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

The earth dragon in the room was burning, warm as spring, but Shang Que was dragged out of the hall by the guards. The inner eunuch slapped him mercilessly, his slender body swayed, like a fragile person in a painting, his cheeks swelled High swelling.

If it is an ordinary person, seeing this scene, maybe they will feel pity and cherish jade.

But these inner eunuchs walked around Huo Rong all the year round, and they would not hesitate to act.

The cold winter wind blew over the hot cheeks, adding to the humiliation.

In the past few years, wherever he went, he was supported by the prince, and he was the second son of a respected businessman.

Never been so embarrassed.

Shang Que slowly clenched his fist.

At that time when Huo Rong took over the country, he didn't feel that a catastrophe was imminent, and he was still in the mood of watching Shang Yuan play.

Only now did I realize that even though Shang Yuan had done so many things, Huo Rong would still indulge him.

However, Huo Rong's superiority was definitely a disaster for him.

But if Huo Rong really had no heart, how could he punish himself so severely for that tea?

Shang Que sneered slowly, and stroked his hot cheek with the back of his hand.

The more you don't want people to try and touch it, the more it means that your heart is not healed.

As long as this thorn is still there, he has a way to remove Shang Yuan from that position.

It is too early to say whether it will succeed or fail.

Xiaoman couldn't bear to look at him, so he hurried forward to help him: "My lord..."

Shang Que dodged and said in a low voice: "Are you going forward now to make His Majesty suspicious?"

Their eyeliner has been eradicated, and there is only one Xiaoman left who can report some news.

Shang Que wanted to fight back, so of course he had to protect this person.

Shang Que was beaten outside, while Shang Yuan was still held in his arms.

After that incident, the tyrant seemed to grow on his back more and more, and his firm and soft chest always liked to stick to his back.

There is a vague smell of benzoin around the tip of the nose, and when you sniff carefully, there is a faint refreshing breath.

The breath is not strong, and others can only see the alienation of the tyrant, and only when they are very close can they detect it occasionally.

Shang Yuan's fingertips trembled slightly.

In the whole world, he is probably the only one who can taste the sweetness that Huo Rong has hidden so deeply.

The smell was so light that it was like a gust of wind, but it made his body react instinctively.

Shang Yuan thought, if he does this a few more times, he might be the one who eats the marrow and knows the taste.

Just in a daze, I heard Huo Rong say: "Why don't you live in the previous yard anymore?"

Shang Yuan thought for a moment and understood what the tyrant was talking about.

He heard from his father that he has always lived in Xiaoyaxuan and only moved here in recent years.

When the tyrant made friends with him, he also lived in Xiaoyaxuan.

Shang Yuan secretly glanced at Huo Rong.

The tyrant looked as usual, making it hard to guess.

But after going through so many things, Shang Yuan can already deduce that the tyrant must not be very happy at this moment——

Although he didn't know much about the past between the tyrant and the original owner, there must have been an ambiguous relationship. The tyrant might feel that he moved out of Xiaoyaxuan just to cover up the mark of the past.

Shang Yuan sighed sadly: "I'm telling the truth, I stayed there for too long, and I lived there, so it's hard to avoid looking at things and thinking about others. At that time, I was already a princess-to-be, so naturally I had to avoid suspicion."

Huo Rong snorted knowingly: "You are now the queen, I order you to think about others when you see things, and when you return to the Duke's mansion, you will live with me in Xiaoyaxuan."

Shang Yuan: "...the minister obeys the order."

I don't know when I'll come next time, I promise to talk about it first.

He is so obedient, but Huo Rong still picks his nose and eyes at him: "You keep claiming to be a minister, because you are dissatisfied with me?"

Shang Yuan bit the bullet: "This...the etiquette cannot be broken."

"You and I are already husband and wife, so what we abide by is naturally the ceremony of husband and wife." Huo Rong said with a face as it should be: "between husband and wife, it is good to call yourself by name, you should call yourself A Yuan. teach you this rule?"

The two of them had already done something close to each other.

But he always felt a layer of alienation.

