Princess Wei listened to him after saying this calmly, and her face almost never changed. Only when he said he fell in love with the old friend, her eyes changed, but soon returned to normal.

Her hands supported the quilt on the bed, raised her eyes and looked at him, and said quietly: "You are here just right. I have something to tell you, sit down."

The King of Wei's eyes burned with hatred, but he couldn't make it out when he looked at her calm face, but his nameless fire was burning in his heart.

He slowly let go of her and stood coldly beside the bed, "What do you mean? I don't want to sit here."

Princess Wei sat down slowly and looked at him with a gentle tone, "The incident today was quite unpleasant, and I found out later. Here, I apologize to the prince and trouble the prince to tell me about my apology."

The King of Wei felt extremely sarcastic, "There is no need to cry for a mouse to pretend to be compassionate. You wish you could die if you knew you were dead. How could you feel sorry for her?"

Princess Wei said: "Indeed, I hated her, but then I thought about it, what's the use of hating her? She tried hard to pursue what she wanted, selfish, but it was nothing wrong. She was not mine, she just helped her once, and she had no choice but to say that she had to give up her own interests to repay me. Therefore, hating her is not something to say now."

"Then what does it mean to ask the Princess Chu to stand up for you? Don't tell me that you didn't know in advance that she would be aware of it. You can't convince yourself of this, and I don't want to hear such hypocritical words."

Princess Wei said: "They said they wanted to find old friends, and I knew they would make things difficult for old friends."

The King of Wei saw sparks in his eyes, "Then why don't you?

Stop it? Why are you so vicious? Therefore, you know that you are pregnant, but you let the Princess Chu and the others humiliate her. Why are you so dark in your heart?”

Princess Wei looked up at him, her eyes were cool, and her lips were slightly raised, as if very funny, "Why should I stop it? Therefore, I know who is mine? Why should I protect her? I don't hate her, but I don't like her either."

The King of Wei was furious, "But the Princess Chu and the others stood up for you."

Princess Wei sighed softly, with gentle eyes, "Yes, so I am very grateful to them, thank them."

The King of Wei stared at her, almost wishing to tear her out of force, and said angrily: "What is your fallacy?"

Princess Wei lowered her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be on her lips, never changing, "Prince, there is no reason to favor concubines and destroy wives in this world."

"Cui," King Wei's voice suddenly became very cold, and his face became ruthless. "After all, you still mind knowing that you have reconciled your old love with him, why do you care whether I will take a concubine or not? You have been thinking about Qingyang Lord in your heart. Are you looking forward to the king's rehabilitation and letting you rebuild the old?"

The expression of Princess Wei was stunned for a moment, and the smile on the corner of her mouth also turned into a bitter smile. A sentence came from her lips, "Don't say he is not worthy."

With a slap, it fell heavily on the face of Princess Wei. King Wei shouted, "Cui, you're desperate."

"Princess!" The maid from the old man was so scared that she shouted tremblingly. Due to the hideous and angry face of the King of Wei, no one dared to go forward.

Princess Wei's head is off the side

A trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth. She slowly wiped it with the back of her hand, and said exhaustedly: "I want to ask you something, did you insist on marrying me because you like me or because you wanted to fight Qingyang Jun?"

The King of Wei was filled with anger, and humiliation and hatred were eroding every inch of his heart. He pinched Princess Wei's chin with one hand and forced her to look at him. He said coldly: "I don't like you at all, but I can't ask Qingyang Jun to marry you easily. Last year, you miscarried for no reason. Do you know the reason? It was a bowl of soup that I personally brought to you. It was not soup, it was a pregnancy medicine, and it was my king who killed your child with his own hands."

Princess Wei trembled for a moment, and her face, which had been calm, slowly shattered like ice cracks, her eyes were filled with horror and horror. She grabbed his wrist with both hands and burst out from her teeth, "Say it again."

Princess Wei herself couldn't hear this sentence. Her ears and her brain had been blown into powder, and only the buzzing sound was left in her ears.

But she knew that she had asked, so she kept staring at his lips and reading every word he said, "Qingyang Jun and your child were killed by this king himself."

The only trace of hope shattered, and the words she read were like thousands of sharp knives piercing into her heart, causing her to curl up.

She slowly let go of his hand and looked at him, strange and full of hatred.

She leaned back and then slowly fell down, her face as if dead, and she suddenly lost all her light.

Seeing her like this, King Wei only felt endless pain in his heart

Soon, it seems that I have suppressed my hatred and aggrievance for more than a year, and finally released today.

He said coldly: "I will report to my father and give you a divorce letter. Don't take the position of old friends. You must pretend to be dead and go back to your mother's house to decorate. I will never want to see you in my life."

After saying that, he didn't even look at Princess Wei, and left with his sleeves.

The mother and the maid hurried forward and saw the red fingerprints on the face of Princess Wei. The mother cried, "Hey, why are you so confused?"

"Princess, how are you?" the maid also asked crying.

Princess Wei was lying motionless as if she was dead, with the broken marks still in her eyes.

"Princess, Princess, what's wrong with you? You should answer Mom Wu." The old lady cried and shook her arm.

Princess Wei slowly turned her head to look at the mother-in-law, as if she was looking at a stranger, but tears quickly poured out and slid from the corners of her eyes.

"Ma Wu..." Her voice was so soft that she didn't have any strength, as if she was squeezed out of a cotton ball, "It's so cold here."

Wu Ma hurriedly said, "Cold? OK, okay, add the stove, add the stove..."

She quickly turned around and asked someone to bring in two stoves. She sat beside the bed, rubbed her face constantly, covered her with a blanket, and asked with concern: "Is it still cold? Does the face hurt?"

"Mama Wu," she sighed faintly, slowly turned her head into it, like an ostrich trying to hide her head, murmured: "I am vain, why did I believe it at the beginning? Why was I still moved? I was young, and the prince of the current dynasty was unforgettable to me and fought with my life. I left with him. After all, the fault was still lies in myself, like

Who can you blame now?"

Wu Ma cried, "Princess, don't think so. The prince liked you at the beginning, but he was confused just now. As a man, he always wanted to be fresh. The prince would come back and he would know that he was wrong."
Chapter completed!