After being dressed as a demon concubine, she was pregnant with the new emperor's cub

If Sangji hadn't said it himself, Sheng Qing would never have thought that there was only one soul control Gu.

Now that the soul control Gu is in his hands, it must be difficult for Sanji to threaten the little tyrant again.

In this way, he can also run with peace of mind.

From then on, Wei Lin continued to be his emperor to realize the unification of the country, and he found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live a free and comfortable life.

Sheng Qing put the glass vial containing the soul-controlling Gu into his sleeve, stood up, brushed off the dust that had just been on the ground, lowered his crooked hat, and planned to return the same way.

On the way back, Sheng Qing was always careful, maybe because he was too guilty, Sheng Qing always felt as if someone was watching him secretly.

Sheng Qing clenched the palace lantern in his hand to embolden himself, and couldn't help speeding up his steps to go back.

In the darkness, Wei Lin was hidden in the night in a black dress, and his eyes followed closely the figure in front of him who seemed very thin to him.

Seeing Sheng Qing patted his chest with one hand, Wei Lin couldn't help sneering.

Oh, I still know how to be afraid!

In the middle of the night, he ran to see Sangji alone, but he was still afraid.

Because he was worried that Sangji would hurt Sheng Qing, even though he knew that Sheng Qing was a spy, Wei Lin struggled for a while, and finally followed Sheng Qing to Lanfang Garden secretly.

Wei Lin heard the whole conversation between Sheng Qing and Sang Ji, who knows how worried he was when he saw Sang Ji ringing the bell and Sheng Qing's painful appearance on the ground!

His lips were so pale, his forehead was covered with fine sweat from the pain, and even slightly raised blue veins could be seen.

Seeing this scene, Wei Lin wanted to kill Sangji directly, hugged Sheng Qing in his arms to comfort him, and told him not to be afraid, and the pain was gone.

But when Wei Lin saw that Sangji had just left, Sheng Qing stood up as if nothing happened, her body stopped shaking, and the painful expression on her face disappeared completely.

In its place was a sly smile.

Only then did Wei Lin realize that he, like Sangji, was deceived by this little liar!

Although he was cheated, Wei Lin was not angry, but chuckled lightly. Fortunately, Sheng Qing, a little liar, has some tricks to deceive people, so he doesn't have to be controlled by Sangji, and the pain is so painful.

Wei Lin followed Sheng Qing all the way, and when Sheng Qing entered Weiyang Palace, he did not leave immediately, but stood with one hand behind his back under the red wall.

The moonlight poured down, elongating the figure on the ground, until the lights in Weiyang Palace's bedroom were turned off, the figure left quietly.

After solving the problem of soul control Gu, Sheng Qing had a good night's dream after returning to Weiyang Palace. In the dream, he dreamed that he lived in a small town with beautiful mountains and rivers with a cub like glutinous rice dumpling, and opened a small medical clinic. Raised a cute little milk dog.

Zai Zai is small, not as tall as his legs, but only a little taller than the little milk dog. Every day, Zai Zai and the dog circle around his legs. He wagged his tail happily, and the family lived happily.

One day, he was seeing a doctor in the clinic, when Zai Zai suddenly ran in with his short legs, and said sweetly, "Daddy, I found a father for myself!"

Before Sheng Qing could react, Zai Zai held one of the man's fingers in his small hand and pulled the man over.

Sheng Qing raised his head, and a handsome and familiar face appeared in front of him——

Wei Lin!

Sheng Qing was so frightened that he slipped from the chair, but he didn't fall to the ground as expected, but fell into a firm and warm embrace.

Seeing the young man sleeping soundly in his arms, Wei Lin felt a little helpless.

A bed so big in the bedroom of Weiyang Palace, young people can still fall asleep and roll off it.

After Wei Lin went back last night, she was still worried that Sangji would trouble Sheng Qing, so she went to Weiyang Palace together early this morning.

But he never thought that as soon as he entered the door of Weiyang Palace's bedroom, he would see half of Sheng Qing lying on the bed, half of his body hanging in the air, and he was about to fall off the bed.

Fortunately, he came in time and caught the young man before Sheng Qing fell off the bed.

On Shengqing's side, the dream of a happy life outside the palace was shattered the moment he looked up at Wei Lin. Probably because he couldn't accept the result of the dream, Sheng Qing woke up leisurely.

Sheng Qing stretched out his hand and rubbed his sleepy eyes, just as he opened them, he vaguely saw a human face, and felt as if he was in someone else's... arms!

in arms?

Sheng Qing suddenly became energetic, and the face in front of her eyes became clear and gradually overlapped with the face in the dream.

Sheng Qing jumped up from Wei Lin's arms, and found that Wei Lin was sitting on the steps under the bed, and he was held in Wei Lin's arms.

