Chapter 462 I Have A Nightmare
Long Muchen was terrified, thinking that she was not feeling well, and immediately ran to her side, hugging Qian Duoduo tightly in his arms, worried: "Duoer, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Is there something uncomfortable? Hmm ?”
Qian Duoduo burst into tears, looked up at Long Muchen's appearance, felt wronged, sobbed for a while, and then said, "I had a nightmare. I woke up from fright."
Long Muchen breathed a sigh of relief, thought it was funny, kissed her forehead dotingly, like coaxing a child, and said softly: "Okay, isn't it just a nightmare? Don't be afraid, just sleep well Well, I'll stay here with you, not going anywhere, huh?"
Qian Duoduo felt a little bit at ease when Long Muchen hugged her, but when she thought of the scene in her dream, she couldn't help but shivered again: "Fourteen, I just dreamed about the side concubine, and she was shaking all over. It's blood, and he left without even looking at his child, the look before leaving, grievance, unwillingness, sorrow, hatred... It's really scary."
"Fool, you have rescued the side concubine, mother and child are safe, don't worry, huh?"
Thinking day by day, dreaming at night, must have experienced the scene of the side concubine struggling on the verge of death during the day, that's why Qian Duoduo had this kind of nightmare.
His girl has grown up and is brave. Her unruffled and calm demeanor makes him proud.
However, Long Muchen wants Qian Duoduo to cuddle up in his arms like now, relying on and needing him.
Qian Duoduo nodded obediently, wrapped her arms around Long Muchen's waist, but frowned tightly.
"Fourteen, if it weren't for me today, the side concubine would probably die, right? If she heard Prince Lian say 'protect her son', would she die with regret? I never thought that Prince Lian would be so cold-blooded and ruthless , even his own wife can be ignored." Qian Duoduo felt sorry for the side concubine, and despised Prince Lian for a while.
Long Muchen patted Qian Duoduo's back and smoothed her hair: "Girl, I know you are fighting for the side concubine, but I believe Prince Lian will feel bad."
"You see, he is over forty years old, and he has only one woman under his knees. If he has no son, no one will inherit the throne in the future. So he is old enough to have a son. Faced with such a choice, he must have been entangled in his heart." Yes, there are three types of unfilial piety, and having no descendants is the greatest."
Long Muchen sighed, in this thousands of years of cultural influence, some ideas are still deeply ingrained.
After hearing this, Qian Duoduo was silent. Although she understood it, she couldn't express it, and a feeling of melancholy emerged spontaneously in her heart.
She buried her head low and sobbed in a hoarse voice: "If it were me today, you would do the same, wouldn't you? You would also choose to have a child and give up on me, wouldn't you?"
The light and fluttering voice came to Long Muchen's ears, which made him startled, and he was stunned.
Lifting up Qian Duoduo's small face, she saw that her curled eyelashes were stained with tears, and in the blink of an eye, a few drops of tears fell out patter.
Looking at that grievance and complaint, and a little at a loss, Long Muchen's heart throbbed.
What the hell did he say? !
To make Qian Duoduo think this way?