President and Princess: The Prince and the Prince are chasing after him

Chapter 113

Tianfeng Kingdom Palace

A round of bright moon hangs on the branches, and the cunning moonlight shines through the window sill into the Dragon Hall. On the huge dragon bed, Tian Qiyan, who is dressed in bright yellow underwear, rests his head on the back of his head with his right hand, leaning lazily on it, his eyes lowered. Hanging down, as if observing something, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking carefully, it turns out that there is a little baby lying beside him. This baby is very cute, with a round face carved from jade, long eyelashes, curled up, small mouth pouted softly, eyes Slightly closed, sleeping soundly.

Who is this extremely cute baby if he is not Zi Zhu's beloved son?
Tian Qiyan stared at the little baby on the bed without blinking, his deep pupils were filled with tenderness and love, it was a kind of light of fatherly love.

The white and slender fingers lightly slid across Jun'er's lovely cheeks, and the smile in Tian Qiyan's eyes became even bigger.

Thoughts drifted back to a few days ago.

It was also late at night, that is, the day when Zi Zhu left. He was sleeping in the dormitory, when he heard a noise outside, he rushed out to investigate. The hidden guard, there is no one else.

Opening the gate of the palace, the two hidden guards who were guarding had long been unconscious. What surprised him was that there was a big cloth bag at the door. Tian Qiyan was curious, so he opened the acupoints of the two and ordered them to carry them in through the bag. .

"How could you two be put on sleeping points?" Tian Qiyan asked indifferently after leading them into the hall.

Both of them had blank expressions on their faces, and said that they only felt a numbness in the back of their necks, and they didn't know what happened.

Tian Qiyan waved his hand, signaling for the two to retreat.

Then he just stared at the bag in a daze. Finally, he unsealed the bag and opened it.

The result surprised him, it was actually a two or three-year-old baby inside.Tian Qiyan looked at the little man in his arms in astonishment, he was falling asleep, but this small facial features were all carved out of the same mold as himself.

Restraining the ecstasy in his heart, a bold thought came to him, could this baby be his own son, and Zi Zhu's son.

To be cautious, he quickly hid the baby on the dragon bed and called Zhao Tianhe urgently.

At first, Zhao Tianhe also had a face full of astonishment and doubts. Although he had been to Misty Palace, he had never seen a child. Fortunately, he had a Tianyan flower in his hand. Blood, unless it is the blood of a close relative, will never fuse.

After verification, this little baby is indeed Tian Qiyan's flesh and blood, Tian Qiyan is overjoyed, but with a trace of worry, that is, who sent him here?Does Mo'er know?After thinking about it, he still decided to notify Zizhu as soon as possible to reassure her, but no matter how many people he sent to Misty Peak, none of them came back to report. In desperation, he decided to go personally tomorrow.

The most important reason is that after Zhao Tianhe's diagnosis, Jun'er was poisoned by a strange poison and fell asleep all day long. If this continues, his life may be in danger.

And he also said that only Mo'er's uncle, that is, Ren Fengqing, can cure this poison.This was also one of the important reasons why he was so anxious to notify Zi Zhu.Otherwise, he would take this opportunity to make out with his son, otherwise Zi Zhu would definitely take his son away forcibly if he found out, how could he be willing?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing, and felt even more distressed that his beloved son would suffer another ordeal. Since Jun'er came to this day, he has never woken up and called himself Father. Thinking of these, how could his heart not be sore, how could he Does it hurt?

For the current plan, only seeing Zhu'er will have a chance of life.

The words are divided into two parts, Tian Qiyan is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but Misty Palace is much more relaxed, although some people are also anxious, but this person is not Zizhu and Zichenfeng but Tianqilie .

It's been a while since I came to Misty Palace to play games, but Zizhu and Zichenfeng never mentioned the matter of breaking into the palace and saving Jun'er. He is an outsider, and although he is anxious, there is nothing he can do about it. An impatient person also knows that some things cannot be rushed.

But some people couldn't bear their temper and started to act.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and Jing Ye couldn't see her fingers.Not long after Zi Zhu fell asleep, the bedroom door was quietly pushed open.

A black shadow flashed in, it can be seen that this person's martial arts are high, Zi Zhu's internal strength is not weak, but he didn't notice the approaching person at all, and he was still sleeping peacefully.The man in black is tall and burly, he looks like a man, with a black iron mask on his face, only a pair of eyes exuding a cold and stern aura, suddenly, he made a quick move and hit Zizhu's sleeping point, from He took out a black cloth bag from his arms, put Zi Zhu in it, carried her on his back, performed lightness kung fu, and flew away.This series of actions was completed only in the blink of an eye.

And from the moment he came to leave, he was so lifeless that he didn't disturb anyone in the palace.

When Zi Zhu woke up again, she found herself lying in an unfamiliar wing room. She subconsciously wanted to sit up, but found that she was weak and dizzy.

She raised her Qi secretly, trying to use her internal energy, but she couldn't feel the concentration of true energy in her dantian, but felt a burst of tearing pain, and frowned in pain, so she didn't dare to use her own energy.

This is where?Why do you feel familiar but can't say it?Just when she was wondering, there was a creak, and the door was pushed open.

Azusa turned her cheek and looked at the person coming.Oncoming was a woman with a slender figure, wearing a dark blue dress and covering her face with a white gauze, walking towards her curlingly.

This woman gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, especially the strong hatred in her eyes, which made Zi Zhu tremble and shiver.

The woman didn't speak, but approached Zi Zhu step by step, which made Zi Zhu feel even more chilly, and wanted to avoid it, but couldn't exert any strength.

The woman in blue raised her head, and the white veil was lifted, revealing a face full of scars, but her eyes were full of hatred, and the strong hatred seemed to swallow Zi Zhu.

Zi Zhu was stunned, completely stunned, how could it be her?How could it be her?At this moment, Zi Zhu finally understood why this woman just stared at him bitterly and didn't speak. It wasn't because she didn't want to speak, but because she couldn't speak.

Because her tongue was pulled out, this woman was Lin Minjun.

"What are you going to do?" Knowing her identity, Zi Zhu calmed down instead.

The criss-crossing scars on Lin Minjun's face made her look even more terrifying, her eyes were bloodshot, Huo De raised his right hand, holding a dagger in his hand, and stabbed fiercely at Zizhu's bright eyes.

(End of this chapter)