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

Shang Yuan just wanted to escape, but his feet were so weak that he couldn't take a step at all.

The little eunuch who came with him saw the queen's face suddenly pale to the point where there was no trace of blood, and immediately said: "Your queen... Your queen? Come quickly..."

Shang Yuan barely had the strength to speak out, and signaled him to silence with his eyes, but supported his elbows for support, and left the front hall as if escaping from a nightmare.

The Spring Harmony Palace was full of joy, a birthday was a New Year's Eve atmosphere, cooking dumplings was always lively, the eunuchs and maids of the He Palace were all busy chatting and laughing.

"Our queen really knows how to think about it. These dumplings are warm and solid, and they are also lively. Your Majesty always looks like a person carved out of ice in the past. It's just a matter of drinking more soup to soak up some warm popularity..."

Someone answered quietly: "That's not true—you also think that His Majesty is different from before after having a queen..."

As for the difference, these servants can't tell. They just feel that when His Majesty and the Queen are together, the corners of his brows and eyes are more lively, and he is no longer like a cold-faced Rakshasa. .

While talking, when they looked up and saw Shang Yuan coming back, they hurriedly surrounded them with smiles and said in a hurry: "Your Majesty, our dumplings have been boiled in the pot for several times, but Your Majesty is coming soon? "

Because of their relaxation, they didn't even close their mouths.

It wasn't until he saw the little eunuch who was winking desperately at the side that he realized that the queen's face was frighteningly pale. Although she tried her best to support herself, her whole body was trembling.

What... what's wrong?

Everyone froze on the spot, looking at each other, not daring to speak nonsense.

On the contrary, Shang Yuan squeezed out a smile, and said as if nothing had happened: "Dumplings also have heat, and they will become uneatable after cooking for a long time. Let's eat them while they are hot - we will not wait for Your Majesty."

When the heat is up, if you insist on waiting, it will be futile, and the dumplings will just rot in the pot.

Those people answered yes in trepidation and hurriedly trotted away.

The corner of Shang Yuan's mouth curled into a self-deprecating wry smile.

On the table were the dumplings he had prepared, colorful and ridiculously large.

Like a ridiculous clown destined not to be on the stage.

For Huo Rong's Longevity Festival, there will naturally be the best cooks, using the best ingredients.

Compared with the majestic front hall, these petty foods made by myself are so abrupt that it is shameful.

Shang Yuan thoughtfully picked up the chopsticks, picked up one and wanted to taste it.

The dumplings just out of the pan were steaming hot, and they slipped down the esophagus unexpectedly, like swallowing a ball of hot coals.

Shang Yuan bit his lower lip tightly to keep himself from making any noise.

It was so hot that his chest hurt, but the cold deep in his body didn't dissipate at all.

Nanping followed Commander Li to search the firm in the past few days. The internal supervisors found that Shang Yuan was not in the right state, so they all hid far away. Only He He noticed the abnormality, and hurriedly followed him and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, what are you doing?" What's the matter?"

Shang Yuan saw the little girl's worried look, he wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't even have half the energy, so he said slowly: "Hehe, take the flute... and this notebook and burn them."

He He was shocked: "Didn't you practice the flute for a long time, and you want to let His Majesty listen to it on Longevity Day?"

There is also this notebook, He He has seen Shang Yuan carefully record in it, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

That appearance is extremely precious at first glance.

This...why did she suddenly get burned?

Shang Yuan said in a low voice: "There is no need..."

Maybe it was because of the heat just now, the young man's voice was hoarse, making people feel distressed like tearing silk.

It's just a trip to Qianqing Palace, how did it become like this?

He He didn't dare to ask more questions, but said: "Then... are you still waiting for Your Majesty?"

Shang Yuan raised his eyes, and only said softly: "Tomorrow... you can ask Imperial Physician Jian to come over."

The light and fluffy words struggled to come out from his lips, but it was as if a great determination had been made.

He He also left, and he was the only one left in the hall.

