Your Royal Highness is sweet and sweet

Chapter 335 The first emperor passed away, welcome the new emperor back to the palace! (Climax [-], please order!)

Qin Rujun looked away, but was suddenly pushed by the two guards behind him.

Probably everyone was thinking that the prince might be dead today.

after all……

Other people can do things like falsely preaching imperial decrees, but I didn't expect the prince to do such a foolish thing in person.

King Rui was stripped of his title and distributed to the frontiers, and her crown prince might really not be able to survive.

Qin Rujun was not annoyed, he was in an inexplicably good mood, and even hummed a song while walking.

Her performance stunned the guards on the side.

I really don't understand if the prince has a brain problem, and he is so happy to be put in prison?
Looking at Qin Rujun's leaving back, Yan Mochen frowned slightly.

"Master, what should I do?" Jin Yan stepped forward and asked softly, but he still held the imperial decree Qin Rujun gave him in his hand.

Throwing this hot potato in my hand is really...

A cold light flashed across Yan Mochen's eyes.

"Ah Chen, I guess it's about the same." Feng Zimo walked over, "This emperor probably won't be able to last for a few days."

What's more, being stimulated by Qin Rujun like this, I'm afraid he could live for a few more days, but he didn't want to be stimulated by a surge of energy, and the death date would be brought forward.

Yan Mochen hummed lightly, his brows furrowed deeply.

After all, you haven't got what you want yet.

But Qin Rujun forced him to do so.

He underestimated this woman Qin Rujun, her mind is not as good as that of an ordinary counselor...

The man thought of something, and his thin lips hooked slightly.

"The rest, I will handle by myself." He said and walked out.

Feng Zimo secretly touched his chin, thinking seriously.

The prince's move is really ruthless.

Your majesty, how many days will you live?

……

Dragon Palace.

Qin Tianhuai lay dying on the bed.

Nan Siying lay on the bedside and called him anxiously, but he didn't show any expression or response after calling several times.

It seems that in just a moment, the emperor's old state is fully displayed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please don't abandon your concubines, blah blah..." Concubine Ru also burst into tears, throwing herself on Qin Tianhuai's body, as if all the strength in crying came from her own body. As if drained.

Qin Feiyan stood aside pursing her lips, her eyes were a little dry.

"You...why are you crying. I'm still alive and well!" Qin Tianhuai was about to get angry again, but when he got angry, his chest twitched violently after the anger surged up, and he could only let go of all the anger.

He took a deep breath to calm his mind.

"Get out, get out." He said impatiently, his voice hoarse.

Hearing this, everyone did not dare to stay, and retreated one after another.

Dudu Qin Feiyan didn't leave for a long time, she suddenly stepped forward and knelt down in front of the dragon couch, and kowtowed hard.

"Fei Yan, what are you doing?"

Qin Tianhuai looked at her movements and behavior in puzzlement.

"Father, I hope that my father can restore my elder brother's title of prince and call him back to the palace. Father's dragon body is not in good shape. If there is no one by his side to inherit the throne, I'm afraid..."

Now Qin Feiyan is so angry that she can't think of anything else. The only thing she can think of is that Qin Tianhuai is going to die, and the prince has been imprisoned, so he probably won't live long. Since the prince is going to die like this, why can't she fight for her brother? what?

It's a pity that such words made the emperor on the bed expressionless.

He suddenly smiled lowly.

"You brothers and sisters are so careful, wouldn't I know? Get out!"

This voice made Qin Feiyan look up in shock, looking at Qin Tianhuai's strange and gloomy expression.

The emperor had never spoken to her with such a tone and expression before, but today, it is obviously different from the past.

"My throne will not be left to you, nor will it be left to that evil Qin Rujun. My throne will only be given to the child in Concubine Ying's belly!"

Qin Feiyan was startled, the child in Concubine Ying's belly?

Nan Siying has another child in her belly?

She lowered her eyes, and finally stopped talking, and said in a low voice: "The minister there will leave."

No matter what, as long as the throne is not given to Qin Rujun, everything else is easy to talk about.

As for my elder brother, as long as there is a chance, I can always let him come back to be the prince.

Just as Qin Feiyan left and the door of the palace was closed, Qin Tianhuai lay on the dragon couch, and his breathing gradually increased, and he began to gasp for air, suddenly he felt a little hard to breathe.

At this moment, the sound of steady footsteps echoed in the hall.

He turned his head to look with difficulty, and saw a tall man standing beside the dragon couch at some point.

The silver mask on the man's face showed a somewhat gloomy light under the refraction of the dim light.

"You!" Qin Tianhuai's eyes widened when he saw him appear.

Yan Mochen's thin lips hooked lightly, slowly took off the mask, and threw it on the ground.

"Bang Dang", the sound of the silver mask falling to the ground resounded in this extremely quiet palace.

Qin Tianhuai's eyes widened, staring at Yan Mochen's unparalleled handsome face, which was exactly the same as the image drawn by the fortune teller back then!
"You..." He weakly raised his hand and pointed at Yan Mochen, but he still fell powerlessly, his heart beat faster and his breathing became more and more difficult.

"Qin Tianhuai, do you understand?" The man asked coldly, "Where is the seal, this king only gives you one chance to live."

Qin Tianhuai gasped heavily, his breathing was extremely heavy, staring at Yan Mochen, unable to speak for a long time.

Of course he knew what Yan Mochen wanted.

In the end, he still couldn't escape the clutches of this man?

Thinking about Yan Mochen's father's death, he suddenly laughed.

