The sick beauty is too Sun pregnant

The fact that Ren Qiuhong is actually Uncle Wang gave Ji Mingsheng a big shock, but fortunately he wanted to understand many things after the shock.

For example, Ren Qiuhong killed him not because he was engaged to Xuan Mingya, but because Ren Qiuhong had the chance to fight for the throne after his death.

It's just a seizure of the heirloom.

When Ji Mingsheng thought of this, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Is it really worth fighting brother against brother just for that position?

Sometimes Ji Mingsheng couldn't figure out why he couldn't just fight with his strength and kill his siblings.

This idea is too naive, and Ji Mingsheng knows it too.

But he still... has no way to kill his relatives without any pressure like them.

Ji Mingsheng also told Gu Cenguan about this idea.

Gu Cenguan took a deep look at Ji Mingsheng, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Mingsheng, are you stupid, people don't treat you as a family member at all."

Moreover, Ren Qiuhong is not your relative.

Ji Mingsheng didn't know, but Gu Cenguan knew that Ren Qiuhong wasn't the Prince of Daliang at all, he wasn't even from Daliang.

Hearing Gu Cenguan's persuasion, Ji Mingsheng stared at him wide-eyed for a while, and after confirming that the words really came from Gu Cenguan's mouth, he took a deep breath and asked, "What will happen after I die? , did you do anything else?"

Gu Cen laughed when he heard Ji Mingsheng's question. He wanted to hear Ji Mingsheng ask this question for a long time, but he wanted Ji Mingsheng to know what he could do for him, but at the same time he was afraid that Ji Mingsheng would ask him this question. Ming Sheng is afraid of such a self.

Will Ji Mingsheng be afraid?

Gu Cenguan actually wanted to know, but he didn't dare to try.

Ji Mingsheng looked at Gu Cunguan and hesitated for a while, then shook his head and hugged him, whispering in his ear: "It's not a big deal, I'll tell you later."

Gu Cenguan didn't say anything, and Ji Mingsheng didn't ask further.

He has always felt that it is not a big deal for everyone to have their own little secrets, not to mention that the relationship between them is not close enough to tell each other all the secrets.

After a period of time like this, Ren Qiuhong has been very quiet, as if he just recognized the emperor's knee, and has no intention of doing anything else.

But Ji Mingsheng knew that Ren Qiuhong had never been a fuel-efficient lamp, and if he lived in peace, then he would not be Ren Qiuhong.

As Ji Mingsheng expected, around the beginning of autumn, the emperor asked Ji Mingsheng, who was getting better gradually, to learn how to ride a horse. He made a few sets of riding clothes and asked him to go and have a look. It happened to be on the way back from the emperor. He was blocked on the road by Ren Qiuhong.

It's not called being stuck on the road. In fact, it should be dragged into an empty palace when passing by.

Ji Mingsheng originally thought that Gu Cenguan was joking with him, they used to run around in the palace when they were young.

But he smiled and turned his head to tease the other party, but saw Ren Qiuhong's face.

Ji Mingsheng quickly withdrew the smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were pressed down visibly, obviously very unhappy.

Ren Qiuhong looked at the other party's appearance, raised his eyebrows, and guessed who the other party thought it was.

"Do you think it's your reading companion? My... well, nephew." Ren Qiuhong's voice was filled with laughter, and he approached Ji Mingsheng step by step, forcing his back against the red wall, and his whole body was crushed Trapped in the small gap between Ren Qiuhong and the red wall.

"What does Uncle Wang mean?" Ji Mingsheng suppressed his anger and questioned the other party, stretched out his hand to push the other party away, but frowned and didn't want to touch anyone.

He intuited that the other party was waiting for him to send his hand up, but if he didn't push the other party away, if someone saw him, he would have misunderstood something.

Ji Mingsheng frowned tightly, and his whole body was in a tangle.

