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

At dusk again, the lights on the canal lit up one after another, and the reeds fluttered on both sides of the river.

The Grand Canal is divided into seven sections, they are just blocked in the area of ​​Taipu River, beside the ancient town of Pingwang, on the deck, you can still hear the bustling communication between the two sides.

The boat has been gambling here for a whole day, and the people on board are already bored.

Shang Yuan has been staying in the cramped cabin, cold and hungry, curled up and lay down early.

At the sunset time at the end of winter, the night wind blows the river water, bringing bursts of cold air.

Seriously wrapping the quilt tightly, Shang Yuan's lips turned pale from the cold, and his hands still subconsciously protected his lower abdomen.

Although he refused to admit it, he still began to miss the warm embrace of the tyrant in his mind——

It is also speechless, he is obviously a cold and cruel king, but Huo Rong's body temperature is always hot, as long as he sticks to his chest, the heat will spread all over his body.

It's just that he naturally didn't have the guts. Either the tyrant took the initiative to take him, or he fell asleep and unconsciously rubbed over.

Thinking of this, Shang Yuan couldn't help but twitch slightly.

It has been three or four days since I left Beijing, and I don't know if Huo Rong has discovered that he has not gone to the suburbs of Beijing.

Shang Yuan lowered his eyes.

Huo Rong was so busy, maybe he didn't notice it at all, maybe he didn't think about it at all after hearing the news of his leaving the palace, or he just passed it with a faint smile.

He is so busy, and he is not often in the harem. As for himself, the nominal queen, whether he is in the palace or the suburbs of Beijing is not a big deal.

For some reason, Shang Yuan didn't breathe a sigh of relief when he thought that he had run out for a long time and hadn't been found. Instead, he felt sad.

After all, they are already husband and wife, but I left the palace for several days, and my husband didn't even know...

It's really pitiful when you think about it.

Shang Yuan thought about it, and finally fell into a deep dream again.

This time, he actually dreamed of Huo Rong.

And my stomach, like a bulging ball, is unshakable.

Shang Yuan was trembling, but Huo Rong's face was not as sinking as before, and his tone was unprecedentedly soft: "A Yuan, don't run away anymore, come, come to me."

Shang Yuan looked at the king in front of him vigilantly, and did not move forward——

He had just run away and was arrested. Tyrants never let go of those who betrayed him. No matter what the reason for his escape, Huo Rong would not let him go easily.

To Shang Yuan's ears, the tyrant's "Come to me" is no different from the kind smiles that his parents put on before they got mad.

"A Yuan, don't be stupid." Huo Rong's tone in the dream was almost pampering: "You left without saying goodbye. It was indeed wrong for you to escape from the palace, but it was also my fault that broke your heart. I read it too, and I already know what you mean..."

"Since you are pregnant with my child, how can I pursue the past?" Huo Rong showed unprecedented tenderness: "Do you want to eat delicious food?"

The tyrant in the dream reveals a deep affection that has never been seen before, making people involuntarily want to get close.

What's more, looking at the dazzling array of food, Shang Yuan has already heard the sound of himself swallowing——

Barbecued pork crisps, ginger milk tart, pineapple buns, honey preserved fruit...

It was all what he wanted to eat these days, but he couldn't eat it on the boat.

Shang Yuan was hopeless and wanted to get closer, he stepped forward tentatively and said, "As long as I pass by, Your Majesty will forget the past?"

He thought it over, he didn't need any wealth and authority, as long as he took all the food from the tyrant's hands, he would be able to retire.

Although Shang Yuan clearly knew that the tyrant was not trustworthy, but in his dream, he was completely confused by the food, and finally walked step by step towards the smiling tyrant with the pastry in his hand.

"Your Majesty..." Shang Yuan, who hadn't eaten for a day, swallowed, and said in a low voice, "Char Siew Crisp..."

"I've already read your brochure." Huo Rong seemed to be juggling, and the food in his hand disappeared immediately: "Don't take what I said before, I will treat you sincerely in the future."

Shang Yuan was stunned, and suddenly felt that if it was true what Huo Rong said, then going back to the palace would be a good choice.

Huo Rong's voice came again: "Want some snacks?"

Shang Yuan suddenly nodded.

Huo Rong said: "Come here, I will feed you."

The tyrant himself courted him?

Even if it was a dream, Shang Yuan felt that it was outrageous.

After he took a few steps forward, the food didn't appear again, but Huo Rong's palm suddenly covered his lower abdomen.

The tyrant's palm is very wide, it seems that one hand can cover his round belly.

Shang Yuan could almost feel the warmth of the tyrant's palm. He was about to speak when he heard a click. He lowered his head and saw that a thin gold chain had been hung on his wrist.

