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

Feeling emotional for a while, Shang Yuan just wanted to respond when his stomach churned, as if the cub was kicking him again.

This time...it seems to be rolling and kicking? ?

I don’t know who I learned from, it’s really getting more and more wanton——

Shang Yuan didn't have a good word for the instigator, he opened his lips and said, "Your Majesty, I'm tired and want to rest first."

Huo Rong's eyes lit up and then dimmed suddenly.

It was just now that he clearly saw the young man's face slightly moved, but who would have thought that this would still be the result...

But tonight is the last night, and he can only follow Shang Yuan's mind and calm down: "You go to sleep first, I want to... hold you to sleep."

Shang Yuan raised his eyes.

The candlelight was flickering, and those black eyes, which were usually cold and sullen, showed a hint of pleading.

The refusal that I wanted to say was not uttered after all, Shang Yuan lay down on his side, allowing Huo Rong to walk up to his bedside and lie down beside him.

Shang Yuan couldn't help but tense up, but Huo Rong just hugged him and didn't make any further moves.

The familiar chest is surrounded by a strange and reassuring temperature, and Shang Yuan can sense the sudden dependence behind him without turning around.

It's been a long time...it hasn't been like this.

So much like the first night in the military tent, the heartbeat went up and down, and even the eyelashes began to tremble.

Xu Shi was too quiet, and the ambiguous atmosphere slowly rippled like ripples, making people's breathing gradually tight.

Huo Rong hugged the man in his arms, because he was too close, he could smell the faint fragrance of wintersweet on his body.

Looming around the surroundings, trying to seduce people to go one step further.

Huo Rong's black eyes turned slightly, and he began to test for the first time: "A Yuan, maybe you will leave tomorrow, I... want to touch our children, if you really go to Jiangnan, this is also my father, A final farewell to him."

Huo Rong gradually developed a strategy, after all, it was his own cub, and it was only natural to use the cub in his belly.

Shang Yuan: "..."

Of course he wanted to refuse, but the dog emperor didn't say he wanted to touch him, he just said...as a father saying goodbye to his child...

Shang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly——

It seemed that he couldn't refuse Emperor Dog's seemingly normal request.

Huo Rong immediately seized the opportunity and couldn't wait to swipe his palm down. The boy's waist was still slender, and he easily stroked the boy's protruding belly.

Suddenly, there was a sudden wave of vibration from the covered part, as if greeting him.

Huo Rong paused with his palms and held his breath——

For the first time, he knew with incomparable realness that there was a lively little boy under his palm. Although he had not yet come to this world, he had already begun to use his own power to declare his existence.

This powerful and reckless little brat is formed by his and Shang Yuan's common blood.

It is the best evidence that they are connected with each other.

When this little boy is born, he may have his eyes, and between his brows, there will be Shang Yuan's demeanor.

Huo Rong's eyes were dim, and even his palms were burning hot...

He lovingly touched Shang Yuan's abdomen, and the little brat seemed to realize something, and the bouncing became more and more violent, so that the boy's quilt was pushed up.

"What time is it? How dare you disturb your father's queen's sleep?" Huo Rong's voice was a few degrees colder, and his palm covered him with a calm and prestige: "Be obedient."

Being scolded coldly by the tyrant, the little cub in his belly really lost his momentum, he kicked his calf twice in a pretentious manner, and soon died down, only a slow gentle fluctuation.

Shang Yuan was helpless: "..."

The situation is not good, it seems that in the future, don't expect this coward to protect him.

"Look, he doesn't want to sleep yet..." Huo Rong put his hand on Shang Yuan's belly, and began to forcefully explain: "I think this little brat is not willing to leave me."

Shang Yuan expressed his disdain for this kind of behavior of imposing his will on the cub, and couldn't help but hum softly: "Can your majesty know what he thinks?"

"It is said that father and son are related, so I will naturally notice it." Huo Rong said softly: "I still know why he is so troubled, probably because he is not willing to leave me, and wants me to get closer to him again."

Close to close?

Shang Yuan pressed his eyebrows: "...Speak clearly!"

"The son may have sensed that he might be leaving me." Huo Rong whispered to Shang Yuan's ear and said, "He wants me to kiss him."

Is the dog emperor still planning to kiss him goodbye?

Who the hell wants to kiss whom! ?

Before Shang Yuan could answer, the dog emperor's soft kiss had already landed on the lower abdomen through the quilt.

The strength of the kiss was gentle, loving and cherishing.

The little cub in the belly seemed to be really comforted, as if he fell asleep peacefully and slowly and smoothly.

Shang Yuan lowered his head, and Huo Rong just raised his eyes to look into his eyes.

Perhaps, as Huo Rong said, the kinship between father and son is nature.

In the quiet night, when looking into Huo Rong's eyes, there always seems to be an unprecedented peace in my heart.

Shang Yuan lowered his eyes.

There were moments when he seemed...to not want to leave that much.

The two lay down side by side, this night, only the sound of the dripping water could be heard clearly.

On the second day, Huo Rong deliberately woke up a little late, opened his eyes, and as he expected, there was no one beside him.

Huo Rong's expression finally darkened slightly.

Of course he won't let the boy go.

But people's hearts are hard to stay, if the young man has made the choice to leave him, he can only use some means.

Huo Rong's face returned to calm, and after dressing properly, he walked slowly to the outer hall.

Zhan Ling is here waiting for orders.

Huo Rong's eyes narrowed slightly, suppressing the turmoil in his heart: "He... is gone?"

"Your Majesty went to the small boat to pack her bags..." Zhan Ling said, "It's just that the small boat is still behind His Majesty's imperial boat, and has never been far away."

