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1266 Bought slaves 1

Shen Qingrou understood that the only way she could seize Chu Qi was to be in bed.

She said softly: "Didn't I tell the prince of the time? I think about it myself when I miss the prince on weekdays."

Chu Qi looked at Shen Qingrou's haggard face and felt a little disgusted, but he felt that the bone-eroding feeling just now was so ecstatic. His hands were stroking her back one after another, and it took him a long time to speak slowly.

"You are five months old now. In the future... you'd better not do this. If... you hurt the child in your belly, it will be bad."

For him, there was no matter what Shen Qingrou had in bed, but Zhao Zilan. If he didn't help, he could take more concubines. There was no need to hurt the child for that pleasure. Chu Qi had great hope for this child.

Shen Qingrou immediately became anxious after hearing this, "I asked the doctor who came to take the pulse. The five-month-old child has already sat down. Even if... even if he had sex, it would be fine."

This is her only way. If Chu Qi never touched her again, what capital would she have to seize this man and let herself live a life of prosperity?

Although Chu Qi was greedy for the taste of being with Shen Qingrou, he could tell the difference between the child. At this time, the child was the most important. He had decided, so he pulled back his arm that was pillowed by Shen Qingrou, "He is already a mother, don't say that he doesn't tell the difference between the difference."

Shen Qingrou watched Chu Qi get up to put on her clothes, and she sat naked on the bed, looking at him pitifully, "Is the prince planning to leave? Do you really have the heart to leave Rou'er alone to spend this long night?"

Chu Qi did not turn around and quickly put on his clothes before turning around and looking at Shen Qingrou, "You are still serving you with paintings and ink fragrance, and you won't let you be alone. I have said before that the most important thing for you now is to give birth to a child in your womb. As long as you are at peace in the mansion, I will not treat you badly."

After saying these words, he never went to see Shen Qingrou and walked out directly. Shen Qingrou looked at his back and grabbed the bed sheets under him with hatred.

No, she must not just sit still and wait for death!

Before, Shen Qingxi dealt with her like that, didn’t she survive and entered the Cheng Palace and came to Chu Qi? She solved all such difficulties, are she still afraid of the hardships now?

Thinking of Shen Qingxi, her heart was filled with hatred. Shen Qingrou bit her lip, was silent for a long time before she slowly said, "Mo Xiang, come in."

Soon, Mo Xiang, wearing tender green clothes, walked in from outside, "Auntie, you have some clothes on at least. Now you are both bodies and can't get sick."

As soon as Mo Xiang put her clothes on her body, Shen Qingrou looked up at her tightly, "Mo Xiang, how did I treat you these days?"

"It's natural for the aunt to treat me. If it weren't for the money given by my aunt last time, my poor brother wouldn't have survived." Mo Xiang spoke with sincerity, "I swear then that I will serve my aunt well in this life."

When Shen Qingrou heard her say this, she reached out and grabbed her hand, "I didn't help you to make you treat me, I just like you and you. But...oh, forget it, I won't say it."
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