Huo Rong is used to giving orders, but he doesn't know how to express his emotions on this matter.

It can only be corrected from the superficial title first.

Shang Yuan: "..."

The tyrant said everything about me, but let him call himself A Yuan?

This behavior of calling himself a nickname always reminded Shang Yuan of the three and a half year old kindergarten student who was drooling at the door of his house.

He began to make amends and struggle: "If you don't call yourself something, don't obey the rules in the palace? I think the folk ones are not bad..."

"Folk people? Then you can call yourself a daughter-in-law." Huo Rong didn't change his face: "The common people's family calls themselves that."

After a pause, he added in a serious manner: "I just call myself my husband."

Shang Yuan immediately changed his words: "...Ah Yuan now thinks the first method is better."

When Jian Jia learned that her brother had returned, she immediately ran over, and when the tyrant left, she rushed over with red eyes: "Brother, they want to betroth me to Second Young Master Su, I don't want to marry at all."

Shang Yuan raised his eyes and looked at his sister who was so wronged: "If you don't want to marry, don't marry. As long as you don't want to, no one can force you."

The Duke's wife left a lot of money and property, and most of Shang Yuan left it to Jian Jia. Now my younger sister has a lot of property. Isn't it good to be a beautiful little rich woman by herself?

Why do you have to suffer from men?

Seeing that the tyrant was not there, the Duke of Wei also sneaked in, and happened to hear: "Presumptuous! You are an older brother, and that's how you taught your younger sister!? This is the marriage that the Duke of the country promised. Could it be that she didn't want to say something? If you don’t marry, you won’t marry!?”

Shang Yuan looked at Wei Guogong with a half-smile: "As a queen, if I want to abolish a marriage, it must be possible."

Thinking of Shang Yuan's identity, Wei Guogong reluctantly restrained his anger: "...Even if you are a queen, you can't regret your marriage for no reason. After all, not everyone in the world can be like a queen. After retiring, you can still marry your majesty." !"

Wei Guogong just wanted to roll his eyes when he mentioned the divorce.

A son and a daughter, who regretted their marriage one after another, who would dare to marry the Duke's mansion in the future?

Shang Yuan smiled and stopped talking.

Wei Guogong's words were sarcasm, thinking that he had just suffered a nail, and Huo Rong's handling of Shang Que made him feel unhappy.

He didn't want to fight for this bit of verbal advantage, but Jian Jia's marriage must be withdrawn.

It's just that if she divorced without reason, Jian Jia would definitely be criticized.

Even though he is a queen and has been in the palace for a long time, he still can't take care of his sister.

Second Young Master Su has been wandering around in Huajie and Liuxiang for a long time, so I don't worry about not being able to catch his weaknesses.

Isn't it extremely normal for a man who is prostituted every day to be divorced?

He remembered that in the original book, after Huo Rong succeeded to the throne, the place where Huo Congran discussed important matters with his confidants was Huashui Pavilion.

They used the brothel to hide their eyes and ears, and they also pretended in front of Huo Rong that they were obsessed with prostitutes and had no intention of fighting for power.

In the original book, these people often gather in the court hall to fight against Huo Rong until the end.Really colluded with foreign enemies,

If he went to the brothel by himself, not only would he be able to annul the marriage for his sister, but he might also be able to help the tyrant by the way?

The corners of Shang Yuan's lips hooked slightly.

In this way, the tyrant owed him more and more.

In the harem, before Shang Yuan went to check on Second Young Master Su of Huashui Pavilion, someone sneaked over to pay his respects.

"Your Majesty, we are all subjects who obeyed your orders before. I heard that we will be imprisoned tomorrow. Your Majesty ordered you to go with us?"

Shang Yuan glanced at the two people: "Yes, what are you doing?"

The queen is not as avoiding suspicion as the queen, and these courtiers can even come to see him directly.

As for Huo Rong, for some reason he didn't order to stop him.

"Those people are all your former friends. Your Majesty will kill them in front of you. If you don't give you face, how long will you be a queen?"

