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

The wrist that was being held was painful, but it was no match for the inexplicable pain in his heart. Shang Yuan hurriedly lowered his eyes and forced himself to calm down: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty is the king of a country. I look directly at Long Yan, of course I am afraid."

Shang Yuan felt that this answer was impeccable, but the emperor just laughed lightly, and the big palm that restrained his wrist loosened immediately: "Yes, Mr. Shang has always been the most knowledgeable about current affairs."

Shang Yuan didn't let go of his breath, but the hand slid down his wrist and held the jade pendant.

The jade is delicate and smooth, just like the touch of the skin-to-skin kiss that night.

"Jade is good jade." The young emperor rubbed the jade pendant with his fingertips. He was smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "But if you offend someone who shouldn't be offended, there are ways to turn him into powder."

After all, Huo Rong closed his palms, and the white jade, which was as translucent as fat, was left to his hands, obviously there was no way to escape.

Shang Yuan's heart trembled, he always felt that he was held in the hands of the tyrant, and his legs and feet became weak.

These few words are full of overtones, like a warning, but also like a mockery.

something is wrong... everything is so wrong...

Could it be... the tyrant recognized him?

Shang Yuan immediately denied this guess. If he really recognized him, he might not ask him to toast, but send him on the road directly with a glass of poisoned wine.

Does that mean there is a rift with the original owner?

Although he didn't read the almanac in the book, he wouldn't be so unlucky?

Shang Yuan's heart trembled, and a kind of courteous and innocent smile appeared on his face.

Seeing the familiar and beautiful smiling face, Huo Rong narrowed his eyes and waved his hands coldly, signaling Shang Yuan to back down.

Shang Yuan couldn't figure out his thoughts, so he stood up without any delay, and returned to his original position with force.

Shang Que, who had been in the dark, watched the scene coldly, his beautiful phoenix eyes slightly narrowed.

His Majesty is violent and bloodthirsty, but Shang Yuan passed this dinner without any risk.

But he was not in a hurry, because what Shang Yuan had done to the tyrant, the end would be extremely miserable.

At the end of the song, everyone left, and the table was full of leftovers, only a round of bright moon still sprinkled the Qinghui on the palace.

Huo Rong sat at the head, looking at the jade pendant like creamy skin, his eyes were a little darker than the night.

The poem that Shang Yuan just read was written by himself when he was in Taixue.

He didn't expect Shang Yuan to remember.

What's more, he didn't expect that he was so bold as to chant directly.

Now that he reads this poem again, the purpose is naturally obvious.

It's nothing more than wanting to revive the old relationship and invite him to favor him.

Huo Rong smiled coldly.

The world is afraid of him, the mansion in the capital was [-]% empty overnight, and Shang Yuan, who is the most murderous, came to the banquet shamelessly, and even recited poems as a gesture of friendship.

Ridiculous.

Now that the times have changed, the two of them have long been far apart, but he still can't figure out his position.

Huo Rong took the towel and slowly wiped his fingers clean, thinking for a while.

This person has committed a heinous crime, and he wanted him to pay with his life for what was owed to him in the past.

But now... Huo Rong raised his lips sullenly—maybe it can be changed.

"Your Majesty." Looking at Huo Rong's uncertain face, Eunuch Feng reminded him softly, "The elders from the outer dynasty have come to discuss matters with you."

Huo Rong's eyes froze, and he waved his hand to signal Mr. Ge to come in.

The three elders of the cabinet walked in one by one, and reported: "Your Majesty, the deposed prince has received the title of a virtuous king, and has temporarily lived in Beiyuan not far from the palace city, but..." His voice paused, and he said tentatively : "Should I let the virtuous king die as soon as possible or..."

Huo Rong's eyes were cold: "Stay in the capital and watch the changes."

There are still many virtuous kings in the imperial court, so if you keep him, you can catch a lot of fish.

"...The minister obeys the order." The minister couldn't see through his mind, so he handed over the list carefully and said: "There is one more thing, I need your majesty to look at it. This is the mastermind of the prince's camp, and everyone is heinous. These people were put to death in prison."

Huo Rong took the list and stared.