Huo Rong's fingertips trembled slightly: "Can you return to Beijing today?"

"Yes, you can arrive at Jingnan Wharf this afternoon." Zhan Ling said, "I have notified the relevant officials, and they will pick you up at the wharf today."

Huo Rong nodded lightly.

Zhan Ling was puzzled, and finally couldn't help but said: "This... Your Majesty really let the Queen go?"

Based on his understanding of His Majesty, as long as he really wanted it, he would never give up and die without regret.

The Empress...how could she let His Majesty go so easily if she could make His Majesty chase after him thousands of miles away?

But His Majesty's expression was calm at this time, and no one could see any subtle emotions.

"Let's go?" Huo Rong finally snorted softly, his eyes darkened: "The world belongs to me, so where can he go?"

Zhan Ling was startled: "What does Your Majesty mean?"

Huo Rong squinted his eyes and said: "The spring flood is coming soon, every year at this time the river will be blocked - for the safety of passing ships, the river around here will be temporarily closed... If he still insists on going to the south of the Yangtze River in a few days, he will be placed in my hometown." In the palace in Suzhou."

Of course, this is not his obstruction, it's just that the timing of someone's departure is wrong.

Zhan Ling: "...Yes."

Sure enough—this is the Majesty he is familiar with...

On the small boat, Nanping happily packed his luggage, then looked suspiciously at the Jin Yiwei who followed him: "My lord, these people are really escorting us, aren't they?"

Shang Yuan glanced at those Jin Yiwei and said, "What do you guys think?"

Jin Yiwei had already changed his title, and immediately said: "Young master, don't worry, the subordinates are only at the command of the young master."

As soon as the words fell, a Jin Yiwei boarded the small boat and said, "My lord, the river ahead has been sealed off. It is said that the flood season is approaching, and no boats or small can pass through..."

Before Shang Yuan could speak, Nanping jumped out and said, "Did you do something wrong? The river is so wide, how can it be sealed, and it just happened to be today!?"

"Your subordinate is wronged..." Jin Yiwei immediately said: "My lord, you can inquire about it. This period is exactly the spring flood. In the past few years, it was also closed in the past few days..."

Shang Yuan looked at the river, pursed his lips and said, "I see, you go down and wait for the news."

Nan Ping whispered: "My lord, I knew His Majesty would not let go so easily. He said he would not force you anymore, and even sent you a few guards, but when he turned around, he sealed the lake..."

"Who is slandering me again?" The two turned their heads, and Huo Rong stood on the small boat impressively: "A Yuan, you and I are separated because of these slaves who love to chew their tongues."

Shang Yuan winked at Nanping, signaling him to step back.

Nanping was angry and muttered, "At that time in Taixue, if our master hadn't stepped forward to protect us, how could there be some people today..."

This sentence was not loud, but it still reached Huo Rong's ears.

Shang Yuan's heart trembled, thinking that Huo Rong would definitely pursue it, but Huo Rong just narrowed his eyes slightly, took a fixed look at Nanping, and then let Nanping retreat.

"Nanping doesn't understand etiquette, so he offended His Majesty all of a sudden. Don't blame Your Majesty."

"He's right, why do I blame him?" Huo Rong's eyes were burning, making it impossible to avoid: "If it weren't for A Yuan, I might not be where I am today."

Shang Yuan pursed his lips, looking away with some guilt for no reason.

Huo Rong stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled softly: "Speaking of which, I really miss the days of Taixue. At that time, Nanping always followed you inseparably like this. You came here to give I secretly send things, and he always secretly covers."

Shang Yuan: "???"

So it turned out that Nanping was inseparable from the original owner at that time?Then why did Nanping always give fragmented information when he repeatedly asked about his past with the tyrant?

If the original owner has been leading Nanping to do these things, then shouldn't Nanping be the clearest about the past between the original owner and the tyrant?

In the past, the tyrant seldom talked about Taixue, as if he was deliberately avoiding it, but now he brought it up uncharacteristically. For a while, Shang Yuan didn't care about so much, but nodded in agreement: "Yes , Nanping has always been by my side, and has always been very kind to me..."

Huo Rong raised his head and stared at Shang Yuan seriously, his eyes revealing an unprecedented inquiry.

Shang Yuan couldn't help but tense up: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Huo Rong's eyes moved slightly, and he just smiled and said, "It's okay, I just suddenly remembered something from the past."

After returning from the small boat, Huo Rong immediately looked for Zhan Ling: "How did you go to find the matter that the queen took the princess away from the palace?"

"My subordinates just found out one thing yesterday, and this time it started with the cronies before the abolition of the crown prince." Zhan Ling said: "It was not in Huo Congran's plan for the queen to take the princess away from the palace. The cronies said, When he heard the news that the Queen had taken the princess away, Huo Congran was very anxious, and ordered them to search overnight - so Huo Congran didn't know about this matter, and sent people to search afterwards, only to see the Queen lying on the ground. On the snow field in the distant mountains in the outskirts of Beijing..."

Huo Rong's heart sank slowly, thinking of the old injury on the boy's knee.

It can be seen that the young man had been in the snow for a long time before Huo Congran arrived. After saving the young man back to the mansion, he and the young man accused himself of treason...

For so many years, because Shang Yuan took his sister away, and immediately accused him of rebellion, he and his cronies always believed that the young man was instructed by Huo Congran to take his sister out of the palace to kill him or hide him...

But now many clues show that the boy took his sister away, not following others' orders, but going his own way.

The young man took his sister out in a panic, if he hadn't silenced...

Another possibility suddenly appeared in Huo Rong's mind...could it be...escape?