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Chapter 672 General, I can do it 37

A strong bitterness ejaculated in his heart, and then he was suppressed by Zong Yi. He heard Mu Yan say again: "If the emperor wants a child, I can teach him for you."

It was like in that life, Ou Sheng always accompanied him without regrets. If it were his child, she would also be like he loved his child as if he had loved him.

"I don't want it!"

Zong Yi almost gritted his teeth and refused. The tone made Eunuch Gao unable to help but look at him differently.

Hey, the emperor suddenly straightened his back and became hard!

Dare to speak to Lord Mu in such a tone?

After Zong Yi finished speaking, he felt that his attitude seemed to be a little problem, so he explained: "I...I don't mean that, I mean..."

What if, what if a miracle happens and makes her like him so little?

If she likes him in the future, wouldn’t she feel uncomfortable because of the child?

Even if the chance is very small, he will eliminate it.

He didn't want her to suffer a little grievance.

"I don't want children, don't."

Zong Yi spoke firmly, but he didn't realize that it was a whole other world that fell into Mu Yan's ears.

Don't have children...

This sentence is like the key to the magic box, and gently cuts open the mist that entrenches her heart like a sharp knife, but it accidentally pierces her heart, bleeding...

In the Gobi, some people say...

"Young Master sent you here, but you don't want you and the children in your belly. Why are you still reserved?"

By the cold pond, someone said...

"Do you think the Prime Minister doesn't kill you because he has feelings for you? You are wrong. Even if you and the evil seeds in your belly are combined, they can't compare to the Queen's hair."

The bright red blood dyed her clothes and eyes.

Who is it?

Who is it?

Mu Yan suddenly held his head, causing Zong Yi to be startled, and the cinnabar mole in his palm burned like fire.

"Mu Yan, what's wrong with you?"

He quickly stepped forward and picked up Mu Yan's cheeks. His pale and delicate face was no longer bloody, and even his eyes were confused and turbid. The murmur in his mouth made Zong Yi's heart tremble.

"Don't... let my child go..."

"So cold, so cold...child..."

"Grandfather...grandmother...It's so cold..."

Zong Yi has heard of Mu Yan's fate in that life, but he has never witnessed it with his own eyes, even if he was the culprit who pushed her into the abyss.

Now every word she said fell into his heart, as if it was slashed with a knife.

Pieces, blurred flesh and blood.

The sharp pain filled his chest with blood.

He did not dare to cry out for pain, and pressed the strong sadness that shook his soul into his heart. He hugged her tightly in his arms and kept saying, "I'm here, Yanyan, no one can hurt you... Yanyan..."

Eunuch Gao was stunned and said nervously: "Your Majesty, Lord Mu is crazy. Should I find an imperial doctor?"

Zong Yi ignored Mu Yan and just pecked and kissed her forehead gently, saying unstoppable like coaxing the child.

"It's okay, it's okay...Spicy..."

"Yanyan, I'm..."

"Don't be afraid, the scorching, don't be afraid..."

...

Eunuch Gao looked at the scarlet eyes of his emperor and looked helpless. He couldn't help but sigh secretly, walked out slowly, and closed the door for the two of them considerately.

This high emperor, no matter how many people's fate is, will be completely wiped out whenever he encounters Mu Yan, and will present his softest side.

It would be fine if Mu Yan had been like this all the time. If Mu Yan had a strange intention, the emperor would probably die without a complete body.

But what can he say?

When he asked what love is in the world, he, an eunuch, had no way to know...
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