Seeing Ji Mingsheng's appearance, Ren Qiuhong chuckled twice, leaned into his ear and asked, "Has Gu Cenguan ever treated you like this?"

Ji Mingsheng felt that this person was so strange, why should Gu Cenguan be involved in the grievances between their uncles and nephews?

Originally, he only had a little resentment towards Ren Qiuhong for being assassinated in his previous life, but now that the other party has involved Gu Cenguan for no reason, it made Ji Mingsheng even more dissatisfied.

Ji Mingsheng doesn't like to hear his companion's name in the mouth of people he hates, and he speaks in such a tone, as if there is ambiguity between him and Gu Cenguan.

"No, Uncle Wang, please respect yourself." Ji Mingsheng trembled all over when he was approached by the other party, gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words, thinking in his heart that he couldn't hit the elders, even if he hit him, he couldn't.

"He blocked my way, pulled out so many eyeliners from me, killed so many people under my command, but he pretended to be pure and good with you." Ren Qiuhong pinched Ji Mingsheng's jaw and forced him to raise his head, with a hint of love in his eyes. Crazy, gritted his teeth and said, "He didn't tell you, did he have any dirty thoughts about you?"

Ji Mingsheng was a little hurt by the opponent's actions, narrowed his eyes slightly to stare at the opponent, and frowned tightly, trying to squeeze out a few words while the opponent pinched his jaw: "I won't believe it."

Ren Qiuhong raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, let go of the other's hand, took a step back, and didn't know what he was thinking.

This great-grandson's skin is tender, and marks can be seen with just a pinch, and it's okay to leave some red on his face, but if it is deeper, or there are marks left in other places that shouldn't leave marks, the emperor may not let him go.

People who have lived together for more than ten years should have feelings even if they are not related by blood. He has a so-called blood relationship on the surface, but he has never lived with them. Then there will be no family relationship.

Ren Qiuhong didn't intend to play a father-son and brotherly love scene with them, nor did he intend to have such a relationship.

But don't let it go, you still can't cause trouble for yourself at this time.

"My good nephew really doesn't want to know what he has in mind for you?" Ren Qiuhong wanted Ji Mingsheng to ask himself, he wanted to see Ji Mingsheng's smile crack after being curious, Gu Cen's audience mostly targeted him, He wanted to get closer to Gu Cenguan's sweetheart to disgust him.

"No, Uncle Wang doesn't need to bother to drive us apart." Ji Mingsheng walked out after speaking, opened the door and saw Gu Cenguan standing outside with a cold face.

Ji Mingsheng seldom saw such an expression on Gu Cenguan's face, not only extremely cold, but also as if he wanted to kill someone.

With a strong killing intent, but the killing intent melted instantly when it met Ji Mingsheng's eyes.

Gu Cenguan stepped forward to grab Ji Mingsheng's hand, and cast a cold glance at Ren Qiuhong who was standing behind Ji Mingsheng, relying on Ji Mingsheng not being able to see, turned his head and mouthed Ren Qiuhong.

you are dead.

Ren Qiuhong's eyes widened, and he looked a little excited. He didn't make mouth shapes like Gu Cenguan, and he wasn't afraid to let Ji Mingsheng know.

"Gu Cenguan, we still don't know who died."

In Ren Qiuhong's mind, these words were just provoking Gu Cenguan, but in the ears of Ji Mingsheng who was killed by Ren Qiuhong in the previous life, it was Ren Qiuhong who wanted to kill him again.

Knowing that Ji Mingsheng was unable to overcome this aspect, Gu Cunguan didn't care about Ren Qiuhong any more, he just took Ji Mingsheng's hand tightly and took him back to the East Palace.

After Ji Mingsheng went back, he fell asleep, and in his dream, he died in different ways in Ren Qiuhong's hands again and again.

After waking up, he was covered in cold sweat. When he opened his eyes and saw Gu Cunguan, he felt a little more at ease, but he still had a high fever.

