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

Huo Rong's voice suddenly turned cold: "Does the Duke feel any inconvenience?"

Duke Wei immediately knelt down on the ground: "It is an honor for the whole family to make His Majesty miss you often, and the whole family will always welcome His Majesty on behalf of the whole family!"

He didn't dare to show any inconvenience, if the Holy Majesty suspected any conspiracy in his family, it would be really heartbreaking.

Huo Rong waved his hand this time: "Go down."

The Duke of Wei retreated cautiously, and heard a cold order from above: "Duke Wei, when you go back, also send a message to your family, so as not to disturb you again."

"Your Majesty is coming to the Duke's Mansion for a short stay?!"

"How is this possible..." Shang Yuan's complexion changed: "Your Majesty has a noble status, how could he leave the palace so easily?"

Huo Rong in the book regards power as his life, and anyone who gets close to the inner palace will be crushed to pieces.

In other people's Sangong and Liuyuan, he didn't even have anyone to sleep with, only two or three playthings for him to torture.

How could he leave the imperial palace, which symbolizes the highest power, as soon as he proclaimed himself emperor this time?

Moreover, there is no plot in the book where the tyrant comes to stay at home, and Shang Yuan suddenly feels like he is out of control.

He put on an appearance of sharing his father's worries: "Your Majesty lives in the Duke's Mansion, if something bad happens, won't we be ruined?"

Duke Wei's heart was ashamed, and he was powerless to resist: "If you resist the decree, it will be over now."

"By the way, Your Majesty said that he once lived in our mansion for a while. At that time, he was still an unfavored prince in the cold palace. Didn't everyone in the family offend him?"

Duke Wei knew that Huo Rong must take revenge, so he decided to clean up the family before he showed up.

Shang Que paused for a while, and his beautiful eyes stopped on Shang Yuan as if he was watching a good show: "At that time, my son was still young, and my elder brother was a classmate of His Majesty's imperial school, but we were always together."

What Shang Yuan did to the tyrant, I'm afraid it can't be easily explained by the word "offend", right?

Shang Yuan desperately recalled the original book but found nothing: "No... I don't remember someone offending..."

The Duke of Wei cheered up and said: "Don't be too nervous. Your Majesty's presence will also help the reputation of our Duke's Mansion-A Yuan, since your Majesty mentioned the last stay, you should be more thoughtful. In case His Majesty recalled the past and summoned you to serve, you have to be careful."

What the hell? One wave of unrest and another wave.

The meticulous work is still hanging around his neck like a knife. This is another memory of the past?

There is no Taixue memory of the original owner and the tyrant in that book, what old things can he recall with Huo Rong?Drugged and escaped?

Shang Yuan has given up struggling, he doesn't even have the desire to make money at home, he just wants to get tickets to leave Beijing overnight.

Shang Yuan coughed lightly, and made a sad look: "Father, the son also wants to serve His Majesty—it's just that the mother's death day is coming, and the son wants to go to Zhuangzi to stay for a few days, which is considered filial piety."

The original owner's mother is Princess Danxia, ​​the daughter of King Ding. She has been unhappy since she married into the Duke of Wei's mansion. Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing.

In the end, he died alone in Zhuangzi.

Taking advantage of the anniversary of his mother's death, Shang Yuan could avoid the tyrant first, and also go to Zhuangzi to understand the situation with his former servants and check the property dowry left by his mother at that time.

Duke Wei frowned when he heard this.

In all fairness, he wished his eldest son would be far away from home.

Shaking around the house with the name of a former princess, the tyrant saw it, so what should he do if he thinks about it?

But after all, the emperor said what happened in the past, if Shang Yuan was summoned, it would be difficult to explain if his son was not there.

Wei Guogong couldn't make up his mind for a while, and looked at the Duke's wife.

Huo Rong lived in the Duke's mansion for a long time, and the Duke's wife was the one who enjoyed it the most.

Now that Shang Que has grown into a stunning young man, Zhengchou doesn't know how to get involved with the emperor, but now the emperor comes to his door on his own initiative, which saves her effort.

As for Shang Yuan, who was left behind by his ex-wife, he was quite pretty.

Going to Zhuangzi early will also make it easier for Shang Que to perform.

The Duke's wife immediately softened her voice: "Ah Yuan wants to go to Zhuangzi out of filial piety, and it must be fulfilled naturally. Besides, you just met the prince... In short, it is a good thing to go there for a few days to clean up."

