Quick Wear: This vixen can also give birth to a child

The emperor's mind was becoming increasingly dull, and he was always confused about matters related to Su Yueying.

Just like the last time Chu Ren asked someone to push in a box of cakes at the last minute, the emperor ignored his words about not wanting people to think that he liked the prince, and happily ate with them and even stayed overnight in Guanju Palace.

"Jiaojiao, is the baby in your belly really his?"

Su Jiaojiao nodded.

Su Li carefully observed her expression and found that she didn't seem reluctant at all, so he felt relieved.

"Has everything been arranged in the palace?"

According to the plan, she would be found out to be pregnant at the dinner party today.

Although the Su family is powerful, they have not placed any people in the palace except Guanju Palace. There is no way to get in for the time being. She can only hope that the power behind Chu Ren is strong enough to protect her.

"He has arranged everything."

Three people were discussing how to kill the emperor in the barrier set up by the system. Outsiders could not hear what they were saying even if they passed by.

Xuanyuan Hui felt her head buzzing from the moment Su Li asked the first question.

He only knew that his mother was pregnant. It was not until this moment that he realized that the child in his mother's belly was not his father's, but... his Grand Tutor's!

Looking back from this perspective, he realized that everything had a traceable path.

What about him? Is he the emperor's son?

Su Jiaojiao left it to Chu Ren to explain this issue. After all, the Su family was considered an in-law family, and it was not appropriate for the prince to get too close to them.

"Don't doubt it, you are the emperor's son, a true prince."

"Then...you and mother..."

He respected the Grand Tutor and spent more time with him than with his mother and father, but this was the first time he felt a crack in the filter he had for the Grand Tutor.

"I adore her, and she likes me, that's all."

Although he knew that this might not be easy for Xuanyuan Hui to accept, Chu Ren still frankly acknowledged their relationship.

Xuanyuan Hui didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt his mind was in a mess. All the images, happy and sad, were mixed up in a tangled mess and he couldn't find the way.

So much so that he did not respond when the emperor called him twice in public. It was only when the eunuch beside him secretly pulled him that he reacted, stood up, bowed and apologized:

"I just suddenly remembered a problem I encountered during this bandit suppression campaign. I was not careful enough to notice it. I hope you will forgive me!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince handled the political affairs so perfectly during his first time participating in them. Even today he is still reviewing the past and learning new things. This is truly a great blessing for our dynasty!"

A minister who was addicted to drinking interrupted the emperor with a red face.

The ministers around him echoed one after another, but they still congratulated the emperor first, congratulating him on having such a good son.

The emperor smiled and forgave Xuanyuan Hui for his crime, but only he himself knew how unhappy he was.

He is not dead yet, but the prince has gained prestige!

"The Rouran envoy has been visiting recently, but you have been staying in your mother's Guanju Palace and have never seen him. It just so happens that the little prince of the Rouran is also very interested in swordsmanship, so why don't you have a fight with him so that you can exchange and learn from each other!"

Xuanyuan Hui was less than twelve years old, while the Rouran prince looked about sixteen or seventeen years old and was much taller than him.

The eldest prince should have gone. The emperor even greeted the eldest prince in advance and asked him to practice well and not embarrass himself.

But now he suddenly decided to let Xuanyuan Hui go, and everyone just thought that the emperor valued the prince and trusted him. The eldest prince's family clenched their fists, the prince's family was happy and worried, and only Chu Ren and the Su family looked at the emperor coldly, knowing that he deliberately wanted to embarrass Xuanyuan Hui.

Xuanyuan Hui also realized this.

He has not forgotten that the last time his father came to see him, the Grand Tutor told him to keep a low profile.

"My son obeys the order!"

The little prince of Rouran didn't care about the undercurrents between them. He just followed his brother to have fun.

Looking at Xuanyuan Hui's small figure, who was a head shorter than him, he smiled awkwardly:

"Your Majesty, this is inappropriate. In our Rouran, bullying the weak will only make people laugh at you!"

The Rouran envoy laughed out loud.

Xuanyuan Hui stood in the center, silent, trying to suppress the anger in her chest and maintain the demeanor of a great country:

"Prince, you are wrong. It's just a competition, and I won't necessarily lose."

After all, he was too young, and there was still a sense of unwillingness in his words, like a reckless man who was trying to show off his bravery.

"Hahahaha, Your Highness, I believe what you said, but according to our Rouran rules, if I fight with you today, I won't be able to hold my head up again!"

Obviously, they didn't think this skinny little guy could beat him.

"you......"

Xuanyuan Hui's mind was not clear to begin with, and she almost wanted to rush over with her sword, but was suddenly interrupted by Su Jiaojiao:

"In that case, why don't you fight me, Prince?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Su Jiaojiao standing up leisurely. She was wearing a low-key and luxurious green palace dress, which made her look as charming as a lotus in clear water.

"No!"

Multiple voices came from the direction of the Su family, and Xuanyuan Hui immediately stopped them.

Chu Ren clenched his fists and tried not to make a sound.

Su Jiaojiao ignored their concerns and bowed:

"Your Majesty, since the little prince is unwilling to fight with Hui'er, why don't I fight with the little prince? It won't be considered as the little prince bullying the weak, right? I have been in the palace for many years and haven't touched a sword for a long time. I am a little itchy!"

[Host, although I can protect the baby in your belly, if you are beaten half to death and the baby is still alive, you will definitely be suspected! ]

The dog gave his last advice, hoping that his host, who had gotten carried away for a moment, could turn back.

It's not like she only has one child. She can't ignore the life and death of the baby in her belly for the sake of the prince!

"How can this be possible? How can I bully a woman like you?"

The little prince looked at her beautiful face and fair skin and felt so reluctant to do it that he was afraid of ruining this masterpiece of God!

"I heard that men and women in Rouran were equal, and women could lead troops to fight, own hundreds of cattle and sheep, and own hundreds of acres of land. Is this true?"

"That must be true!"

This is the pride of the Rouran people!

They are free, unrestrained and wild, without so many constraints of ethics and morals, so people feel very sympathetic and disgusted with women like them who have been locked up in the walls since childhood.

"Then there is no problem. When I compete with the little prince, I should use my strength to bully the weak."

Su Jiaojiao drew out the long sword that Xuanyuan Hui had just given her and pointed it directly at the little prince:

"Then let's get started!"

The little prince also became interested and was very interested in her.

He drew his scimitar, but did not act immediately:

"Don't you need to change your clothes, madam?"