"You witnessed the murder of your former friend, how will the world talk about you?"

"They are friends of this palace? Why doesn't this palace know?" Shang Yuan blinked and said lazily: "There are no eternal friends, only eternal power."

Anyway, he abandoned the prince and passed it on to His Majesty, and he has already established a reputation among the people as a follower of power.

It doesn't matter if you recite some more.

He didn't know the few people who were killed, how could he intercede for these people and destroy the image of a good wife and wife that he had finally built in the heart of the tyrant?

Those two people were taken aback by Shang Yuan's reaction.

They didn't expect Shang Yuan to be a different person in just a few days. Not only did he completely abandon the prince, he even abandoned these former confidantes.

"...Young Master, are you willing to give up the accumulation of hard work in Beijing over the years?" The two courtiers were very excited: "Young Master, have you ever thought about how you will go in the future?"

Shang Yuan was speechless and choked: "Excuse me, I'm the queen now. When you two talk, don't forget to bring your honorific title."

The two ministers looked at each other: "..."

"How to get there?" Shang Yuan drank a cup of top-notch tea that Huo Ronggang ordered to reward him comfortably, and said lazily: "Of course it is to take care of the palace for His Majesty, and to be a good queen."

Huo Rong, who came here deliberately, never thought that Shang Yuan would say these words without changing his face in front of his former minister, so he couldn't help being startled.

"you……"

The two ministers simply didn't know whether Shang Yuan was pretending at the moment, or if he was sincere.

"Okay, come and persuade me to take action when you have time, why don't you worry about yourself." Shang Yuan yawned: "Your Majesty has dealt a heavy blow to the remnants of the former prince. Now that His Majesty has succeeded to the throne, it is a new situation. You two are still early. Choose a tree to live in, and find a way out for yourself—"

Two ministers: "..."

Mr. Shang is not only abandoning His Highness, he is still recruiting talents for Huo Rong? !

In just a few days, how did His Majesty confuse the Young Master?

The man's eyes were round: "My lord, I have always thought that you have great ambitions. Don't tell me you are willing to hide in your majesty's harem, and be a poor person who serves the lord purely with color and cares about your husband every day!"

Behind them, by the unknown tree, Huo Rong slowly clenched his fists.

He suddenly wanted to know how Shang Yuan would answer.

When Shang Yuan's voice came, he was actually somewhat complacent: "This palace is originally a gentleman, and serving others is also serving, why not serve His Majesty?"

"Just serving others with color can be subordinate to one person and possess the most noble power in the world. Don't you want to be such poor people?"

Shang Yuan glanced at the two more casual-looking ministers, and secretly sighed: "Unfortunately, not everyone can serve the emperor with sex like this palace..."

He deliberately made himself vulgar.

Sure enough, the two seemingly upright ministers looked insulted and flicked their sleeves and said: "I thought you had great ambitions, but it turned out that you were just a bird, but you are bothering the queen!"

After finishing speaking, the two turned around aggressively and left.

Shang Yuan's long eyelashes moved slightly, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

The two noisy people finally left.

clean.

Shang Yuan took a bite of the excellent sweet-scented osmanthus rose cake, and the sweetness immediately spread between his lips and teeth.

What's wrong with a chick?

He was originally forced to wear a book, weak and helpless, it is already very good to be able to survive!

She even became the precious life of the empress.

Shang Yuan looked at the table, there was an inexhaustible supply of pastries and fruits.

He licked the corner of his lips quietly.

After being told by those two people, he felt that he had to serve Huo Rong more and more.

The tyrant can also be regarded as the benefactor after wearing the book, right?

It's hard to find such a benefactor who suits my heart these days.

As for him, he just needs to say something nice and make soup to warm his bed!

Even in bed, the tyrant contributes to his enjoyment...

Shang Yuan caressed his bulging stomach, feeling more and more happy.

"The Queen's life is really comfortable—"

Shang Yuan's heart beat twice, and he looked back.

I saw that the gold master had already stood behind him at some point, with a pair of eyes with an unclear smile——

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