Shang Yuan.

Huo Rong's voice became colder: "The list? I think some people who should be killed are getting away with it, and some people who can be used are on the list!"

"Your Majesty thinks who was wrongly killed? Who will be useful in the future?"

Huo Rong was silent.

Under the night lamp, the young man's flexible and slender figure suddenly flashed in his mind.

Strange to say, after that night, the Shang Yuan he dreamed of was no longer a fragment of betrayal in the past, but... the appearance of a young man crooning under the lamp...

Shang Yuan must have many wonderful uses in bed, wouldn't it be a pity to kill him directly?

Several court elders waited for half a day but did not wait for the emperor's order, and urged them aloud: "Your Majesty, no matter who you want to forgive, the crown princess must be killed. In the past five years, he has been so devoted to the crown prince, and he has gone through fire and water. If he stays His life, he will definitely collude with the prince..."

"I haven't set up a crown prince, how come the crown princess? The two are not yet married, so how come the former crown princess?"

Huo Rong suddenly turned cold, and everyone present was so frightened that they all fell silent.

At this time, someone suddenly said: "Actually, Mr. Shang may not be completely devoted to the prince. There are rumors that he and the prince have divorced..."

Huo Rong's eyes sank: "He divorced?"

"Yes, according to the report from the spies, everyone in the business knew about it. It's just that Wei Guogong has been hiding this from the truth, but the former crown princess was determined and said..."

"say what!?"

"He said he was going to be a queen, how could he marry a virtuous king?"

Several counselors immediately flew into the air with anger: "Your Majesty, how can this person be so arrogant! He has committed a heinous crime, yet he still dares to offend His Majesty..."

They were filled with righteous indignation, the young emperor's complexion flickered under the candlelight, he didn't know what to think, and his tone was frighteningly cold: "This sentence is very similar to his actions."

This person's fickleness is still the same, and a catastrophe is imminent, so he and the prince flew away separately.

"You said Mr. Shang wanted to divorce, but his father stopped him?"

"I am the first to become a great treasure, and I still follow the instructions of my ancestors in everything." Everyone thought that the emperor would say that this was an imperial marriage, so it was naturally impossible to withdraw the marriage. Who knew that Huo Rong said: "Marriage in this dynasty has always been consensual, even if it is the royal family, it is not forced. The reason why people get married."

"Bring the virtuous king here." Huo Rong's calm gaze paused on the jade pendant that night, and his tone was so indifferent that people couldn't guess what he was thinking: "I will come here personally to conclude this engagement for him."

Shang Yuan's resignation at this moment is naturally because he sees that the future of the prince is hopeless.

He read the previous poem tonight, maybe he will continue to show affection to himself after he divorces?

Huo Rong slowly pursed his lips, so what's the matter if he removes the roadblock of marriage for Shang Yuan?

"Young Master...Young Master!" Nan Ping ran over eagerly, "Your Majesty will come to our residence in two hours!"

"Your Majesty is coming?" Shang Yuan was ready to sneak out and said, "Are you looking for the master to discuss state affairs?"

"No." Nanping's complexion changed, "I don't know why, news of your divorce has reached the palace, and your Majesty will come in the afternoon to handle the matter personally."

At this time, Duke Wei also knew that the emperor was coming, so he didn't have time to scold his son, so he was in a hurry to prepare for the process of picking him up.

Shang Yuan suppressed his thumping chest, and quickly calmed down: "Quickly, go find some fashionable hairpins and crowns that the princes usually wear, and if they are decorated with thrushes, bring them together, as well as robes. The more expensive the better!"

The palace banquet was at night, and there were many people far away. Huo Rong and the people serving beside him didn't realize that he was related to that secret work, but at this time the emperor came in person, and it was aimed at him. When someone finds something strange, it will be completely cold.

He was a secret worker in the army at that time, so he must have a disheveled face, but now he is well-decorated and can be charming.

Nanping muttered and searched around: "This is a divorce and not a concubine selection, thanks to your hard work..."

Within an hour, His Majesty's guard of honor had arrived at the gate of the Duke's Mansion.

