King's Solo

Pushing the door with one hand and holding the hilt of the sword tightly with the other, he looked like he was ready to pull it out at any time, but his feet were nailed deeply on the threshold.

"!" Hong Lin stared blankly at the scene in the room, his eyes widened, his dry lips parted weakly, he forgot to speak, and his appearance was a little ridiculous.

The overlapping silhouettes were dazzling, and the eyes didn't want to take in the picture, but they couldn't turn their eyes away.

Waking up from the fright, Wang Lalan, who was lying on the ground at some point, raised his head. The front of his chest was peeled off layer by layer, revealing his fair chest, and a conspicuous red mark was imprinted on his delicate collarbone.

Seeing Hong Lin, Wang's bewildered head showed signs of sobriety, and his bewildered eyes regained thorough clarity.

Park Seung-gi, who was already in the upper body with a blind eye, was noncommittal about his current situation, and Wang slowly closed his clothes and sat up.

Park Seung-ki quickly retreated from the posture lying on Wang's body, put on his coat and sat on his knees, silently picking up the teacup that he 'accidentally' touched the ground and caused a commotion.

Shocked by Wang Man's casual glance, Hong Lin knelt down at a loss, and lowered his head, "Your Highness, I have something to do, please."

"Ahem..." Wang Lanlan leaned on his throne, his clothes were only half closed, his hair crown had been taken off, and the blue hair was loosely flowing.

Resting his forehead with his hands, his brows were slightly frowned. Wang was a little displeased when he was served comfortably but was disturbed. He endured his annoyance and said lightly, "What's there for Aiqing to come to ask for a performance in the middle of the night?"

Hong Lin glanced at Park Seung-ki, hesitant to speak.

After picking up his fragments, Park Seung-ji knelt down quietly on one side, ignoring Hong Lin's eyes, seeing Wang was tired, boldly stepped forward to rub his forehead for Wang.

Wang closed his eyes and acquiesced to Pu Shengji's presumptuous behavior. It's not that he didn't know what the other party was up to, but the target was Hong Lin, why should he stop it?

It seems to be drowsy, but Wang's attitude is actually that you like to talk or not.

Once upon a time, how could the king let him be half wronged?Hong Lin gritted his teeth, not daring to raise his eyes to see the heart-pricking scene.

"Your Highness, I have given the medicine according to your order. The queen's fetus will definitely be lost. I dare you to forgive the queen."

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There was no response from above, Hong Lin kowtowed again, "Your Highness, I beg you to forgive the Queen."

Wang raised his eyes and stared at Hong Lin's kowtow beyond his control, his voice was soft and slow, but it made Hong Lin's heart cold, "Oh, what a brave man, a mere Jian Longwei, why should he plead for my queen? "

His king has abandoned him.

"Back off." Wang's voice was light but unquestionable.

I don't know if it's for the queen, or just to numb himself. He couldn't believe the cruel truth. With a pale face, Hong Lin deliberately ignored the king's order. "Your Highness... please forgive the Queen... Your Highness... please forgive the Queen..."

Wang Moran watched as Hong Lin couldn't hold back and fell to the ground in a faint. He remained silent, his eyes flashed darkly, "Shengji."

"exist!"

"Drag people out."

"Yes!"

Park Seung-ki tidied up his robes before going out to call for someone.

Looking at Hong Lin's bloody back and pale face, the corners of Park Seung Gi's lips curled up happily.

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In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, the ground is completely white, but the sky above is a rare good sky.

After stepping out of the sky prison and stepping on the snow, Wang felt the faint heat of the sun, calming his heart which was rarely comfortable.

"Seung Gi, do you want to know why I did this?"

Park Seung-ki's condensed complexion melted immediately, and he approached slightly, "My humble servant is dull, please boldly ask Your Highness to clarify."

Wang's two-handed order was originally prepared for this, but it was still so lenient to Hong Lin.

He originally thought that Wang's special treatment for Hong Lin was still not over, but after hearing this, he was finally sure that his chance had come.

——Living is sometimes a more painful torture than death.

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Hong Lin, how deep is your regret?Now, it's still early...

The arrival of the king was unexpected and expected.

It should be said that she has been waiting for the king ever since she discovered that the fetus in her womb was still there.

However, it has been more than a month since that day.

The queen devoted herself to pouring fragrant tea for the king, which was a treasure she had brought from Liu Kingdom.

The room was full of fragrance, Wang took the cup, tasted it lightly, and felt that it was more bitter.

"Give it to me." The king took the teapot from the queen's hand without any explanation, and started to do it himself.

After all, it was inconvenient for the potbellied queen to move her hands, and the good tea was tasteless.

The queen looked at Wang Xingyun's flowing movements with complicated emotions, and never thought that the man's sword would hurt the king so far.

Wang's body has lost a whole circle of bones, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that his pale complexion is a fragility that can be seen at a glance.

She was only heartbroken and turned to ashes, but the king was physically and mentally damaged.

In a trance, the king has brewed a new pot of tea, the queen took it and sniffed it, sipping it lightly, leaving a fragrance on her lips|teeth.

The queen smiled slightly, and was also surprised that she could still sit and drink tea with the king calmly, "His Royal Highness's craftsmanship is on par with our tea ceremony masters from the Ryu Kingdom."

Wang's tone was light, "I just learned a few things when I was bored."

After tasting the tea he made himself, Wang squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and then said to Park Seung-ki next to him, "Sit down and taste the good tea that the queen has kept so far."

Park Seung-ki glanced at the queen who was expressionless, and then sat down respectfully. He didn't want to miss the chance to taste the tea made by the king no matter what.

Wang looked at the green tea, as if there was something interesting in it, "How is the Queen doing in this palace during this time?"

The queen lowered her head slightly, "Your Highness Lao is worried, and my concubine is doing well."

"Is that so... the queen is pregnant with a dragon child, but it is not appropriate to be confined in the palace all day long. In the future, the queen can go out and walk around more."

The queen raised her eyes in surprise, and looked at the indifferent Wang, "Your Highness..."

Taking a deep breath, the queen caressed her protruding abdomen, and asked, "Your Highness, why do you want to keep this child?"

Carefully rubbing|rubbing|smooth|smooth|smooth the rim of the cup, Wang's words were true and cruel, "Because if Hong Lin gives up this child, this child will naturally survive."

The queen was stunned, and smiled wryly for a long time, "I see."

As expected of His Highness, if Hong Lin couldn't bear it, I'm afraid their mother and child would cease to exist.

"If Hong Lin can't give up this child, the child can't live, but you must exist, queen." The king seemed to see what the queen was thinking. After all, the Liu Kingdom still needs to deal with it.

"Then what kind of identity do you plan to give him?"

The king smiled lightly, and finally raised his eyes to look at the queen, "What does the queen think of the prince?"

The tea in the queen's hand suddenly became unstable and almost fell over.

The cold wind whimpers, the wind and snow are approaching, and the night is cold and moonless.