The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Yan Xijing is also anxious for Zhan Xijue, if An Xiaoqi is really pregnant, then all the problems right now will be solved.

Therefore, a large part of him was lucky enough to ask An Xiaoqi to do this urine test.

The so-called dead horse is a living horse doctor!

Unfortunately, the urine test results were all negative.

An Xiaoqi looked at the pregnancy test sticks lined up on the water platform in front of her, but she felt unspeakably disappointed and sad, besides, there was also embarrassment.

Yan Xijing didn't care much about such a result,
Anyway, he was just lucky, it was a matter of course if it was negative, and it was a blessing from heaven if it was positive!
He looked at An Xiaoqi, who had a pale face since the pregnancy test results, and said venomously: "It seems that you really can't have children."

After he finished speaking, he pushed the breakfast bought by Yan Kui in front of her:
"After eating breakfast, go to see Xijue Zhan with your dead face, he probably thinks I've abused you."

After he finished speaking, he went out to smoke with Yan Kui.

An Xiaoqi looked at the steaming red bean porridge, milk, eggs, fried dumplings... After her vision became a little blurred and became more and more blurred, she picked up the spoon and fed herself the porridge one spoon at a time. .

……

**
At the other end, in the Wen Family Manor, which covers an area of ​​over a thousand acres, a man who looked like a servant knocked on the door and walked into a Zen-like wing.

A man who always gets up early, copying scriptures at his desk.

He was dressed in a smoky gray silk pajamas, sitting upright, writing gracefully, and his handwriting was elegant and unrestrained. The whole person was like the ink painting behind him, full of Zen and thought-provoking.

The boy came in front of him, but he didn't dare to disturb his elegant mood of copying scriptures. He didn't speak until the man put down his pen, "Mr. Wen, I have something to report to you."

The man raised his head, showing a gentle and quiet handsome face, and said lightly, "Huh?"

"Miss An has come to the imperial capital." The little servant observed her words and expressions, "Fortunately, we installed a bug before she got on the plane... Otherwise, she almost knew that she was pregnant..."

Hearing this, the man's face darkened slightly, "What's going on?"

The servant briefly recounted the conversation between An Xiaoqi and Yan Xijing early in the morning and the matter of buying the pregnancy test stick, and said:

"After our people learned that they were going to buy pregnancy test sticks, they replaced all the pregnancy test sticks in more than a dozen nearby pharmacies in advance..."

"You did a good job." The man praised him at this time, "After this incident, she will no longer suspect that she is pregnant."

paused,
"In addition, I asked you to follow her secretly to protect her, not to monitor her every word and deed like watching a criminal. Don't my women need privacy? Remove all bugs from me."

The man suddenly changed his face, and the servant broke out in cold sweat instantly, and said hastily, "It's my subordinate's dereliction of duty!"

Wen Shiyu actually didn't want to make himself so bad, he was afraid of repeating the same mistakes and walking on the old path of his life.

What's more, now that the god Zhan Xiuyuan is assisting him to break them up, it's best for him not to intervene at this time.

Of course, there was another part of the reason. He also wanted to see if the relationship between An Xiaoqi and Zhan Xijue could withstand the pressure of reality.

So, after the boy's voice fell, he ordered again: "Remove all those who watch her, and don't bother her in the near future."

"Yes."

……

**
At around [-]:[-] in the morning, An Xiaoqi, led by Yan Xijing, arrived at the Criminal Investigation Bureau where Zhan Xijue was being held.

Probably Zhan Lao let go of the words in advance, and the people from the Criminal Investigation Bureau greeted her at the door, very politely.

However, there are rules at the feet of the emperor.

However, the formalities that should be handled are the same.

After spending seven or eight minutes signing a bunch of documents, An Xiaoqi was in the living room, waiting to be arranged to meet.

It's just that the prison guard who went to take Xijue Zhan came over alone, "Miss An, Mr. Zhan said that he doesn't want to see you."

An Xiaoqi frowned, and subconsciously said: "No, he said he would come out when I came to personally ask me why."

"I'm sorry, what Mr. Zhan is saying now is that unless Mr. Zhan came to apologize to him in person and publicly explained to the media that this was a farce, he came out, otherwise no one will be seen."

An Xiaoqi became anxious all of a sudden, a little overwhelmed, but quickly calmed down:

"Go and tell him, if he refuses to see me for a day, I'll spend the day here without eating or drinking, let's see who can afford it!"

The prison guard was a little embarrassed: "Well... then."

The prison guard quickly left and returned, "Miss An, please come inside."

Five minutes later, An Xiaoqi saw... Zhan Xijue who hadn't seen him for several days.

