Abandoned Concubine of a Cold-Blooded Prince

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Mingsihe didn't speak, but Murong Ling didn't speak either, they were silent with each other for a long, long time, until Murong Ling took her hand again.

Her little hands are very cold, no matter how warm his hands are, they can't warm the coldest place in her heart.

"The night you were injured, the child was gone." Murong Ling said, actually he didn't want to tell her, thinking that he could keep it hidden, but the doctor told the truth without his permission.

If she hadn't been so weak, she would have recovered a long time ago, and she didn't need to lie down like this. The medicine on her wound was the first-class Fengguo elixir, so the wound was not serious, but she was so sad, she didn't know what to do. How long does it take to recover well.

"Does he know?" She asked Murong Ling, wondering if Murong Lanxuan knew, that night, he actually forcibly occupied her again in the cabin.

She is a woman, and she doesn't know that her child is gone. If he really knows that she has had a miscarriage, and forces her to have sex with him, she will definitely not forgive such a crime.

"I know." Murong Ling answered quite simply. He himself didn't know whether he had selfish intentions, but he knew that such an answer would definitely reduce the trust between them.

Ming Sihe's hand that was holding onto his skirt gradually loosened, she lay on the bed, tears rolling down terribly, she bit her lip and looked at his face.

"Murong Ling...is it him who sent me here?" She wanted to know whether that person was him, if he sent herself here, it meant that there was nothing to talk about between her and him.

However, when it came to Murong Lanxuan, she only felt that something in her heart was constantly being touched, she only felt her heart was broken, she obviously didn't care about that man, but at this moment, she felt so sad for him , so uncomfortable.

She grabbed the corner of her clothes and kept sobbing, thinking that she would not be so fragile, but she still felt sorry for herself, she believed in him, but he was like this.

"Perhaps, yes." Murong Ling replied ambiguously. In fact, he was not sure that it was him, but Murong Lanxuan had no reason to send her here.

If he really complied with that sentence, if the one who wins Mingsihe wins the world, Murong Lanxuan would never let Mingsihe leave him even half a step. If it wasn't him, then who would it be?This question can't help but make him ponder even more, it seems that things are not that simple.

"I see, Murong Ling, you let me be alone." She said, at this moment, what she needed was to be alone.

She always feels that she is superfluous wherever she is, and there is no room for her to survive.However, the emotion in Murong Ling's eyes made her dare not face it squarely.

"Girl, as long as you want, you can treat this place as your home, don't think too much, I will protect you, and won't let you get hurt again." This is the most important sentence Murong Ling said to Mingsihe Words are also the most committed.

She closed her eyes and didn't speak, but Murong Ling reached out to caress her face, but he stopped in mid-air, he didn't have the courage to do anything to her in the end.

With a long sigh, he got up and pulled the quilt for her, then exited the room and closed the door gently for her.When she heard the sigh when he left, Ming Sihe only felt that all the cells in her body were beating for him.

Is she a passionate woman?Why does she like the feeling of being with Murong Ling, it seems a bit similar to her former husband, she fell in love with this warm smell.

"Who am I, and what kind of life do I want?" Mingsihe kept asking herself, she didn't understand, and she didn't understand.

She stared wide-eyed at the lights, and she felt herself staring blind until she couldn't see.In fact, ancient times were not much better than modern times. She used to think that ancient times were a harmonious society, but now that she really came and stayed here, she felt that the people who were here also had that kind of helplessness. .

At this moment, Mingsihe felt her eyes go dark, she saw someone flashing in from the door, she thought it was Murong Ling who had come back.

"Murong Ling, let me be quiet, okay?" She was a little angry, and the irritability at this moment made her feel even worse.

She has always had a bad temper, and now she just wants to be alone for a while, otherwise she will vent her anger on a completely unrelated person, which will be a torture for her, because the guilt in her heart after scolding will Make her uneasy.

However, as she spoke, that person still didn't leave, the tall figure stood there blocking her sight, Mingsihe turned her head a little angrily: "Murong Ling..."

"In your heart, there is only Murong Ling, huh?" The deep voice rang in Mingsihe's ears, and it kept rippling in her heart.

So familiar, yet so strange, it touched her heart.

"You...what are you here for?" When she saw Murong Lanxuan again, the anger in her heart can be imagined, no matter whether he loves her or not, she is his wife, but he sent herself to Murong Ling. Doesn't it mean that he can do it for himself, regardless of other people's feelings?

Murong Lanxuan leaned over and looked down at Mingsihe who was lying there, and sneered, "What? Could it be that he can come, but this king can't?"

Mingsihe didn't want to talk to him, let alone reply to his words. She didn't think about anything at this moment, but just opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. She wanted to see him clearly, but he sent her here, but he seemed to be angry. What is he going to do?

"What can I say about a man who is so rotten that he doesn't even want his own woman?" Although she was pinched by him, the pain was far less than the pain in her heart.

She lost her child, and also lost Murong Lanxuan. Now she is not even as good as an ordinary woman. Her whole body is full of injuries, and even her heart is riddled with holes.

"Huh?" Murong Lanxuan obviously didn't know what she was referring to, but she disappeared in the past two days, but he sent all his troops, and finally found her here.

There seems to be some kind of misunderstanding between them?But the misunderstanding was nothing to him, Murong Lanxuan. He who never explained it, now even more disdained to explain it.

"Isn't it?" She stretched out her hand to grab his big palm. She grabbed it hard, and it was obvious that his hand froze first, but he didn't stop.

"Yes." Murong Lanxuan looked at her expression, but it was as she wished, she asked, and he answered.

All things, because of the answer, separated them forever, until a gap was crossed between them, so that they could no longer cross.

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