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

The young man took his sister out in a panic, if he hadn't silenced...

Another possibility suddenly appeared in Huo Rong's mind...could it be...escape?

This possibility appeared in Huo Rong's mind, and then he did not retreat for a long time, and said in a deep tone: "At that time, the princess was taken out of the palace, and she never showed up. I also felt that she was taken out to silence her—but Now I feel that the princess may have been rescued."

Zhan Ling looked at His Majesty whose eyes were shining, and frowned slightly.

He also investigated the events of that year almost clearly, and knew that it was the queen who brought the princess out of the palace at that time.

To put it bluntly, His Majesty just doesn't believe that the princess is dead, and the fact that the queen killed the princess...

But if it was really saved by the Queen, and His Majesty ascends the throne, the Queen can't wait to say it and ask for credit, but the Queen doesn't say a word about it...

But this is the matter of His Majesty and his wife, Zhan Ling didn't like to talk too much, he just said vaguely: "What happened back then is complicated and confusing, and it's been a long time. Except for the few people involved, I'm afraid no one can know the whole truth."

The implication is, of course, that if you have doubts, you can ask the person next to your pillow, why bother to guess again and again here.

Huo Rong was silent.

He discovered something strange and wanted to investigate the truth of the year, but he was afraid that the truth would be too unbearable for him to save the boy.

Huo Rong lowered his eyes: "You can change your method. Don't check the people who passed away that year. You can check whether there were any girls of the same age as the princess in the nearby farms at that time."

If at that time...they were really in a hurry to escape, the best choice might be to hide in a nearby farmhouse.

Looking at the blocked Jiangnan, Shang Yuan frowned slightly, and felt faintly that it was the dog emperor's trick.

But... the dog emperor wanted to let him go with an affectionate expression, and it didn't look like he was secretly obstructing him.

While thinking, a burst of footsteps sounded from behind.

Before he could turn around, his hands were already tightly clenched.

He turned his head, and Huo Rong was watching him quietly.

"Do you still remember this pier?" Looking at the sparkling water, Huo Rong suddenly chuckled and said, "I led a navy to an expedition before, and we bid farewell here."

Navy expedition?

Don't remember this plot in the original book? !

Shang Yuan scratched his head, but the book missed a lot of plots, almost nothing about the original owner and the tyrant was explained, and the matter of the navy's expedition was probably missed again!

Shang Yuan paused, and said something that would not go wrong to perfunctory: "If His Majesty hadn't mentioned it, I would hardly remember it..."

Huo Rong's eyes moved slightly, and the darkness in his eyes flashed past.

He had never been in the navy here before, and even when he was in Taixue, Shang Yuan's personal servant was not Nanping, but Nanping's brother Nanzheng.

But the young man always followed his words, never realizing the fallacy in it.

Shang Yuan keenly noticed that Huo Rong's eyes on him were getting deeper and deeper, which was almost impossible to ignore.

With a tremor in his heart, he turned around and said, "Your Majesty?"

Huo Rong held Shang Yuan's wrist, and said in a serious tone, "A Yuan, you insist on leaving the palace, do you still have something to hide from me?"

"What does your Majesty mean by this..." Shang Yuan smiled hard: "You know all about the medicine, is there anything more sinful than giving you the medicine?"

Huo Rong looked at his face, and said slowly: "I said before, as long as you and I go back, the past grievances will be wiped out. If you have a secret, you can tell it to me slowly."

He looked at Shang Yuan, lowered his eyes and said: "A Yuan, people have their own secrets, there is nothing wrong with that, as long as you tell me and listen to me, no matter how unimaginable it is, I will believe you."

Shang Yuan's heart trembled, and he couldn't help looking into Huo Rong's eyes.

"A Yuan, maybe you have a lot of difficulties in your heart." Huo Rong looked at him with a firm and serious expression: "But your thoughts for me, I know that you are not lying. Maybe you have forgotten the past, but I will remember everything. mind……"

"After you left me, I realized more and more that those so-called secrets, conspiracies, entanglements, stacked together, are not as important as you being by my side..."

Huo Rong said softly: "Promise me, don't worry too much, go ashore with me and go back to the palace."

After all, Huo Rong gently brushed the broken hair on his forehead as if abandoning distracting thoughts.

The youth's dazed and ignorant appearance was almost the same as when he was in Taixue.

Huo Rong leaned over and placed a kiss on the corner of the young man's lips: "Go back with me, and kiss like this every day, okay?"

"Frivolity..." Shang Yuan's ears turned red, his eyes drooped and he hummed, "Where is anyone who persuades people to go with you..."

This cheap one is clearly the dog emperor, okay? !

Huo Rong smiled: "Then you and I go back and kiss me every day?"

Shang Yuan: "..."

Huo Rong looked at his swollen belly, and said softly, "You are pregnant, do you always torment you, little brat?"

Shang Yuan: "...Well, Your Majesty, are you very proud?"

"It's said in the book that the fetus moves during pregnancy, and the father of the child needs to be intimately comforted." Huo Rong rubbed his waist, plausibly saying: "A Yuan, how can you leave the palace when you need to get close to me? Even if you despise me, I will wait until the child is born——During this period of pregnancy, I can always comfort you..."

As he said that, Emperor Dog actually took out a book and showed Shang Yuan the corresponding pages.

Shang Yuan: "..."

