After running away, she was pregnant with His Majesty's cub

Looking at the young man who couldn't stop retching under the lamp, Huo Rong's face gradually became cloudy.

After a while, the young man's slender back was still trembling, and Huo Rong raised his eyebrows lightly: "Uncomfortable?"

Shang Yuan suppressed the turbulence in his stomach for no reason, and leaned against the wall of the hot spring pool: "Your Majesty, can I let the minister go out to take a breath first? The minister may have drunk too much and still feel uncomfortable..."

Huo Rong was noncommittal.

Shang Yuan wandered towards the edge of the pool, his feet slipped, and his body staggered in the water.

In an instant, the waist was supported by a pair of broad and powerful palms.

Shang Yuan stood firm and looked back, Huo Rong was looking at him with a half-smile.

Shang Yuan's ears were hot, and he hurriedly walked to the pool.

He became more and more suspicious that the effect of the medicine that night had not passed, otherwise why every time he touched the tyrant,

Deep in my heart is always so easy to set off ripples...

There are small tables, chairs and fruits by the hot spring pool. Huo Rong waved his hand, and someone immediately brought herbal tea and snacks.

Huo Rong sat down, poured a cup of herbal tea, handed it to Shang Yuan slowly and said, "I really don't know whether you are serving me or I am serving you."

The sip of tea that Shang Yuan had just drank was choked in his throat, and he put the tea down angrily: "It's the minister who disappointed His Majesty..."

Huo Rong looked sideways at the boy.

"Maybe the hot spring is too stuffy." Shang Yuan could still feel a sense of oppression in his chest: "Your Majesty is not feeling well, please don't blame me."

The undergarment, as thin and transparent as a cicada's wing, was wetly attached to the young man's body, and the skin inside could be vaguely seen, and the attractive petal-shaped crimson was revealed on the chest, reminiscent of the beauty of that night.

He still remembers that night when his fingertips touched this beauty, beads of sweat trembled across it like dew on the crimson spring night petals.

Huo Rong took a sip of the herbal tea without showing any signs, and said lightly: "Your birthmark seems to be familiar to me."

Shang Yuan's heart trembled. Although the night was dark, it was hard to guarantee that the tyrant saw something: "It's nothing, maybe..."

"Perhaps your majesty and the minister are in Taixue together after all, and your majesty happened to see it at that time..."

Before the words finished, Shang Yuan suddenly felt the coldness on his side.

He turned his head, and the tyrant's eyes were gloomy and stormy: "Shang Yuan, do you want to mention the past with me? Then I might as well recall the memories with you."

Sensing the danger in the tyrant's tone, Shang Yuan's heart immediately rang an alarm: "There is no need to mention all the past, I only know that in the future, I will only be close to Your Majesty."

Huo Rong fixedly looked at the boy's innocent smile.

Now it is too late to write off the abandonment of the past.

Huo Rong's eyes turned deeply on the young man: "You said that in the few months before I entered the palace, you learned the rules in the palace?"

When Shang Yuan heard this, his back straightened immediately: "...that's right...of course!"

He is the crown princess who is waiting to be married, so he should learn the rules obediently in the palace, so it is impossible for him to appear in the barracks and drug the tyrant.

The boy's slender back stretched out a sinister arc, all of which fell into the eyes of the tyrant.

Huo Rong's eyes were dark: "I went to the Chuxiu Palace where you learned the rules, and there are quite a lot of books. You must have learned a lot of bed rules in the palace for three months, right?"

"Bed...bed..."

Shang Yuan's face turned pale. In the world in the book, the rules that the prince-to-be concubine learned before she got married were indeed "bed" personnel matters...

He hasn't been in the palace for a day, but he still pretends that he has been "□□"...

Shang Yuan became more and more suspicious. Although the tyrant was a crazy pervert, he was limited to killing and torturing people. In the original book, he never mentioned his licentiousness. Instead, he emphasized that the male lead was too concerned about the career line, so he was indifferent to both men and women. interest.

Shang Yuan: "..."

The tyrant's character design is too collapsed. From his point of view, he must have taken too much medicine that night, and the tyrant's medicine has not disappeared yet.

But there was still a forced smile on his face: "Your Majesty was joking, I have been in the palace for three months, but the love between husband and wife that I talked about..."

"Really?" Huo Rong looked him up and down and said, "Oh? It seems that A Yuan only wants to share with her future husband?"

Shang Yuan hurriedly followed the steps to agree, and even laughed dryly.

