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

Shang Yuan moved the corners of his lips: "When did His Majesty come?"

You won't hear yourself saying that you love power and want to live in the palace and wait to die, right?

If Huo Rong finds out that he is being taken advantage of, will he threaten him and force him to study ink and beat his back to give birth to a baby?

Huo Rong's eyes never moved away from Shang Yuan, with a trace of inquiry: "Ah Yuan doesn't seem to welcome me?"

"How come—" Shang Yuan rolled his eyes, and began to show courteousness: "The soup on the table is the soup I made for His Majesty today, and it hasn't been sent to His Majesty yet."

Huo Rong glanced at the table.

Today's soup is different from the past, without any tonic.

A simple lean meat porridge with bird's nest happened to be what he wanted to drink on his wedding day but couldn't wait.

Such tiny details are also noticed by Shang Yuan, have you remembered them in your heart?

Huo Rong remembered Shang Yuan's words just now.

Since the young man got married, he has behaved like a queen.

Serving bedtime and making soup, just now he even managed to win people over for himself?

Satisfied with the Queen's position, have you calmed down quietly?

Huo Rong raised his eyebrows.

He doesn't really care that Shang Yuan loves power, after all, he is power.

What worries him the most is whether Shang Yuan betrayed him and turned to the prince, and whether the young man is still involved with the prince.

Huo Rong pondered——

Does my own temptation, including tomorrow's plan, seem a little too much for Shang Yuan?

He drank the porridge slowly, and still said calmly: "Tomorrow you will follow me to the execution ground, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Shang Yuan lowered his eyes, and carried out the role of the virtuous queen's wife to the end: "Ah Yuan may get dizzy when the time comes, and I hope His Majesty will be more forgiving and take care of her."

After all, I can't wait to have a Daiyu-style cough.

"Are you afraid of blood again?" Huo Rong didn't have the slightest sense of pity, and pinched his chin with cold fingertips: "The queen is always so fickle."

At that time, he was tortured for treason until he was covered in blood. The young man sat on the head, watching all this quietly, without any panic or dodge in his eyes.

Huo Rong snorted coldly, taking time out: "Tomorrow those people will be sentenced to death, and they will definitely see blood. If you are afraid, follow me."

Shang Yuan hurriedly said: "A Yuan understands!"

Huo Rong glanced at the young man, and couldn't help smiling.

A certain person is becoming more and more like a beautiful wife, with an expression at this moment, wishing to step forward and hold her by the corner of her clothes.

On the second day, he followed Huo Rong to Caishikou in the capital, and sat on the second floor of the tavern to watch the execution through the window.

Huo Congran also came, sitting on the high platform with the prison officer, the expression on his face was forced, but he still wanted to show that he was willing to come.

After all, Huo Rong has already made a decree, saying that he has performed very well in the cabinet recently, which is obviously because of his ideological reform.

This time, it was Huo Rong's favor to let him supervise and kill his former confidantes.

Huo Congran's heart was twisted like a knife, but he still cooperated with a smile on his face——

Regardless of whether it is the officials in the audience or the prisoners waiting to be executed on the stage, seeing Huo Congran come to supervise the execution, it is inevitable that they will feel sad.

This is also a tyrant's centrifugal strategy.

The supervisor gave an order, and the executioner raised his knife and dropped it, and the heads rolled to the ground.

The crowd onlookers exclaimed.

But the tyrant beside him looked very indifferent.

After thinking about it, Shang Yuan understood.

The tyrant has gone through many real battles on the battlefield. For him, the punishment of binding prisoners is like the difference between hunting and feeding.

Shang Yuan silently swallowed his saliva, deeply realizing what it means for the emperor to be angry and lay down millions of corpses.

"Can't bear to watch it?" Huo Rong looked at Shang Yuan who quietly turned his head away, and chuckled: "I know that the Queen can't bear it, so I specially left one for you."

"Bring people up!"

A man who looked like a little soldier was brought up with his mouth gagged, his eyes full of horror.

Shang Yuan was taken aback.

He had seen this little soldier that night in the big tent, and he was the one who cooperated with him in assassinating the tyrant.

At that time, he stumbled out with the tyrant's jade pendant and escaped with the help of this person. In the original book, this person was loyal to the original owner. After the original owner was killed by the tyrant, he began to hide and pretend to avenge the original owner. Looking for an opportunity to assassinate Huo Rong... He almost succeeded several times, but of course the assassination failed in the end, and the tyrant ordered Ling Chi to execute him.

How could he be caught by the tyrant so easily this time?

