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

Huo Congran and Shang Que were arrested together and escorted to the capital.

Shang Yuan was slightly stunned when he heard the news that the two had arrived in the capital. In the original book, the two who failed had long since lost their faith and both committed suicide. Brought to the capital again?

Huo Rong is not a benevolent king, so he issued a death order the next day.

This was the last respect given to them considering their identities.

Shang Yuan was having dinner with Huo Rong, but he saw Eunuch Feng coming in, hesitant to speak.

Huo Rong said lightly: "Say."

"I report to Your Majesty, the sinner said... that he wanted to see the Empress for the last time, and that was his last wish."

How dare you propose to see Shang Yuan?

Huo Rong smiled coldly, and was about to say no, but was stopped by the boy.

"Your Majesty, I just happen to have something to ask the two of them." The young man's voice was soft, and easily soothed the king's anger: "When a person is about to die, his words are good, and now the two of them have become His Majesty's prisoners. Even if you see me, it won't hurt Yuan in the slightest."

Huo Rong stared at the boy's side face, and his voice softened a little: "You are pregnant with a little guy, and the day of labor is coming soon. If you have any questions, I will send someone to ask for you."

Shang Yuan grabbed Huo Rong's sleeve softly, didn't say anything, just watched him shake slightly twice.

Huo Rong's tightly pursed lips couldn't stretch anymore, and he bent upwards in a doting arc: "Forget it, I'll go with you."

The moonlight glowed coldly, and the door lock fell slowly, revealing Huo Congran's pale cheeks.

It wasn't until he saw the boy that his eyes suddenly lit up.

Huo Congran looked at Shang Yuan, the moonlight reflected on his side face, making him look more and more youthful with snow-skinned skin, and the young man, who had a deep-rooted affection for him, was his unmarried princess...

Looking at the full-term pregnancy of the boy, Huo Congran's cheeks became paler.

"A Yuan..." Huo Congran saw that Shang Yuan was the only one coming, and he couldn't help feeling a little emotional: "Now, I know the difference between you and me, and I don't have obsessions anymore, but... "

"It's just that Yuan, the person in your heart has always been Bengong, right? You only had me in your heart at that time... If it wasn't for the thief who usurped the throne and took you away..."

"Come here." Shang Yuan said coldly, interrupting Huo Congran's words: "Slap your mouth forty."

As soon as Shang Yuan finished speaking, several guards full of evil spirit appeared in the surrounding darkness, walking towards Huo Congran aggressively.

"You..." Huo Congran looked at Shang Yuan as if he had never known him, and said angrily, "A Yuan, I have treated you well, yet you insulted me so lightly?"

"It is you who harbor resentment and speak disrespectfully to His Majesty today." Shang Yuan said lightly: "As His Majesty's empress, of course I cannot ignore it."

"you……"

Before Huo Congran could speak, those guards had already rushed forward.

Although he used to be the most honorable His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, now he is just a prisoner, and those people naturally have no scruples when they start to fight.

After forty strokes, Huo Congran's cheeks swelled and became transparent immediately, and he looked at Shang Yuan with ferocious eyes: "Shang Yuan, don't think that you can show off your power to me after becoming a king, I tell you that you have amnesia Before, it was just a dog who loved Bengong deeply!"

"Now you are just a poor person who was tricked and played by Huo Rong!" Huo Congran's eyes were tearing, and he finally roared in a low voice: "One day, you will remember everything and know what unforgivable things you have done , when you give birth to this child, maybe your end will not be as good as this palace!"

He attacked the boy hoarsely with the most vicious words.

But the young man just smiled lightly, as casually as a breeze blowing across the lake.

A little moonlight cast a cold light on the young man's cheeks, and Shang Yuan looked down at him, full of pity.

"Amnesia?" Shang Yuan said coldly: "Yes, if it wasn't for my amnesia, how could you use me to achieve your goals and play me in the palm of your hand."

Huo Congran was startled, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

After he brought the boy back from the snow, he discovered that the boy's memory loss was acting strangely, so he took advantage of the situation for himself...

"Ah Yuan... what happened before was just wishful thinking...?"

"Consensual wishes? Since the time of Taixue, I have been on good terms with His Majesty, and I can no longer tolerate others in my heart." Shang Yuan said coldly: "If I hadn't lost my mind, how could I join hands with you?"

