My First Wife Was Pregnant, and the Prince Knelt Down and Begged Me to Keep Him

She was dressed as a maid, and the mistress wanted to drink Juezi soup. The imperial doctor said that the prince's son was infertile. The whole government was waiting to see the day I was kicked out. But I'm pregnant. The mistress said that the child was in her name, but I said, "No need, I will take the child and remarry." That night, the prince kicked open the door of my room and knelt on the ground with red eyes: "Don't leave. I will marry you."