Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Chapter 27 Crazy Criticism of the Tyrant’s Favorite 27
  Despite the Queen Mother's screams, Xiao Lanchuan still lay in a pool of blood without any reaction.

The Queen Mother felt regretful at this moment, slapping her chest in pain, her eyes filled with tears, and she almost fainted.

Why did she believe He An's lies, and why did she really poison her son.

Seeing that He'an wanted to leave, she got up, picked up the sword on the ground and wanted to stab him.

But with a wave of He'an's backhand, the Queen Mother fell to the ground with a clang.

"If you want to die so much, I will help you."

He An grabbed the sword and slowly raised it towards the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother closed her eyes. At this moment, she was no longer afraid. She even hoped that the sword would come down quickly and kill her, the damned person.

But the pain didn't come for a long time. The queen mother opened her eyes and saw a person suddenly standing in front of her.

The back figure is no different from Xiao Lanchuan.

She looked back at the ground, where was Xiao Lanchuan's body.

"You're not dead yet?"

Xiao Lanchuan looked at the sword in front of him, and in He An's surprised eyes, the corners of his mouth curved.

He pulled out the dagger from his chest and pressed it. He An saw that the short blade had retracted, leaving only the hilt.

"You lied to me?"

"Otherwise, how can I know the truth?" As he said that, he looked at the Queen Mother, "right, Queen Mother?"

The Queen Mother looked at Xiao Lanchuan's eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile, and felt flustered for a moment.

While she was surprised that Xiao Lanchuan was still alive, she was also afraid of feeling guilty for what she had done.

She was such a failure and so abominable as a mother, would Xiao Lanchuan forgive her?

He An was obviously shocked by Xiao Lanchuan's move. He raised the sword in his hand and squeezed the hilt nervously.

Facing this future world overlord, the majestic murderous intention he inadvertently revealed was enough to intimidate He An.

Suddenly many guards rushed in from outside, and He'an knew that he was doomed this time.

But if Xiao Lanchuan didn't die, Yun Guo would not be able to escape. He gritted his teeth, raised his sword and stabbed Xiao Lanchuan.

The guards behind him didn't move either. He An thought he could really kill Xiao Lanchuan.

Unexpectedly, before his sword hit Xiao Lanchuan, there was a pain in his chest.

The dagger in Xiao Lanchuan's hand stabbed into his body unexpectedly. He slowly lowered his head and looked at it in disbelief.

Isn't it scalable?
  "Idiot, that one is right here."

Hearing a pleasant laugh, He An raised his head with difficulty and saw that Xiao Lanchuan was holding the retractable dagger in his other hand.

He slowly pulled out the real dagger and wanted to stab it, but when he thought of something, he withdrew irritably.

He'an fell to the ground and heard him say unhappily: "I promised the little mouse not to kill anyone, so I really gave you an advantage."

little mouse?

Who?
  He An was thinking wildly when his arm suddenly hurt, and he looked at Xiao Lanchuan with a grin on his face.

At this moment, Xiao Lanchuan was staring at him with a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something.

"Just a few scratches on your body, you probably won't die."

As he spoke, he stabbed his thigh a few times.

"Ahhh!"

Is this called a few gentle strokes?

He An felt like he was going to die from pain.

Xiao Lanchuan was getting excited when he didn't notice He An's fist slowly clenching.

When Nanzhi arrived at Xianxi Palace, there was no one in the courtyard.

She stepped into the palace and saw many guards gathered around, not knowing what they were doing.

She vaguely smelled the smell of blood.

She pushed the guard aside and walked in. When she saw the scene in front of her, she was stunned.

The Queen Mother was seen slumped on the ground with a complicated expression.

There is regret, guilt, fear, and fear.

Not far away from her, the handsome man was squatting on the ground, with a warm smile on his face, and his eyes were as affectionate as a dog's. He was slowly staring at the man on the ground.

This scene is very eye-catching. If it weren’t for the bloody dagger, which was moving in and out of the man’s body excitedly.

"His Majesty?"

Xiao Lanchuan was feeling happy when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

He slowly narrowed his eyes and looked towards the source of the sound, his eyes slightly glazed over.

Nanzhi looked at the abnormal scarlet color of the whites of his eyes and held her breath for a moment.

Xiao Lanchuan tilted his head and stared at the woman dressed as a palace maid in front of him. For some reason, his vision was a little blurry.

"Your Majesty, let's go back."

The palace maid stepped forward and boldly took his arm.

He slowly pulled out the dagger from He An's leg and looked at her.

Damn woman, who allowed her to touch him?
  Just when he was holding a dagger and wanted to cut off the hand that touched him, the girl suddenly pushed him away.

A strong force pushed Xiao Lanchuan to the ground. He hit his head and his mind suddenly became clear.

He subconsciously looked at Nanzhi, and saw He'an lying on the ground dying. He stood up unsteadily at some point, holding a handful of white powder in his hand, and sprinkled it towards Nanzhi.

Originally, that was where Xiao Lanchuan stood.

The powder was also thrown at him.

Nanzhi sniffed a few times off guard, then his vision went dark and he fell towards the ground.

He rushed over and hugged her.

Everything seemed to fall silent.

The pale moonlight poured in from the window and fell on Nanzhi's face.

She had a pale face, but her eyes stared at Xiao Lanchuan gently.

She called him: "Your Majesty."

"Go and call Chen Huaizhi." Xiao Lanchuan called to the guards.

Then he looked back and looked at Nanzhi intently for a moment, then raised his finger and gently wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of her lips.

Nanzhi smiled at him: "I'm fine, Your Majesty."

"I know." Xiao Lanchuan slowly tightened his strength.

Although his tone was calm, Nanzhi felt his body trembling.

"Your Majesty, you will always remember me, right?"

Xiao Lanchuan wiped the blood from the corners of her lips again, then picked her up by the waist and walked outside.

"I have a bad memory and can't remember," he said.

Nanzhi hooked her arms around his neck out of habit, leaning obediently into his arms.

She closed her eyes and said slowly: "The baby is almost three months old. Have you ever thought about their names?"

Walking out of the palace, a gust of night wind blew in. Xiao Lanchuan hugged her tightly and said, "You think about it yourself."

Nanzhi suddenly smiled happily: "I had a dream last night. Before I could tell you, I dreamed that there were two babies in my belly, one was a boy and the other was a girl. They called me mother in the dream. Woolen cloth……"

"What should I do? I really want to be with His Majesty forever..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a drop of warm blood hit the back of Xiao Lanchuan's hand along his chin.

Xiao Lanchuan paused, raised his hand to hold her chin, and then continued to walk out expressionlessly, but the speed of his feet was getting faster and faster.

Nanzhi seemed to be asleep, lying silently in his arms.

Even though he had held her tightly, even though his palm had covered her lips, there was still a steady stream of blood flowing from his fingers.

"...Then, did they call me daddy?"

no answer.

"You are jealous. I will disband the harem tomorrow and leave you alone, okay?"

Still no sound.

Xiao Lanchuan lowered his eyes and looked at her lowered hand.

After a long time, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Nanzhi, are you dead?"

　Are you all gone? It feels so bad. No one is watching. I have no motivation. Ugh.
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)