The banquet continued, and the hall once again merged into a noisy atmosphere.

"Sister Yu, congratulations."

Baili Ruiying and Xiaolian walked up to Qiao Jinyou and expressed her congratulations to Qiao Jinyou tenderly.

The corner of her beautiful eyes looked at Mo Yuxiao, who was sitting beside him, with a few blushes on his face and his heart beating violently.

She felt like she could hardly breathe. This was the first time she had looked at Prince Jing so close. She thought she would have many opportunities to look at her beloved man up close in the future.

"Sister Ruiying, don't you blame Sister You for stealing your title of number one talented woman?"

Qiao Jinyou calmly stood in front of Mo Yuxiao and asked with a smile.

A flash of displeasure quickly flashed through her black eyes. Did this woman come here to congratulate her or to seduce her husband?

This unintentional action made Mo Yuxiao's heart beat a few times, and his handsome face gradually returned to its usual expressionless look.

"Haha, it's not strange, it's not strange, it's just that Rui Ying doesn't have the ability to compare with Sister You."

Baili Ruiying had a gentle expression on the surface, but secretly she was really glaring at Qiao Jinyou.

Qiao Jinyou, what does this mean? Do you think Prince Jing belongs to you alone?

Haha, I’ll give you a few more hours to be arrogant! Let’s see if you can still be arrogant tomorrow! [Meng Yu: Subconsciously, Baili Zhazha thought that our family Xiaoxiao would divorce our daughter]

"Well, Sister Ruiying is right. I am Princess Jing. Of course, Princess Jing cannot be embarrassed."

Qiao Jinyou nodded and continued talking with a smile.

Su's hand caressed her belly and stroked it gently.

Baili Ruiying smiled stiffly. She didn't expect Qiao Jinyou to say that, and she even blocked her mouth.

"Sister Ruiying, sister You and the prince will go out for a walk first, you can do it yourself."

Seeing Baili Ruiying's face stiffen, Qiao Jinyou felt a sense of joy in her heart. She smiled triumphantly and pulled Mo Yuxiao behind her out of the hall.

"Your Majesty, that Baili Ruiying is staring at you so obviously."

Qiao Jinyou turned to look at Mo Yuxiao next to her with a smile, her dark eyes flashing with gossip.

That Baili Ruiying really loves her prince!?

Hmm...how can we do this?

Should I give it to her? Or should I take it myself?

Mo Yuxiao glanced at her coldly, his steps moved much faster, and after a while, the two of them were far apart.

Qiao Jinyou shouted from behind:

"Hey!! Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why are you leaving so fast!"

Qiao Jinyou called Mo Yuxiao further and further away, and soon, he was nowhere to be seen.

Qiao Jinyou was a little confused and scratched his head, not knowing why.

"What's wrong with him? I remember I didn't offend him."

She murmured to herself and finally shrugged, admiring the night scenery.

A dark shadow appeared in front of him, blocking his face. Under the moonlight, he saw his handsome face with clear outlines, and a pair of deep black eyes full of pain. He only heard him say:

"You'er, I'm sorry! Can you forgive me?"

Qiao Jinyou was stunned. She didn't recognize this man? Why did he call her You'er?

"You'er, do you still hate me? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't want to do that, I really don't."

The man quickly walked up to her, opened and retracted his hands, and Qiao Jinyou was in his arms.

In his chest, she felt the cries vibrating from his chest.

Qiao Jinyou held his arms obediently without any struggle.

This embrace was so familiar that tears welled up in her eyes. Her dark eyes became moist, and the tears fell down. Su hugged her tightly unconsciously.

This, this is not her! She, how could she hug an unknown man?

This, this is the instinctive reaction of the original owner, this is the emotion of the original owner...

"Yu'er, You'er, have you forgiven me? I knew it, I knew you would forgive me! You'er, wait a few more months, I will definitely take you back in a few months, You'er

Wait for me!"

Feeling the response from the person in his arms, the man was as excited as a child, and his arms around Qiao Jinyou tightened a lot.

The joy emanating from his chest made him not know what to do.

Qiao Jinyou struggled hard, but there were always differences between men and women. She couldn't struggle, so she could only say coldly:

"Sir, please let me go, men and women are not allowed to have sex! And I don't know you!"

No matter what the original owner wanted, she would never be touched by a stranger.

From three months on, she is her! The modern Qiao Jinyou, not her! The ancient rich lady!

"You'er, You'er... don't, I won't let you go! How many more months can you wait for me, You'er?"

"Sir, I really don't know you! Why wait for you and wait for you? Sorry, I don't understand!"

Qiao Jinyou's voice gradually became colder, and she almost couldn't breathe under his hug.

She had to make sure the child was okay!

"You'er, please stop making trouble, okay? I was wrong... I will take you back now, now! I don't want you to wait anymore, I really don't, You'er... hiss... You'er,"

He continued to close his arms, feeling scared in his heart, and his voice was trembling. Finally, he took a breath, took a few steps back, and looked at the indifferent woman in front of him in disbelief.

Qiao Jinyou got the silver needle from nowhere. Under the refraction of the moonlight, the silver needle glowed with a trembling cold light.

Qiao Jinyou's pretty face was tense, her pink lips pursed coldly, her black eyes looked at the man coldly and strangely, and said coldly:

"I don't know you, please don't yell at people!"

"Yu, You'er..."

Pain and loss slowly appeared in the man's dark eyes. He covered his arm with one hand, and his heart ached severely because of her words.

Qiao Jinyou passed him without any expression, no looseness, and no possibility of looking back.

As she passed by him, she said three words coldly:

"Neuropathy!"

Neuropathy……

Neuropathy……

sick……

The three words kept echoing in the man's mind. Finally, he knelt down and knelt down, and two lines of tears slowly fell down.

Who says a man won’t shed tears easily? It’s just that he’s not sad yet.

——————————Digression————————

Guess who he is, give me candy if you guess it right~~

There are reminders before.

It’s one thousand and eighty here. I’ll give you more when Mengmeng is free in the future. I’m sorry.
Chapter completed!