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

The neighing sound of the horse came from the night wind. Jian Qing was dressed in civilian clothes, and her tone was completely different from before: "If A Yuan is tired, just rest in the car for a while, and I will call you when I get there."

Shang Yuan closed the car curtain, and in an instant, the palace behind him was completely cut off from him.

Shang Yuan looked at the herbal crumbs on the carriage, and said softly, "Thank you, Brother Jian."

For some reason, the grand occasion of going back to the palace with Huo Rong on the day of the wedding flashed across his mind.

Shang Yuan caressed his lower abdomen, and this child carried the memory given to him by Huo Rong, deeply buried in his bones.

Shang Yuan secretly warned himself that everything in the past has nothing to do with him, now that he has escaped, the most important thing is to live a good life in the future.

As for the past, it was just the entanglement between Huo Rong and the original owner, whether it was a kindness or a debt.

You don't have to get involved anymore, let alone feel sad and lost.

The carriage traveled all the way west, and soon reached the suburbs of Beijing. Out of caution, Jian Qing changed two carriages halfway, and at dusk, she slowly stopped in front of an old house.

Jian Qing jumped out of the carriage and raised the curtain——

The carriage was dark and narrow, but the young man sitting in it had a lustrous halo like beautiful jade, more and more like a treasure he had hidden deeply.

From now on, such a stunning beauty will wander the world with him.

Jian Qing calmed down and helped Shang Yuan into the house: "This is the old house left by my grandfather. Because no one has lived in it for a long time, I have wronged A Yuan to place it here. I will go to the city gate tomorrow to inquire about it. Listen to the limelight, as long as you get out of Beijing and get on the waterway, you don't have to worry—"

After speaking, he gave Shang Yuan two sets of clothes: "These are the clothes that the common man Xiaolang often wears. A Yuan changed into them when he was free, and later announced to the outside world that he and I are a couple who went to Beijing to buy medicinal materials."

Shang Yuan looked at the window screen and nodded. For some reason, he always felt a sense of erratic, maybe everything happened too fast, and he is still in a dream.

Jian Qing looked at the young man's white and bewildered face, and smiled softly: "From tomorrow onwards, we will be husband and wife to the outside world. In order to prevent any mistakes, why don't Ah Yuan familiarize himself with his identity in advance, so as not to be suspicious?"

Shang Yuan was startled, raised his head and said, "Acquainted in advance?"

Jian Qing smiled and said, "For example, call your husband and listen—"

Shang Yuan's heart trembled like a candle in the wind——

He once called a husband, and on the paper in the notebook, he pretended to be gentle and infatuated, and wrote a lot of words about licking dogs to his husband after marriage.

That documentary book must have been taken by He He and burned——

In fact, there is nothing to regret, it is just a self-deceiving thing.

Now that he has successfully escaped from the palace, there is no need to pretend to be in front of Huo Rong. Shang Yuan thought that he would be ecstatic as if he had been reborn, but he was relieved the moment he left the palace, and his heart sank into a cold pool. In the middle, he shivered involuntarily from the cold.

Jian Qing was only joking to test Shang Yuan's attitude. Seeing that the young man was indifferent, he just smiled indifferently. Seeing that Shang Yuan seemed to be shivering from the cold all the time, after thinking about it, he also knew that the young man was in the palace. He was pampered with gold and jade, and he didn't blow the air-conditioning, most likely he was frightened and froze.

Regardless of his own rest, he first added charcoal fire to Shang Yuan's room, and then boiled hot water for the young man to wash up. He wanted to tease and test the young man by his side, but seeing Shang Yuan's disoriented expression, he just sighed. He took a breath and closed the door for him.

He risked his life and reputation for Shang Yuan, so naturally he was not only satisfied with such a relationship, but the young man is obviously not thinking about it now, and there will be more days to come, so he will gradually soften him.

Finally, he was alone in the room, Shang Yuan went to bed alone after washing, and gently shrunk at the foot of the bed.

This room is not popular, even though it has been filled with charcoal fire, it is still icy cold.

Shang Yuan shrank his hands and feet and hid in the quilt, gently rubbed his knees with his hands——

He has been in poor health since he was a child, and since he accidentally fell into a coma in the snow in middle school, he has become more weak and afraid of the cold.

Fortunately, the family has practiced medicine for generations, and his father and uncle have taken care of him very carefully, and finally he has improved a lot, but who would have thought that he would be manipulated by a tyrant once he entered a book...

Not only did his knees feel uncomfortable, but even his lower abdomen was throbbing with soreness from falling down, like a cub in his belly protesting.

Shang Yuan stroked his lower abdomen helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Are you making trouble again? Are you hungry?"

After saying this, he realized that he hadn't eaten much. He took out a few pieces of sweet Poria cocos cakes from the food box and ate them, and drank two cups of hot tea. He felt much better immediately.

But instead of stopping, the fetal movement became more intense——

Four-month-old cubs will not have such a large fetal movement, unless there are special circumstances.

"What's wrong?" Shang Yuan raised his eyebrows and snorted, "Are you very dissatisfied with my decision?"

The lower abdomen moved slightly a few times, as if nodding.

"...It's not that I asked you to leave your father, it's because of the compelling situation." Shang Yuan believed in the inexplicable attraction between relatives, and pressed his eyebrows to explain to the cub who had not yet grown up: "Your father is a tyrant, tyrant—jun ——Understood?! If you continue in the palace, let alone me, your life will be in danger!"

Cub seemed to disapprove of his words, but in short, he began to toss and turn again.

"Huo Rong..." Shang Yuan pressed the table and began to gnash his teeth: "The Dog Emperor..."

He escaped from the palace, already owed nothing to the tyrant.