Shang Yuan only felt cold all over, and he didn't care to take off the big clothes outside, so he got on the dragon bed like this, and wrapped himself in the quilt tremblingly.

Before, every time before he went to bed, he took a bath and put on the clothes dyed with fragrance, for fear of staining the dragon couch and making Huo Rong unhappy.

But now he knows that Huo Rong will not come again.

The laughter, disputes, and temptations on this bed, in the final analysis, are just illusions full of deception.

It was the same with him and Huo Rong.

After Huo Congran was destroyed, Huo Rong just happened to completely dislike his body, and Chunhe Palace will soon become a real cold palace. As a sinner who once framed His Majesty, Huo Rong gave him a whole body, it is the emperor's favor mighty.

Shang Yuan gently stretched out his hand to cover his lower abdomen, and his lowered eyes were full of waves.

Even this child is a drugged child who is not expected by anyone. I am afraid that once he is born, he will be abandoned by his father.

Shang Yuan felt a chill down his spine when he thought of Huo Rong's cold and joking tone today.

That was Huo Rong's true face, but on the day of his wedding, he whispered in his ear the phrase whether he would give birth to a prince or not in the same joking tone.

Thinking of the wedding at that time, Shang Yuan felt that he was so stupid——

This marriage was originally not what he wanted, but he didn't know when it started, and he himself couldn't figure out what was involved.

Even the decision to keep this child was because he vaguely felt that Huo Rong was looking forward to it.

But now he is thinking more and more clearly and coldly, maybe this child shouldn't have come to this world at all.

But he already exists, in his stomach, every day, he can feel his subtle movements.

Shang Yuan tried his best to remove it before, but now, he is reluctant——

Although this child belongs to the tyrant, if he never met the tyrant since he was a child, then he and Huo Rong are just strangers.

If he goes out of the palace by himself, he has money and cubs, as long as he is not discovered by the tyrant, he will live a peaceful and comfortable life.

As for Jian Jia's marriage, after Huo Congran's party is exposed, Second Young Master Su will be arrested, and Duke Wei will be the most wise to protect himself, so he will definitely cancel Jian Jia's marriage with him.

As for the position of queen, there will definitely be a noble young man and Huo Rong who will marry each other to create a prosperous world.

This farce-like marriage of mine will soon be completely wiped out under Huo Rong's ban, as if it never existed.

Everything is perfect.

In the dead of night, Shang Yuan was lying on the bed, curling the corners of his lips, and even pulled out a smile.

It's just that no one knows in the dark night, this smile is worse than crying.

Shang Yuan quietly closed his eyes.

In the past, he couldn't help but listen to the sound of Huo Rong's approaching footsteps, but tonight, he just calmly thought about the way to come.

In the warm pavilion, Eunuch Feng has wiped off the sweat from his forehead more than a dozen times——

Today is His Majesty's birthday, and the rich and powerful came and went like a cloud, until the night was approaching, and these people finally disappeared.

But His Majesty was still reviewing the papers in the Snapper, showing no intention of resting at all.

Eunuch Feng saw Shang Yuan early today, but because of Huo Rong's confidant, he could only wait by the side and worry.

Now that there is no one around His Majesty, Eunuch Feng immediately said: "Your Majesty... I heard from He He that the Empress has prepared a birthday gift for you. Would you like to drive to the Spring Harmony Palace..."

In fact, it is already very late now, and it may be too late, but as long as His Majesty passes by today, the matter can still be saved.

Unexpectedly, the corners of Huo Rong's lips twitched into a sneer.

congratulations?

Is Shang Yuan going to put on a show again, and deal with him in a positive way?

He knew the truth and woke up like a dream. This is the best gift Shang Yuan gave him.

He is very satisfied!

Eunuch Feng saw that Huo Rong didn't say a word, but his face was gloomy and terrible, so he mustered up his courage and continued: "There is one more thing, I don't know if I should say it or not, the queen... the queen came to see you in person just now, It seems that... I heard what you said to the ministers..."

"Pa—" Huo Rong closed the memorial abruptly, raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows.

