Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 306 Does Haitang Want to Go Back and Be a Fairy?

Xia Houjing had no choice but to put down the chopsticks, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, Zhu Haitang quietly waited for his answer, but this time for some reason, the other party was surprisingly stubborn, "I still have something to do, Haitang will take it slowly."

Zhu Haitang was stunned when he heard this.

Xia Houjing stood up, walked around the table, and stepped out without looking back. Fu Lin followed immediately. Seeing that the other party was about to step out of the door, Zhu Haitang suddenly dropped her chopsticks and stood up, her eyes stained with moisture. Angrily shouted at the back: "I won't move, I will live here, when will you promise me to see my brother, when will I move back!!"

Xia Houjing paused for a moment, but still walked away.

Zhu Haitang fell back to the chair again, although there was a soft cushion underneath, but Zhu Haitang only felt the coolness sweeping from the tailbone all over the body.

She felt sore in her heart, very sad, and felt that it was useless for her to talk to Xia Houjing in a good manner, but if she lost her temper like before, she would anger him again, affecting so many innocent people, and almost hurt so many people last time The palace maid and eunuch died unexpectedly, she really didn't dare to do it again.

She admits that she likes Xia Houjing, but liking Xia Houjing really makes her feel wronged. She really doesn't understand why Xia Houjing insists on her brother so much. They are obviously related by blood. Why can't Xia Houjing tolerate him?
Xia Houjing turned out of Jiaofang Hall, and the face of Zhu Dafu flashed in his mind. A faint murderous intention flashed through his heart, and he asked in a deep voice, "Is he coming today?"

Fu Lin hurriedly stepped forward to answer: "I come every day, but I still follow your Majesty's instructions, and the servant ordered someone to stop me."

Xia Houjing's Adam's apple rolled, and finally he said nothing. He strode forward, but suddenly turned back, and when he was about to step into the gate of Jiaofang Hall, he stopped suddenly.

Standing at the door, frowning and listening for a moment, the surroundings are quiet, even the air seems to be frozen, and there is a trace of unusualness everywhere.

He frowned even tighter than before——

Why didn't Haitang make trouble today?

This is obviously not in line with this little woman's behavior style. Not long ago, she yelled at him again, why is she quiet now?

The scene of Zhu Haitang standing next to her silently wiping tears in the prime minister's mansion inexplicably emerged from the depths of memory in my mind, and there was a flashing scene on the other side, but it still made Xia Houjing's heart sink.

He was silent for a moment, before finally stepping in.

Zhu Haitang was leaning over the desk and practicing calligraphy with a brush.

Sometimes this kind of self-cultivation activity can really calm people's impetuous mind. She knows that she can't get angry with Xia Houjing now, not to mention that Xia Houjing will kill innocent people indiscriminately if she is not happy. She also needs to take care of herself After all, her current body is not a person's body. She needs to relax. Only in this way can she give birth to the child safely.

Now she can feel the response from the baby in her stomach every day, which makes her feel that she is really giving birth to a new life, which makes Zhu Haitang have to pay attention to this little life in her stomach.

Well, her own fear of death is also a reason...

The tip of her ear moved slightly, as if there was a sudden movement, Zhu Haitang saw a golden corner of her clothes out of the corner of her eye, and then she looked away calmly.

Strange to say, when Xia Houjing was not around, she was in a calm mood, and she was basically able to stop thinking about it, but when Xia Houjing appeared, she suddenly couldn't control her emotions, her nose was sour, and tears burst into her eyes .

From Xia Houjing's perspective, he could only see the uncharacteristically quiet little woman with her head hanging down in front of the case, holding a pen silently. Her writing movements slowed down. He couldn't help but bend down with his hands behind his hands, and turned his head to look at Zhu Haitang's face. Suddenly Seeing that the neat white rice paper in front of her was smashed, a big teardrop burst out on the clean paper. The heavy blow seemed to hit Xia Houjing's heart.

Xia Houjing was stunned.

Zhu Haitang likes to find fault when she is angry, and she will cry silently when she is so wronged that she can't hold it anymore. The emperor's thumb strokes her knuckles, her heart is like soaked cabbage, mushy and soft.

"Haitang?"

He tried to speak softly.

Zhu Haitang sniffed, raised the sleeve of her other hand to wipe away her tears, and said nothing.

Xia Houjing had no choice but to sit down beside him slowly, and whispered again: "Begonia?"

He reached out to touch Zhu Haitang, but the latter shifted his shoulders and turned his head away.

Xia Houjing withdrew his hand and grabbed the palm of his right hand with his left hand. Seeing that she couldn't stop the tears of grievance, he finally let go: "If he comes again tomorrow, I will let him come to see Haitang."

Zhu Haitang held back her joy and finally let go of the pen in her hand. She looked over with tearful eyes: "Really?"

His heart trembled when he was directly stared at by her little star-like eyes, and he opened his mouth, "Zhen..."

"You keep your word."

Zhu Haitang quickly blocked Xia Houjing's back path, sniffed and moved towards her little by little, saying: "Your Majesty must keep his word, and he will never bring up any crimes against brother in the future."

That's a big deal.

Xia Houjing fell silent.

Zhu Haitang's joyful eyes dimmed in an instant, her expression was disturbed, and she looked like she was about to cry again: "Isn't that what Your Majesty meant?"

This small crying voice sounds a bit milky, which is really irresistible.

Xia Houjing pondered for a moment, then finally said resignedly, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and hugged the little woman's soft body into his arms, frowned and wiped her face, and said, "So Haitang don't cry, okay?"

Now Zhu Haitang was silent.

Was Xia Houjing afraid of her crying?

Zhu Haitang's dying heart seemed to come back to life after being wronged just now. She looked at him with tears in her eyes, "You said baby won't cry, so I won't cry."

Xia Houjing: "..."

The man's pupils dilated slightly, and he hesitated to wipe away the crystal clear teardrops from the corners of Zhu Haitang's eyes, and said in a low voice, "That's the end of this matter, don't make trouble for no reason, don't cry anymore, hear?"

He wiped Zhu Haitang's face clean, and got up to leave, but was stopped by Zhu Haitang: "Can I ask Your Majesty a question?"

Xia Houjing stopped quietly, "Speak."

"Why do you hate brother so much?"

Xia Houjing straightened his back, he wanted to ask back: "If given the chance, would you still want to go back to being a fairy?"

But considering the other party's current physical condition, he was afraid of angering her again, so he suppressed it, and finally just said lightly: "I don't like Haitang being too close to him."

Is it just that?
The woman's sixth sense told her that there must be other reasons.

(End of this chapter)