"Isn't there a chance at all? This king wants you to tell the truth, if there is half a lie, your whole family will not see the sun of tomorrow. Yuwen Changyun said coldly.

The old doctor was so frightened that he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in a panic: "It's hard to get pregnant." ”

"Go down." Yuwen Changyun waved his hand at him, and the old doctor entered the amnesty and hurriedly left the study.

There were only the two of them left in the room, and Yan Qing's face did not hide his joy, but when he saw Yuwen's poor complexion, the smile on his lips immediately faded.

"What, are you feeling sorry for her?" Yan Qing asked sharply, with a sour taste in his tone.

Yuwen Changyun restrained the faint discomfort in his heart, and said with a smile: "How is it possible." I just feel a little bit regretful. If that's the case, we'll have to find someone again, which is really troublesome. ”

Yan Qing didn't believe what he said, and snorted coldly, "Now believe that I didn't lie to you, right?" It's hateful that she can't have children and still marry you. Now what are you going to do with her? ”

Yuwen Changyun was a little hesitant, if it was three months ago, he would definitely not hesitate, but now he was a little reluctant in his heart, and he was reluctant to let her die.

Yan Qing understood him too well, he just paused slightly, and he understood.

This woman must not stay.

"You shouldn't be emotionally attached to her, are you reluctant?" Yan Qing sneered coldly.

Yuwen Changyun met the ridicule in his eyes, and suppressed the reluctance in his heart, "How is it possible." I was wondering what to do with her. ”

Yan Qing didn't poke at him, "I have a note here." ”

"What?"

"Does the prince know who the saint is most afraid of today?" Yan Qing asked.

"Naturally, it's the King of Escape."

"In another month, there will be a Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet, and I heard that King Xiaoyao will return to Beijing to participate in this Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet." When Yan Qing said this, Yuwen Changyun still understood.

"At the royal night banquet, King Xiaoyao and Princess Jing slept together, thinking that those old ministers in the court who supported King Xiaoyao would definitely be disappointed in King Xiaoyao. Among them, there is no one happier than the emperor. ”

"Lord Wang, you are a victim, you will get everyone's sympathy, and it will also make the emperor value you more and more. As for those who have lost their chastity, what shame do they have to live in the world? This move can be described as a number of birds in one fell swoop. ”

"She can help the prince's official fortune to a higher level, and she can be regarded as a well-deserved death. What do you think? Yan Qing looked at him with burning eyes.

Yuwen Changyun was a little entangled in his heart, after all, it was interests that prevailed. The reluctance in my heart becomes nothing in the face of interests.

"Yes, as you say." Yuwen Changyun's eyes showed a ruthlessness.

Yan Qing smiled with satisfaction.

So you can get rid of the woman.

Bei Yutang on the other side remembered all the conspiracy of the two of them word for word, and saw that the two ** people started to do that kind of thing again, and quickly asked the system to cut off the picture.

This Yan Qing is really insidious.

The Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet is it, and then let's see who is the real winner.

After knowing that Bei Yutang was infertile, Yuwen Changyun no longer stayed in her room, and life returned to the way it used to be. Yuwen Changyun still plays the role of a good husband and a good husband.

Bei Yutang still plays her virtuous and virtuous role.

A month has passed quickly, and the long-awaited Mid-Autumn Festival banquet has arrived.