After the cub, the regent was enthroned for me

??Chu Yiming never thought that there would be a day when Jiang Qinglan would ruthlessly push her away.

??Even in his increasingly clear memories of his past life, if this person wants to go crazy, he will drag him into his arms fiercely, wishing to crush his bones and melt into his blood.

?? He instantly sank into memory.

?? I remembered the complex feelings I had for Jiang Qinglan in my previous life. The most uncomfortable thing was that he was a medicine man who was extremely sensitive to taste and smell. Maybe it's in the portrait for him to pay homage to his dead mother.

??In the last time of Chu Yiming's life in the previous life, he put down his hatred and stubbornness, leaned in Jiang Qinglan's arms, and said to this person: "Can you give me that painting?"

?? "Qing Lan, I can find what you need in the painting."

??Chu Yiming murmured, and the whispers of the two worlds overlapped.

??In the previous life, the two of them had a clear relationship, but their hearts were far away. After the day he set the fire, Jiang Qinglan would never hand over to Chu Yiming the only portrait of her dead mother that was almost burned by Chu Yiming hands.

??Tyrant|You don’t want an answer, you don’t want an antidote, and you don’t want another rift with Chu Yiming.

?? In this life, they are in love with each other. Chu Yiming gave up his new life and continued his old relationship, but Jiang Qinglan once again didn't give him the chance to find an antidote.

??Seeing that Chu Yiming's figure retreated sharply during this push, the body that fell backward was no longer a distance that could be recovered with one arm.

?? Chu Yiming's eyes were blurred, and he couldn't even protect his pregnant belly with his hands. He was obviously not conscious.

??Jiang Qinglan's madness aroused by the strange fragrance has not yet fully recovered.

?? But the body's reaction is instinctive.

?? "Ah -" a cry.

??Chu Yiming had already fallen on a solid object. He clutched his stomach and felt dizzy for a while. As far as he could see, he had changed from a dark palace to a warm private room in a restaurant.

??He was in a trance, and it was only after sitting firmly for a moment that he realized what happened.

??The moment when his consciousness merged with the memory of his previous life, he was overthrown by Jiang Qinglan, so at this moment...

??Chu Yiming quickly patted the ground, but it was the warm touch brought by the palms on both sides of his waist that caught his attention first. Those hands supported him strongly, so that the force of his fall would not hurt his body .

??Looking down again, I saw Jiang Qinglan's pair of bloody eyes staring at her hadn't recovered yet. Chu Yiming didn't know how to react for a while with those weird and fierce eyes, so he could only pat the red cloth again The heart of the stubborn bull-like man pushed gently, trying to get up from the man who fell on the ground and made himself a meat pad.

?? But he couldn't break free from the hand that was fettering him.

?? "Qing Lan, you have taken good care of me. I'm fine. It's just that I was frightened just now. Let me go first." Chu Yiming looked at each other gently, using the tolerance and patience that he never had in his previous life. , coaxing softly, "I don't blame you, did you hurt from the fall?"

"You..." Jiang Qinglan closed her eyes tightly for a moment, and when she opened them again, her expression was in disbelief, as if she had just woken up from a dream, she quickly put her hand on his stomach, and said very apologetically, "I hurt you, Did you hurt the child?"

?? "You won't." Chu Yiming answered affirmatively.

??Even the tyrant in the previous life, just relying on his obsession with love, would not really hurt their father and son, let alone he was facing a man who was not as violent as in the previous life.

??Chu Yiming caressed Jiang Qinglan's already swollen big bump on the back of his head. How could he not know how hard this person threw himself to protect him? Can be painful enough to cry.

?? His eyes were full of pity, and he asked with great concern: "Why are you so careless? What if you fall stupid?" In those stories, there are not a few people who lost their memory after being hit on the head, and he couldn't bear it. Rediscover the ups and downs of love with this person again.

