Quickly wear, pregnant lady, the male protagonist who has no descendants loves her like crazy

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"Just what?" Wu Yuan had to ask clearly. If the evil spirit fire was extinguished, their Wu Ling clan would no longer exist.

Xiao Yiyun gave Wu Yuan a mocking look and said, "Want to know? Then you have to rescue me from the palace first and arrange a new identity for me."

Wu Yuan didn't expect Xiao Yiyun to put forward such a condition. "What about King Cheng? Isn't he your son?"

Xiao Yiyun lowered his eyes, and after a moment his eyes became firm, "So what if it's my son?"

Wu Yuan had nothing to say. To Wu Yuan, this Xiao Yiyu was really weird.

"Okay, I'll rescue you from the palace, but you have to tell me everything."

"Also, do you know about the Purest Soul?"

Xiao Yiyun's eyes suddenly widened. "She told you? Did she ask you to find the Purest Soul?"

"She?" Wu Yuan heard a clue. It seemed that the current witch and Xiao Yiyun knew each other. What was the connection between them?

"I will rescue you from the palace first, and then you tell me everything."

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"What did you say? Xiao Yiyun is missing?"

An Er knelt on the ground and said, "It was my negligence. Xiao Yiyun has disappeared. It's as if he disappeared out of thin air. Our people didn't find any clues."

Xie Anhuai's face was full of solemnity. "What has the Second Prince been doing recently? Is there anything unusual?"

An Er thought for a while and said, "The Second Prince's whereabouts are normal, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Xie Anhuai thought that things were not that simple. "Could it be that the Second Prince did it on purpose during the palace banquet? He just wanted to divert our attention?"

"But that's not right. Maybe Xiao Yiyun knew that the Second Prince was coming and sought his help."

"Continue to search for Xiao Yiyun's whereabouts. She has a grudge against me now, and I'm afraid she's doing something in the dark."

At this time, Xiao Yiyun had already left the capital in a carriage, and the second prince disguised himself as a servant to escort her away.

In the carriage, Xiao Yiyun explained everything.

"You already know that I am a former witch, but you don't know why I left the Wuling tribe."

This is also what Wu Yuan was puzzled about. In the Wuling tribe, the existence of the witch is the belief of the entire Wuling tribe and can be respected by everyone. However, Xiao Yiyun voluntarily gave up being a witch and came to Tianqi to become an ordinary concubine.

"The witch of the Wuling tribe is no longer a normal person. She is a dead person."

Wu Yuan was stunned, not quite understanding what Xiao Yiyun meant.

Xiao Yiyun did not explain, "The reason why she asked you to find the purest soul is because she wants to live, live forever, the kind of immortality."

Wu Yuan understood something. "You mean, she asked me to find the Pure Soul for herself? Not for the entire Wuling Clan?"

Xiao Yiyun nodded and said, "She can control people. I didn't leave the Wuling tribe voluntarily. I was controlled by her. When I regained consciousness, I had become the emperor's concubine. I couldn't leave even if I wanted to."

"But she can't kill me. Although she is recognized by the evil spirit fire, as long as I have an abnormal birth, aging, illness and death, the evil spirit fire will be extinguished."

This time Wu Yuan understood everything completely. Since the search for the purest soul was not for the Wu Ling clan, it meant that the current witch was using him, and he had become a pawn of the witch.

Fortunately, he didn't have time to act, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Xiao Yiyun frowned and asked Wu Yuan, who also had an unpleasant expression, "Did she give you a mirror for you to use when you catch the Pure Soul?"

Wu Yuan nodded and took out a small bronze mirror from his body.

Don't underestimate this mirror. If this mirror is used to reflect Qiao Jinjin's body, her soul will be taken away, and then everything will be too late.

The more Wu Yuan thought about it, the angrier he became. This was the first time someone had treated him like a fool.

Wu Yuan's face turned pale as he said, "How did you ruin her plan? She is the first one who dares to play tricks on me."

Xiao Yiyu closed her eyes. She also hated the witch. It was the witch who made her live helplessly for so many years.

"Break it, it means the only spiritual mirror. If you break it, the witch will not be able to obtain the pure soul."

Wu Yuan clenched his hands, took a deep breath, and threw the mirror outside the carriage.

The mirror is broken and cannot be broken any more.

Xiao Yiyun suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha, retribution, you want to live forever, dream on."

Wu Yuan let Xiao Yiyun laugh as if to vent his anger. "You have a confidant named Qiao'e. Where is she?"

Xiao Yiyun stopped smiling when he heard this and said, "She found me later. As for where she went, I arranged for her to stay with King Cheng."

Wu Yuan shrugged his shoulders. This was not surprising. He was saying that no matter how cruel Xiao Yiyu was, he was still her biological son. How could she really just ignore him?

Qiao'e stood in Prince Cheng's palace, looked at the blue sky and sighed.

King Cheng stood in the distance and looked at Qiao'e.

"You really won't tell me what happened to my mother, and why did she let you come to my side?"

Qiao'e turned around and said, "Your Majesty, the queen has left. Please don't ask too many questions or think too much. This is for your own good."

"Your Highness's house arrest will be lifted in two days. Before she left, Her Majesty told you not to fight for that position, otherwise Her Majesty is afraid that Your Highness will fall into an irretrievable situation."

How could Xie Chengyu be willing to accept this? A hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes. Why couldn't he fight for it? They were both sons of his father. Why could Xie Anhuai get all the love from his father, while he could only get a little bit of attention from his father, even when he worked very hard.

As the days passed, when spring came and flowers bloomed, it was the six-month period that the emperor had mentioned when granting the marriage.

With only a few days left before Qiao Jinjin and Xie Anhuai's wedding, Xie Anhuai sent a gorgeous and finely crafted wedding dress to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

This was something Xie Anhuai had already agreed with Qiao Jinjin. He would prepare his wife's wedding dress.

This wedding dress, which took dozens of embroiderers three months to complete, is unforgettable at first sight.

On the day of the wedding, the whole capital was bustling with activity. This was the first time a prince had gotten married since the emperor ascended the throne more than 20 years ago, so it was definitely an extraordinary event.

The streets were bustling with activity as never before, as everyone wanted to see the most beautiful woman in her wedding dress.

But they could only think about it, because the sedan chair blocked their view and they couldn't see anything.

Only Xie Anhuai, who was riding a tall horse, would look back from time to time, his eyes so gentle that they could squeeze water out of them.

On the second floor of Zuichun Tower, King Cheng sat by the window, drinking wine sip by sip, looking at the wedding procession downstairs and smiling at himself.

Ever since he was released from confinement, his father seemed to have forgotten his son. Even during the morning court session, he never even glanced at him, as if he was just a prince with an empty title.

His mother was so cruel that she abandoned him and left him like that.