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Chapter 82 Pregnant

"I had a quarrel with him, but dad is trying to drive me back?" Murong Qing also started to pretend. When she said this, her tone was aggrieved, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

When the King of the South Kingdom heard this, he lost all his anger, only feeling heartbroken. As the only daughter of the South King's Mansion, Murong Qing had been doted on since she was a child, and the King of the South King even indulged her in every possible way.

So Murong Qing acted coquettishly a little, and the Southern King couldn't stop him. At this time, all the provocations from outsiders were forgotten by him.

"How could that be? This is your home. If you want to come back, come back." The King of Nanjing stepped forward and said anxiously, fearing that his daughter would misunderstand him.

Murong Qing, however, looked away angrily: "Seeing your attitude just now, Qingqing thought you were going to kick me out and deny me as your daughter." Her tone was filled with complaints and grievances.

The King of Nanjing sat on the edge of the bed and said to Murong Qing who was on the bed: "No, I just accidentally learned that you had a quarrel with Pei Mo and I was worried."

Bai Mengxi, who was standing next to her, was like an outsider. She looked at the two of them so warmly that her back teeth were about to be broken. She originally thought that the King of the South Kingdom would give Murong Qing a lesson, but the result was completely opposite to what she expected.

Come.

Ping'er looked at her with a vicious expression and reminded her loudly: "You are an outsider and you still won't leave?"

Bai Mengying was even more angry when Ping'er said this, but Murong Qing and Nanjing King were both present, so she couldn't do anything.

"Huh!" Bai Mengying waved her sleeves and left.

"Daughter, it was an accident that you married Pei Mo. But you are so sensible that you swallowed this grievance for the sake of the Southern Kingdom Palace and gave up the third prince you have loved for many years to others." The Southern Kingdom King began to recall the past.

Their family has no shortage of supreme honors, and the only requirement for Murong Qing is to be healthy and happy.

"So, if you are really unhappy, then divorce. Daddy will always support you." The King of Nanjing raised his head and looked at Murong Qing firmly.

It seems that even if the sky falls, he will bear it.

It was such a good family member who lost his life in his previous life because of his own will. Murong Qing's tears fell and she couldn't hold back her grievance anymore and burst into tears.

The King of Nanjing hugged her and patted her back, as if coaxing a child: "My Qingqing has grown up and has become someone else's wife. But I still remember the way you looked when you called me daddy.

Woolen cloth."

He sighed, and Murong Qing cried even harder.

I don't know how long it took, but Murong Qing gradually calmed down.

"But, dad still has something to say to you." The King of the South Realm looked serious.

Murong Qing nodded, wiped away his tears, and indicated that he was ready.

"As the saying goes, a husband and wife are one body, but after all, they are still two people. It is normal for a husband and wife to have a rough and tumble life. As long as the quarrel does not go beyond the bottom line, you must learn to think from others' perspective." King of the South Realm

Now that I am old, I have opened my eyes to many things.

He had no concubines in his life, only his wife Li.

Mrs. Li followed him through tears, laughter and hardships, and accompanied him from nothing to infinite glory. She also gave birth to children for him and gave the King of Southland a happy and happy back home.

So the King of Southern Realm has some say in talking about these things.

Murong Qing listened obediently.

"Isn't it true that your mother and I are like this? We quarreled all the way, but we didn't get separated after all. When we are young and energetic, we always want to argue about right and wrong, but husband and wife are also close relatives, so why do we need to divide these things?"

"So, daddy is telling you so much, just to tell you that everything depends on people. Make a decision after careful consideration, and don't regret it for the rest of your life because of temporary emotions." The King of Southland became extremely touched as he spoke.

And why not Murong Qing? She suddenly became much more open-minded, and all the depressed emotions in her heart were gone.

"My daughter has remembered everything." Murong Qing was also very grateful that her father could talk to her so much.

In my previous life, I loved Sheng Xiuyan wholeheartedly, so much so that I didn't dare to show it when I felt wronged, for fear that the other party would hate me. Outsiders thought that my marriage was happy, and they praised her in various ways, including my own family members.

But in this life I can do whatever I want, and I can still get such concern from my parents.

Murong Qing only felt that everything was worth it.

"Okay, okay, it's getting late, I won't disturb you anymore, go to bed quickly! Your mother will be back tomorrow. She has always remembered that you want to eat the buns she made, and said she will make them for you when you get back tomorrow.

"The King of Nanjing stood up and brushed his sleeves.

Murong Qing smiled brightly: "Yes!"

"Are you telling the truth? That bitch of hers is actually pregnant?" Bai Mengying met a maid in a street alley, her tone was full of disbelief.

Sheng Xiuyan clearly said that he only loves himself, how could he do that!

The maid nodded seriously, not forgetting to look around to see if there was anyone else.

"I heard it with my own ears, or the third princess said not to tell others, because the first three months should be kept quietly to preserve the fetus." The maid added, proving that what she said was true.

At this moment, Bai Mengying felt like the sky was about to collapse. Sheng Xiuyan was the only one who supported her all the way. But now Liu Qing actually has his child, his first child.

"It's getting late. It's time for me to go back. If you're still alive, come back to me next time!" The maid said and left quickly.

Bai Mengying's heart was filled with rage, but she couldn't hold it back in the end. She went directly to the small house on the outskirts of Beijing where she met Sheng Xiuyan on a normal day.

As soon as she stepped into the yard, she heard a woman's voice. Bai Mengying's expression changed and she immediately strode towards the main house.

The door of the house was pushed open, and the woman's laughter stopped abruptly.

Bai Mengying walked in and saw a familiar face pressing against a stunningly beautiful woman.

"Third Prince, who is this? I'm not even interested anymore." After saying that, the woman pulled the quilt next to her and covered her in front of her, her tone still full of anger.

Sheng Xiuyan, who was interrupted from doing something good, was also angry, "What are you doing here? Get out of here quickly."

But Bai Mengying stepped forward: "You clearly said you only love me, why do you hang out with other women? If you want it, I can give it to you." She didn't know how she said such words.

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The woman on the bed sneered and looked at the other person with extremely mocking eyes.

"What's your look?" Bai Mengying's angry eyes were scarlet.

The woman rubbed her jade-white leg against Sheng Xiuyan's arm: "Third Prince, if you don't let her go, I will leave." Her voice was extremely charming.

"Didn't you hear? Get out quickly." Sheng Xiuyan's face turned extremely dark and his tone was impatient.

"I don't!"

With a "pop!", Bai Mengying's head tilted to one side.

Bai Mengying never thought that the other party would hit him.
Chapter completed!
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