??Jiang Qinglan's face was still in a hurry, she couldn't care about herself, even though she was lying on the ground in such a mess, she was still focused on Chu Yiming, her eyes wandered over his face, her breathing became chaotic, Angrily, he said: "How can you still care about me, you can't touch your body, me, I am a person who will lose control at any time, you should have three needles not enough, so just poke ten needles, If you can't control the needle, you should use a knife, you..."

"Qing Lan, I believe in you." Chu Yiming held Jiang Qinglan's face in both hands, sat on the belly of the man, condescendingly watched the man genuinely flustered, and was deeply moved.

??People say that a madman can't reason, but if this person is crazy and only thinks about him, how can he let go.

??Jiang Qinglan became more and more angry, angry with herself, so angry that she said urgently: "You are always soft-hearted towards people and me, I will go back, I have to order someone to give you a dagger that cuts iron like mud .”

?? "What do I want a dagger for?" Chu Yiming's eyes were strange, and he comforted him, "It's okay, I know you will protect me no matter what."

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you again, I'm afraid I will lose control sometime in this life, if I go crazy because of my blood again," Jiang Qinglan held Chu Yiming's hand, and suddenly held something to her heart With force, his eyes were sober and he said solemnly, "Chacha, if there is a day when you can't control me, promise me and protect yourself."

??Chu Yiming was really shocked at this moment, and immediately pulled his hand away. How could he not understand that this was for him to stab the dagger into his lover's heart in order to protect himself.

?? He shook his head and said softly, "I don't need a dagger like that, never will."

??Jiang Qinglan has to seriously persuade.

??Chu Yiming pressed Jiang Qinglan's shoulders with both hands, bowed his head and blocked the other's mouth with a kiss, sweetly aroused the tongue that was always saying things that made him uncomfortable, and entangled with others for breath .

??Suddenly, when he got up slightly, there was no doubt about it, and he said proudly: "Has Your Highness calmed down? Will you listen to me?"

?? "You are really..." Jiang Qinglan was short of breath.

"If you want me to control you, Your Highness shouldn't follow my temperament," Chu Yiming traced the man's lips with his fingertips in a very romantic way, raised his neck slightly, looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said , "Do you want to listen to me?"

?? "Chacha, you are like this, it is easy for me to..."

?? "How about being your Highness?" Chu Yiming leaned over and kissed the other person's lips again. The more innocent his face is doing this kind of active seduction, the more people are reluctant to blink their eyes, lest I missed the slightest bit of spring from those almond eyes.

??Jiang Qinglan wrapped his arms around his legs, how could he lose in the game of strength, got up, hugged him and hung him around his waist in one go, only to press him against the wall, and taught him how dangerous it is to seduce people like this .

"Slow down, Your Highness," Chu Yiming blushed suddenly, patted the other person's shoulder, and whispered, "I'm pregnant."

"Chacha," Jiang Qinglan turned around and put him on the table, put her hands on his side, looked closely at his eyes that he didn't dare to let go in just a moment, chuckled, and said, "If this child is born Well, if you do this again, it will be easy for me to fall asleep."

??Sleep...

??This majestic regent of a country, the future emperor, actually used such straightforward words.

??Chu Yiming leaned back to avoid more intimacy, the aura of being "obedient" disappeared at this moment, and said softly: "I will never bear to be with you in this life. You stabbed a knife in your heart, like this, after trying it once, I finally know how to calm you down."

?? "What did you find?" Jiang Qinglan was still smiling softly.

??Chu Yiming randomly pushed the man's shoulder with both hands, with a nervous expression on his face, he said: "You man, no matter how anxious you are... also, also..."

?? "No matter how crazy this king is, I think it's more interesting to be intimate with you than to kill someone," Jiang Qinglan pressed one hand on his pregnant belly, her eyes pretending to be regretful, and said, "Little brat, I made a mistake."

"Oh, when you care about this child, you call him a prince, and when you are in the way of your happiness, you call him a brat." Chu Yiming slapped Jiang Qinglan's hand away, raised his eyebrows, and taught, "I But there are words first, this child can hear now, and he will be born in the future, if you think you treat him badly, I will not help you speak."

