After running away, she was pregnant with His Majesty's cub

The next day was Shang Yuan's homecoming banquet.

In the capital, as usual, the door-to-door banquet is also held on a large scale, which is very eye-catching and luxurious.

But after the matter of dealing with the old man last night, the two of them were a little out of their minds, and they just took the same car to Duke Wei's mansion according to the rules.

Shang Yuan was also savvy, and didn't say much along the way.

Since a tyrant is suspicious by nature, it is common sense to have a grudge against him. Even if he sets up a persona as a good wife and a good wife, he is afraid that the tyrant will make out with him and have a baby.

But according to what he sees now, the tyrant is just talking eagerly and playing around the edges?

In fact, he didn't seem like someone who would coyly force him to do that.

Shang Yuan's tense nerves gradually relaxed, but there was a trace of loss in his heart that he didn't even notice.

He touched the anti-child medicine on his chest.

Since he is temporarily safe by staying with Huo Rong, it seems that this thing will not be used for a while.

Then he should show his kindness with a degree, so as not to be bored by others.

Shang Yuan quickly glanced at Huo Rong with the end of his eyes.

Even in the car, he was correcting the memorial with a frown.

Hearing that the treasury is empty, he obviously encountered a difficult matter.

The imperial court is troubled by internal and external troubles. He is the king of a country, but he personally accompanied him, a figure of king, back home...

Shang Yuan couldn't figure it out.

Why did the tyrant insist on making him his queen...

Could it be because of the unimportant past events that Nanping said?

While thinking about it, the carriage stopped slowly.

The people of Duke Wei's mansion had long been waiting at the gate of the mansion with trepidation.

Shang Yuan stretched quietly, and walked out with the tyrant.

It has to be said that at this time he was elated, and immediately felt that it was a good deal to be the queen.

There is a comfortable dragon bed to sleep in, and the most delicious imperial meal to eat casually. Even his father, who always saw that his nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes, greeted him at the door and kowtowed respectfully.

Shang Yuan let out a long sigh of relief.

Really, why care what the tyrant thinks of him?

Whether it's a grudge or a fear, anyway, I and him are not a happy couple, so why bother with others.

As for making soup and warming the bed, just treat it as an emotionless job.

He labors, and the tyrant gives him shelter.

The two do not owe each other, it is truly perfect.

Others naturally don't know about Shang Yuan's psychological activities.

Shang Que knelt on the ground, and what he saw was his brother standing side by side with the most noble man in the world, overlooking the world.

He bent down to the ground, slowly clenched his fists.

During those five years, Shang Yuan had been close to the crown prince, and he betrayed Huo Rong, which was an unforgivable crime.

And Huo Rong has always been the most afraid of betrayal. At this moment, in the eyes of Huo Rong, Shang Yuan's every move must be full of conspiracy.

Behind the big wedding, the two must be in harmony.

But he got the news from all over the world that the emperor and the empress were singing in harmony. They slept together and got up together every night. Shang Yuan even specially made soup and sent it to the cabinet. After eating the soup, I still smiled...

Shang Que was outraged.

These two people are wary of each other, and the same bed and different dreams are in line with the development of the matter.

How could it be true that the past was thrown away like glue.

He secretly watched every move of the two, but there was only a gentle smile on his face.

Wei Guogong and his wife welcomed the emperor and empress into the main room. After the two had paid respects to the elders, they immediately performed the ceremony of the emperor and the ministers.

It's just that when others came back, the husband and the son-in-law were all smiling, trying to amuse the elders, but the son-in-law of his family...

Forget it, let him come and have fun.

Duke Wei told several jokes in a row, but Huo Rong's frozen face could not distinguish between happiness and anger, and it never seemed to melt.

Wei Guogong was tired of the one-man show, his eyes fell on his eldest son, and he began to divert his firepower.

However, as an old man, he naturally didn't want to praise his son too much, he just boasted that his son had grown up, and the clothes also showed his majesty...

The corners of the tyrant's lips, who never thought he would praise him without moving at all, turned upward in a subtle way.

Duke Wei immediately praised his son who he had never looked at directly as if he had found the trick.

