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Chapter 687: Whose child is it?

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    Hearing Song Ruochu's words, Yong Ming'an's body was startled suddenly.

    He pushed Song Ruochu away and looked at her in shock: "What did you say?"

    "My lord, my concubine is pregnant, and it belongs to you" Song Ruochu looked at Yong Ming'an with an incomparably affectionate feeling, even with a touch of shyness.

    Yong Ming'an's face darkened, and he pushed Song Ruochu away, and said coldly, "What do you mean by telling me this now? Do you want me to be responsible for you? Song Ruochu, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth.  You, if you hadn't climbed into this king's bed, did you think that this king would want you?"

    Hearing Yong Ming'an's words, Song Ruochu's heart was greatly shocked.

    In fact, she has always known that Yong Ming'an doesn't like her and doesn't have her in her heart, but she still feels hurt when she really hears Yong Ming'an say this.

    But Song Ruochu has no way out now, she has already foreseen that her own Zhao family will definitely not have a better life in the future, so she must find a way out for herself, and Yong Ming'an is her only choice.

    "My lord, I don't want you to be responsible" Maybe it was because of the sourness in my heart, Song Ruochu burst into tears.  "I came to tell you that I want you to know that you have another child. If I knew that the prince was so unhappy, I would definitely not say it. Don't worry, the prince, I will not let anyone know that the child is  His Majesty's"

    The more he talked, the more sad he became, and Song Ruochu couldn't cry anymore.

    Yong Ming'an looked back at Song Ruochu, seeing how pitiful she was crying, and felt a little bit unbearable.

    No matter how they are his children, he shouldn't be like this.

    Stretching out his hand to pull Song Ruochu up, Yong Mingan hugged Song Ruochu into his arms again: "Ruochu, you should know that this king is not loved by my father now, if my father knows about this, the situation of this king will be even worse  .So Ruochu, this child"

    "My lord!" Before Yong Ming'an could finish speaking, Song Ruochu became excited.  "This child is my child. The prince doesn't want this child. I don't blame the prince, but the prince can't let me kill this child. I will give birth to him no matter what!"

    Yong Ming'an never thought that Song Ruochu would be so excited. He didn't know that this was her only chance to have children.

    "But Ruochu, if this child is known to belong to me, do you know how much trouble it will cause?" Yong Mingan also said anxiously.

    "My lord, I won't let others know!" Song Ruochu shook his head repeatedly, tears streaming down like a bank bursting.  "I will make this child the heir of the Zhao family. His real father is Zhao Yuqing, not the prince"

    Hearing Song Ruochu's words, Yong Ming'an frowned slightly.

    That's fine, as long as Song Ruochu doesn't cause trouble for himself, he doesn't care if he has one more child.

    He reached out and hugged Song Ruochu: "Okay, okay, this king is also discussing with you, why are you crying like this? As long as you don't let the child's identity be known, this king will do whatever you want."

    "My lord, I only hope that my lord will promise me that if something happens to our mother and son in the future, my lord will protect us well." Song Ruochu said sobbingly.

    "It's natural." Yong Ming'an readily agreed, "You and the child are mine, so how could I not protect you?"

    Of course, this protection also depends on how it is protected (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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