The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Sure enough, as the maid said, three days later, news came from the streets of Lizhou that the Eighth Prince Leng Haoyue had married a new love. But Su Tan'er has become everyone's favorite after-dinner tea talk.

Su Tan'er didn't mind this.

The night before the wedding, Su Tan'er was about to go to bed when there was a sudden movement at the door. Su Tan'er asked curiously: "Who is it?"

Leng Haoyue's voice came, with a hint of drunkenness, "My king!"

Su Tan'er was stunned, hurriedly put on her coat, jumped out of bed and opened the door. A cold wind blew outside. Su Tan'er looked at the shaky man and asked, "Why are you drinking like this again?"

"What happens to me, do you care?"

Su Tan'er took a breath to calm down and said to Leng Haoyue: "Haoyue, you are drunk. I will ask someone to help you back now."

After hearing Su Tan'er's words, Leng Haoyue's heart suddenly sank, a stern look flashed in her eyes, she grabbed Su Tan'er's arms suddenly, her low voice without any warmth, said coldly: "Where are you sending me back?" ?Huh? You are my wife, your bed is my bed! Help me over!"

Leng Haoyue pointed at Su Tan'er's bed and ordered.

Su Tan'er held back her anger and helped Leng Haoyue to the bedside. As if on purpose, Leng Haoyue suddenly fell down on the bed, taking Su Tan'er with her.

Su Tan'er pressed her belly against Leng Haoyue's body.

She jumped, worried that she would hurt the child in her belly, and wanted to get up and break away from Leng Haoyue. As a result, Leng Haoyue flashed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said to Su Tan'er in a clear voice: "Why, I still don't allow this king." Touch you?"

Su Tan'er turned away from Leng Haoyue. Leng Haoyue, drunk and angry, reached out and pinched Su Tan'er's chin hard, ordering her to look into his eyes. Su Tan'er stared at Leng Haoyue with her clear eyes, and whispered to Leng Haoyue: "Haoyue, you are drunk."

"I am more awake than ever at this moment!"

After saying that, she moved towards Su Tan'er's mouth. Su Tan'er was shocked. Jing Tianjue's figure flashed in her mind, and she shouted, "Jue, don't do this!"

One sentence completely angered Leng Haoyue.

Leng Haoyue threw Su Tan'er off her body fiercely, and yelled at Su Tan'er crazily: "Jing Tianjue, Jing Tianjue! Is this damn man the only one in your heart? I will kill you, mother and son." Raise, support, and pamper him as a relative! You really think that this king is raising a son for Jing Tianjue! Su Tan'er, don't challenge this king's endurance!"

Su Tan'er was thrown to the ground, and a severe throbbing pain came from her stomach. What did she hear just now? What do Leng Haoyue's words mean?

Staring at Leng Haoyue closely, Su Tan'er asked with a choked voice: "You, what did you mean by what you just said?"

Leng Haoyue was stunned. Just now she was so excited that she actually revealed her mouth!

Su Tan'er's tears fell. She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. He said her child was Jing Tianjue's? It turns out that her child is Jing Tianjue’s!

Holding her lower abdomen tightly, a burst of warmth hit her body. Su Tan'er's throat tightened, and she said to Leng Haoyue in an urgent voice: "Quick, call the imperial doctor quickly. Haoyue, please, call the imperial doctor quickly!"

Leng Haoyue sneered and glanced at the dazzling bright red... blood under Su Tan'er's body, so much blood! What a pity, he thought her blood could help him become king, but it turned out that her blood was indeed the same as those women's blood! Useless! He had lived in Panlong Mountain for so many years, calling her sister in a low voice. Because of her, she was almost killed by Yuan Hao, the old immortal, but in the end, he got nothing in exchange!

She is not a saint, he admits it, but she has clearly lost her memory and is not even willing to let him touch her! The last trace of pampering for her completely disappeared!

Leng Haoyue moved the corner of her mouth and said to Su Tan'er: "Why did I ask the imperial doctor to save an enemy's child? Su Tan'er, don't you think you are too naive?"

Su Tan'er looked at Leng Haoyue with pleading eyes, "The child is innocent, Haoyue, please save her!"

Leng Haoyue sneered, "I'm drunk! Find your own solution!"

Su Tan'er's brows knitted together, she turned around and glanced in the direction of the door, and shouted in an urgent voice: "Qiao'er, Qiao'er."

Qiaoer heard the miserable cry for help inside the house and paced back and forth anxiously outside. She really wanted to rush in and save the princess, and she really wanted to find the imperial doctor, but the prince gave an order that no one could help the princess. She was crying in her heart, clasping her hands together, silently praying to God for mercy, and to keep the princess safe.

However, the more she acted like this, the more panicked she became, and the voices in the room became smaller and weaker.

The blood all over Su Tan'er's body seemed to be draining away, and her face turned as pale as paper. She begged, but she couldn't get any response from the man.

Sure enough, she recognized the wrong person and believed in the wrong person. At this time, Jing Tianjue's figure was all in his mind, and his words, "If you fall off the cliff, I am willing to accompany you" kept echoing in my mind.

Just when Su Tan couldn't hold on anymore and was about to fall asleep, the door of the room was suddenly opened. Su Tan'er's blurred eyes looked over, it was Qiao'er!

A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she was very relieved that there was someone she could trust here!

Qiao'er glanced at Su Tan'er on the ground, her heart tightened, and when she received Leng Haoyue's murderous gaze, she hurriedly knelt down and said in an urgent voice: "Your Majesty, yes, Miss Muran, the daughter of the National Preceptor, is here."

When Leng Haoyue heard Qiao'er's words, she sat up in excitement, glared coldly at the woman on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Huh! I'll let you go tonight!"

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and left.

Qiao'er looked at the dying person and was so frightened that she hurriedly crawled over and helped Su Tan'er up. As a result, Su Tan'er couldn't help but screamed, "Ah~"

Qiao'er was startled and cried: "Princess, what's wrong with you? Oh, oh, oh, oh, don't scare me."

Su Tan'er held Qiao'er's arm tightly and said to her: "Qiao'er, please, please save my child!"

"Princess, how should I save you? Wuwuwu"

"Don't cry, Qiao'er, I'm about to give birth. Close the door and help me deliver the baby."

"But Princess, this servant doesn't..."

"Qiao'er, please."

Su Tan'er's voice became more and more fragile, and Qiao'er's whole body was shaking nervously.

Seeing Su Tan'er's look, Qiao'er finally gritted his teeth and nodded to Su Tan'er, "Princess, I promise you, I promise you. Don't be sad."

At night, in a dark room, a woman was desperately giving birth to a baby. A girl knelt under the woman and occasionally looked under the quilt.

It wasn't until late in the night that a very small and childish cry came. Worried that it would be heard by people outside, Su Tan'er reminded Qiao'er to cover the child's mouth to cover up the child's cry.

Qiaoer's eyes turned red from crying. She had served the princess for so long, and this was the first time she saw the princess so aggrieved. Even when giving birth, there is not even a midwife. In order not to let others find out, the princess bit the quilt tightly and never shouted.