Thinking of this, Zhuang Xiaoyu felt a chill, as if someone had stabbed a sharp knife in his heart...
Why Min Hye Joo?
Why is Min Huizhu the one who gets close to Qin Wuyan? Doesn't Qin Wuyan know Min Huizhu's true nature?
She thought of Min Huizhu's haughty appearance and confident confidence when she saw her, all of which were given by Qin Wuyan.
This man trampled his dignity under his feet and let an outsider humiliate him.
The father is still alive, so this pair of dogs and men can't wait to exchange songs under her nose?
Then what is she?
Is it a joke?
Inside the carriage, there were three big men sitting, and the space seemed extremely cramped.
Qing Huan was worried: "Priest priest, Master Qingyun, where are you taking me? Did Qing Huan do something wrong?"
Zhuang Qingyun shook his head: "I will take you to see Madam, and let you confess some things in front of Madam. If Madam asks anything, you can answer truthfully."
Qing Huan nodded: "I will."
Qin Wuyan glanced at Qing Huan, seeing Qing Huan's smile of attracting guests in Qing Huan Building again, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and warned: "When we meet Madam, don't show such a smile?"
Qing Huan's face was slightly stiff, and she looked at Qin Wuyan uneasily: "Yes, I understand."
Qin Wuyan was still worried, looking at Qing Huan's face that was three points similar to his own, he felt that Qing Huan's silent appearance was indeed somewhat similar to himself, and said: "Don't talk too much to Madam, you shouldn't Don't say what you say..."
Qing Huan's heart was broken, and he didn't know what to say and what not to say.
Zhuang Qingyun smoothed things over: "If Madam asks you about the child, you can truthfully answer that the child in Min Huizhu's belly is yours. If Madam asks more details, you can also truthfully answer..."
Thinking of that child, Qing Huan felt a little more joy in her heart: "When the child is born, can I give it to the slave to raise? The slave never thought that he would have descendants."
When mentioning the child, Qin Wuyan's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and the atmosphere in the carriage instantly became tense.
Qing Huan was so scared that she shivered, Zhuang Qingyun comforted her with a good temper: "If it is born, it will naturally be raised by you. It is impossible for the priest's house to raise children who are not born by the wife."
Qing Huan's mood immediately improved.
Qin Wuyan gritted his teeth, and asked Qing Huan: "You are in Qing Huan Tower, when you were serving guests, you must have taken some banned drugs, why did you let Min Hui Zhu get pregnant?"
His voice was cold and icy: "You made her pregnant on purpose?"
Qing Huan was wronged: "Why would I intentionally make people pregnant? This forbidden drug is also very particular, you can't take it casually, once you take too much, you will be sterilized, and you will never be able to have children again.
The slave was popular in the past, and I also thought that maybe one day he would be redeemed by someone, and he could pass on the family line, eating the kind of banned drug that did little harm to the body...
After eating for several years, there is still no guest to redeem the slave. The slave thought that his life had been spent in the Qinghuan Building, and that his body had been destroyed by forbidden drugs. After all, he had eaten for several years and was redeemed by two nobles. That...that one didn't continue to take these banned drugs on time during intercourse, but who would have thought that...that one would be pregnant..."
Qing Huan thought for a while, and then said: "Maybe that person also has a secret recipe for conceiving a child, and after taking medicine to recuperate, she will become pregnant. Every time I have sex with that person, it is at the peak of the cloud and rain. So I put a pill in my mouth, I lost my head and didn't even have the strength to refuse, so I could only swallow it..."