??Jiang Qinglan embraced him, buried her head on his neck, and said: "I don't care about it. I will discipline him in the future. If you beat him, you have to stand on my side and say that he is not good."

?? "Why did you hit him!" Chu Yiming pushed him, but did not push him away.

??Jiang Qinglan tightened her arms stubbornly, and said, "Children are always misbehaving and disobedient."

??Chu Yiming still wants to argue a few words.

But Jiang Qinglan's slightly hoarse voice said: "With you used to him, he will not be more obedient than this king when he was young, but this king was always beaten when he was young. A woman who is not my biological mother at all, has never As far as I can remember, I tortured my body and mind every day, and she despised my stupidity."

??Obviously he has such a scheming now.

?? "She despises my ugliness."

??Obviously he has an appearance that can match Chu Yiming.

?? "She said that the king's biological mother seems noble, but it is the goods that King Jiang traded to the enemy country."

?? But this woman was eager to walk on the path of her biological mother after his biological mother died.

?? "Can you believe that even though my background is fake, at that time, as the eldest son of an emperor, I was bruised everywhere except my face that could be seen by others?"

??Jiang Qinglan hugged Chu Yiming tightly, and sighed: "Except for you, who still believed in me when I was in danger. In this life, I have never been recognized, except for inheriting the crazy blood of the two Jiang royal families. In this Jiang country, I have nothing, I wanted to seek the truth about my life experience, so the late emperor burned the place where my birth mother lived, the things I used, and everything in front of my face."

?? "A big fire, he burned all my hopes, he told me, I can't enter the temple in this life, I can be Princess Jia Luo and any wild species in life, but I won't be his son, At that time, I could only take revenge on my adoptive mother and the late emperor as my hope of struggle."

??Big fire, Chu Yiming in his previous life almost burned Jiang Qinglan's hope with a big fire.

?? "Those paintings you saw, those crazy ideas of turning enemies into human pigs, although I didn't have time to do it, but I don't deny that this was what I thought in my heart. I am very aware of my danger, but I don't want to You see the filth in this dark place, I have something to hide from you, when I was aroused madly, I said that you doubted me, but I was panicking about what I was hiding."

??Chu Yiming patted Jiang Qinglan's back to comfort her, and asked softly, "What is Your Highness hiding?"

??If you want to tell the truth, you should open up and say that someone wants Chu Yiming to see this so-called "dirty", because he doesn't want to let go of any details that can be used from this concealment.

??The fireworks outside the window were still brilliant, and in the deep palace in the distance, a flame slowly rose. It was Jiang Qinglan who ordered people to burn down Jiang Lanruo's Qilin Palace, and tore down the emperor's fig leaf with an eye for an eye.

??In the private room of the restaurant far away, Jiang Qinglan is telling Chu Yiming all the "evil" that she has been in the hearts of the world for many years without any concealment.

??Only in this way, the two of them will no longer have any quarrel.

??a long time.

?? The crowds in the small downstairs market gradually dispersed.

??Warming the room, Chu Yiming sighed softly after hearing what this man thought were too many sins to write down, and said, "I think His Highness may have overlooked some things because of hatred."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Qinglan raised her eyes and asked him.

?? "About the late emperor's disregard of family affection, when I go back to the palace, Your Highness will give me the portrait of my mother. Maybe I can find the answer and untie your Highness's heart knot for many years." I have to thank Jiang Lanruo for sending me the portrait of my mother today for harming someone. The child who came here, if it wasn't for the strange fragrance, how could Chu Yiming remember this memory of his previous life, but it saved him a lot of trouble in finding medicine.

??Jiang Qinglan was about to say that she didn't care about this kind of detested father-son relationship, when suddenly she heard someone outside the door say——

?? "My lord, His Majesty is downstairs."

"Why did Jiang Lanruo come here?" Chu Yiming looked puzzled for a moment, then suddenly realized, took Jiang Qinglan's hand, and said softly, "Your Highness may wish to see, instead of letting him make trouble behind his back, it is better to let me Also listen to what else he can do, the building is about to fall, he is desperate, I may make him lose everything."