The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 153: I regret it


Chapter 153 I regret it

Prime Minister Xia looked at Mammy Yang, "You retreat first, I have something to tell her."

Mother Yang said: "If you have anything to say, Mr. Xiang, the servant will step back and won't hear it."

"No, you go down first." Prime Minister Xia said coldly.

Mother Yang wanted to say more, but Mrs Yuan said, "Mother, it doesn't matter, you can go."

Mother Yang looked at Yuan Shi worriedly, "Madam..."

Prime Minister Xia said coldly: "What? Is mammy afraid that the Prime Minister will kill her?"

Mother Yang raised her eyes lightly and sneered mercilessly, "Isn't it all for the purpose of what Master Xiang has done these days?"

Xia Chengxiang looked at Mammy Yang sullenly, "Don't think that you are the person next to the Queen, so you can speak ill of this Prime Minister!"

Yuan Shi waved her hand, "Mommy, it's fine, let's go."

Mummy heard Yuan Shi repeatedly let her go, and knew that Yuan Shi was very smart. She told her to leave to ensure her own safety, so she turned and entered the house.

There are magpies on the branches in the yard, chatting very lively.

But the sound of the birds made the yard even more quiet, because after Mammy entered, no one took the initiative to speak.

Prime Minister Xia had nowhere to sit, and he didn't want to sit down either. He just stood there, staring at Yuan Shi with his eyes.

He doesn't speak, and Yuan Shi doesn't speak either. She has become accustomed to silence for so many years, and she also feels that she has nothing to say with him.

After a long time, Prime Minister Xia spoke slowly, and as soon as he spoke, he was full of stubborn hatred, "Yuan Cuiyu, why don't you die?"

A smile slowly emerged on Yuan Shi's pale and transparent face, which condensed on his lips, like a half-open begonia flower, "I'm still alive, so you're not cruel enough."

"You should be dying, what's the use of your life?" Prime Minister Xia continued to say bitterly: "The year I married you back, you should have died, how good would it be if you died then? "

"Yeah, it would be great to be dead at that time!" Yuan repeated his words, ironically, they were speaking the truth.

"Everyone says, I, Xia Huaijun, don't deserve you, Yuan Cuiyu. Even if I am the youngest prime minister of the Zhou Dynasty, I still don't deserve you. No one sees my efforts, and no one sees my efforts. , no one saw what I did for Da Zhou Jiangshan, and everyone said that my greatest achievement was to marry you Yuan Cuiyu."

Yuan Shi didn't say anything, but the smile was still on his lips, but it was getting colder.

"Everyone can have three wives and four concubines, but I am the only one who can't stand you when I marry a concubine. You are a talented girl who is famous all over the world. How many people dream of having you look back? I can have you. How lucky have I been in my whole life? The funny thing is, I used to think I was lucky, but no one knows what kind of person Yuan Cuiyu is. She has no courage, no heart, no virtuousness, no understanding of how to be a wife. She is selfish and domineering."

Yuan shi turned her head and listened, the darkness in front of her was like her life, her life was pitch black, and there was only his resentment in her ears.

He seemed to be greatly wronged.

"There is no official in the DPRK who would be as useless as I am. If I bring a concubine back to the palace, I will be insulted and mean like you. What do you think you are? If I marry you, I can't have any more Other concubines? You read so many books because you read your domineering temperament? Or do you think that if you married Prince An, he would not have three wives and four concubines? He still protects you now , that's because he never got you, once you marry him and see your temperament, I dare say, he will definitely hate you as much as I hate you today."

"You are too arrogant, too arrogant, and the result of being arrogant and arrogant is that you and I will be implicated for half my life. You know that the paintings that Chen Linglong gave me were made by you. You think you're smart, don't you? You think I, Xia Huaijun, are just a piece of mud under your feet, don't you?"

Yuan's fingertips slowly swept across the skirt. The plain clothes were not embroidered and were as smooth as water. She continued to smooth, smooth...

She thought that no matter what he said, she would have no other emotions. She only hated him for killing his daughter.

But, how ridiculous are these words?

Who promised that Xia Huaijun would only have a woman named Yuan Cuiyu in this life. My biggest wish in this life is to stay with you until old age. I, Xia Huaijun, will spend my whole life loving a woman named Yuan Cuiyu woman.

However, a year later, he came back and told her that he had fallen in love with a woman, because she was very talented, she made a painting, and he was amazed at her.

He wanted to take her back to the palace, and he asked her to live peacefully with this woman, he said, Yuan Cuiyu is a talented woman and has the capacity to tolerate people.

She was pregnant with his baby at the time, and all she did was stroking her belly, waiting for him to come back, and planting a kiss on her cheek.

It never occurred to her that she would hear such a sentence when she thought she was happiest.

She had read a lot of books, but none of them taught her how to deal with this situation, and she was caught off guard and stabbed in pieces.

She can hear her own heartbreak.

She should have died before this day.

Then she is the happiest woman in the world.

Empty eyes, not a drop of moisture, she is not used to expressing sadness with tears.

Her voice was also very empty and pale, "You go, I have nothing to say to you."

"Yes," Prime Minister Xia's sarcastic voice still sounded in his ears, "I have nothing to say with you, you died early."

Yuan couldn't see, but he couldn't help but closed his eyes.

"Then go away, or if you don't like me again, then leave with me. Isn't it good for you to be happy?"

"He Li? Will you marry Prince An again? Never mind, you never want to marry Prince An in your entire life," he suddenly leaned down, squeezed her chin with one hand, forcing her to raise her head, word by word He said coldly: "As long as I live for a day, you can only be my wife of Xia Huaijun, a lady who has been neglected and unloved, guarding your life's loneliness and coldness, and dream of being your princess!"

After he finished speaking, he let go of her coldly, but he still didn't leave, staring at her face that was once popular among thousands of talents with those resentful eyes.

"I promise not to give up, I will keep this cruel life, waiting for you to come and take it." Yuan Shi said softly.

"If you say you regret it, I will save your life." Prime Minister Xia said coldly.

Yuan said: "I regret it."

She regrets, regrets a lot, but she doesn't regret breaking with him.

He brought Chen Linglong back. The mansion was very lively that day, with lanterns and colorful lights. She stayed in the silent room and clearly heard the lively and laughter from outside.

She was lying on the table, watching the clock leak, bit by bit, she could survive the time, but not the heartache.

The next day, he came with a radiant face and said how decent, humble, and virtuous his new wife was.

She didn't say a word and kicked him out.

He thought she was just jealous and lost his temper, and he lost his temper too, saying he didn't expect her to be so narrow-minded.


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