The warm touch of tears came out of his eyes and fell on his hands.

"Child? Whose child?" His eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was filled with a tone of endurance. "Do you think I will let this evil, stay in this world, and remind me of my shame at all times, and how can my princess be as good as possible?"

The ruthlessness in his eyes made Xintang's heart tremble.

"This is your child, this is really your child, why don't you believe me?" Xintang struggled desperately, and could even hear the sound of bone displacement.

She screamed, "Is it true that I am so so watery in your mind, a sexual poplar?"

"Isn't it? Let's talk about it. Every time I sleep with you, I will take medicine, and how did you have this king's child?"

"That night, the night of your birthday," Xintang defended, "You were drunk that night, so we had this child."

"It turns out that night you had already figured out how to frame me, right?" He squeezed out these words from his teeth.

"I didn't know that you were such a scheming woman, but do you really think I was drunk that night? Do you really think I didn't know anything?"

Jun Moli's gloomy expression seemed to seep out of ice water. "I don't know the ugly things you did?"

Xintang's face suddenly changed: "You, you..."

She looked at him in surprise, how could it be possible? How could he not be drunk? He pretended? He pretended from beginning to end?

She suddenly remembered the incident of Concubine Tian’s fake pregnancy. At that time, he also watched them act coldly!
Chapter completed!