But he already has a tyrant's cub in his stomach, so what if he ran to the ends of the earth?

The dog emperor stopped torturing him, and replaced him with a pup——

In the future, he will raise a son for the tyrant!

Shang Yuan lay down angrily.

no!As long as he is around, this cub will never recognize a tyrant as his father!

Shang Yuan fell asleep vaguely.

Because of the cold, he subconsciously curled up his hands and feet.

In the dream, first there was a vast expanse of white snow, and then a broken window lattice appeared.

But looking out from the dilapidated window lattice, one can vaguely see the resplendent palace——

It seems that here is a cold palace.

Shang Yuan was in a daze when he suddenly heard his own voice: "This damn place is so cold, aren't you cold, Your Highness?"

"It's like a cold cellar here. Are you so cold that you can't sleep every night, Your Highness?"

"You don't use charcoal fire, and you get up from here every morning to go to Taixue, and you have never been late. I really admire you, Your Highness..."

A cold and slightly impatient voice sounded: "I practice martial arts, so I don't feel cold."

It turned out to be Huo Rong.

Although the tone sounded impatience at first, Shang Yuan heard from it that he had to bite the bullet in order to maintain his dignity.

"That's Your Highness, you don't know what cold is at all..." Shang Yuan saw himself making a fuss and screamed, and directly stepped forward to hold Huo Rong's fingertips: "Did you feel it this time? My hand is bigger than cold." Are you hot, Your Highness?"

Huo Rong looked away, withdrew his hand indifferently, and turned his back directly.

Shang Yuan couldn't help rolling his eyes in his dream.

The tyrant has been awkward and gloomy since he was a child, and he is not pleasing to others. Otherwise, with just this face, there will always be court ladies who will come up to him to show his favor.

Shang Yuan woke up from the dream——

This is the past between him and the tyrant, no, more precisely, it is about the Taixue memory belonging to the original owner and the tyrant.

But this memory has never appeared in the memory of the original owner, nor has it appeared in the book.

Then why did this scene without any reason or record appear in my mind...

And it was so real, as if he had been there before.

Shang Yuan closed his eyes and thought about it seriously, but there was only a vast expanse of whiteness.

Can't think of anything else.

In the palace, early in the morning, there were guards anxiously waiting in front of Qianqing Palace, begging to see him: "Eunuch Feng, I have something urgent to report to His Majesty, please make it easy for me."

Eunuch Feng glanced at the guard: "You don't wink, Your Majesty is discussing matters with the ministers. What's your business, please tell me first."

A guard guarding the palace gate, can he have any great news to listen to Datian!

The guard could only say: "This...is about the queen..."

Eunuch Feng was startled, but he didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly led the person into the hall.

Huo Rong was dressed in black clothes and his face was as cold as frost. He was discussing matters with Zhan Ling and others.

The guard knelt on one knee and said: "Your Majesty, this subordinate was on duty last night. It happened that the queen was leaving the palace. This subordinate did not dare to stop him. He opened the palace gate according to the palace rules. Today, I came here to report..."

While speaking, he boldly looked at Huo Rong's face.

Huo Rong's fingers holding the memorial suddenly tightened, and his heart was filled with strong anxiety: "You said—the queen left the palace last night?"

Seeing that Huo Rong didn't know anything, the guard said in secret, "Yes, the queen is...the palace she left last night..."

According to his experience in the world, if the daughter-in-law leaves home at this time, it is probably because the couple had an argument and got angry.

But your majesty is the emperor, if your majesty is angry, the queen will definitely be punished, and it is impossible to leave without authorization. From this point of view, it is very likely that the queen's heart is not going well, and she is torturing her majesty?

I don't know what His Majesty will do?

Huo Rong's face sank like water, he stared at Eunuch Feng and said slowly: "You are a great housekeeper, my queen left the palace late at night, and a guard came to report to me—"

Seeing Huo Rong's half-smile, Eunuch Feng knelt down in fright, with an expression on his face that he was about to cry or not, and said: "I haven't heard what He He said about it, my slave... the slave immediately sent someone to ask ..."

But I couldn't help slandering in my heart, your queen left the palace late at night, and a guard came to report to you, so you are a good husband!

But now seeing Huo Rong's face full of anger, he could only kneel on the ground to make amends.

Zhan Ling saw that Huo Rong was in a hurry, so he hurriedly rescued the siege and apologized with a smile: "The queen has a house in the suburbs of Beijing. I heard that the queen's sister has recently engaged in a marriage. Maybe it's because Miss Miss went to check the dowry? ——The subordinate immediately Go look for it, and be sure to find the queen and queen—"

"Yes, yes, yes..." The guard saw that things were going badly, and shivered hurriedly: "When the Queen came out of the palace, she only said that she was relaxing, and she didn't look angry on her face... Don't worry, your majesty, as long as the queen appears , my subordinates will report immediately!"

"What are you panicking?" Huo Rong was originally full of urgency, but when he saw the headman getting anxious, he sat on the Diaoyutai, looked at Zhan Ling with a calm expression, and said, "The queen is out of the palace for a few days, what's the matter? You have a lot of burdens on you." It's business, you have to have a priority in your heart!"

Zhan Ling: "...Yes!"

Since Huo Rong implying that it is a light matter for the queen to leave the palace, it is naturally inconvenient for him to intervene.

Huo Rong looked at the guard again with cold eyes, and said with a cold snort: "Listen, this person's words are interesting. What do you mean when the queen appears and immediately reports to me? Is it possible that I have to pick him up in person?"

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Zai (writhing desperately): Dad, come quickly... I can't help you get old... If you pick it up slowly, you won't be able to pick it up again...