Chapter 1518, except that Wushan is not a cloud 69

Chaucer couldn’t care about anything else, and he couldn’t think of it so much. He could only whisper and whisper and said, “In any case, I have to... give birth to this child...”

Even if she is mean and shameless, she is not willing to give up this child...

It doesn't matter if she is treated by her Royal Highness, she just wants to be with her baby...

In addition, she did not dare to ask for it, and did not dare to think again...

However, there was no wave of squatting on the side, and half of the tea was drunk. I took a quiet and quiet drink, as if I had no emotions and faintly said: "He? It does not hesitate to sell your body." What about people who are disgusting with the king?"

Chaucer looked at His Royal Highness with a dull look. She seemed to be trying hard to lick the bedding under her body, so that her brain could work hard to understand what Mrs. Prince said.

She couldn’t answer, and she embarrassed her head and bit her lip tightly. She didn’t dare to argue anything...

However, she refused to say that she was forced to force her, and said coldly: "Say."

Chaucer lowered her head and couldn’t restrain her tears from flowing down her cheeks. She didn’t know how to be so sad, as if the scene of her death in front of her was still vivid, but he married her. To live well, she can't live well... She can't even protect her baby...

Chaucer didn't know what kind of emotion he used to say the words. He only knew that the tears couldn't be controlled and kept falling. "The night is dead."

When Qing died, she still had to work hard to tell herself that she could not live up to the wish of Qing Ye. She must live well, and she must work hard and live hard, even if she does not know what to live for, Live for the baby who is not yet born in the belly...

But now...

Now, His Royal Highness Prince tells her not to have children... His Royal Highness wants her to choose between the child and her...

She can't do it... she really can't do it...

晟 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫 莫Finally, he was able to speak, gently and slowly said: "So, even if you are in danger, you have to leave this child."

Even if you know that you can't be both, you know that you will have your own life when you keep your child. Do you have to fight for the man to leave blood?

He listened, why is it so disgusting?

Chaucer closed his eyes tightly and cried with tears: "Yes..."

The moment when her voice fell, she slammed a harsh sound, and she fell into the teacup in her hand, and got up and walked away.

The figure he left was not a little angry, but it was so cold...

It seems that it is impossible for anyone to catch him.

The teacup broke the squeaking sound on the ground, as if something had just shattered in Chaucer's heart.

It was so heavy that it was so thoroughly broken, and it hurt so badly.

It turns out that it is heartbreaking.

Chaucer hugged himself and kept tears in his head, but he had already forgotten how to behave himself.

She is so scared... It’s really scary that she can’t protect her baby...

I don’t know what she should do, it’s right...

(End of this chapter)