"Hehehe...Even if I die, I won't tell you." He panted roughly, his tone cold.

Such words will only waste a man's time.

Yan Mochen frowned: "If that's the case, then you don't have to live."

……

It was not the first time Qin Rujun came to the prison this day.

The place where she lives today should have been a very simple place.

After all, how many people were waiting to pull her down from the position of prince, but since she entered the sky prison, she was arranged in the best cell.

And everyone in the prison respected her.

She remembered that Yan Mochen had said at the beginning that all the guards in the prison were replaced by people from the Blazing Sect.

Now it seems that I am afraid it has not been withdrawn.

Qin Rujun shrugged, walked to the couch and sat down, the soft couch was quite comfortable, he couldn't help but admire Yan Mochen for really enjoying life.

He was also in this cell when he was imprisoned.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, footsteps suddenly came from outside.

She looked up, with a slightly wary expression on her face.

The light in the entire dungeon was dim, and she could only vaguely capture the black figure of a tall and straight man standing outside the cell.

"Ah Chen?" She confirmed from this height that it was Yan Mochen who appeared here.

As soon as she finished speaking, the man pushed open the cell door and walked in slowly.

"Light up the lamp." He was ordering the people outside the prison door.

The people outside heard the master's order and quickly lit the lamps.

When the dim light came in, she saw Yan Mochen's handsome face clearly, she curled her lips and said, "Why are you here?"

"Accompany you." He said as he sat down beside her.

These words are really heartwarming.

She had to admit that she was still bewitched by his ease, she turned to look at him, and looked at his face seriously.

"Yan Mochen, today's matter..." Before she could finish her sentence, the man's slender index finger pressed her lips. His action was obvious, and he told her not to say more.

"Since the matter is over, there is no need to mention it again. I will stay with you." His fingertips pressed against her lips, and even exerted a little force to wipe out the color on her lips A more reddish shade.

Qin Rujun felt the man's fingertips resting on her lips, which made her want to bite him.

This dead man tortured her anytime, anywhere, regardless of time or occasion, without any scruples.

"Is that all settled?" she asked.

Since he didn't want her to explain clearly, he must know that everything she did was not a whim.

We all know, did he do it or not?
"Mmm." But the man just replied a simple "Mm", and his indifferent tone seemed to be perfunctory.

His carelessness made Qin Rujun very dissatisfied.

She pulled his hand away, ignored the man, and simply pulled off the quilt to cover her head.

The bedding in this prison smelled of a certain man's body.

A certain man also lived in this prison last time, but he didn't expect that this fragrance was still wafting around, lingering in the tip of her nose.

She didn't know what was going on in her mind, when suddenly the quilt was lifted, and the bed beside her sank down, and she was immediately hugged into the arms of the man.

"What are you doing?" She subconsciously struggled in his arms.

But for men, such struggles have no effect.

The temperature of his chest and the coolness coming out of his shirt completely froze her, causing her to shiver unbearably.

"Jun'er, what I promise you, I will definitely give you." His lips lingered in her ear.

Qin Rujun couldn't figure out this sentence.

What do you mean, what he promised to her, he will definitely give?
Oh, by the way, she told him last time that she wanted the throne, and he said yes.

In this case, does that mean that he has solved it for her?

After all the calculations, she has absolutely no doubt about a certain man's ability.

"Okay then, let's sleep well." Qin Rujun said turning over in his arms, pouting his lips.

Hearing the word sleep, a gleam of light flashed in Yan Mochenhua's eyes, and he stared down at her in his arms, repeating: "Well, sleep."

Qin Rujun was surprised that he was so well-behaved, so he didn't ask any more questions, and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Can……

The man's big hand was very restless.

Those hands with slightly cool palms lingered on her body, even gradually descending, and suddenly stopped on her abdomen, making her so nervous that she forgot to breathe.

It's not good where he put it, he has to put it there, and she can't help worrying...

But then, the man's hand didn't stop, and Qin Rujun was about to open his eyes and stop him, but he didn't want his hand to be so fast, he took off her pants.As soon as his legs were cold, he took off his pants so simply!

Because he covered his hands, he could clearly feel that she didn't come to Kuishui at all!

The man's eyes sank slightly, and he sat up suddenly.

Qin Rujun didn't speak, and didn't even open his eyes to look at him, but he already knew that he must be angry when he saw that he didn't come to his aunt.

Yan Mochen glanced at Qin Rujun, but his expression was hidden in the darkness, even if Qin Rujun opened his eyes, he couldn't catch his expression.

"Qin Rujun, next time you lie, think it through before you say it." He said coldly, knowing that she was not asleep.

Qin Rujun pursed his lips and said nothing.

But it was clear that he got up and left.

Following the man's departure, the prison fell into a moment of silence.

She opened her eyes depressed.

She wasn't sure if Yan Mochen wanted the child to stay, at least she knew he didn't want her to have a child, so she didn't want to tell him.

……

When it was just dawn, a series of footsteps suddenly came from outside the prison.

The sound of footsteps woke up Qin Rujun, who was not sleeping well.

With the sound of footsteps, Qin Rujun suddenly sat up and looked out of the prison, and found that all the officials had arrived, and their faces were full of fear and sincerity, which made her a little dazed.

"Well, aren't you here to see me off?" She yawned and asked indifferently.

But as soon as the words fell, all the officials suddenly knelt outside the prison and shouted in unison: "Welcome the new emperor back to the palace, long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

　This article is empty, so please don't take some questions about history seriously, who made me a scumbag.mwah
　　
　
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