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Chapter 155: Amazing! A man so similar to him! 1

"What did she say?!" Huangfu Xi asked in confusion after hearing him say Feng Qingjue.

Biting her lip, Du Ling'er Nuonuo said, "Sister said she has a little prince in her belly."

After she finished speaking, her bright eyes instantly filled with tears, and she bit her lips tighter and tighter. She looked so pitiful that even a man would feel unbearable.

Sure enough, Huangfu Xi was obviously stunned, and his voice was even a little unnatural as he said, "Ling'er, don't think too much, it's just one night. If you're afraid, just have someone send you a bowl of medicine later."

He reached out and hugged her, and kissed her tender and tender cheek. "Stop crying, you won't be beautiful if you cry."

Du Ling'er laughed, bursting into tears, and asked, "Is it true? If Ling'er doesn't cry, does Ling'er look beautiful?"

"Well, you'll be beautiful if you don't cry." Her gentle smile can make you cry, but who knows if this gentleness is true or not?

After saying this, Du Ling'er wiped away her tears and smiled sweetly.

Who can associate Du Ling'er, who was so aggressive with Feng Qingjue just now, with her sweet one now?

What a big change

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After a while, Feng Qingjue was resting in her room, and suddenly the door was pushed open.

I didn't sleep much to begin with, and my sleepiness disappeared in an instant. I sat up and stared at the person who walked in.

At this moment, a strong smell of medicine wafted into the air, and I wrinkled my nose slightly.

She said coldly, "Who allowed you to come in!"

As if he didn't hear Feng Qingjue's question, he put the medicine on the table and said calmly, "The prince said that I must watch the princess drink this bowl of medicine."

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Medicine?! Frowning, she walked out of bed and came to the table. She looked at the dark bowl of foul-smelling concoction and frowned subconsciously.

"What medicine?!"

Seeing that the man looked nervous and didn't say anything, Feng Qingjue snorted coldly, "If you don't tell me, do you think I know how to drink?"

The servant was stunned and hesitated, saying "abortion pills"

His weak body almost fell down, and his face became even paler.

"Huangfu Xi, you are more ruthless than me!" After saying this through gritted teeth, Feng Qingjue raised the bowl, held her breath, and drank it.

The bowl was hit hard on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Reaching out to wipe the concoction from the corner of her lips, she smiled, a little desperate

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