The soft and cute emperor fled with the ball

"Lian'er!" Ming Yang pressed his temples, feeling a little dizzy, trying to sit up but unable to do so, so he called out to Lian'er.

"Your Majesty, are you awake?" Lian'er heard the sound and entered the inner hall, and hurriedly put down the bucket in her hand and walked over.

"How long have you been sleeping?" Ming Yang followed Lian'er's support and sat up, his head was dizzy all the time, and he felt more and more tired these two days.

"Back to the emperor, it's been almost six hours since I came back from the next court." Lian Er smiled as she dressed Ming Yang, being careful not to touch her stomach.

"Sleeping for so long again? What's the matter with me recently? I don't do anything but I feel very tired." Ming Yang got off the bed after getting dressed, and washed in the copper basin brought by the maid. Hearing what he said, his expression was not particularly good.

"Lian'er? Why are you so distracted?" Ming Yang called out several times before Lian'er came back to her senses, her eyes dodged intentionally or unintentionally.

"Emperor, Your Majesty, Lian'er is also a little tired recently, so she always tends to be distracted. I guess people are more likely to get tired in autumn." Lian'er suddenly recovered, and hurriedly found a reason to change the topic. You can't tell the emperor about your unsteady mind, and you should keep it in mind.

"I think so too."

Ming Yang nodded, feeling that Lian Er was right, and Mu Beimo was not around at this moment, so he asked with some doubts. "Where is the prince?"

"Go back to the emperor, the prince won't come back for dinner today, he said that the emperor doesn't have to wait." Xiao Jiazi replied.

"Okay, then I will order you to pass the meal." Ming Yang nodded to indicate that he knew, walked to the outer hall on his stomach, sat at the table and began to review the memorial, while Xiao Jiazi hurried over to grind it.

Looking at the post in his hand, Ming Yang was a little absent-minded. He had an intuition that something might happen tonight.It seems that Nie Shenhai will start to act in these two days. I don't know what Mu Beimo is doing now and whether he is doing well.

Mu Beimo wasn't there, and Ming Yang didn't have much appetite. After a hasty meal, he went back to the desk to look at the memorial. When he calmed down, he gradually forgot the time. When he recovered, he found that the surrounding seemed a little too quiet.It had been dark for quite a while, but Mu Beimo was still not seen, and even the grinding little Jiazi was called away by him, and he glanced at the huge outer hall, and at this moment, he was the only one left people.

Not long after it got dark, he started to feel sleepy. Ming Yang thought that he might not be able to wait for Mu Beimo to go to bed together tonight, so he called Lian Er to get ready to rest first.

"Lian'er? Lian'er? Yuan Yi?" Ming Yang called several times but no one came in, so he stood up suspiciously and prepared to go out to have a look.Unexpectedly, before he reached the door, a masked man jumped down from the beam. Ming Yang's heart rang out, and he subconsciously protected his stomach. Before he had time to call for help, his mouth and nose were roughly covered , struggling feebly.

The picture in front of him was gradually blurred, the choking smell invaded the nostrils, and the suffocation instantly spread all over his body. Ming Yang heard his heartbeat gradually speeding up, and while he still had some strength in his hand, he desperately pulled off his medicine jade, and finally gradually lost consciousness.

The masked man picked up Ming Yang and flew up to the beam, but he didn't notice that the jade pendant in Ming Yang's hand slipped to the ground.

"Did someone bring it back?"

"My lord, the people have been arranged according to your instructions."

"Are you hurt?"

"The subordinate has just checked. Apart from inhaling the drug and not waking up, there is no injury on the body."

"That's good, you go down."

Ming Yang was awakened by the sound of a distant conversation, his brain was in chaos, the sound of footsteps gradually approaching, Ming Yang was startled, and hurriedly tried to move his hands and feet, but there was a sound of iron collision, his hands and feet were all crushed. The chain is on!

"Da da da..." The sound of footsteps outside the house gradually approached, Ming Yang settled down, forced himself to calm down, and after thinking for a while, he closed his eyes and pretended that he was still fainting.