Duke Wei knelt down on the ground to pay his respects. He looked at his son who hadn't shown up, and was sweating anxiously: "Chen...that naughty son heard that His Majesty is coming, and he is still packing up, fearing that his disheveled clothes will offend the saint." drive."

Huo Rong was rarely in a good mood, and the corners of his lips curled up: "It's okay, I came here in a hurry."

It is said that women are the ones who please themselves, and men are naturally the same.

Since Shang Yuan retired from the marriage and wanted to please himself, he naturally had to put some effort into his face.

Huo Rong didn't mind giving Shang Yuan this face, he watched Shang Yuan's tricks to seduce him with cold eyes.

Just waiting to lure him into the urn, and then humiliate him in every possible way.

But after a while, Shang Yuan also hurried over.

The young man knelt down to plead guilty for being late for a moment, his waist-length black hair was coiled up with a delicate hair crown, and the back of his neck was completely exposed, like a slender and elegant bamboo in the wind, making people want to break it.

Huo Rong slowly glanced at the strange yet familiar young man in front of him. He obviously decorated it with care, his already exquisite appearance became more and more beautiful, his lips were covered with water, as if they were stained with crushed pomegranates.

In order to remarry, I really spared no effort.

Huo Rong's brows were cold, and he said straight to the point: "I heard that Mr. Shang wants to divorce the virtuous king?"

Wei Guogong hurriedly said: "This matter alarmed His Majesty, and the minister was extremely frightened. This is just a joke..."

"Duke Wei, what's the end of bullying the king?"

Huo Rong's voice was not loud, but Wei Guogong, who was kneeling on the ground, felt as powerful as a thousand pounds.

Duke Wei's voice trembled, and he changed his voice immediately: "Regardless of whether the dog is joking or not, I think that in the past few years, the dog has been in poor health, and his mind is not very clear-it seems that it is just after he got engaged to the prince. Yes, it must be due to poor fortune, unable to accept the royal family's favor, if His Majesty can let the dog live, I will be grateful..."

Huo Rong said expressionlessly: "I brought the virtuous king here today just to end this ridiculous marriage."

He waved his hand, and someone handed over the divorce papers.

Shang Yuan raised his eyes and saw the prince Huo Congran in the book. He stood silently, his face was somewhat similar to Huo Rong's, but Huo Rong's brows and eyes were sharp, while Huo Congran was elegant and gentle, and his every move carried a natural dignity , but when they looked at each other with Shang Yuan, there was a bit of inquiry.

Huo Congran looked at the document for a while, and the corners of his lips twitched: "A Yuan, have you really thought about it?"

Huo Rong's always smiling face became gloomy when he heard this question.

Shang Yuan was afraid that something might happen, so he nodded hurriedly.

Huo Congran's brows trembled, and finally he lowered his eyes and signed his name on the document of renouncing the marriage contract.

His expression was always calm, and he could not see the defeat after being seized, nor could he see any unwillingness to be divorced.

After the matter was done, Shang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He had already made up his mind that if Duke Wei did not agree to the divorce, he would not hesitate to break up. Who would have thought that the divorce would be so easy...

Seeing Wei Guogong's ashen complexion, Shang Yuan raised the corners of his lips proudly.

Huo Rong's meaningful eyes turned to Shang Yuan, and he said mockingly, "Young Master Shang, now that you have nothing to do with King Xian, your hard work is not in vain."

"If there is another Ruyi Langjun, don't hide the means you should use."

Shang Yuan couldn't wait to draw a line with King Xian, didn't he just want to cling to power?

Now the post is vacant, and he is the greatest power in the world.

Huo Rong threw down this hint, and then got up and left.

King Xian caught up and looked in Shang Yuan's direction, as if begging the emperor for something.

Huo Rong nodded his chin slightly, and without stopping, he was surrounded by the crowd and got on the emperor's car outside the mansion.

Wei Guogong and others knelt on the ground, and waited for the car to drive away the smoke and dust before slowly getting up from the ground.

Shang Yuan wanted to leave, but saw a person standing in front of him, his voice was still calm and gentle: "A Yuan, I have a few words to ask you."

It was King Xian who spoke, the fiancé who made Yuan Chen utterly determined.