In the gloomy detention room, only one light bulb was on, and it was still the kind of scorched yellow. The dim light made An Xiaoqi unable to see Zhan Xijue's face clearly for a while.

He was wearing a white shirt that had been stained with blood, and the original color was almost invisible. The black trousers were not only severely wrinkled, but also severely damaged. Looking at the damaged places, it seemed that they had been scratched by a dagger.

In the entire detention room, only the two of them were left quietly.

An Xiaoqi grabbed the iron door blocking her in front of her with her hands, pressed her face against the railing above the iron door, wanted to speak a few times, but couldn't make a sound because of her sore throat.

The first one to speak was Zhan Xijue who struggled to reach the iron gate, "Don't cry."

While speaking, he had already freed his hand to wipe her tears through the gap between the iron railings above the iron gate,
"What I've shown you are all skin wounds, and you've been hungry for a few meals, so you can visually feel that I'm being abused by him very badly.
In fact, these are insignificant to me.When I was young, I was thrown into the desert assessment in no man's land,

After more than half a month in the wild without eating or drinking, I can survive, what is this? "

The man's voice, word for word clear but also feeble,
"What's more, the third uncle is now missing from playing with the old man because of Ji Nuan. Grandpa can't find a reliable person to inherit the huge foundation of the Zhan family.
He is just me, a direct grandson who can catch his eyes, so it is impossible to really maim or kill me,
So now it is a comparison: who can survive who, survive, the old man compromises,
I can't get through it, I'm unconscious, and the old man has to compromise, so I'll get through it after a while..."

Having said that, the conversation suddenly changed,
"However, he suddenly let go. I know him too well, baby, tell me what exactly did you promise him to let him go, huh?"

He originally refused to see An Xiaoqi, and he also refused to come out.

First, he was afraid that she would be sad when she saw him dripping with blood,

Secondly, he was also worried that he would not be able to get a single word of truth from her and would watch her cry,

Thirdly, he really wanted to force Zhan Xiuyuan to let go of his mouth in front of him and declare that he would no longer meddle in the matter between him and An Xiaoqi...

It's just, this little fool, there's nothing he can do!

Originally, when An Xiaoqi saw him covered in blood, her heart throbbed in pain.

Now that the man comforted her so much again, she felt that her heart was about to suffocate.

There were drops of water on her eyelashes, and her straight nose was twitching. In fact, she wanted to hold back from crying, but she just couldn't help it, so visually, the tears fell more violently.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the man's face, but she didn't dare to touch it, for fear of hurting the wound on his face. After trying to calm down a few times, she said:

"I thought you were so awesome and powerful, and a few people beat you up like this."

Zhan Xijue scratched her red nose from crying with his fingers, and said with a big smile:
"They were beaten even worse by me!" After a pause, "But, without food or drink, and being surrounded and beaten in turn, they must suffer some flesh and blood."

He said it lightly, but An Xiaoqi's heart twitched when he heard it:

"The ribs are all broken, so it's just a pain in the flesh? Do you have to toss yourself until you are carried out with one breath before you give up?
Why, he compromised with you, and you still have to ask for trouble, would rather stay in and suffer than come out? "

After her words fell, the man held her little hand, and said in a light tone, "I am here to be sure."

As he spoke, he dragged her hand to his lips and kissed it,
"Like I said, I know grandpa too well. It's impossible for him to let it go so happily. Unless you have made a deal with him in private, I can't think of any reason for him to compromise so quickly."

Speaking of this, the low voice has a deceptive taste, "So, baby, tell me, what kind of deal did you make in private, huh?"

As soon as these words came out, An Xiaoqi felt a little guilty, but she concealed it under the distressed expression on her face.

She tried hard to make her tone sound less guilty, and even well-founded:
"You also said that Mr. Zhan was very irritated because of Ji Nuan's incident, and he disappeared after playing with Mr. Zhan.

Zhan Lao's health is getting worse and worse, and the second master Zhan is suing in M ​​State... The entire Zhan family is in danger from internal and external troubles in Zhan Lao's eyes.
You are the only grandson he can count on now, he has no capital to bet with you,
He is afraid that if something happens to you and you are assassinated by your enemies, then you will really regret it..."

It sounds like that is indeed the case.

However, Zhan Xijue knew Zhan Xiuyuan too well.

His father left early, and he was taught by Zhan Xiuyuan. He knew Zhan Xiuyuan's methods of tempering people too well.