He will not marry His Majesty, so there is nothing to be afraid of!

His Majesty went to the Duke of Wei's family banquet and spread the story of the eldest son's abduction vividly.

It's just that everyone is afraid to mention it in person because of the tyrant's methods.

The Zhumen are dilapidated, the weeds are desolate, and the end guarded by several guards is the Beiyuan where the virtuous king lives.

In the courtyard, Huo Congran, who was tall and tall, was dressed in a bamboo-colored cloth, standing silently by the window.

The door was pushed open, Huo Congran raised his eyes and said, "Ah Que?"

Shang Que looked at the man in front of him whose eyes were clearly dimmed, and a slight sarcasm floated on the corner of his mouth: "Your Highness is really ruthless, seeing Ah Que coming, but thinking of others in his heart."

"After all, he divorced this king. If he is implicated by this king, this king will feel ashamed."

"Don't bother Your Highness. A blind date banquet was held a few days ago, and many dignitaries went there. Brother... is very popular." Shang Que said with a smile: "Even Your Majesty went there on purpose."

Huo Congran smiled, hiding the gloom in his eyes well: "It seems that His Majesty also misses the past."

"Of course." Shang Que sighed leisurely: "There is one more thing that His Highness doesn't know. Now that the eldest brother has a backer, the shop and property of our Duke's mansion are almost firmly in his hands."

Duke Wei's mansion has always been the way for the virtuous king to raise money, he paused and said, "Is His Majesty helping him?"

Shang Que smiled coldly.

The world is so unfair. At first, I thought Shang Yuan was dead set on the prince, and the two even discussed to let Shang Yuan assassinate Huo Rong. This assassination is impossible to succeed, but one can kill Shang Yuan with the help of a tyrant, and the other is to stimulate Huo Rong. , who knew that Shang Yuan did not assassinate him, and things were beyond their expectations.

"Of course it was my brother who pretended to be pitiful, and His Majesty will do the same thing." Shang Que's eyes darkened: "I also heard the news that His Majesty may want to make Shang Yuan the queen—"

"We asked Shang Yuan to prescribe drugs. He did enter the camp, but he didn't assassinate—"

"Do you think that medicine will..." Shang Que said: "Could it be Shang Yuan who solved it himself."

Huo Congran clenched his fists tightly.

Since the medicine was taken, Shang Yuan did not assassinate decisively, and Huo Rong declared Shang Yuan to enter the palace, it is very likely that...

The people he hadn't tasted yet were actually eaten by Huo Rong?

"Your Majesty and Shang Yuan used to be... Now if Your Majesty really had a good time with him..." Shang Que gritted his teeth and said, "Perhaps we will really abandon the old grievances from now on, and live together and fly together."

Huo Congran snorted coldly: "Your Majesty always seeks revenge. Shang Yuan's betrayal at the beginning was just a thorn, unless it is completely pulled out, it will always stick in his heart."

"Shang Yuan has done a lot for me in the past five years. Huo Rong only needs to check and find out. No matter how conceited he is, he will definitely take extra precautions."

Shang Que suddenly asked with a smile: "Does Your Highness want to make a comeback?"

Huo Congran suddenly raised his head.

Shang Que's smile remained unchanged: "If His Majesty really favors Shang Yuan in the future, then God will give His Highness a chance to make a comeback."

Huo Congran sneered: "Shang Yuan has made a clean break with this king, can you still count on him?"

"Your Majesty just said that Shang Yuan has done a lot for you in the past five years. We know that he has cut his debts, but His Majesty is suspicious by nature and may not believe it."

"How about we let His Majesty misunderstand?" Shang Que's smile flickered in the candlelight, showing a bit of ambiguity and charm: "Let Your Majesty misunderstand that Shang Yuan has a deep love for you, and let Your Majesty feel that everything Shang Yuan does is It's all for your Highness—"

Huo Congran snorted, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Huo Rong has been a wolf cub with vicious eyes since he was a child, it is not easy to deceive him."

"Is Your Highness afraid?" Shang Que leaned over and said softly, "Let it go, Your Majesty will be more afraid than you. The scene of Shang Yuan's betrayal of him must always haunt you like a nightmare..."

"After all, the heartbeat and betrayal of a teenager will never be forgotten in a lifetime." Shang Que's face was hidden in the dark, and he said slowly: "It doesn't matter who he is, as long as he is moved and has desire, he will The more afraid, the more suspicious."

"You said, if we take advantage of this suspicion and let His Majesty kill him personally, don't you--sounds very exciting."

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