The father who never praised himself before, now has a brilliant tongue, Shang Yuan himself doesn't know how he has so many shining things overnight.

It stands to reason that his father praised him so hard, Shang Yuan, as a son of man, would always agree to say a few words, but he really didn't like this father who was all over the world, so he just kept smiling lightly.

But in Wei Guogong's eyes, the eldest son didn't understand the rules after flying on the branch, and his face turned green.

Shang Que, who was at the side, couldn't hold back anymore.

This time the door was supposed to be the best moment to expose Shang Yuan's divorce. Who would have thought that he would steal the limelight.

Shang Que said with a meaningful smile on the sidelines: "Yeah, big brother has seen a lot of things in the world in the past few years, and he is already different from before."

Oh wow.

This yin and yang smell is about to overflow.

Shang Yuan didn't bother to talk about it, but Huo Rong, who was sitting on the side, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes glanced at Shang Que lukewarmly.

Shang Que had already come prepared, and never thought of giving up.

He smiled and waved his hands.

Immediately a maid brought two cups of tea.

He laughed and said: "Your Majesty and the Empress are here, and I specially prepared two cups of tea. This tea is sweet and refreshing, and it will definitely make your Majesty unforgettable."

On weekdays, when Mr. Lang and his son-in-law return home, Mr. Lang's family will also serve tea.

Huo Rong and the two didn't think too much, took a sip of the tea cup.

Shang Yuan only thought the tea was sweet, but Huo Rong beside him said heavily: "What kind of tea is this?"

Shang Que smiled and said, "Your Majesty also tasted the difference in this tea?"

He paused: "This tea is this year's sparrow tongue. If you want to say that the most expensive one is the water used to make the tea, it uses the snow water specially stored by my brother six years ago. I remember that His Majesty liked it very much when he came to the mansion. I don't know six years ago. Times have changed in the past, has the taste of this tea changed?"

There was nothing wrong with these words, but Huo Rong's aura suddenly became cold, like a beast that had been provoked.

Huo Rong said coldly: "Drag it out, give me twenty slaps."

The Duke of Wei was horrified: "Your Majesty, the dog is not at fault, why should he be punished like this?"

Even Shang Yuan felt question marks in his head, but he didn't like Brother Green Tea at all, so he just sat on the sidelines.

Shang Que was so frightened that his face paled, he knelt down and said innocently: "This tea is stored by the eldest brother, and His Majesty likes it. I have dedicated my time to find out, so what is my crime?"

Huo Rong smiled coldly: "I reward you for your efforts!"

After finishing speaking, he said indifferently: "Twenty more palms."

When the guards at the side heard the emperor's order, they dragged Shang Que outside without stopping, and there was a sound of slapping for a while.

Shang Yuan tasted the hot tea in his hand, and sighed for Shang Que in the tea mist.

It was just to serve tea, but such an indiscriminate disaster happened.

His green tea brother, after twenty slaps, his face is going to be rotten.

While drinking tea, Shang Yuan paused slightly.

Looking up, Huo Rong looked at him coldly.

He was startled, and quickly apologized with a smile: "Your Majesty..."

Before he could react, he was picked up by Huo Rong and dragged to the inner room with tea.

As for Wei Guogong, he was already frightened in place.

Shang Yuan didn't know that drinking tea could cause accidents, and he wanted to make fun of the moody tyrant first, but he saw Huo Rong's narrowed eyes quickly gathering madness.

There was a chill on Shang Yuan's back.

With the tea cup in Huo Rong's hand, he could hear the gnashing of teeth: "Does Ah Yuan really think this tea is delicious?"

Shang Yuan's Adam's apple twitched slightly: "...is it...is it still?"

Where did this tea anger the tyrant? It made him so angry.

Before he figured it out, he didn't dare to comfort him casually.

Huo Rong was playing with the teacup, the corners of his lips were condensed and cold.

He had drunk this tea when he came to the Duke's mansion seven years ago.

At that time, he and Shang Yuan collected the snow water on the plum blossoms and kept them underground.

That year, he only drank a glass of precious and precious water, and the boy promised him that he would store all the urn of snow water for him.

Every year in the future, the two can enjoy it together.