A man from the Zhan family, even the most useless one, is a wolf that bites people and eats meat. What's more, Zhan Xiuyuan is the head of the Zhan family. Isn't it the kind of person who will give up if he can't achieve his goal?
Zhan Xijue expected that Zhan Xiuyuan had made a deal with An Xiaoqi, but he also expected that nothing could be tricked out of An Xiaoqi's mouth.

So instead of spending time here with one other person, go out first.

At least, An Xiaoqi didn't tell him anything like breaking up with him or show any move to alienate him.

His silent and long silence made An Xiaoqi flustered, even helpless.

She was worried that he was so paranoid that he would rather burn himself to death inside than come out.

The longer the silence, the more forced people are close to collapse.

When An Xiaoqi's lips were about to be bitten and bleed, the man parted her lips at this moment, "You want me to come out?"

An Xiaoqi didn't dare to look him in the eyes, but nodded desperately, "Yeah."

Zhan Xijue gave a low hum, held her face and looked at her for a while, "An Xiaoqi~"

For no reason, he called her full name, which made An Xiaoqi mention it nervously, and subconsciously responded in a panic, "Huh?"

"The injuries I suffered and the pain I suffered made you unbearable, so you can compromise with him and agree to his request, even sacrificing your personal interests.

I think you can understand and even forgive me because you love me, but you remember,
If you really waited for me to heal up after I came out and played with me without saying goodbye or even disappearing,
I will make you regret knowing me all your life! "

Hearing this, the depths of An Xiaoqi's pupils shrank violently.

She was still curled up unconsciously by the man's fingers in the palm of her hand, but quickly suppressed the panic in her heart, and forced out a relaxed smile, "Oh."

She groaned, then lowered her head, her thick eyelashes blocked the turbulent darkness in her eyes.

Zhan Xijue couldn't see the expression on her face, and frowned, because of the wound involving the end of the brow, the muscles on the painful face stiffened a few degrees.

She is not good at hiding her emotions, even though she is trying to restrain herself now, Zhan Xijue still sees something strange in her.

His eyes turned cold all of a sudden, "What are you doing with your head down? Or, have I guessed your true thoughts? Do you want to play with me and disappear after I recover from my injury?"

"I...I didn't." An Xiaoqi hurriedly raised her head.

Her eyes were red, and now there were no tears in her eyes, only unconcealable uneasiness,

"I didn't think about leaving you, I just didn't dare to look at the wound on your body, I looked at the wound that was still bleeding, I felt uncomfortable..."

An Xiaoqi's words were half true and half false, she really didn't dare to look directly at Zhan Xijue's wound, and she really never thought of leaving Zhan Xijue...

But she did indeed reach a deal with Zhan Lao, to stay by his side as a mistress, and to arrange for him to marry Nan Xiangwan as his wife after he recovered from his injury.

Because I feel ashamed or have a guilty conscience, I dare not look the man in the eye.

The corners of her lips twitched twice, her eyes became firm, "Zhan Xijue, I will not leave you unless you don't want me."

Perhaps it was her last sentence, which sounded like gold, and the man's tense face was more attractive.

But his voice was still cold and without temperature: "I hope you didn't lie to me, what you said is true."

An Xiaoqi took his hand and touched her cheek, her face rubbed against his calloused palm:

"I'm right in front of you, you can touch it with your eyes open and closed, how could I lie to you?"

Zhan Xijue dubiously believed her words:
"I believe you for the time being." After a pause, "I may have injured more than one rib, and it is difficult to stand up now. You go to Yan Xijing first and ask him to prepare a wheelchair. We will go to the hospital later."

An Xiaoqi nodded, and when she lowered her head to find her mobile phone to call Yan Xijing to get her wheelchair, she found that the mobile phone was in her bag, and she put the bag in the car.

So, she said apologetically to Zhan Xijue: "I left my mobile phone in the car, you sit back first, bear with it, and I will come pick you up with Yan Xijing later?"

"it is good."

……

Five minutes later, An Xiaoqi said to Yan Xijing who was waiting outside: "He agreed to come out, but the injury is too serious, and now he needs a wheelchair."

When Mo Nian is not around, Yan Xijing never leaves his hand.

He dusted off the cigarette ash, then took out his mobile phone to make a call, asking someone to bring the wheelchair over.

An Xiaoqi went back to the car to get her cell phone.

As soon as he got the phone, Zhan Xiuyuan called.

An Xiaoqi's eyes darkened for a moment, but she still connected the phone, "What's the matter?"

"How? After seeing him, do you regret agreeing to trade with me?"

To a certain extent, An Xiaoqi really had to admit that Jiang was still hot and old, and she had to admit that Zhan Xiuyuan was scheming.

He deliberately lured her to the imperial capital, and let her witness Zhan Xijue's beatings in a panic, just to break her inner defense and convince her to compromise.