Even though the person who was killed just now was a friend of the original owner, he was not familiar with Shang Yuan after all, so he still had nothing to do with him, but after all, this person met him face to face, and even helped him when he was in a hurry to escape. It was unbearable to see him suffer so much.

He secretly looked at Huo Rong, and Huo Rong still had the same complexion as before, but looked at him leisurely, with a smile that was not a smile.

Shang Yuan didn't know where the courage came from: "Your Majesty, this person assassinated you, it was a heinous crime, but seeing that he is obeying others, can you spare him this time."

Huo Rong said lightly: "You are indifferent to others, why can't you bear to treat him?"

Shang Yuan bit the bullet and said: "It is true that those people are my old friends, but those people are all people who are harmful to the country, and I dare not intercede with them. Only this person has made good friends with me and helped me. Once, I hope His Majesty will let this person go for the sake of this minister..."

Huo Rong: "Has this person helped A Yuan?"

Shang Yuan nodded.

"This is weird." Huo Rong said with a smile: "I have checked this person, and he spends most of his time in military camps in various places. It stands to reason that he and A Yuan should not be together, and there is no chance of close contact with viciousness—so When and where did he help the Queen?"

Cold sweat suddenly formed on Shang Yuan's forehead.

He couldn't say that this person drugged him and escaped, could he?

He could only forcefully smile and say vaguely: "He has been to the capital several times, but His Majesty didn't find out—"

Huo Rong said: "You want to intercede with him, but you are vague about how he helped you?"

"Don't you still trust me?" Huo Rong's voice was persuasive: "Tell me, if this person really has the grace to save your life, I will not hesitate to spare his life. If he is really meritorious Empress Yu, I will reward him again!"

Shang Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and casually made up a more realistic reason: "No need... It's just a small favor, but when I was chased and bitten by a wild dog, he rescued me from the mouth of the wild dog... "

Another wild dog? !

Is there any other reason?

Huo Rong's expression was obviously a little displeased, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "A Yuan is a noble son in Beijing, a man of gold and jade, how could he be chased by wild dogs for no reason?"

Huo Rong stuck to his ear, his voice was low and dangerous: "Could it be that A Yuan provoked it on his own initiative?"

As soon as the words fell, he grabbed Shang Yuan's wrist suddenly, his eyes were dim and difficult to distinguish: "That's true—no wonder that wild dog chased after him—"

Even if he is a wild dog, whether he was in Taixue a few years ago, or now he came to Beijing to proclaim himself emperor——

It was Shang Yuan who took the initiative to tease his heart.

If the boy never gave him warmth, how could he have an obsession that he couldn't give up? !

Only Zhan Ling and Eunuch Feng looked at each other, looking at His Majesty who they thought was a wild dog, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Your Majesty will not silence the two of them who knew the "wild dog theory", will they? !

Shang Yuan lowered his eyes, his voice was barely audible: "...Your Majesty..."

He noticed that Huo Rong's desire was like a scorching spark all the time, and any disturbance could instantly start a prairie fire.

And here are so many people.

If the dog emperor directly pulls him into the inner room to save him, he really doesn't need to see people in the future!

But Huo Rong just hummed and waved his hands, signaling those people to let them go.

Huo Rong smiled lightly and said: "If you want to intercede for him, I will naturally give you the honor of your queen—go back and think about how to pay him back."

Shang Yuan was silent.

How else can he pay it back.

His honor was given by Huo Rong.

In the final analysis, there is only flesh and blood that can make a tyrant look good.

However, after Shang Yuan's favor a few days ago, he was more indifferent to this matter——

It's just a matter of taking the medicine to avoid children a few more times.

The sweet baby-avoiding medicine should be treated as an afterthought dessert.

The woman can come to Kuishui, but he can't even find a reason not to go to bed.

For this murder, Hai Dongqing also came, flying over from the execution ground at this moment, Ah Shao also saw Shang Yuan, his two round eyes rolled around, and landed on his feet to peck at the corner of his clothes.

Shang Yuan lowered his head and saw a furry head docilely arching him.

What's going on, I suddenly feel that it's even a little cute.

Shang Yuan was puzzled: "Why is he called Ah Shao?"

He regretted it as soon as he said it, what if the original owner knew the reason.

Ah Shao seemed to understand, and raised his head and yelled arrogantly——

Huo Rong said lightly: "Ah Siao is a bird of prey, and its chirping sound is like a whistle in the wind."

Shang Yuan looked at the furry head and snorted: "I see it eats so much fat, why not call it Ah Chiu."