Duke Wei nodded: "Then...let Nanping pack his luggage tomorrow..."

"There is no need to wait for tomorrow." Shang Yuan couldn't teleport over immediately: "If others see that His Majesty is coming to our mansion, I will leave, but it is hard to say. I am on the road now, and my father is vague for a while. Your Majesty can explain it if you ask."

At this time, the sky is not yet dark, and the road will not attract people's attention. Let's start now, and we will be able to rush to Zhuangzi before the sky turns dark.

Wei Guogong nodded slightly, and stopped paying attention.

Wrapped in the chill of late autumn, the night rain fell on the main hall at the eaves of the palace, disturbing people's hearts and minds. Zhan Ling entered the hall and cupped his hands to Huo Rong who was watching the rain. Ye was drugged, and the subordinates went to investigate, and... really found a suspicious drug."

"What did you find out?"

"Subordinate..." Zhan Ling's cheeks flushed shamefully: "Subordinate went to the imperial hospital to ask the imperial physician, and the imperial physician searched the classics. There is a... aphrodisiac/medicine for aphrodisiac, which is colorless and invisible, and the smell dissipates in a moment, cough cough... "

Zhan Ling didn't know why he came here to report this nonsense, his majesty was so brave, how could he take aphrodisiac...

This is nonsense...

Unexpectedly, the first voice rang out coldly: "Where can I get this medicine now?"

Zhan Ling: "???"

Even though he had received rigorous training, the expression on his face was extremely indescribable.

His Majesty even asked for medicine, does that prove that... the spy who slipped away that day and His Majesty have...

No wonder the bed was burned as soon as I woke up...

Zhan Ling trembled in fright, not daring to think about it further.

Huo Rong's complexion became more and more gloomy.

Even though the joy of that night was bewitched by drugs, the longing in my heart could not be faked.

Could it be that the longing that goes deep into the bone marrow is actually given by the power of medicine?

The boy who appeared indistinctly... was also transformed by the power of medicine?

Zhan Ling lowered his eyes and said with difficulty: "This medicine has been exclusively used by the inner secret these years..."

Huo Rong's tone was as cold as ice: "So whether it's a cat or a dog, as long as you have this medicine in your hand, it can make people..."

Zhan Ling lowered his head and dared not speak.

I originally thought that my life was bright, but now I feel that it is a good thing not to be silenced...

"However, this medicine has always been kept secret. Only a few eunuchs in charge of housekeeping in the Ministry of Internal Affairs have it. I checked the brochures. Now this medicine... has only been rewarded to a few princes and dukes. The most recent one was just rewarded before. The Crown Princess..."

Huo Rong's eyes darkened.

"But the medicine can't be real, after all, it may be rewarded by these Lords to others..."

"Zhan Ling, I think you've been talking more and more nonsense recently."

"Through the letter sent by the elaboration, I confirmed that the man of the night was working for the prince..." Zhan Ling said: "Your Majesty, we happen to be in the Duke's mansion. Do you want to find out from Mr. Shang? He is the confidant of the abolished prince." ..."

Huo Rong narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes: "Where is he now?"

"My subordinate's eyeliner planted around Duke Wei's mansion came to report that Mr. Shang hurried to Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing for some reason when it was getting dark."

Huo Rong had a thought, revealing the danger of wild beasts hunting: "Go yourself immediately! Chase me tonight!"

The sound of rain was urgent at night, and the hasty sound of horseshoes crushed the raindrops. On the road to the outskirts of Beijing, a carriage was speeding forward.

The capital finally disappeared into the night behind him. Shang Yuan sat in the car, still restless, and kept urging the groom: "Hurry up..."

Nanping swallowed hard and said, "Master, why are you so... guilty?"

Shang Yuan couldn't help but look back: "Can you stop saying that your son is false..."

Nanping: "..."

The young master's every move recently made him preoccupied.

The young master went to the palace middle school to learn the rules, stayed for several months, and will definitely meet the prince often...

Taking advantage of the chaos in the palace, the young master went home directly...

The medicine has always been used in that place, and the master asked him to buy medicine as soon as he came home, which naturally shows that the young master and the crown prince...

The wife was in a hurry to go on a blind date with the son, and he couldn't help but think of someone who once said that the gentleman had a big belly and was in a hurry to go out, and he kept hiding his belly after marriage...