It's been a long time since An Xiaoqi hated someone so hard.

She closed her eyes and tried her best to restrain the rising anger. After opening her eyes again, she was already very calm:

"You can't wait to install a radar detector on me. Don't you know all about his reaction when I see him?"

Zhan Xiuyuan's old voice could not hear any emotion:
"Speaking of which, you really love that bastard, and a woman deserves to be respected if she sacrifices herself for a man.

I'm calling you for no other purpose, just to remind you, don't forget about our deal.

When he recovers from his injuries, use your method to find a way to get him to argue with Xiang Wan,
As for how you and him used to be in love, I won't ask how you will still be in love with him in the future..."

paused,
"Of course, you can also go back on your word, but if you're afraid that the poisonous oath you made will really retribution on your son Xia Yunlan, that would be bad."

An Xiaoqi's heart ached from his words, she really couldn't hold back her anger, she laughed instead:

"Retribution? On the surface, it seems that your old position is high and powerful, and everyone respects you when you mention it. The sun and the moon are shining together..."

Speaking of this, the conversation suddenly changed,
"But you must be in unbearable pain behind this seemingly beautiful scene, right?

When I was young, I could not live up to my grandma after I asked for it. After that, I married a well-matched woman and had children.

The middle-aged not only lost a son but also a daughter, and recently lost an unborn grandson... I think you are unhappy with the retribution. "

The grandson in An Xiaoqi's mouth refers to the child who was aborted by Ji Nuan who was slapped by Zhan Jiuxiao.
"It can be said that everyone betrayed their relatives, and now they don't even have the end of An Du's old age."

An Xiaoqi's words instantly poked Zhan Xiuyuan's nilin, causing him such pain that his breathing became rough.

"To put it bluntly, even if I am forced to compromise with you under your coercion,

And I don't hesitate to take my son and swear to you that I will never be the granddaughter-in-law of your Zhan family,

But don't think that you can really do whatever you want with me... Do you think that he and Nan Xiangwan will be able to give birth to your little heir to the Zhan family?

Wake up, these days, it's better to avoid daydreaming. "

After speaking, he immediately cut off Zhan Xiuyuan's phone call.

Hang up the phone, shaking hands.

She was clearly standing under the scorching sun, but she couldn't help shivering, and felt dizzy for a few seconds, as well as indescribably melancholy and dazed.

She didn't know, even if she was willing to be by his side as a mistress, was there any point in insisting on being with him like this?

Together, but not able to wish.

What's the point of being together if you're not happy?

Does it add to grief?
……

Zhan Xijue has a good physique, after staying in the hospital for three days, except for the rib injury that needs to be taken care of, the other injuries on his body are basically healed.

A week later, when the doctor said that he could be hospitalized and go home to recuperate, An Xiaoqi didn't feel any relief, but felt heavy in his heart.

Being discharged from the hospital means that he is about to recover from his injuries, and when he recovers, it means that she will fulfill her promise.

After An Xiaoqi closed the packed suitcase, there was a knock on the door of the ward behind her.

She thought it was Jiang Huai and the others who pushed Zhan Xijue to go downstairs for a walk, so she got up and went to open the door.

As a result, the door opened, and it was Nan Xiangwan standing in front of him.

A gentle and dignified young woman, dressed in a black professional suit, she has the aura of a female elite in the shopping mall with her gestures, and the aura of a wealthy lady above her.

She had a very official and gentle smile on her face, "Miss An, we meet again."

An Xiaoqi turned sideways, beckoning her to come in, "Come in."

Nan Xiangwan didn't like to tease people, so he directly stated his intentions:

"I've been on a business trip in the imperial capital for the past few days. It just so happened that my business trip ended today. I received a call from Zhan Lao half an hour ago. He asked me to bring you a message, saying..."

After a pause, he raised his eyes and glanced at An Xiaoqi, "Said Zhan Xijue's injury is almost healed, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

An Xiaoqi remained expressionless, "You can leave now that you have brought the words."

Nan Xiangwan wasn't embarrassed by An Xiaoqi's words, but said flatly:
"Grandpa Zhan means that in the future, you can avoid contact with Mr. Zhan as much as possible, and his injury will be taken care of by professional medical staff..." He hesitated, "Do you understand what I mean?"

I understand, how can I not understand!

It means to move a place for you and create opportunities for you to be alone with men.

An Xiaoqi's face remained unchanged, "When I get back to Shengjing, I will find a suitable opportunity to tell him... to move out of the Castle Manor."

Nan Xiangwan nodded slightly, "Miss An is a smart person, she must be able to do everything she can."