42: Make a choice

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I didn't drink much wine last night, but I got a lot of headaches in the morning. She was afraid that Yunke would be lonely if she didn't see her mother, so she hurriedly let someone hug him after she freshened up.

Yue Mo reported back and forth that Yunke woke up early and just fell asleep after taking milk. Seeing that her complexion was not good, she was afraid that she had contracted the wind and cold, so she should take a good rest. Mei Li refused, until Yue Mo persuaded her that if she was really sick, she would infect the child, she stopped insisting, and she lay back in bed in a trance, and did not eat breakfast.

There were more people coming to congratulate me than last night, but fortunately I didn't keep setting off firecrackers.

In the afternoon, Aunt Yu'an came to visit again, Mei Li had already started to have a low fever, and she drank the medicine and lay groggy under the quilt. Aunt Yu'an held her hand and looked at her with pity and tears. "The ancestors were afraid of you, Gege, if you want to open up, you still have Yunke!"

Want to drive? Miri smiled bitterly, do her thoughts still matter?

"Listening to Aunt Yu'an, the days to come will be long. Although Yunke will not be a son of the elder, with the support of his ancestors, it will not be a problem to get ahead in the future."

"Shizi..." Mei Li murmured and repeated.

Aunt Yu'an frowned, "The emperor has decreed that Suying Gege's son, Yun Jue, shall be the first son of Prince Qing. Ge Ge, in life, there are a lot of things that cannot be contested. If you can't fight for your fate, you have to cherish good luck. Many were born in poverty. Because of their inability to raise the children, their parents even abandoned them, saying something that shouldn't be said. Even the emperor's sons were not even seen."

Can't fight for fate...you must cherish your luck

Miri lowered her eyes and smiled again, her silent smile getting bitter.

She didn't fight for her life...so she was Fang Fujin, and her son was a concubine. Yunke... can't he fight for his life? Suying's son became the eldest son when she was born. What about her Yunke, what will he do?

After Aunt Yu'an left, the house was extremely quiet, and the maids knew she was in a bad mood and were cautious.

The sun in the spring afternoon was so lazy, Mei Li stared at the rim of light shining on her bed, and suddenly cried.

"What's the matter?" Jing Xuan, who had just entered from the outside, frowned, walked quickly to the bed and sat down, letting her cuddling her chest, she cried and trembled, and tremblingly, she held his arm tightly. Her tears dripped densely on his sleeves, but he wetted his heart. Leaning in his arms, she suppressed the crying, and crying silently made him feel distressed. He sighed and hugged her, he knew why she was crying.

She hadn't even been so sad for herself... It was because of Yunke again.

Curled in his chest, she was still helpless. This haggard feeling made her lonely and fragile. Even if it was him, she suddenly wanted to rely on and ask for help! Can anyone help her? Who can help her child?

She also hugged him, but in fact she couldn't figure out who he was. Aloof, the indifferent and ruthless King Qing? Who killed Yong Hyuk? her husband? The beautiful brother she has liked since she was a child? As long as her hands can hold a real person, her body can feel the beating heart, and she has no power to distinguish whether the person in front of her is a relative or an enemy.

"Brother Jing Xuan..." She suddenly felt that she was still the little girl whose parents had both died. Her strength was so weak. She just wanted to find someone who could encircle her chest and listen to her. Now it is true. Yes, no matter who he is.

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