What did he just say?

It seems to be a bit of venting, but compared to what the young man did, he doesn't need to feel guilty at all, right?

Thinking of this, Huo Rong's expression was still as cold as frost and snow, and he was so indifferent that there was no fluctuation: "He just heard it, so I don't need to make a special decree again!"

It's just that there was a panic in his heart that he didn't want to admit, Huo Rong clenched his fists and suppressed himself.

Eunuch Feng: "..."

All right, since His Majesty has spoken harshly for this purpose, then he can't stop trying to dissuade him.

Jian Qing came to Chunhe Palace early in the morning, staring at the young man behind the curtain, he was startled.

He seemed to be a little more slender, pitiful like the broken morning dew, but his expression became more tenacious and calm, and his complexion became more and more white as the first snow, with a cold clarity.

Before he could speak, the senior youth had already said, "Brother Jian, does what you said before still count now?"

Jian Qing was startled, realized what Shang Yuan said, nodded quickly and said: "Forget it! Whenever A Yuan says to leave, I will follow."

Even knowing that Jian Qing has plans, it really takes courage to do such things under the nose of a tyrant.

Shang Yuan's expression was serious, and he saluted with his sleeves folded: "Thank you, Brother Jian, if something goes wrong this time, please explain that you were coerced by me."

Jian Qing gently pulled him up, and said slowly: "As long as A Yuan believes in my plan, there will be no mistakes."

"Now is His Majesty's Longevity Day, there are many carriages coming and going in the palace, and the carriages of the imperial medical office often go out of the palace to transport precious medicinal herbs. I think I have to wrong A Yuan to hide in the medicine barrel. As long as I leave the capital, I can use it." You are disguised to avoid being hunted down, and your Majesty does not know that you are pregnant, and your appearance is even more different. We can pretend to be ordinary couples, and when we escape to the Yangzhou area by water, it will be that the emperor is far away..."

After Shang Yuan listened, he added in a deep voice: "Just do as Brother Jian said, but I will prepare another carriage-just say... the queen is not feeling well, and she is going to rest in Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing for a few days. Delay for a while."

Jian Qing nodded again and again, and finally looked at Shang Yuan fixedly: "Why did Ah Yuan suddenly change his attitude?"

Shang Yuan just smiled lightly: "It's nothing, it's just that the more I think about it these days, the more I feel that Brother Jian's every word is a proverb."

With such a smile on his face, he became more and more like a spring flower, sultry and soul-stirring.

Jian Qing couldn't help but went forward to shake Shang Yuan's hand: "A Yuan, every word and sentence I said will never be changed forever. I will treat the child in your womb as if it was my own..."

Shang Yuan suddenly withdrew his fingertips, and said calmly: "Brother Jian, we will discuss this matter later."

Jian Qing was interrupted, his eyes dimmed suddenly, but he nodded immediately and said: "Yes... the days to come will be long..."

Things went even better than Jian Qing said.

Now that His Majesty's longevity is just around the corner, and everything is busy, the guards at the gate of the palace have already put their energy into searching the carriage of the vassal king. For a medicine barrel carriage that was leaving the palace at night, the imperial hospital only opened it for routine inspection.

As for the Empress going out of the palace, the guards dared not stop them, they just rushed to report to His Majesty, put down the curtain respectfully, knelt down on one knee and let her go.

The carriage rolled out of the palace, Shang Yuan got out of the carriage, and transferred to Jian Qing's green canopy medicine barrel carriage, with the night wind blowing against his face, he slowly looked back——

Surrounded by glazed lanterns, the palace garden is like a palace in the sky.

But that hazy outline gradually became farther and farther away in his eyes, like a vast mirage.

The night was wide and soft, and he was finally free from the nightmare of his past.

The author has something to say:

Furry: I'm not in a hurry, my daughter-in-law will go back to her mother's village and think behind closed doors for a few days, and then she will come back when she has figured it out~

Zai Zai: Don’t worry, don’t worry, I’ll call someone else’s father if I’m late