If you can't vent your anger on the tyrant, vent your anger on his pets!

Immediately, Ah Shao began to flicker his wings, as if in protest.

"What a nice and cute name!" Shang Yuan looked at Ah Shao's chubby body, thinking he had found someone to bully: "Don't you want to?"

"Ajiu?" Huo Rong snorted, "Do you know why it is so big and round?"

"After I came to Beijing, I often fed it with human tongue. Maybe Ah Shao has eaten too much lately—"

Shang Yuan: "..."

Eat... eat too much?

Such a small tip of the tongue can eat a lot, which means that the killing has never stopped since the tyrant entered Beijing.

Shang Yuan immediately petrified in place.

He shouldn't have provoked this man and Yiying!

Huo Rong looked at Shang Yuan's expression with satisfaction: "So A Yuan should be more cautious when speaking. After all, A Shao is used to eating people's tongues. If those words angered him, I'm afraid I won't have time to stop him."

Accustomed to eating human tongue?

Shang Yuan swallowed unconsciously and hid his tongue.

Before he could react, the breath of a tyrant came, and his slightly cold lips pressed against the corners of his lips.

"It's unreasonable to talk to animals, so you can only use this straightforward method." Huo Rong held his chin, and said in a somewhat smug tone, "Now that you are contaminated with my breath, Ah Shao will recognize you as the master."

"If you are afraid of him, I will protect you every time."

Shang Yuan pursed his lips.

On the lips, there is still Huo Rong's warm and lingering breath.

The tyrant guards his way--

It's really...indistinguishable from animals.

When leaving the execution ground, the tyrant went to the front to discuss important matters with the ministers, while Shang Yuan, surrounded by everyone, walked to the queen's car.

Just about to get in the car, a low and hoarse voice sounded: "A Yuan..."

Shang Yuan raised his head, and it turned out to be Huo Congran's cannon fodder predecessor again.

He looked vigilantly in the direction of his tyrant Xianggong.

If the tyrant knew that he had spoken to his ex, would his tongue be taken off and fed to Ah Shao?

Huo Congran glanced at Shang Yuan deeply.

The teenager seems to be doing well.

Probably even the young man himself didn't know, the corner of his mouth still had a lingering smile.

It's just that the smile suddenly cooled down when the boy saw him.

So just now—what did the two of them do, and what did they say?

Huo Congran brushed Shang Yuan's tender fingers, and suddenly remembered the scene of the teenager delivering soup to the cabinet after marriage, pursed his lips and said, "I remember that you never liked to cook, but you never thought that you would be like this after marriage."

His voice was full of regret.

Shang Yuan almost laughed. Huo Congran himself gave the order to drug him to assassinate Huo Rong.

If I had died at that time, I am afraid this person would not be moved, but now I am with Huo Rong, this person can't stand it——

Then he wanted to stimulate this person.

Shang Yuan said leisurely: "Everyone is subject to change. His Majesty loves me, so I naturally want to treat him well."

Huo Congran froze.

That's right, at first Shang Yuan and Huo Rong made friends, then turned to him, and now they are reconciled with Huo Rong, isn't it changing all the time?

How can I mistakenly think that I really have him?

He didn't say anything, just handed the boy a small pot of wound medicine, and said in a low voice: "This is the jade lotus ointment extracted from the mountain snow lotus in the Western Regions. It is the best for scalds and injuries. It can promote muscle and relieve pain. Take it and use it when you cook later." Be careful, if you get burnt, use it immediately... This ointment is rare in the whole world, and this king's bottle is a gift from my father."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the boy to refuse, and strode away.

Shang Yuan wanted to throw away what Huo Congran gave him immediately.But he has practiced medicine for generations, and he knows how precious this ointment is just by looking at it.

Cordyceps sinensis, alpine snow lotus, pearl powder, snow mountain water... this ointment is really the essence of heaven and earth.

And... Shang Yuan thought of criticizing the tyrant madly.

Now that she is married to herself, this day is always going to happen.

The last time the tyrant held onto the charcoal fire like crazy, this ointment is expensive and can cure burns, it is better to put it away, if the tyrant goes crazy next time, he can also deal with it...

Standing by the side of the car, Zhan Ling silently watched Shang Yuan hide the medicine Huo Congran gave him in his chest, his eyes gradually turned cold.

The queen spends day and night with her master, and the medicine is hidden in the queen's chest. What is the medicine?

The author has something to say:

Fluffy touch——heh, who gave my daughter-in-law the medicine to avoid children

Zai Zai, who is already invulnerable to all poisons: Daddy is not afraid