Chapter 1282
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Her face instantly turned pale and her heart felt as if it was stuffed with cotton. She felt extremely uncomfortable.
Lan Wu acted as if she didn't see it and continued, "It's absolutely true. If I'm lying, may I be struck by lightning! My servant girls all saw it, and the people on the street and King Of Zhao's friends can testify. They are now having an illicit affair at Lai Fu Inn. If you go now, you can still catch them in the act! "
"No need! If he really wants to do something, it's useless even if I go! "Consort King Of Zhao was so angry that her entire body trembled.
After she finished speaking uncomfortably, she said to Lan Wu, "Second Consort Lan, thank you. I'm tired and want to rest. I won't accompany you for now."
Lan Wu was stunned. She thought that Consort King Of Zhao would go catch the adulterers. She didn't expect her to not go.
But looking at the situation, Consort King Of Zhao would definitely quarrel with the King Of Zhao. If she could sow discord between them, it would be worth it.
She said, "Sister-in-law, it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. It's also normal to occasionally have an affair outside. Which cat doesn't have an affair? Don't be too upset. I'm also afraid that King Of Zhao would be deceived by that scheming woman, Su Changxiao, so I came to tell you. Don't say that I said it, so that King Of Zhao won't bear a grudge against me. Since you're tired, I'll leave first. I'll come and play with you when I have time. "
After she finished speaking, she quickly left with the servant girls.
If she bumped into King Of Zhao coming home, it wouldn't be good.
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After Lan Wu left, Consort King Of Zhao clutched her chest with an uncomfortable expression and walked back to her room step by step.
Her heart was stuffy and she didn't have any strength.
The sun was shining brightly in the sky, but her heart was gloomy and heavy. The weather was hot, but she felt cold inside.
The table was filled with delicacies, but she didn't have any appetite. She was so angry that she was cold and trembling.
She fiercely clenched her fist and said to Nan Xing, "Take all these away. I want to take an afternoon nap. Without my orders, no one is allowed to disturb me."
"Your Highness, what did Second Consort Lan say to you just now? Did something happen to His Highness? "Seeing that Her Highness was unhappy, Nan Xing hurriedly asked.
"No, His Highness is very well. I'm going to sleep first." After Consort King Of Zhao finished speaking, she walked into the bedroom and lay down on the bed uncomfortably.
As soon as she lay down, tears slid down the corners of her eyes and wet the pillow.
She gently caressed her protruding abdomen and said in a choked voice, "Baby, your father's heart has changed. He doesn't want us anymore."
The child in her belly seemed to sense her sadness and suddenly moved.
She quickly adjusted her sleeping position and reached out to stroke her belly to comfort the baby.
She didn't want the baby to worry, but her tears still flowed down.
Su Changxiao had pretended to be pitiful in front of the King Of Zhao last time, and now she even went to the inn with him. She didn't dare to imagine what they were going to do at the inn.
Whenever she thought of the two of them being intimate behind her back, her heart hurt like it was being cut with scissors.
Whenever she thought of the two of them being intimate, her heart would break. She felt very wronged and very uncomfortable. She really wanted to find the King Of Zhao and ask him for an explanation!
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After an unknown amount of time, Consort King Of Zhao heard the sound of stumbling footsteps coming from outside.
"Your Highness, are you awake? His Highness is back. He's drunk! "Nan Xing's voice came from outside.
"I'm not drunk. I haven't seen the Princess Consort all day. I want to see the Princess Consort, all of you can leave." After the King Of Zhao finished speaking, he staggered into the bedroom.
When he walked into the room, he saw Consort King Of Zhao lying on the bed. He instantly walked over with a pampering expression and his voice was extremely gentle, "Wei'er, what's wrong? You're still sleeping this late. Are you feeling unwell?"
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