Why can't I eat the same thing as Xiaodong?
"Don't think about it anymore? When you go back with me, you are still the queen."
There was a hint of desire in Qiluo's voice.
I don't want to break up with this woman.
Even though she already had someone else's child, even if she said that she would follow the child's father away from his life from now on, he could not stop the crazy idea in his heart, and he wanted to take her back.
"Queen? I've never been interested in it."
Wushuang raised her eyebrows and impressed her with this? It was difficult. If she was really willing to be a queen in the harem of Daliang Kingdom, things would not have come to this point.
Those things were really not what she wanted.
Although it feels really good to be rich and to be able to use her subordinates at will, her self-esteem does not allow her to share a husband with other women.
Now that she has Xiao Yuchen, she just wants to live a simple life. She travels around with her son, and this life is enough.
Many times, she wanted to ask Qiluo why she poisoned herself and why she could be cruel to a nine-year-old girl? With such deep hatred and so many grudges, how could there be a good result between the two of them?
Qi Luo, who is now influenced outside the palace, after entering the palace, who knows whether he will become the cruel and ruthless Qi Luo again after entering the palace?
"I have known for a long time that you are so arrogant. You are so arrogant that you have repeatedly opposed me. What makes me wonder is why you can escape from my rage every time? Your life is quite tough."
He tried to make himself less sad.
"You have to raise this little thing well. If his father is sorry for you, I will help you kill him."
After hearing this, Wushuang couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Kill yourself? Can he do that?
Seeing that he spoke so seriously, he couldn't help but feel moved by a little.
He was so confused that Wushuang was very tired. Even though his legs were still hurt, he still leaned on Qiluo's shoulder. When he was sleeping heavily, Qiluo placed Yuchen on his legs and his other hand surrounded Wushuang.
Embracing such a big and a small one suddenly made a strange feeling in his heart. He seemed to feel very happy, as if he was above the clouds. This woman and this child subconsciously became his most important person.
If he and Wushuang had a child, wouldn’t the relationship between them be so stiff?
At the same time, there was another touch of extremely sad disappointment. This woman did not belong to her after all.
He tried tens of millions of methods, such as forcing, threatening, or tempting, or lowering his posture and promising her, which was useless. After all, she didn't love herself. No matter how much she forced her, he wouldn't be able to get her.
At this time, he began to believe that it was really much more difficult to get a person's heart than to get a person.
He has never cared about it as much as he is now, and he has never had such a crazy desire for unparalleled heart that can belong to him. What he once disdained is now so important.
Is it because he was blind that he felt his fragility so strongly? How could he still be like the one who was so energetic in the past? He Qiluo shouldn't be like this, he is just a woman.
Thinking of this sentence, I couldn't help but feel a little self-deprecating again.
It was just a woman. But for this woman, he felt so painful that he could not suppress his pain, and he ignored the urgency of the border, and tried his best to find her. When he could force her to become his woman, he saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, but he couldn't bear to take action, so he let her go with his own hands. Later, when he saw her slightly raised belly, he was shocked and angry, and more so, disappointed and painful. Why could she treat him so coldly?
After all, he couldn't let go of this woman.
Only then will she be influenced by her everywhere.
When I heard the news that she was in Yangcheng, I would attack in no matter what.
She was so wise and calm, and it was the information she released that allowed him to go straight in without any scruples and repel Qi Jun in one fell swoop. Such a woman didn't care about his emperor status and knew what she really wanted. Maybe he really should let go. No matter how hard he tried to force her, this woman had nothing to do with her and nothing was useless.
Sleepless overnight.
He decided to set off and return to the palace when Hao Changfeng found them.
Wushuang woke up the next day and saw Qi Luo's blood-stained eyes, and couldn't help but worry: "What's wrong with your eyes? So red? Is it disturbed by the current situation, so you cried?"
"Will you, a woman, think of me better? Is it difficult to defeat me in such a difficult situation? I just saw you sleeping like a pig, lying in my arms, almost squeezed my little one off my legs. I was worried that you would sleep too heavily and could not hear the movement outside, so I sacrificed my life for justice."
Qi Luo raised his eyebrows disregardedly, trying to prevent himself from bringing the word "parting" into his mind.
The little guy had already woken up. When he saw Wushuang, he opened his eyes and immediately smiled at her.
"Little baby, are you hungry?"
Wushuang stretched out his fingers and teased the little guy's fleshy chin, which made him laugh more and more happily.
The third time he was feeding in front of Qi Luo, Wushuang had become much more calm. Anyway, he couldn't see him, so he should regard him as transparent.
After Yuchen was satisfied and smashed his mouth, after eating, Qi Luo suddenly frowned in pain: "I'm very hungry, too."
After saying that, he took Yuchen into his arms and said pitifully to her: "Should you think of a way to make me full?"
Feeling something in his words, Wushuang's face turned red and he raised his face: "What are you thinking about in your head? You, an adult, can't eat something that a child eats."
"Why can't you eat? It's enough to fill your stomach. You have the resources now, so why can't you let me eat the same thing as a little thing? Do you want to starve me to death?"
When he was anxious, the emperor's personality would pop up unconsciously, and it was a look that you should let me eat.
"I don't bother with you."
Wushuang twisted her body and her stomach began to gulp.
He is hungry, wouldn't she be hungry?
Really, if he is the emperor, he will be hungry. Will the common people not be hungry?
Chapter completed!