's words echoed in her ear again: "Madam, your body... if you take good care of it, you should still have a year..."Feeling as if she had been crushed repeatedly, Shen Siyin pulled the pillowcase over...Feng Si really couldn't bear to look at Chu Qingge's face at this time.

As white as paper, not a trace of human color.

Especially, she was furious. Her eyes were bloodshot, and she was tense with anger.

But, endured in silence.

Because she knew, even if she made a scene, the prince wouldn't give her any pity.

Suddenly, Feng Si felt that the woman before him, though she didn't cry or make a fuss, was more heartbreaking than Yun Junzhu who was weeping quietly on the side.

But she was the wife of the prince...

Feng Si retracted his gaze and softly said, "Princess, the object is heavy. Allow me to help you."

She said she would take it herself, why are you meddling Not far away, Feng Li Ye's voice was cold as ice, like a chill wind.

Feng's spine stiffened, he could only lower his head and retreat to the side.

Chu Qingge turned her head and looked back at Feng Liye. At this moment, she actually smiled.

Don't cry, don't fuss, it's just a blink of an eye, smiles like the wind, light and shallow, indifferent as water.

Then, seeing Feng Liye, she felt a pang of worry in her heart.

But he always wore an icy expression, as if he hadn't noticed the chilling emptiness in her eyes.

If you choose to publicly provoke him, you should be prepared to face his wrath.

Qiao'er and Lan Yu wanted to go help, Feng Liye said faintly, “The Ninth Princess must do it herself, no one is allowed to help!”

He turned and walked away.

The doctor supported Chu Weiyun, walking slowly behind him.

From afar, one could still see the young master pausing his steps because of Chu Weiyun's call, waiting for her to catch up before leaving together.

Qiao'er's tears came streaming down her face.

Master, must you torment my family's princess like this

The princess's face was already so pale that it looked terrible!

Lan Yu, with a spine of pride, gritted his teeth and was determined to go ahead.

Chu Qingge said lightly, "If you come to help, you'll only give him the opportunity to continue humiliating me."

Lanh Yu's footsteps faltered, her palm clenched tightly, knuckles crackling incessantly.

The Prince is too much!

Couldn't he see that the princess was only holding on

Princess disease to this extent, the Crown Prince actually can't see it! Is he truly blind, or is his heart truly only set on that woman, Chu Weiyun

Chu Qingge supported herself on the carriage, almost stepping into empty air when she went up.

Lan Yu and Qiao'er were a little nervous.

Wind instinctively took a step forward, but then abruptly retracted it.

The Prince had ordered that no one was to help.

The military order is like a mountain!

But, the princess's thin and fragile figure... really... makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Chu Qingge finally got into the carriage.

After going up, the curtain was pulled down. With a turn of his body, "Wow!" he exclaimed, a mouthful of blood spat onto his sleeve.

It was just a cold and fever at first, but unexpectedly, after two days of tossing and turning, it became this serious.

This body of mine is truly no good, no wonder I get bullied wherever I go.

I held it in, but I couldn't hold it in any longer. I opened my mouth again, and with a gasp, spat out a mouthful of blood!

Outside, near the carriage, Lan Yu clearly heard something was wrong: "Princess…"

"Don't come in, I'm changing."

Chu Qingge sat on the carboard, closed her eyes, and breathed carefully.

Outside, there are too many masters. If you breathe a little louder, they can tell something is wrong.

She doesn't need to show her vulnerability in front of anyone!

No need!

After a moment, she opened her eyes. A look of coldness flashed across her pupils.

From the corner, she fished out a crimson cord that Qiao usually used to tie things. She narrowed her eyes and let out a cold smile.

Chu Weiyun wants to snatch her things

Even if she didn't want it, she wouldn't give it to Chu Weiyun!

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