"Wow!" The door was opened, and the curtain on the bed was thrown up. Ming Yang closed his eyes tightly, unable to figure out what the visitor's intentions were, and did not dare to act rashly.

"Don't pretend, I know you're awake."

The visitor's tone was not kind, but the voice was very familiar, Ming Yang carefully discerned for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes, looking at the person in front of him, he didn't even feel any surprise.

"It really is you, Long Ze." Ming Yang sat up with difficulty, causing the iron chains beside him to rattle, and said with a chuckle.

"Ming Yang, it's been a long time. I recall that the last time we met was when you were enthroned." Long Ze chuckled, leaned over and pinned Ming Yang's hair that was hanging down his face to the back of his head, and pinched it hard. Holding Ming Yang's jaw, the last few words were almost uttered through gritted teeth.

I don't know what Long Ze'an's heart is, Ming Yang's jaw was locked and he couldn't move, he just gave the person in front of him a sideways look, and didn't answer his words.

"Speaking of which, it's really thanks to me that you can become the emperor of tens of thousands of people." Long Ze didn't care about Ming Yang's eyes, let go of his jaw, pulled a chair and sat in front of Ming Yang, Said self-consciously.

"What do you mean?" Ming Yang gritted his teeth and asked back, he was not sure what Long Ze in front of him wanted to do.

Long Ze hooked the corners of his lips, and said the most painful words in Ming Yang's life, "We helped you eradicate your father, then you will naturally become the emperor, and you have to thank me for it."

"Longze? You mean that my father's death is related to you! What did you do to my father?" Ming Yang's pupils suddenly dilated when he heard the word "father", and the eyes staring at Longze became more sharp. It is as deep as quenching poison.

"Don't worry, don't look at me like that. I still like Ming Yang who was as obedient as a little rabbit. After following Mu Beimo for a while, he has become good at biting people. Tsk tsk tsk..." Long Ze Smacking his mouth, his pair of peach blossom eyes are eye-catching. The eyes looking at Ming Yang are tender on the surface, but actually contain too much hatred.

"Longze! You can't get rid of your father's death! I won't let you go!" Ming Yang's eyes turned red with anger, but when he thought of his current situation and the child in his stomach, he had to restrain his anger, Unable to follow Long Ze's way, he just gritted his teeth in the end.

"Then I'll wait for you, but I need to remind you, do you think your father is really dead?" Long Ze curled his lips, and was not annoyed when he heard Ming Yang's threat, he turned and left gracefully.

Long Ze's words entered into his mind word for word, Ming Yang bent down slumpedly, watched the door being locked, but did not digest the meaning of Long Ze's words.What does it mean to think that you are really dead? Could it be that the father is actually still alive?But how is this possible? He clearly watched his father pass away, watched his father's coffin be buried, and the plaque was sent to the ancestral hall. How could his father still be alive?

The mysterious smile before Long Ze's departure kept reappearing in his mind, Ming Yang felt a little confused, for a moment he couldn't figure out the meaning of Long Ze's words?

They should be about to rebel these days, why did they tie themselves up? Could it be that they want to use themselves as a bargaining chip to blackmail Mu Beimo?No, we must not let Longze and the others succeed.Ming Yang calmed down, looked at the structure of the house carefully, and carefully lifted the curtain on the bed, this room was just an ordinary wing room.There was no one guarding the house, and he was not sure how many people were guarding outside the house, but as long as Long Ze was able to tie himself up under the eyes of many shadow guards, there must be someone with very strong martial arts under his command.Before Longze could hurt himself, he could not act rashly, so he could only follow his will, hoping that Mu Beimo could find him smoothly.

Ming Yang leaned against the wall and closed his eyes weakly, swallowed his dry throat, and stroked his stomach lightly. As if the child in his stomach felt his father's caress, he kicked his stomach very lightly.No matter what, he must protect the child well, even if he risked his life in times of crisis, he would not hesitate to do so.

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