The sun shone slightly, and the figures of the trees were drawn long and interlaced with each other.

Reminiscing about the old days, Mu Xia seemed to see the naughty person back then, and couldn't help feeling a little more happy in his heart.

On the carriage, Shen Qianran, who was already depressed, looked at him silently when she saw this.

The hand rested on the abdomen, "Your Highness is so happy?"

"My lord suddenly realized that everything was fine. You were by my lord's side, as well as our child." His eyes fell on her abdomen, and Mu Xia raised his hand.

But someone blocked her back, Shen Qianran showed displeasure, and blocked her stomach.

She has a slender figure and has never been too showy, and the previous child was also like that, but he left too early, and she didn't have this fate with her.

Looking down, she said coldly: "My lord can take it easy, but he still remembers our previous child."

The words made waves, Mu Xia's expression moved slightly, and there was already a little apology in his eyes.

If he hadn't been careless, he wouldn't have harmed that child. He intended to help His Majesty, but he had indirectly harmed his own child. Shen Qianqiong hasn't gotten any useful information yet.

People were killed in the palace in a grand manner, and he didn't want to investigate because he was afraid that the truth would be the same.

It's better not to look into this matter.

A flash of guilt flashed in Mu Xia's eyes, and he gently put his arms around the shoulders of the person beside him, with seriousness in his deep eyes, "I'm sorry, I won't let this kind of thing happen in the future, please don't leave me ?"

At that moment, looking into his serious eyes, Shen Qianran was slightly shaken.

Her fingers sank into the flesh, and the pain reminded her all the time that it shouldn't be like this, and she still had her own mission to complete.

He shook his head slightly, but was hugged tightly in his arms, silently accusing Mu Xia of his tough attitude, he seemed to not care who he was, as long as he was his wife.

"I am willing to go back to Tianqi City with you, but you have to promise me one condition."

The soft voice was mixed with a little chill, and Shen Qianran looked at her abdomen. This child who shouldn't come will eventually become her bondage.

Mu Xia hugged her shoulders guiltily, resting her head on Shen Qianran's forehead, her eyes met.

"As long as it doesn't harm Tianqi, I will promise you."

"My lord is really the God of War of the apocalypse, the eternal patron saint. I don't behave like a villain, and I won't embarrass my lord. I haven't thought about this condition yet, and I'll tell you when I think about it." Word by word As she spoke, she looked calm.

It seemed to be talking about other things, which had nothing to do with her.

The carriage bumped and swayed. In the dazzling array of carriages, the clear wind made a crisp sound.

Breaking the look between the two, Shen Qianran dodged in fear, she was afraid that if she continued to watch, she really couldn't leave in the future.

Although she is not from Tianqi, she has been in the prime minister's mansion all these years and has already regarded them as real relatives. Shen Qianran's identity is too heavy.

If it wasn't for her father to remind her, she would really have forgotten her identity.

Murdering Mu Xia or persuading him to surrender, no matter which one is difficult to do, she seems to be unable to tell who she is after all these years of disguise.

"Your Highness, there is a small town in front of you. Your Majesty ordered you to repair here tonight, and you will be able to reach Tianqi City tomorrow."

The voice of the groom came from outside the carriage.

The staring between the two stopped, and Shen Qianran covered her stomach with a soft quilt, her eyes dodging.

"Qianran, I promise you." Mu Xia stretched out his wrist to support her.

Shen Qianran took advantage of the opportunity to grab his hand, and suddenly Mu Xia hugged her up suddenly, her feet were lifted off the ground, and she couldn't hold back for a while, so she let out a soft cry.

When Wen Renjing got off the carriage, he heard a cry, and looked at the two of them suspiciously, "What happened to Uncle Huang?"

Shen Qianran blushed, and buried her head in Mu Xia's chest, leaving only the bewildered Wen Renjing who didn't know what happened.

Could it be that the two have reconciled, but didn't they hear that they were on a hunger strike yesterday?

This progress is indeed the progress that a po article should have.

She hasn't forgotten why this book is what it is, isn't it the color between the two, but she really can't see the situation.

"Woo." Before Mu Xia could speak.

Rong Chen, who got off the carriage behind him, hugged her, wrapped her around her waist, and walked towards the arranged inn.

A group of palace people lowered their heads, but some bold people peeked quietly.

It's just that they were all stared back by Xiao Dezi, knowing that His Majesty's behavior was debauchery, but he didn't expect the national teacher to be more open.

After entering the upper room, Wen Renjing was let go, and she leaned forward, "My lord, the strength is so great, is it worth it?"

The cute big eyes blinked, looking at Rong Chen, whose face was like a jade crown, the hot tea in his hand was not firmly squeezed, his hand trembled for a moment, and a little tea soaked his sleeves.

The slender and thick eyelashes trembled, and Wen Renjing's arm was slammed with the palm of his hand.

She was startled, and then she heard Rong Chen's voice, "Your Majesty, why don't you try my seat?"

With a little interest, Wen Renjing still heard a bit of threat, and felt slightly happy for a while, but also a little scared.

A few days ago, I was afraid that he would not be able to take it anymore, but after the accident that day, he resumed his previous vigor and vitality. In fact, he still misses his weak and deceitful appearance.

Thinking of her staring at Rong Chen, she subconsciously licked her lips.

"National Division."

Immediately afterwards, the icy breath was mixed with the smell of Cydrangea, which made people feel like enjoying the spring breeze, as if they were swimming in the sea of ​​flowers in spring.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" There was a knock on the door, interrupting the kiss between the two, and also brought Wen Renjing back to his senses from the wandering sea of ​​flowers, his beautiful dark eyes widened.

When he got up from the soft couch, he realized that the clothes on his body were already in a mess.

Pulling off his coat and putting it on, looking at Rong Chen's insatiable expression, he said shyly, "Your Majesty the National Teacher can really do prostitution in the daytime. I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you."

The little Dezi outside the door seemed to have noticed something, and said again, "Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry, this servant will report to Master You right away, you should rest well."

Saying that, the figure left.

"Hey, I'm going too." Wen Renjing glanced at Rong Chen in fear, seeing him staring at her, felt his body go numb.

He hurriedly opened the door and slipped out, but fortunately Rong Chen didn't stop him.

I don't know if it's just an illusion that the people behind me seem to be laughing lightly. In fact, she will be afraid only when she encounters them, and she just speaks louder on weekdays.

She wasn't ready yet, Rong Chen's aggressive approach made Wen Renjing a little worried and also a little surprised.

He was that kind of gentleman before, and the two of them shared the same bed for a long time, and there was never any transgression.

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