After he had a high fever, he saw Gu Cenguan again, and he vaguely felt that the other party was becoming more and more taciturn, and that the number of visits to the East Palace was much less than before.

This made him a little irritable, but every time he was a little flustered because Gu Cenguan hadn't come to see him for several days, Gu Cunguan would always appear in front of him.

Thinking that Gu Cenguan might have his own affairs to be busy, Ji Mingsheng didn't think about these things any more, and only concentrated on thinking about how to deal with Ren Qiuhong who might come to trouble him from time to time in the future.

But after that day, Ren Qiuhong didn't know why, but he didn't come to trouble Ji Mingsheng once, and occasionally met Ji Mingsheng in the palace, but the other party also left in a hurry, without any intention of coming up to say anything.

Ji Mingsheng found it strange, and told Gu Cenguan about it, but Gu Cenguan didn't say anything, only said that he might be stumbling over other things.

Ji Mingsheng also felt the same, nodded in agreement with the other party, and chatted about the Chinese New Year.

This year's autumn hunting season, Mingsheng didn't go, but he was in the palace during the Chinese New Year, so he could still go to the New Year's Eve banquet.

It's just that occasions like the New Year's Eve banquet always reminded him of the death of the prince last year.

Fortunately, it was not the first time for him to experience the death of the prince, so he was able to accept it.

It's just that the princess was in a daze at the New Year's Eve banquet, and Ji Mingsheng shouted twice before moving her chopsticks.Seeing that his son was worried, he wanted to pretend to be okay and pick up his son's favorite dishes, but his hands trembled and he didn't pick them up for a long time.

Ji Mingsheng sighed, and chose to comfort the Crown Princess, looking at the red eyes of the other party who took off the disguise, Ji Mingsheng felt a little blocked in his heart.

They had two such New Year's Eve banquets after the prince's death. When the third time was about to usher, the emperor suddenly mentioned his marriage.

When the emperor mentioned it, Ji Mingsheng suddenly remembered that he had a marriage contract with Gu Cenguan's younger sister.

He actually didn't want to get married, but the emperor and the ministers felt that the grandson couldn't live without the concubine. In the past, he thought it was settled.

But now, the more he mentions getting married to someone else, Ji Mingsheng feels panicked again.

However, Ji Mingsheng was in a panic, and the grandson's marriage was still being prepared.

Both the imperial palace and the Marquis of Huai'an were happy, only Ji Mingsheng was not happy.

"Your sister, she... If she has someone she likes, she doesn't need this engagement." Ji Mingsheng said this to Gu Cenguan in the East Palace before the big wedding.

"Concubine Grandson...Of course she has a sweetheart." Gu Cunguan laughed when he heard his words, nodded his head and said this, and said under Ji Mingsheng's hopeful gaze, "Of course that sweetheart It's you."

Ji Mingsheng froze in place, and finally decided to let it go, so be it, Concubine Grandson is also miserable, just let her live better in the future.

Gu Cenguan didn't know what Ji Mingsheng was thinking, but before they could joke around for a few more days, the grand-grandson's wedding day soon came.

When Concubine Taisun left Huai'an Marquis Mansion, the nuns who dressed him also said that the brothers and sisters of the Gu family were both quite tall, almost as tall as Grandson Concubine.

But when the two stood together, looking at the concubine's face that was exactly the same as Gu Cenguan's, not only other people, but even Ji Mingsheng thought they saw Gu Cenguan.

But would Gu Cenguan wear women's clothes?

Certainly not.

Ji Mingsheng looked at the concubine grandson who was taller than him, and denied that extremely absurd guess in his heart.

As a result, when the hijab was lifted, when the person opened his mouth, he turned back the guess that Ji Mingsheng had just denied in his heart.

The author has something to say:

What's wrong with being able to spend the wedding night with your sweetheart in a woman's dress?

There should be an update at 0 o'clock, if I can write the next chapter without my waist injury