After I bloom, a hundred flowers will kill

Chapter 770 It's time to settle accounts with the second child

In the middle of the night, Shen Xihe woke up from a dream, Xiao Huayong opened his eyes suddenly, sat up and held her shoulders: "Nightmare?"

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat off Shen Xihe's forehead, and then carefully closed the quilt.

Shen Xihe pressed his hand and his heart beat inexplicably: "I suddenly felt my heart was congested."

There was no nightmare, but I woke up inexplicably, flustered, and it came out of nowhere.

"Pearl!" Xiao Huayong summoned immediately.

Shen Xihe didn't have time to stop him, so Donggong naturally turned on his back again. Pearl quickly checked Shen Xihe's pulse, but nothing wrong was diagnosed.

He could only say: "His Royal Highness is probably pregnant."

Shen Xihe has been pregnant for three months, and has not experienced morning sickness yet, but it is common for pregnant people to have mood swings.

"I'm fine, don't worry..." Shen Xihe held Xiao Huayong's hand.

Xiao Huayong could only hold her shoulders, let her lean into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Thank you for your hard work."

Shen Xihe didn't say anything, just smiled and snuggled into his arms, and soon the drowsiness struck again.

When I woke up again, it was already a sunny day, and I didn't see Xiao Huayong, so I knew he was going to the court meeting, and when she finished the court food, Xiao Huayong came back with a dignified expression.

"What's the matter?" Shen Xihe also asked solemnly.

Xiao Huayong stepped forward to hug her, he didn't want to tell her, but he knew that concealing would shake her trust in him, he squeezed her catkins, Xiao Huayong said: "Last night, the Minjiang River was stormy and rainy, brother chose last night To attack Xiaoba, the fishermen found many corpses rushing to the river to report the crime this morning..."

The imperial court's [-]-mile express hadn't arrived in the capital yet, what Xiao Huayong got was a letter from Feiying.

"Where's brother?" Shen Xihe grabbed Xiao Huayong's hand instead.

"Brother was injured and has been found. Xiaoba and King Xun are missing." Xiao Huayong said.

Shen Xihe breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine as long as there's nothing wrong."

"Your Majesty's brave army, the people sent by the imperial court have suffered heavy losses." Xiao Huayong never thought that Shen Yun'an would take advantage of the right time and place to fold all of His Majesty's people in the Minjiang River in one fell swoop.

"I specially asked him to choose a date." Shen Xihe said softly.

At the beginning, she had weighed how to hit a stone with an egg and severely injure His Majesty and Xiao Changyan.

Their manpower is actually limited, and there are too few ways to win more with less. The only thing that can be used is the right time and place. It just so happens that Qu's has such experienced people available, and God helps, there is just such a time, otherwise the time will be too long. Shen Yun'an can afford to delay, and Xiao Changyan won't wait either.

"Yo Yo, I'm so glad that you and I have never been enemies." Xiao Huayong sighed sincerely.

He is actually not sure right now, he and Shen Xihe Ruoza met each other, and there is no friendship at all between them, who will win and who will lose?
"It's just that I'm so lucky now." Shen Xihe smiled faintly, "If you had never fallen in love with me, I'm afraid you would also feel that having an enemy like me is a great joy in life."

Dugu seeking defeat is a kind of unspeakable melancholy and loneliness. Meeting an opponent may not be a hearty life-and-death contest, lucky in life and happy in death.

"Hehehe..." Xiao Huayong laughed lowly, it was hard for him not to agree with Shen Xihe's words.

Seeing him in a happy mood, Shen Xi said softly, "Bei Chen, do you still remember the bet between you and me?"

"Of course I remember, Yo Yo, you won." Xiao Huayong nodded happily, "What Yo Yo wants me to do, just speak up."

Shen Xi and Chan Lip took Xiao Huayong's hand and went to her incense room. Pearl immediately lifted up the tray. There were paintbrushes, thin needles of different lengths, and golden paint...

"Yo, this is..."

"Draw me a flower tin that never fades."

Like a tattoo, it penetrates deeply into the skin and cannot be washed off. It is engraved between the eyebrows, just as he grew on her heart. It can never be erased, and there will never be anything to replace it.

Almost instantly, Xiao Huayong understood Shen Xihe's intentions, his throat tightened, and his voice became a little hoarse: "Yoyo, you shouldn't be restrained."

If one day he can no longer be by her side, he would like her to gradually forget him, put him down, break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and then find a new life.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat." Shen Xihe's eyes were calm but firm, "Beichen, you have to know that if your heart is like a rock, it will be difficult to move with or without restraint; if your heart is like catkins, it can float even in the absence of wind."

Therefore, this is not a bondage, nor a promise, but she wants to express her heart and his position in her heart.

After lowering his head and staring at Shen Xihe's hand held by him for a long while, Xiao Huayong raised his head and smiled at her: "Okay."

Does it hurt to stick the paint into the skin with a needle?
It was naturally painful, but Shen Xihe never frowned. Those were two flat leaves clinging to each other, and it was the pattern Shen Xihe drew on the paper.

The bright golden color, which looks like a golden butterfly from a distance, spreads its wings between her eyebrows, adding an indescribable luxury and grace to her elegant and exquisite face.

The couple were in love in the East Palace, and the news of Minjiang was delivered to the palace at noon, and Emperor Youning was so angry that his eyes went dark and he really passed out!
"Your Majesty fainted?" Shen Xihe was surprised when he received the news.

This time it really hurt His Majesty, but how could His Majesty be so unbearable?

"I used your fragrant ink for Your Majesty." Xiao Huayong straightened Shen Xihe's clothes, and whispered in her ear.

His Majesty fainted, and they would visit him no matter what.

The scented ink developed by Shen Xihe, if used for a long time, will slowly erode the body with the diffused scent.

Since he didn't have much time, he had to try his best to clear the obstacles for Shen Xihe.

Before His Majesty falls down, the ambitious person must be put down first. Xiao Changyan will definitely be rejected by His Majesty this time, but the power behind Xiao Changyan cannot be underestimated. Xiao Huayong will not let Xiao Changmin die at the hands of Cui Jinbai. Let His Majesty not suspect Xiao Changgeng who went with him.

Xiao Changyan will also push Xiao Changgeng out, His Majesty wants to balance the princes, Xiao Changgeng is the most appropriate position at this time, the power behind Xiao Changyan will be taken over by Xiao Changgeng.

As for letting Xiao Changmin come back alive, there is another use.

"Bu Shizi has successfully arrived in the middle of Shu, the most urgent thing is to send Shizi Concubine to join his regiment members." Xiao Huayong said suddenly.

"Your Majesty will not give up easily." Shen Xihe was worried about Xiao Wenxi.

Although Xiao Wenxi had a fake pregnancy, she was completely different from Bu Shulin in her frailty.

"So, we have to create opportunities for her, so that His Majesty has no time to take care of her." The corners of Xiao Huayong's lips slowly rose, "Not only Your Majesty, but also everyone, dare not act rashly."

"What are you going to do?" It sounded like Xiao Huayong was going to make a big fuss.

"It's time to settle accounts with the second child and give an explanation to Bu Shizi and Zhihe."

In the scorching sun of summer, this stalwart man who can't be looked at directly like the scorching sun, every word makes people feel like winter is falling, chilling to the bone!
　Let's stop here today, this article will end on the 31st, but the year.

　　
　
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