"Huo Congran, that puppet at your mercy is not Shang Yuan, he has no heart, how can he ever love you?"

"As for my private affairs with His Majesty, don't bother you." Shang Yuan lowered his eyes and glanced at his lower abdomen: "We will grow old together and never be separated again."

Huo Congran's face was pale, and his figure shook slightly.

After Shang Yuan finished speaking, his heart immediately relaxed a lot.

It seemed that the big stone that was pressing on my heart was finally completely removed.

Those words were not only for Huo Congran, but also for himself.

The world is so big, and only here, there is Huo Rong, who walked side by side with him in his youth, and still hold hands through wind and rain.

In the eyes of everyone, he is His Majesty the king above ten thousand people, but in his heart, he is the most unique...lover.

When Shang Yuan walked out of the house, he looked at the clear moonlight in the sky and heaved a sigh of relief.

Before he could adjust his breathing, he was already tightly embraced by a firm embrace.

The familiar and cold ambergris permeated the summer night, Shang Yuan raised his eyes, and saw Huo Rong's clear, star-like eyes.

He was wearing an imperial round neck robe woven with black gold, and he looked more and more majestic. Looking at his eyes filled with pure joy, he added a rare childishness to his usually indifferent face.

Shang Yuan unconsciously stroked his back: "Your Majesty is in a good mood?"

"I heard it." The corner of Huo Rong's mouth raised an uncontrollable smile: "I heard what Yuan Bao said just now."

Shang Yuan was confused: "..."

He didn't say anything, how could Huo Rong be so happy?

"Yuan Bao said that we want to grow old together with Ah Rong and never be separated again." Huo Rong took Shang Yuan's hand and looked at the lover in front of him with childish and bright eyes: "Since I heard it, it is my love." promise."

Shang Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and felt a bit sad again.

After he recovered his memory, he had already communicated with Huo Rong.

But after all, it was Huo Rong who took the initiative to say that he loved him over and over again.

Shang Yuan stroked his lover's broad shoulders.

It is hard to invade by wind and rain like that, but it shows a soft attachment in my arms.

Abandoned in this world without any warning, Huo Rong, who passed through the darkest moment alone, is still willing to love himself again and again, even after he deceived himself out of the palace, he desperately followed and rescued him...

During the time when I left, I didn't know everything, but it was his lover who was soberly hurt again and again...

Shang Yuan closed his eyes.

After all, I was too stingy.

The lover who is so stingy to the point of holding an eavesdropped sentence in his palm as a promise...

Shang Yuan tilted his head and jokingly said: "Your Majesty, the overheard promise is not a promise."

Huo Rong was stunned, and his eyes suddenly became bewildered: "A Yuan, I..."

"Ah Yuan wants to grow old with Ah Rong, and we will never change our resolve. We will never be separated again." Shang Yuan stared into Huo Rong's eyes, and said softly: "This is not from eavesdropping, don't worry about gains and losses, I told Ah Rong personally. Listening alone, this sentence... I have silently recited it thousands of times in my heart."

"This is my promise to Arong."

Huo Rong looked at the boy under the moonlight, his heart was beating hot in his chest.

His youth is still gentle and firm.

Suddenly, Huo Rong stretched out his arms and hugged the boy in his arms, trying to pick him up and spin him around, but because of the full-term cub, whose belly was like a ball... got stuck between the two of them...

Didn't even hug her.

Huo Rong coughed lightly: "..."

Shang Yuan caressed his lower abdomen and said with a soft smile, "It's definitely not Ah Rong's fault, it's the little guy's fault."

"The little guy hinders more than this." Huo Rong caressed Shang Yuan's waist and smiled meaningfully: "When the little guy comes out, I will make it up."

Shang Yuan only felt his cheeks heat up, and hurriedly lay down in Huo Rong's arms, moaning.

After a while, Eunuch Feng couldn't help reminding: "Your Majesty, are you still going to see the sinner?"

Shang Yuan looked at the moonlight in the summer night, and suddenly... didn't want to go.

What Shang Que can say, it's no wonder why he did it, or the jealousy of his elder brother as a bastard, it doesn't make any sense to listen to these commonplace things.

On a summer night, the moonlight is soft. On such a good night, it is time to go back with your lover by stepping on the moonlight.