The tears that had just been wiped off slipped down again. Qin Ziyue sighed and wiped them away again with heartache: "I apologize. Do you still cry like this? Do you want to burst my heart into tears?"

"What do you mean not to make me angry?" Deyang suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice, his tone full of grievances and resentment.

If she was still so cold, Qin Ziyue would be helpless. Seeing that she was vaguely coquettish, she couldn't help but be overjoyed and quickly replied with a smile: "Now what happened today will never happen in the future, and I will not let you suffer any grievances again."

"Is that right? The queen's child is gone, aren't you angry with me?" Deyang said hatefully, "not only did he force me to drink saffron, but he also wanted to call my child a wild breed. Now he has sent someone to force me to give up the child..."

As she said that, she couldn't help but choke again, and tears fell down. Qin Ziyue wanted to wipe it for her. She gritted her teeth and waved his hand away, and wiped it neatly with the back of her hand.

Qin Ziyue looked at her hanging hands and sighed helplessly, comforting her softly: "The queen has no children, she always has to act. If it weren't for protecting you, would I personally bring the medicine soup to you?"

"You gave me the medicine soup with your own hands, wouldn't you want to pierce my heart?" Deyang was not grateful, his eyes were red when he cried, and the water waves were flowing slowly in the brilliance, which became more and more pitiful, "You clearly just want me to die!"

As she said that, she snatched the handkerchief from Qin Ziyue's hand and simply wiped up tears by herself.

Ren Qin Ziyue was so heartless that she was crying so hard that she lost her temper. He sat half-sitted on the bed, gently hugged her in her arms, making her cry more smoothly, and said patiently: "I can't stand the tears even if I cry. How can I kill you? Besides, didn't you smash that bowl of soup in front of me? The moment you smashed it, not only smashed the bowl, but also smashed my face. I wasn't willing to touch you, right?"

Deyang cried and said, "Although you didn't touch me, you called my child a wild breeder! Why did I marry Xiahou Yongli? Don't you know? I was ordered to marry, and he married him. Our child is the grandson of Yunqian's legitimate emperor. Why are you just a wild breeder? Are you scolding the child? It's okay if others pretend to be a fool, but you also pretend to be a fool..."

Qin Ziyue's heart tightened and she almost couldn't even breathe. Yes, her child was not a bastard, but her and other men, and she made it her own!

"Qinghuang, he is your child, not a bastard, I was wrong, I will never say that in the future." Qin Ziyue solemnly responded, "If he is born in the future, I will also arrange a perfect future for him and will not insult his identity. Is this OK?"

Deyang originally wanted him to promise to send the child back to Yunqian, but he thought that Yunqian was in danger and he needed a bargaining chip to control her, so he would not mention it for the time being.

So, the room was quiet for a while.

"Your queen is too stupid!" After a while, Deyang suddenly spoke, but it was Jiang Lingshan.

As soon as this statement is expressed, it is equivalent to admitting what she used to do before.

Seeing her confession so frankly, Qin Ziyue couldn't help but smile bitterly, hugging her hand and exerting a little force. Seeing her obediently pillowing in his arms, the sweetness in her heart seemed to swell: "She is just an ordinary woman raised in the deep boudoir, how can she compare with you?"

Deyang looked up slightly, and Qin Ziyue also cooperated with her to sideways, so that she could see his eyes: "It's okay to be stupid, but don't mess with me!"
Chapter completed!