It's really damned that I dare to pretend to be a prince.
But now, she is more worried about the princess in the room. Obviously, this person is watching the princess. I don't know what he will do to the princess.
However, she can't be too obvious now. If she is too obvious, it will definitely arouse this suspicion.
"Lord, my subordinates will leave first." Meiyue slightly raised her voice and said, in the voice, there is still the obvious respect, but at the moment, it is intended to let Chuyu hear, hoping that Chuyu can give her a hint.
Chu Yu in the room heard Meiyue's voice and was slightly shocked, but immediately understood the meaning of Meiyue, so she asked weakly, "is it Meiyue?"
"Princess, it's me." Meiyue's heart was secretly happy, but her face was still cold, she said coldly.
"Meiyue, what did you do in the morning? I want to eat it now. Alas, it's strange to have a baby. I don't want to eat the bird's nest that the Lord just stewed for me, but I think of eating the little things you made. Otherwise, you can help me to make some more."
She is worried about the problem of eating this evening. She is afraid that Murong Lingtian will move her hands and feet in her meal.
She can't continue to use that trick. Besides, if she doesn't eat, she will be hungry.
When Meiyue comes, she is relieved.
"If the princess wants to eat it, she can do it for her. It's said that people who are pregnant with children are all like that. "At this moment, although Meiyue is talking to Chuyu through a door, it's still a respectful expression.
However, in the drooping eyes, there is more coldness. It seems that the princess is afraid to eat the man's food, which must be to give the princess medicine.
"Well, thank you then." Once again, Chuyu said weakly, but in his heart, he was relieved.
Murong Lingtian's eyes narrowed slightly. Deep in the eyes, he quickly concealed a trace of cold. Originally, he planned to put the medicine in her meal at night, but unexpectedly, she asked Meiyue to cook for her.
His eyes, carefully looking at the moon, did not see a little different, eyebrows can not help a little light frown, and he also heard that people with children are so little, good things, not necessarily like to eat, specially choose some strange things to eat.
So, at the moment, he didn't doubt much, but ordered Meiyue to go down.
The meal in the evening is made by Meiyue himself. Bring it here.
Seeing the meal from Meiyue, Chu Yu ate it peacefully, but it was very delicious. He didn't want to vomit at all. Eating it, he laughed and said, "it seems that this man who is pregnant with a child is really strange. However, the dishes made by Meiyue are really delicious. "
The words a tiny meal, the eyes look to one side of King Jing, slightly flattered said, "Lord, do you want to eat some."
"No, you like it. You can eat more." Murong Lingtian smiled at her and said softly. However, she was a little annoyed.
I didn't expect that such a small thing would be such a trouble. No way. In the evening, he must find a way to kill the child. He can't wait to see her suffering and Jing Wang's suffering.
Just, think of, she sees other thing to be able to vomit, give her medicine again, afraid some difficulty.
I suddenly remembered that the doctor said that when I was just pregnant with a child, I should be very careful, otherwise it would be easy to slide the tire. Think of it here, his eyes flicker slightly, his lips slowly pull out a sneer, or tonight, he can do some special activities.
At that time, not only can we kill the child, but also can,
this woman, after all, is the woman he once loved, and also has such a beautiful face, so he told her, but,
Meiyue waited until Chu Yu finished eating, then he packed up and left. When he left, his fingers made a slight hint to Chu Yu.
Now, it's dark. She can go out to find the prince. The princess can only be careful.
Meiyue returns to her room, changes clothes quickly, and quietly returns to the palace.
But Chu Yu then borrows to say that oneself eats too full, proposed lets Murong Lingtian accompany her to turn.
She should try her best to delay some time, hoping that Meiyue can save Jingwang.
Although Murong Ling was reluctant, he nodded. After all, it's still early. They still have time.
Chu Yu deliberately walked slowly, slowly, and walked around the yard step by step. He also kept talking with Murong Lingtian about the sweet things between her and King Jing.
The more Murong Lingtian listened, the more gloomy his face became. However, it was not easy to do.
After about half an hour, Murong Lingtian finally couldn't help it. He held her slightly and said softly, "OK, let's go back. It's too long. I'll be tired."
"Good." Chu Yu knows that he can't make excuses now. After all, it's been a long time. If he makes excuses again, Murong Lingtian will doubted.
He let him take her back to the room.
Now, she is pregnant with children. If Murong Lingtian pretends to be so, she can't be confused with her.
However, she didn't expect that as soon as Murong Lingtian took her back to the room and quickly closed the door, she would hold her tightly and press her lips towards her. This time, it's not on her face, but on her lips.
Chu Yu was shocked and quickly reached out to stop him. He said nervously, "you forget, Lord, I'm pregnant now. I can't."
It's disgusting that this man should want to possess her like this.
Now,. In my heart, I hate Murong Lingtian to the extreme, but I still have to pretend to smile.
"I just kissed and didn't do anything else." Murong Lingtian smiled and then pressed her again.
"Lord, I'm afraid you'll be out of control. At that time, it's not good if you hurt the baby." Chuyu quickly stopped him again. As soon as Murong Lingtian got close to her, she felt sick. She couldn't stand his kiss.
"Ha ha." I didn't expect that Murong Lingtian suddenly chuckled, and the hand holding her waist suddenly tightened, and the corner of her lips pulled out the ice again to the extreme coldness, and said slowly word by word, "right? Hurt the baby? How about hurting the baby? That's exactly what I want! "
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