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

Thinking of this, Sheng Qing suddenly felt his heart beat a little faster.

He never thought about marrying Wei Lin in the future, so that everyone in the world would know his relationship with Wei Lin. After all, Wei Lin is the king of a country, and he is not such a foolish king as the old emperor of the previous dynasty. How can an emperor Married to a man openly!

"What is Qingqing thinking?"

Wei Lin saw that Sheng Qing hadn't spoken all this time, and he didn't know what he was thinking about with his head down, so he opened his mouth and said.

Wei Lin and Sheng Qing stand side by side on a high platform, overlooking the magnificent scenery of the capital. It won't be long before not only the whole territory of Wei, but also Nanyue and Dibei will be included in his pocket. This magnificent unified mountain and river is his A dowry gift for Qingqing.

Wei Lin's gaze was filled with unprecedented determination.

"It's nothing."

Hearing Wei Lin's question, Sheng Qing said calmly, he can't rush to say when we will get married!

He wanted to hear the little tyrant say this to him personally.

On the relationship issue, Sheng Qing still has his own persistence. Since he decided to be with Wei Lin, the development of his relationship with Wei Lin has been driven by him. He has taken the initiative so many times. Is this the last step? Do you still want him to take the initiative?

If he had to say all this, then what use would it be for him to ask Wei Lin!

Sheng Qing played with the accessories on his waist casually with his hand hanging aside, thinking angrily in his heart, it must be the little tyrant who took the initiative.

But Wei Lin couldn't figure out Sheng Qing's careful thoughts at the moment. He was full of thoughts about how to treat his wife well in the future. He wanted to build a building for Qing Qing, and he would take Qing Qing out to visit the mountains and rivers every day...

"It's cold, let's go home."

The sudden gust of cold wind made Sheng Qing shiver, and even when he opened his mouth, Sheng Qing could see the whitish chill.

Even though he was still wearing Wei Lin's thick cloak, he couldn't resist the cold wind.

Seeing Sheng Qing's movements, Wei Lin took Sheng Qing's hands with his hands and warmed them.

Different from Sheng Qing's frail body, Wei Lin was dragged into the army by King Dingbei for training when he was ten years old. He has participated in many wars, big and small, since he was a child, and his body has been tempered in several battles. Out.

So even in the severe winter, Wei Lin's body is still as warm as a big stove.

After warming Sheng Qing's hands, Wei Lin hugged Sheng Qing from behind.

Although Sheng Qing is only half a head shorter than Wei Lin, but because of Sheng Qing's small frame, Wei Lin's movement can completely wrap Sheng Qing in his arms.

Surrounded by Wei Lin's big stove, Sheng Qing instantly felt a lot warmer all over his body.

"Is it still cold?"

This action allows Wei Lin to speak directly next to Sheng Qing's ear.

Wei Lin's warm breath sprayed on his ears, making Sheng Qing feel itchy.

"No, it's not that cold anymore."

Sheng Qing tilted his head slightly, seeing Sheng Qing's movements, Wei Lin just smiled.

"Then hold me tight, I'm going to fly home with Qingqing."

There was a smile hidden in Wei Lin's words, which proved that he was in a good mood at the moment.

Come back home?

He likes this word very much, Wei Lin thought in the bottom of his heart, and then flew away with Sheng Qing in the direction of the imperial city with a happy face, and they wanted to go home together.

"A bunch of trash!"

Xiao Zhao looked coldly at the few dead men kneeling together on the ground, and slammed the wine glass in his hand on the table, causing the entire unstable table to shake a few times.

These dead men of his were selected and trained by him. In the past, the tasks he entrusted to these dead men were not impossible to complete, but today they are not able to do such a trivial task as tracking two young men. .

Thinking that this was something Tang Jue asked him to do, if Tang Jue asked him, he said he couldn't find anyone, Xiao Zhao felt ashamed when he thought about that scene.

He is the grand prince of the Nanyue Kingdom, and the dead soldiers around him can't even track down two people. How can he say such a thing!

Xiao Zhao's cold eyes swept towards the dead men, since this little matter can't be handled well, what's the use of keeping them!He might as well order someone to train a new batch of dead soldiers!

"A few of you have failed in the mission. Do I need to tell you what the consequences of the mission failure are?"

Xiao Zhao had just drank a little wine, and now he felt angry when he saw several dead men kneeling there expressionless.

If the task is not done well, who should I show this expression to!

The faces of the dead soldiers remained calm, and they took out the poison they had always prepared from their sleeves and prepared to swallow it. From the moment they were selected as the dead soldiers, their lives were not their own.

"Hey!"

As soon as Xiao Xi, dressed in fine clothes, entered the door, he saw several dead men committing suicide by swallowing medicine. He just wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

I saw a few dead men vomit black blood immediately after swallowing the poison, and died of the poison.

"Second brother, why did you kill them all?"