Huo Rong's face suddenly became colder: "Run and run, did you ever see me in your eyes?"

Shang Yuan hurriedly struggled in his dream: "This... Your Majesty promised that I will not pursue it, and live a good life in the future..."

Huo Rong said slowly: "What I said naturally counts - locking you in the palace with this chain, isn't it also a good life?"

At this moment, there was a commotion on the deck, and Shang Yuan woke up from his dream with a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

This dream is more like a warning to myself——

He warned himself that he must never return to the palace on his own initiative because of the hardships in front of him.

With the style of the tyrant in the book, he ran and ran again and again, even if the tyrant was still interested in his body, he would probably break his legs and lock him in the palace after he gave birth to the child...

He can no longer go back to those years in the palace like an old dream.

Shang Yuan slowly closed his eyes, at this moment, the door was pushed open with a creak, and Jian Qing stepped on the moonlight and walked in.

His complexion was not as gentle as before, but rather gloomy and scary.

Shang Yuan sat up and couldn't help feeling a little vigilant: "Jane...Brother Jian?"

Jian Qing looked Shang Yuan up and down, and paused every word: "Who does this child belong to?"

Shang Yuan raised his eyes, and said lightly on his face: "Brother Jian cares about this?"

"I heard you calling Your Majesty in your dream." Jian Qing stared at him deeply and said, "Do you know that this will kill us?"

As soon as these words came out, Shang Yuan was shocked.

He just fell into a deep sleep, and the dream he had was always related to the tyrant and the cub...

Could it be that he said something... that made Jian Qing ask this question?

While thinking about it, the wrists of both hands tightened suddenly—it turned out that Jian Qing held his wrists fiercely, and his always gentle face began to twist in the dim candlelight.

"Brother Jian...you calm down..." Shang Yuan struggled in the narrow cabin: "Let go first!"

Not only did Jian Qing not let go, but he exerted even more force. With his condescending pressure, Shang Yuan felt that his whole body was stuck on the bed and could not move.

"I'm calm enough! Now I just want to go crazy!" Jian Qing subdued Shang Yuan who was struggling, his eyes were red, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Queen! Queen! I will bring It's crazy enough for you to escape from the palace! Why do I serve you like a grandson every day and night, but you don't even look at me more!"

"Tonight...I have to..." Jian Qing hadn't finished speaking, the flames jumped up, and several figures flashed into their cabin, and Shang Yuan felt light.

In such a short while, more than a dozen shirtless men surrounded his cabin inside and out.

The person in charge lifted Jian Qing and threw it on the floor of the cabin, and said with a smile: "I have never tasted such a stunning beauty, so how could it be your turn?"

Jian Qing couldn't find her way out of her emotions, and was pushed to the ground again, regardless of their numbers, she quickly stood up from the ground and said, "You guys are so brave, dare to break into our private cabin without permission. I'm going to find the boatman to argue and let them drive you off the boat!"

After he finished speaking out of breath, these burly men, instead of being frightened, laughed one by one, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Let's reason with the boatman..." The leader stopped laughing, and suddenly said sullenly: "Tell you! The boatman has been killed by us and thrown into the river to feed the fish. If you want to ask them to reason, then we will do it too." you!"

After all, these people raised their heads and laughed again.

Shang Yuan looked at them intently. Under the moonlight, he saw blood stains on their coarse trousers, and the blade in their hands was also oozing blood——

It can be seen that they had indeed killed someone just now, and had even hijacked the ship.

Shang Yuan couldn't help protecting his lower abdomen, and shivered slightly.

"Hey, is the beauty scared?" The leading man approached Shang Yuan with a smirk, and he got closer and closer, his chest almost resting on Shang Yuan's shoulder.

"You...you let him go!" Jian Qing glared angrily: "You come to me for something, don't touch my son-in-law."

"Your lord's child?" The leader seemed to have heard some funny joke: "Your lord, why didn't you even let you touch it just now?"

As soon as the words came out, Jian Qing's complexion turned pale.

"Tsk tsk tsk, pitiful—seeing how stunning this beauty is, she must be from an extraordinary family background. You pamper and pamper him, but in his eyes, you are just a passerby, and you die when you die. He doesn't even cry. I will definitely shed a few drops for you, and you, are you going to give up your life for someone else's husband and child?"

Jian Qing's figure swayed, as if she was hit hard.

The leading man then turned to Shang Yuan, looked up and down with frivolous eyes and said: "Beauty, your clothes really don't suit you, why don't you take them off and give them to brother, who will give you another more valuable one."

As soon as the voice fell, there was laughter all around.

Shang Yuan lightly clenched his fist, forced himself to calm down, and quickly tried to escape.