Could it be that after his young master gets married, he also wants to...

Nanping shook his head in fright, how could he slander such a beautiful woman like a banished fairy?

But as soon as the young master heard that His Majesty was coming, he was in a hurry to escape.

Everyone said that his master loves the prince so much, and he has gone through fire and water for the prince in the past five years. Following the train of thought just now, he wondered, could it be... wanting to go to a secluded place to raise a baby, and leave an heir for the prince...

Nanping was so frightened by her own thoughts that she was covered in cold sweat and almost trembled all over her body.

He has to keep an eye on it secretly, if something is wrong with the master, he should quickly find a serious doctor...

Shang Yuan looked at Nanping, who was covered in cold sweat, suspiciously: "...Why do you look weaker than me?"

He drugged, he ran away, he attempted an assassination, and he hasn't sweated so much yet!

Nan Ping was taken aback, if he said that the young master might be happy, but the young master didn't pay attention to his diet and running, and he never even mentioned the matter of seeing the imperial doctor with his personal servant...

It's as if... never knew that a man would be pregnant.

At this time the carriage stopped suddenly, Shang Yuan leaned forward and almost fell out.

The coachman's trembling voice sounded immediately: "Your...Young Master, we seem to be surrounded by Jin... Jin Yiwei."

Shang Yuan's heart tightened, and he heard the sound of horseshoes coming in the rain.

Jin Yiwei is His Majesty's personal army, and he often chases and kills important criminals for thousands of miles. Wherever they pass, everyone trembles. Now that they come here in the rain, do they...know something, come...to execute themselves?

The night wind lifted the curtain of the car, and the man sitting on the horse, dressed in black, approached slowly on his horse.

Shang Yuan swallowed nervously, and recognized this person as Zhan Ling beside Huo Rong.

Yuan has been in the barracks for so long, and has never met Huo Rong a few times.

But it has a close relationship with Zhan Ling and the others.

And Zhan Ling, as Huo Rong's eagle dog, has a famously sharp eyesight.

He has changed his appearance, but his stature has not changed.

Shang Yuan's chest was thumping, fearing that someone would draw his sword and kill him in the next second.

But Zhan Ling didn't force him to get out of the car, he didn't even touch the curtain, and seemed to rein in his horse by the side of the carriage with some scruples: "Young Master, Your Majesty has an order to invite you back."

The voice is respectful and not to be violated.

Shang Yuan's heart immediately sank to the bottom.

The carriage seemed to be escorted by Jin Yiwei, but was actually escorted back to Beijing obediently.

Inside the car, Shang Yuan's fingers trembled slightly, and his already fair cheeks became paler.

He, Shang Yuan, is just the son of the Duke's Mansion, how can He De bother Jin Yiwei?

Huo Rong made such a big move, probably because he noticed something strange about him.

Does he doubt himself?Still determined?

Looking at the gradually lit lights in the capital, Shang Yuan's chest jumped wildly.

Back at the Duke's Mansion, it was almost late at night and the drizzle was blowing on his face. Shang Yuan was only nervous, and did not open an umbrella when he got out of the car, his eyebrows and eyes were stained with raindrops.

Nanping was busy running to hold an umbrella, but Shang Yuan stopped suddenly.

Afraid of the autumn rain, there were a few guards in brocade clothes with swords standing under the eaves, while the man in the middle was tall and tall, with deep eyes, his aura was more piercing than the cold rain.

The Duke's Mansion is as quiet as death, and these people are like Rakshasa emerging from the underworld.

Before Shang Yuan could react, Huo Rong had already stretched his long legs, lifted his collar, and carried him directly into the room.

Suddenly, Shang Yuan has not recovered from the shock, and has already found himself being pressed against the door by the tyrant, and the young emperor's unhurried voice came from his ears: "The road is slippery on a rainy night, and I am in such a hurry to get on the road because I want to hide Open me? Huh?"

The oppressive aura of the superior made Shang Yuan tremble, and his heart twitched even more when he heard this: "Your Majesty is joking, it is...it is the birthday of the minister's mother who is coming soon, and Chen is going to worship..."

"Really? Mr. Shang is really a person who misses old love." Huo Rong said with a smile, but his hand on the young man's neck was slightly hard: "So you specially used medicine to seduce this old friend?"