long sigh. It seemed that the blood clot in his brain had already been drawn out.

The villa had been completed, but there was still no celebration. It was because Dongfang Haotian had not woken up yet. Leng Qiyue, who was with the tiger and golden monkey, suddenly felt her vision darken and she lost consciousness. When she woke up, she was already in her room with her parents and an old doctor.

Seeing that she had woken up, the old doctor said, "Lady Ji is happy. It's not even two months yet, you should rest more and not randomly go up the mountain."

Leng Qiyue was filled with both happiness and sorrow. She was happy that she had obtained the flesh and blood of Dongfang Haotian, but sad that Dongfang Haotian was still unconscious. She got up and went to find Dongfang Haotian. She wanted to tell him the good news. When she arrived at Dongfang Haotian's room, she discovered that he wasn't there. Leng Qiyue was overjoyed; he must have woken up.

However, after searching all over the villa, he didn't see Dongfang Haotian. In the midst of his disappointment, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing by the river. She rode off on the tiger, wanting to tell him about her pregnancy. But when they arrived at the river bank, Leng Qiyue couldn't make a single sound because she saw … Dongfang Haotian hugged the weeping Dongfang Yu. The hug and smile that should have belonged to him was now given to another woman.

Holding onto a glimmer of hope, Leng Qiyue lightly coughed and said, "Haotian …"

Dongfang Haotian turned around and looked at her. His eyes were actually full of doubt and … Disdain. Dong Fangyu pointed at Leng Qiyue and said, "Cousin, it was this woman who bewitched you that day. Look at her. How could she possibly win your favor with her noble appearance?"

When Leng Qiyue heard this, her chest was violently hit, but she still spoke with great hope, "Haotian, you've woken up. Is there anything wrong with your body?"

Dongfang Haotian moved. He stood in front of Leng Qiyue and supported her chin with his hand: "You are indeed an ugly woman. It is not your fault that you are ugly, but it is your fault that you used such a despicable method to find a man to sleep with you. How is it? Do you enjoy sleeping with me? "Hahaha …"

Leng Qiyue was so angry that she wanted to slap him, but she was instead grabbed by his hand. His eyes emitted a fierce light as he said, "Who am I, you dare to hit me? I am the future king. "

Bai Lan appeared out of nowhere. He pushed Dong Fang Haotian away and said, "Master Hou, you shouldn't have treated her like this. Do you know that she …"

Dongfang Haotian roared: "Shut up, Yu'er is right. You've also been bewitched by this witch. Have you been to bed, too? "

Bai Lan was so angry that his face turned pale. He shouted, "I didn't! I'm very clear-headed! The one who is confused is you!"

Dongfang Haotian disdainfully said: "I already saw that the relationship between you two was quite deep. Maybe you've already hooked up. A pair of bad guys and girls." Then he rode off with Dongfang Yu on a horse.

Leng Qiyue did not move, nor did she cry. Her face was indifferent, which made Bai Lan anxious. She softly called out, "Yue Er, Yue Er... Wake up, or do you want to cry? "

Leng Qiyue turned her gaze towards Bai Lan, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards …

After returning to her room, he found warm water to wipe her face, but the more he did so, the more flowery it became. Finally, the filth disappeared and a flawless face appeared in front of Bai Lan's eyes. It was just that at this moment, both of her eyes were tightly shut, and they could no longer breathe. Bai Lan's heart was in great pain. He held Leng Qiyue's hand and cried out …

Leng Qiyue had been in a coma for three days, but still remained unconscious. Her eyes were blank, her face expressionless, she did not speak, and she did not cry or make a ruckus. Aunt Leng saw her daughter's sad heart. She held her daughter's hand and said, "Yue Er, wake up. How can you not eat and drink like this? Even if you don't want to think about it, you still have to think about it for the sake of your child! "

Hearing the word 'child', Leng Qiyue finally reacted. She stiffly moved her arm and wrapped her hand around her lower abdomen. There was a little life being born here, the child of the man she loved the most. Yes, he wasn't alone, and he was.

Bai Lan walked in from outside. She sat on the bedside and used both hands to support Leng Qiyue's shoulders as she said, "Yue Er, look at me. Are you willing for me to come and bring up the child with you?"

Leng Qiyue looked at the man in front of her. He was very haggard, and the stubble on his face made him seem somewhat ancient. She touched his face, but there was no throbbing in her heart. Leng Qiyue could no longer control herself and burst into tears in Bai Lan's arms … Although he had said that if Dongfang Haotian forgot him, he wouldn't hate him, he still couldn't stop his tears from pouring out. How could he not hate him … How could he not hate her … Bai Lan quietly embraced her. Ren Yi's clothes were soaked from her tears, who could understand the suffering in his heart?

Bai Lan fell into a deep sleep as he looked at the person in his arms. His curled eyelashes were still wet with tears. He put down Leng Qiyue and covered her with a blanket. At this moment, when Aunt Leng brought the dishes over, she only took a glance before withdrawing.

Bai Lan sat at the table and slowly drank the wine. He also hated the way the most respected Marquis treated her. Even if he didn't love her, he shouldn't have said those heartless words. Looking at the person who was still crying on the bed, he swore in his heart, "I, Bai Lan, am willing to stand by Leng Qiyue's side all my life, even at the cost of my life. Just... If she can be happy, I'll kill her and set fire to her. "