Huo Rong's hot palm was pressed against his waist, and the warm breath lingered in his ears. The word "soothing" was very tempting after being bitten by the dog emperor... Shang Yuan's ears were bleeding red, and he could feel the surge in his body. The desire to go further.

It's not just a cub, even he is in the sensitive period of pregnancy, and he is especially eager for the dog emperor's caress...

Where is the child in the stomach, it is clearly the Gu planted in his body by the Dog Emperor!

The tips of Shang Yuan's ears moved slightly, and he was shamefully shaken for a moment: "Then... If I go back with you, can I always come out when I want to come out?"

The softening of the young man's attitude made Huo Rong's eyes brighten.

Huo Rong smiled lightly, with respect and understanding written all over his face: "Of course - is it true that in your heart, I am that tyrannical monarch and will lock you in the palace?"

Shang Yuan: "...Your Majesty, I did have a similar dream."

"It's just a dream." Huo Rong couldn't bear it any longer, and gently placed a kiss on the boy's eyelashes: "I have already given A Yuan the guard and the badge for entering and leaving the palace, isn't A Yuan still relieved?"

Shang Yuan paused, his voice muffled: "Then...does Your Majesty have anything to ask me?"

For example, things about Taixue, such as the previous betrayal... He knew that Huo Rong must care about these things, but Huo Rong never pressed him in front of him.

Huo Rong stroked his head, smiled casually and said: "You left the palace without permission, your head got flooded and frightened, I'm afraid there are so many things that you can't remember clearly."

"Don't worry, I won't ask you what you don't want to say." Huo Rong lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips lightly: "Promise me, you can raise your baby in the palace with peace of mind, and don't worry about the rest, okay?" ?”

There is indeed a cloud of fog on Shang Yuan.

But Huo Rong felt from the bottom of his heart that Shang Yuan, who followed behind Huo Congran in those years, who was vigorous and indifferent, was still a young man, more suitable for the figure in his memory, and made him feel familiar and happy. protective desire

Even though, he can't remember many things in Taixue at this moment.

But what does that matter?Huo Rong pressed his eyebrows - maybe this is the same as Zai Zai, it is the kindness of God, let Shang Yuan forget the past grievances, so that he can...start again with himself.

It is enough that I will never forget the bits and pieces of those difficult years and the smiling faces of the teenagers.

Huo Rong smiled softly, and hugged the young man into his arms: "A Yuan, I love you dearly. You haven't had a good rest in the past few days. How can you bear it if you go to Suzhou again? Go back to the palace with me first, even if How about resting for a few days—"

Shang Yuan opened his mouth, but he didn't have the strength to say a rebuttal.

He has been feeling unwell for the past few days, as if protesting that he is going to Suzhou.

It's strange to say that when he escaped from the capital before, he fell into a serious illness as soon as he left the palace, and now he also knows that what Huo Rong said is indeed very reasonable.

Besides, now that the river is blocked, he... has no choice.

Shang Yuan murmured in a low voice: "Go back to the palace, but when I want to leave, your majesty must let me go. This is what my majesty promised me! Your majesty can't keep promises!"

Huo Rong smiled, submissively and dotingly said: "Okay, I promise you."

What a little fool who doesn't understand his own mind. These days he said he was going to leave, but Shang Yuan always stood on the deck in a daze, looking at the railing on the boat he repaired for him... It was the same before, when he left the palace, he fell ill In the end, he abruptly missed the best time to leave Beijing, and was caught by himself...

Huo Rong looked at someone with red earlobes, and the smile on his lips grew stronger.

Sometimes the body's reaction can be more honest than what someone says.

What he has to do is to trick people back first.

After returning to the palace, Sacrificial Heaven and Earth summoned the common people, and let someone calm down slowly...

On the shore, the waiting officials waited eagerly, already a little impatient.

"Have you heard?" An official said, "Your Majesty has gone to Jiangnan for the past few days..."

"Going to Jiangnan?" Someone asked suspiciously: "The capital is now in troubled times, what is your Majesty doing going to Jiangnan?"

"I heard that the affairs of the court are all a cover, and His Majesty is going to arrest the queen." The man lowered his voice and said: "And, I heard that the queen's belly... is getting bigger."

"Is she pregnant with a dragon heir?" The man raised his eyebrows and said, "This is a good thing, why are you hiding it like an iron bucket?"

"The empress was engaged to the abandoned prince before, and I heard that she is five or six months pregnant..." The official said in a low voice, "Is it the heir of the dragon, we dare not say more..."

The people around immediately gasped——

This royal matter really makes people laugh and cry. His Majesty married his former little sister-in-law to be the queen... This queen is still pregnant with the cub of the deposed prince. No wonder your majesty galloped to Jiangnan day and night without saying a word, the queen Committing such a felony, naturally he can't be allowed to run away!

These officials were thinking about it, and they saw Yuzhou slowly stop, their eyes widened, and they were almost stunned by the scene in front of them——

His Majesty was dressed in black clothes, his figure was as cold as before, but his eyes were gentle and loving. He was protecting a young man wearing a light veil in his arms, but the young man's abdomen was obviously swollen, and it seemed that he was nearly half a year pregnant...

This... how big a heart must be to be so happy to be a father? !

The officials couldn't help but look at each other...

They couldn't imagine that the feared tyrant... seemed to have... some kind of unspeakable hobby?