"But this servant can see that the prince was sincere to you before, but he was just deceived by that woman."
"Sincerely? Is sincerity so worthless now? If he was really sincere to me, how could he hurt me like this?" Princess Zhao raised the corners of her mouth in self-mocking, and rubbed her chubby belly uncomfortably.
She could feel the child in her stomach stirring impatiently again.
Probably also felt her pain and was also irritable.
"Wei'er." At this moment, a trembling voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard gate.
In a hurry, King Zhao had already opened the courtyard door and walked in.
Princess Zhao didn't expect him to be outside, she was taken aback, "What are you doing here? Aren't you in love with Su Changxiao?"
She looked up and saw King Zhao with a bruised face, embarrassing.
She immediately sneered, he really loves Su Changxiao, he is so jealous because of her.
Zhao Wang stepped forward and walked towards her eagerly, "Wei'er, you had gas in your fetus that day, are you feeling better now?"
Seeing him approaching, Princess Zhao quickly took a step back, "Thanks to my lord, I'm already well. But if my lord comes later, my child may have been born."
"Wei'er, are you blaming me for being late? I'm sorry, I was angry at the time, so I didn't come to see you for some reason. Although I didn't come, I have always been thinking of you in my heart." Zhao Wang was eager explain.
After finishing speaking, he was about to hold Princess Zhao's hand.
Concubine Zhao opened his hand coldly, her face expressionless, "My lord, you and I have reached this point, you don't have to pretend anymore. Don't worry, I can live if you don't come to see me. Su Chang Xiao is waiting for you, you go, don't make her wait too long."
Seeing Princess Zhao being so indifferent, King Zhao felt his heart was broken.
He glanced at her helplessly, bit his lips, "I'm sorry Wei'er, it's all my fault for touching her after drinking. So, I have to be responsible for her, otherwise I'm still a man!"
"You don't have to say sorry to me. I have no right to blame you, and I don't want to blame you. I heard that you will enter the palace tomorrow to ask the emperor to marry her, so I wish you success. When you get married, I will definitely wish you We will grow old together and live happily ever after." Concubine Zhao said lightly.
Her tone was very light, but her heart was bleeding from pain.
The man who used to love to stand out for her has turned to stand out for others.
Zhao Wang was taken aback, and looked at her in disbelief, "Wei Er, you are not jealous, are you not sad?"
Why Wei'er's expression has always been calm, as if the waves were calm.
Could it be that she doesn't love him anymore?
Concubine Zhao glanced at him with a sneer, "My lord wants to make me jealous, to make me sad? Well, then I will be jealous. I don't want you to marry her, and I want you to drive her out of the house, are you willing?"
King Zhao was taken aback, and he sighed helplessly, "I'm sorry, I have promised her that I will give her a title. I am a big man, and I cannot break my promise."
"Then you still want me to be jealous? Since you have made your choice, why do you want me to be jealous? Could it be that if I am jealous, you will not marry her?" Princess Zhao sarcastically.
"I'm sorry Wei'er. It's just that you don't feel anything when you see my face?" Zhao Wang looked at her tremblingly.
In the past, when she saw him hurt, she would run to care about him immediately, caring more about him than she cared about herself.
But now, she saw the wound on his face, but she didn't feel it at all.
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