"Your Majesty... why is Your Majesty here?" Why did I run into His Majesty's arms?

Sheng Qing didn't say the last sentence, because the current situation seemed to be that he fell off the bed and was caught by Wei Lin.

Sheng Qing moved aside slowly for reasons, and walked out of Wei Lin's arms. He happened to have something to say to Wei Lin, since Wei Lin came over, there was no need for him to look for Wei Lin again.

"Your Majesty, I have something to tell you. In fact... I am the secret agent of Lan Country, but I was coerced by Sangji!"

He is going to slip away tonight, and he doesn't intend to hide these things from Wei Lin, but he still tries his best to beautify himself and blame Sanji.

Wei Lin was a little surprised. He thought that Sheng Qing might not attack him, but he never thought that Sheng Qing would tell him these things.

"If you tell me this, you are not afraid that I will kill you in a fit of anger?" Wei Lin said with a pretended cold face.

"Your Majesty, you are so wise, how could you kill me who turned from darkness to light?"

Having been with Wei Lin for nearly two months, Sheng Qing has not started to be so afraid of Wei Lin. The little tyrant is completely a paper tiger, and a few words of sweet coaxing will be enough.

Looking at Wei Lin's face, Sheng Qing knew that the little tyrant was not angry.

Seeing that Wei Lin didn't speak, Sheng Qing moved closer to him and hugged his arm, saying: "Your Majesty, you must be careful of Sangji at the banquet where you entertain the envoys today, he has a lot of vicious tricks in his hands."

Although the most threatening soul-controlling Gu is now in the hands of Sheng Qing, Sheng Qing is not sure if Sang Ji will hold back, he is leaving soon, and can no longer help the little tyrant, so he can only leave Qiancao broke his heart and gave thousands of warnings to the little tyrant.

"Also, Your Majesty must not drink the wine at the banquet."

"Stay away from Sanji and his men."

"Your Majesty, it is best not to contact other envoys. What if there are other people with evil intentions?"

"and also……"

"I know."

Seeing Sheng Qing's soft lips opening and closing, the worry in his eyes did not seem to be fake, Wei Lin rubbed the top of Sheng Qing's messy sleeping hair, a warm current could not help but flow through his heart, watching Sheng Qing's eyes soften .

"Qingqing, in fact, I also have something to tell you."

Sheng Qing treated him so frankly, and told him that he had done such a life-threatening matter carefully, so why would he have any reason to hide Sheng Qing's child.

No matter what the future holds, no matter how many people want his life, he will protect Sheng Qing and the children, and he wants to be with Sheng Qing in an open and honest manner.

"what?"

Sheng Qing looked up at Wei Lin suspiciously, what can Wei Lin tell him?

"Actually, I..."

"Your Majesty, the banquet is about to begin. You need to hurry over there to accept the envoy's pilgrimage."

Just as Wei Lin was about to speak, he was interrupted by Chen Shuo who rushed over. The banquet was really urgent, but Wei Lin usually didn't care about it.

But ever since Chen Shuo knew that Sheng Qing was the secret agent of the Lan Kingdom, he didn't dare to take it lightly. When he learned that His Majesty had gone to the Empress's place early in the morning, he hurried over and separated the two of them with the help of a banquet.

What if the Queen takes the opportunity to cast a spell on His Majesty?

Your Majesty is now dazzled by love, but he is not.

Seeing Chen Shuo approaching suddenly, Wei Lin gave him a cold look, but he didn't continue to talk, the days ahead will be long, there is plenty of time to talk, don't rush this moment, it won't be too late to talk after the banquet is settled.

"Wait for me to come back."

Wei Lin rubbed Sheng Qing's soft hair and left with Chen Shuo.

Sheng Qing didn't quite understand what Wei Lin meant, but it didn't matter, they probably won't see each other again.

After Wei Lin left, Sheng Qing changed into light clothes and went to Zichen Hall with the packed baggage.

Because Wei Lin was going to attend the palace banquet, all the You Yunqi guarding the Zichen Palace went to escort them, and Wei Lin didn't like the maids and eunuchs in the bedroom, so Sheng Qing went to the Zichen Palace without hindrance.

After opening the secret passage, Sheng Qing looked around, it was full of the breath of Wei Lin's life, Sheng Qing took a deep breath, and walked into the secret passage.

Goodbye!Little tyrant.

At the palace banquet, there were singing and dancing, wine and cups interlaced, and envoys from various countries competed to present their country's treasures to the co-lord.

However, Wei Lin, who was sitting on a high position, was completely indifferent, feeling inexplicably irritable. His temples kept twitching, which seemed to indicate that something bad was about to happen.

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The author has something to say:

Wei Lin: What about my hot wife?

Me: Can Qingqing successfully run with the ball? [meditation]

Wei Lin: You can figure it out [draws the knife]