Chapter 121

Ying Yixuan's hands were clenched tightly, and the horsewhip creaked in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, an unfathomable smile appeared on his handsome face. He pointed at Yue Mengman with the horsewhip, "You're right, Hua Rumo is Princess Han, She is Bengong's sister-in-law, I really dare not want her, and I can't want her, but... no matter what, she is mine!"

The autumn wind was blowing, the sound of horses' hoofs was rattling, even though she was wrapped in a thick cloak, Yue Mengman still felt a little cold, she stood blankly at the door and looked in the direction of the flying dust, her eyes filled with tears, she didn't realize it until the maid called her. back to God.

People go, the building is empty.

She had a premonition and knew long ago that Ying Yixuan's heart flew away the moment she met Hua Rumo.

At the same time, the Beiguo Imperial Palace was located in a remote bedroom. The wooden scroll was crushed with a bang, and the uneven sawdust pierced into the palm of the hand, and the blood spilled from the fingertips. Not daring to take a breath, he had to tremble and continue to maintain the posture of saluting.

"I'm pregnant?" The fine sunlight outside the window hit Ying Yihan's handsome and condensed face, and the light beams of light and dark swayed with the cold wind, and the cold and prey's icy eyes narrowed slightly, showing more ruthlessness and cruelty.

The guard thought that Prince Han did not understand what he said, so he quickly cupped his fists respectfully and saluted, "Concubine Han has an affair with King Xian, and she is now pregnant. The queen will put her in the sky prison, and discuss it with the emperor and prince after discussion."

Having an affair with the idle king...

pregnant...

He knows what kind of person Ying Yichen is, but he seems to be unrestrained and casual, but he is actually a person with strong principles. Hua Rumo is his sister-in-law, no matter how much he likes him, it is impossible for him to act out of line. things.

Then, the child in Hua Rumo's belly...

Ying Yihan's hands were slowly clenched, and the sawdust pierced into the flesh without realizing it.

"My lord!" Su Mo saw this scene when he walked in the door, he quickly walked a few steps, fetched a light gauze and bound it up for him.

I have just heard about Princess Han's affairs.

For Hua Rumo, Su Mo has only met once. After all, since he was given to Ying Yihan, he has been favored by his side and rarely goes out to communicate with other sisters.

Yesterday, when I was playing in the garden with the prince, there was a notification sound at the door, I glanced hurriedly, and saw the thin figure of the legendary Princess Han floating in the air, wearing a heavy plain cloak, tied tightly around her neck. , looking very cold, Sanqian Qingsi tied a simple bun, the drooping black hair was blown by the cold wind and fluttered behind his head, the eyebrows were curved like a black pen, and the eyes were as bright as gemstones, white There was a faint touch of score on the delicate cheeks, perhaps because of the cold, the thin lips that were originally pink with an attractive luster were a little blue.

When she saw a girl who looked like a maid approaching her, her mouth curved into a smile, she was amazing and alluring, but she was dressed in a simple and simple way, but because of her fresh and elegant temperament, she was so full of all the flowers blooming beside her. Compare it.

At that time, Ying Yihan's gaze seemed to be tied to a weight, firmly locked on the back of Xu Xu who was walking towards the wing room. He couldn't regain his senses for a long time, until Su Mo yelled jealously. Kowtow, asked. "What's up?"

Ying Yihan is rebellious, he is a lion or a tiger, and he likes women who have their own ideas. Apart from flowers like ink, Su Mo just falls into this category.

Immediately, she didn't say 'it's okay' softly and pretentiously like the previous woman, but pulled her sleeves dissatisfiedly, her thin pink lips pursed, "My lord, I'm so distracted looking at the wangfei, is the wangfei so good-looking?"

Ying Yihan frowned even tighter, glanced at the plain figure that had disappeared into the forest, and said calmly after a long time. "It's not good-looking, it's ugly."

Su Mo is a smart person, although he didn't know what the conflict between the prince and concubine was before, it could be seen that Ying Yihan had a flower in his heart.

When ordinary men hear that their wives have cuckolded them, or are even pregnant, they will be so angry and furious.He just sat frowning, with an unpredictable expression on his face, neither joy nor anger could be seen.

The guards had already left, Su Mo walked over, and hugged Ying Yihan's neck from behind, the man's slightly cold body temperature came from his fingers and palms, his smart eyes reflected a cold face with an increasingly gloomy expression, and his red lips were about to press When he came up, Ying Yihan turned his head to avoid it, then raised his eyes to stare at the smiling Su Mo, the stubbornness between his brows gradually overlapped with the figure in his mind.

Ying Yihan flicked his sleeves irritably, "Go down first."

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled expression on his face. "My lord..."

Ying Yihan rolled the wheelchair to the desk and stopped talking.

Su Moshan observed his words and expressions, and could see that he really didn't want to talk to him, so he bowed and retreated out of interest. When he walked to the courtyard, he happened to meet a sister of the same age called Xiyan. With a pitiful background, she ended up being trafficked. Fortunately, she met a foreign feudal vassal who came to Beijing. With her good looks and outstanding talents, she won a seat in the palace for herself.

(End of this chapter)

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