
Fengyi Palace.
That night was quiet, the bonfire in the room was warming the room like red silk dancing ….
Qin Ruojiu who was lying on the bed was unable to sleep, her face was slightly pleased and a little worried. His snow-white hand rubbed his stomach gently and he felt joy in his heart, but when he thought of the cold, terrible face of Emperor Zhaolie, his heart immediately turned worried and gloomy.
Right, ever since she knew she was pregnant with Emperor Zhaolie's child, that worry and fear kept haunting her.
The affection that a mother gives to her child is limitless, especially for Qin Ruojiu who was born with a heart that is so good and holy. This child was innocent, even though he was the son of the devil, but in his heart, he had also started to accept this child.
Good too, now he was not living alone anymore but both. That's a sign, there will be someone who will accompany him and understand his feelings, he does not have to bear all his sadness alone, there is his child in his stomach that will help him bear the sadness. He will no longer feel lonely.
That night he could not sleep. He continued to speak inwardly with the child that was inside his stomach. Although he was the son of Emperor Zhaolie, this child was also his son. It was impossible because he hated Emperor Zhaolie, he did not reject this child.
Qin Ruoji rubbed his stomach slowly. He started to smile and was pleased with the existence of this child inside his stomach.
Suddenly in the silence of the night, there were footsteps of someone who was walking closer to his room.
The sound of footsteps sounded so loud and horrible.
At that moment, Qin Ruojiu was terrified and hid under his blanket. He also tried to look out the door.
“Peng ...” The sound of people opening the door was loud and everyone out there was clearly visible.
“Egypt ...” Lu’Er called out to him with a small tone and a little fear. His face showed a very complicated expression.
Qin Ruojiu took off her blanket and came down from her bed and greeted the Emperor, “Emperor.”
Emperor Zhaolie also looked at him with a heartless cold gaze at all.
The atmosphere in the room was very cold and terrifying. Not even a single person was there to make a sound. Everyone who was there looked terrified and clasped their own hands.
“You pregnant?” The man asked such a question directly. Brief, dense and clear no convoluted.
Qin Ruojiu raised her head and looked into her eyes. The look in his eyes was deep and terrifying, cold as snow. As if you look any longer, all the hope in your life will be lost.
Qin Ruojiu nodded her head and tried to keep herself calm. Right, she could be pregnant as well not because of her own fault. And she could conceive, it was a gift from God. He shouldn't be afraid. Although Kangyong was an Emperor, but he also could not prevent this from happening.
Emperor Zhaolie sighed and looked at the woman who was trying to look calm and flat. She used a soft and warm tone of speech, “You know not Consort Noble Zhao has just miscarried?”
He had no idea what this matter had to do with the miscarriage of His Majesty Consort Zhao, had not the person behind all of these matters been arrested? Why do you want to make it harder again? Qin Ruojiu looked at him and nodded her head and said, “Know.”
“She was devastated.”
“I want to give him advice, but ..”