The Prince and the Demon Monk [Rebirth]

Before Liang Cheng left the palace, he once asked Yi Nian where he was going to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Yi Nian hugged his waist, his tone was calm, but no matter how he heard it, there was a taste of accusation.

"You are not in the palace, this big palace is deserted, I'd better go back to the villa."

At this time, Liang Cheng was rather fortunate that Yi Nian was not in the palace. His hot spring villa was located on Qingping Mountain in the suburbs of Beijing, which saved nearly half of the journey. Shrinking the land into an inch, the distance could be as short as possible. If he was not pregnant, he would even abandon the carriage and gallop at night.

The guards at the gate of Biezhuang all recognized Liang Cheng. Although they didn't know Liang Cheng's identity, Ganzhou had already told Liang Cheng to come in and out of Biezhuang at will and treat him as half the owner of the Biezhuang. welcome in.

At this time, when it was almost approaching, Liang Cheng stopped the guards who were about to run to report a thought, and said: "The pavilion master should go to bed at this time, don't bother me, I will go there by myself, these are my accompanying guards, please Arrange a place to stay."

"Yes, I'll do it when I'm young."

"Does the master have a banquet tonight?"

Another guard replied: "The master of the pavilion held a banquet today, and invited Mr. Shan, Mr. Tao, and Marquis Han of Fuyang. The master of the pavilion drank a lot of wine, but he was not drunk."

"Old hall master Shan and the others stayed overnight?"

"I left an hour ago, but Master Han was very drunk, so the Pavilion Master ordered someone to help him to the guest room." Liang Cheng nodded and said "OK", leaving Cheng Shun alone to cross the front yard , walked through the courtyard and corridor, and walked to Yi Nian's courtyard familiarly.

Just as he was about to pass through a moon gate, a red figure bumped into him, but Liang Cheng narrowly avoided him. The man stumbled and fell to the ground, his shoulders trembled, and there seemed to be a choked sob. He vomited violently, but only spit out some bitter water, which looked like the result of drinking on an empty stomach.

Liang Cheng took a small step, lowered his head, and recognized that this person was Han Chunyi, suddenly saw a smear of water flashing across his cheek, but was quickly wiped off by him, Liang Cheng couldn't help being slightly surprised, thinking of him also The people who did not live in Shige asked, "Master Jusi, do you need someone to serve you?"

As she said that, she bent down and wanted to help him up, but was opened by the other side, "No need."

He raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth, then stood up staggeringly. A gust of mountain wind blew up Han Chunyi's toga and red gauze. He looks coquettish and charming, coupled with the water-like phoenix eyes, adding an alluring charm. He stands in the wind, like a flame dancing with the wind in the middle of the night, and his eyes look at him, But it was like two sharp swords shining with a cold light, with undisguised disgust and hatred in the coldness, as if they wanted to tear him apart.

Liang Cheng noticed that he smelled of alcohol. Drunk people have no reason to speak of, and they have no reason. This place is close to the inner courtyard, and there are no guards patrolling. It is never pleasant to have many people, not even a servant, let alone this place. Why did Han Zhuyi, who should be drunk and staying in the guest room, appear here? Liang Cheng couldn't help but secretly guarded, saying: "Since Mr. Jusi is not feeling well, you should rest earlier."

As he spoke, he was about to step away, when an afterimage flashed in front of his eyes, Han Chunyi appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, the two of them were very close, and the strong smell of alcohol rushed towards their faces, suddenly, there was a strong urge to vomit. The omen surged into Liang Cheng's throat, his face turned pale, he covered his mouth, bent sideways and retched.

Han Chunyi looked even colder, and said in a cold voice: "The smell on my body is indecent. It is really disrespectful to disturb Your Majesty. Please forgive me."

Liang Cheng has not had any pregnancy reaction since he found out that he is pregnant. Except for his increased appetite, there is no other change, and even the taste is the same as before.

This was his first morning sickness, and he didn't want it to be so unstoppable. He couldn't vomit anything, but he couldn't stop retching, as if he wanted to vomit all his internal organs.

Han Chun frowned slightly at this situation, he thought it was the alcohol smell on his body that made Liang Cheng uncomfortable, but looking at it now, it doesn't look like that.

The 380 members of the Han family were all murdered by the knife, all because of the fact that Emperor Ming Yuan had no crimes. Although he was hidden by his servants, he still couldn't escape the fate. Liu, living up to now, Han Chunyi's disposition has long been distorted. As the son of Emperor Ming Yuan, Liang Cheng naturally wished to kill him to relieve the hatred in his heart, but Liang Cheng actually fell into the eyes of the Lord. Kneel down and surrender!

He hates it!He is jealous!He is unwilling!

God is so unfair!

Why would he want to fall into the mud, crawl and struggle, and rely on others, but this person can live such a noble life!so clean!

Thinking that he just pushed open the door of the Lord's room with drunkenness, and before he leaned over, he was shaken away by the sleeve of the Lord, and that sleeve carried internal force, and he was swung directly out of the room, spitting out a mouthful of blood .

Han Zhenyi spit out the blood foam in his mouth, he actually has no affection for Yi Nian, but he can't see Liang Zhaochang's son getting better, since Yi Nian is more masculine, and his looks are far better than Liang Cheng, why not seduce Yi Nian, when the time comes The thought of abandoning Liang Cheng is like a bag, this person is not allowed to be rounded and flattened, he will definitely throw him into the most inferior Nanfeng Pavilion, to see that Liang Cheng can still be so noble and clean!

This idea seemed to have taken root in his heart, Han Chunyi didn't give up, and put on an infatuated look on his face, "If there is no Liang Cheng, will the Lord take a look at me?"

However, when he met Yi Nian's eyes, his whole body trembled suddenly, and fear and humiliation rose from the bottom of his heart.

Yi Nian looked at him like he was looking at something dirty, and what he said was like a sharp sword that cut iron like mud, stabbing him into embarrassment and embarrassment, with nowhere to hide.

"When you were in Santuzong, you used such tricks to confuse your senior brother. Now that the Han family's lintel has been restored, you still use these methods to cling to me. Not only that, but who are the dignitaries in Beijing who have made your entrance? Dear guest, even an old man like Li Guogong can talk to you, Han Chunyi, you are so omniscient, don't you think you have insulted the Han family tradition?"

"From now on, you are no longer a person who is not a member of the Shige. If you continue to be sneaky, Lord Han will also take it back. You can do it yourself."

That's right, he, Han Chunyi, still doesn't have half of the strength of the Han family. His strength of character was thrown away by him when he first climbed onto the bed of Blood Arhat!give up!

But is he wrong!Is he wrong!

He wants to practice martial arts, to become strong, to have authority, and to have influence, otherwise all that awaits him is ignorance, and the Han family's grievances will not be cleared.

How could he be wrong...

All of this is thanks to Liang Zhaochang, the fault is Liang Zhaochang, it is God!

Drunkenness welled up in his brain, his eyes were red with hatred, Han Chunyi's expression turned violent, his right hand formed a dagger, and landed on the back of Liang Cheng's neck like lightning, Liang Cheng immediately closed his eyes and passed out.

Han Chunyi looked at the fallen person indifferently, under the bright light, the youth's white jade-like cheeks glowed faintly, looking holy and peaceful, a slender and fair neck looked fragile, and the place where it was hidden in the collar showed With a gentle arc, Han Chunyi bent down and stretched out his palm to grab the spot.

As long as you use a little force, this person who makes him look so dirty, who obstructs his eyes, will no longer hinder him...