But later, he was falsely accused of rebellion and sent to the frontier. The next time he came to Beijing, the young man rolled up his sleeves and ordered tea to recruit students for the prince.

And the tea used by the boy was exactly the jar of snow water stored seven years ago!

At that time, he couldn't bear it anymore, strode forward and grabbed the boy's wrist, but was ridiculed by the boy...

When Huo Rong thought of the scene at that time, he couldn't help sneering from the bottom of his heart.

The boy at that time was so arrogant, looking at him was like looking at the cheapest plaything.

Seven years of snow water, stored and preserved, becomes more and more sweet.

The seven-year friendship is like quicksand at the fingertips. He wants to hold it so much, but it's like a dream.

Just like that, Shang Yuan dared to drink this cup of tea leisurely in front of him?

Huo Rong laughed back in anger——

A certain person is really serious about pleasing him sometimes, and trying hard to die at other times.

Huo Rong looked at Shang Yuan's confused eyes, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Young Master Shang really forgets things a lot, he doesn't remember his poems, he also forgets his tea..."

He approached step by step: "If I hadn't ascended to this supreme position, I'm afraid you wouldn't remember who I am?"

Shang Yuan: "..."

He came here through the book, but he really doesn't remember the friendship between the tyrant and the original body before.

But seeing the tyrant's face about to kill, he could only bite the bullet and say: "How could it be, how could I forget the love of classmates for so many years..."

Because there is no memory, it seems light to explain.

Huo Rong sneered.

He suddenly felt ridiculous.

His obsession may be in Shang Yuan's heart, but it is just a past that has long faded, or even insignificant...

He worked for the crown prince in the capital for five years, which was enough to cover everything he had ever done.

After all, he and himself had only been in Taixue for a few years.

Huo Rong's gaze swept across Shang Yuan's body deeply and slowly.

He had already made up his mind before, Shang Yuan, before others is the king and queen, and the queen is just his male favourite.

But after three days of marriage, I saw his reluctance and cowardice, so I showed mercy everywhere.

What are you waiting for?His willingness?

Huo Rong raised the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner, picked him up in his arms, and walked straight to the inner room.

Since he still has desires for this body, why not keep things simple and clear?

Shang Yuan was startled, the tyrant was stimulated at this time, the possessiveness in his eyes was obviously different from before, in case he could do it himself...

!!!

He can't fall short.

"Your Majesty..." Shang Yuan hurriedly said: "After entering the palace, I have been conscientiously adhering to the queen's rules. Didn't Your Majesty say that I should let my ministers adapt slowly..."

"Didn't you learn the rules in Chuxiu Palace for three months? Don't you know that you have to go to bed after a big wedding, and dare to say that you obey the rules?"

Shang Yuan: "I..."

The dog emperor had obviously been in complicated emotions these two nights, and he didn't even bother to touch him at night.

Why did you suddenly change your face today?

No matter how sensitive Shang Yuan is, he would know it.

It's about the tea.

The tea is probably related to the original owner's betrayal of the tyrant. Shang Que offered tea to Huo Rong at this time. Isn't this clearly looking for trouble?

That tea...Several scattered images flashed through Shang Yuan's mind, as if he had brewed it for a tyrant?And made a promise?

Shang Yuan frowned and said, "I remember..."

Huo Rong narrowed his eyes and pinched Shang Yuan's back waist: "Remember what?"

Shang Yuan with red ears: "..."

He didn't know why, these days, his body was more sensitive and easily provoked than in the past. Even when Huo Rong was lying beside him at night, his spinal cord was numb when he smelled the smell, let alone being pinched.

Shang Yuan didn't even know what happened to him.Could it be that the effect of the medicine that night penetrated deep into the bone marrow, so that even now I still can't forget the taste? !

Huo Rong pressed Shang Yuan on the bed, reaching out to untie his clothes.

Shang Yuan grasped his clothes tightly: "!!!"

"Your Majesty will do nothing, I will do it myself."

He almost forgot that he had been carrying the anti-child medicine in his bosom for the past few days.

In case the dog emperor touches his child-avoiding medicine, it will really unlock new surprises every day.