Seeing a few people died, Xiao Xi just felt a little pity, but they were all dead, there was nothing to be done, it was just the lives of a few slaves.

Xiao Xi directly stepped over the dead man's body and walked in front of Xiao Zhao.

"What does this hall have to do with you when it kills its own soldiers!"

Hearing that Xiao Xi actually came to take care of his affairs, Xiao Zhao was very displeased.

Xiao Xi was just born to a face-washing servant by his mother's side, what right did he have to meddle in his affairs!

If it wasn't for Xiao Xi's face and Xiao Xi's unattainable physique, how could he have taken a liking to Xiao Xi and even brought him to the Wei Dynasty together.

Although Xiao Zhao's expression was disgusted and his tone was not good, Xiao Xi didn't seem to care at all, instead he said with a smile on his face, which was unusually beautiful among men: "Of course I don't dare to take care of my second brother's affairs, little brother. It’s just that without these dead soldiers at this time, if we have any urgent matters to do, then there will be a shortage of manpower.”

Hearing Xiao Xi's words, Xiao Zhao, who was a little drunk, sobered up a bit. This is not South Vietnam but Wei State. He actually killed several dead men who came with him?

Looking at the dead men who had fallen on the ground, Xiao Zhao rubbed his brows.

At this time, there are no dead soldiers, and it is trivial to be unable to do things. If someone wants to assassinate him on the way, then he doesn't even have a secret guard. Xiao Zhao felt that he was really impulsive.

Seeing Xiao Zhao's appearance, Xiao Xi leaned over to Xiao Zhao's side and said softly: "But second brother, don't worry too much, after all, we still have the royal guards with us, if anything happens, it's okay to leave it to these royal guards .”

After hearing this, Xiao Zhao nodded, and then he looked up at Xiao Xi, frowned and said, "What are you doing here?"

Xiao Xi picked up the wine glass on the table, shook it, and said, "Second brother, I think we should be more careful about that Tang Jue, he doesn't seem to be sincerely cooperating with us."

Xiao Xi looked at the sincerity on Xiao Zhao's face, as if he was really telling his brother to be careful of others.

"Do you think this hall doesn't know?" Xiao Zhao grew up in the deep palace anyway, so he is certainly not a fool to become a prince who is valued by the Nanyue monarch. How could he not see that Xiao Xi's telling him to be careful is fake and to please him? He is real.

"Xiao Xi, you don't have to think about anything else, you just need to know that you are just one of the gifts that the father gave to the Emperor of Wei. How can there be so many words about a gift!"

On the way to the Wei country, Xiao Xi had tried many ways to please him, but Xiao Zhao had always looked down on his younger brothers, and towards Xiao Xi, he was close to loathing him.

Whenever Xiao Zhao saw Xiao Xi's pretty face, he would think of his mother's pregnancy, Xiao Xi's foot-washing maid's mother used her face to seduce his father, so Xiao Zhao naturally didn't like Xiao Xi.

If his father hadn't insisted on presenting Xiao Xi as a gift to Emperor Wei, he wouldn't have wanted to be with Xiao Xi all the way.

Hearing Xiao Zhao's merciless words, Xiao Xi secretly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Because he inherited his mother, good-looking, and a very rare fertile physique in Nanyue Kingdom, his mother told him to use his face to compete for the pity of others and the favor of his father since he was a child.

He did what his mother said, so he has been living smoothly these years. Among his several imperial brothers, except Xiao Zhao, they all treated him very well, and his father would never ignore him because of his biological mother's low background. On the contrary, he loves him more than other brothers.

But Xiao Xi didn't know until the moment Xiao Zhao took him away from Nanyue that he didn't deserve all of this.

The emperor brothers treated him well, but it was because his fertile body destined him not to ascend to the throne, so they were very tolerant towards him, a non-threatening emperor brother. As for his father, he even carefully cultivated him, but It is hoped that one day he can become a gift that the emperor used to push out for marriage.

How could Xiao Xi be reconciled to such a truth, he didn't want to leave his hometown and be dedicated to the Emperor Wei, so he could only come to ask Xiao Zhao, his last straw.

Xiao Xi still used his appearance to get close to Xiao Zhao as his mother said, hoping that the other party would feel close and soft because of his peerless appearance, so that he could beg Xiao Xi to let him go.

But obviously, he was too naive, Xiao Zhao already hated him, so how could he help him, Xiao Xi felt for the first time that what his mother said was wrong, otherwise why his appearance——

His greatest weapon is now useless.

"Hurry up and get out!" The mission of the dead man failed, Xiao Xi was still standing in the way, Xiao Zhao was very irritable at the moment.

Xiao Zhao's words have reached this point, and Xiao Xi has no face to stay here anymore, so he got up and left.

Xiao Xi went downstairs in despair, but bumped into Tang Jue who was about to go upstairs. Tang Jue counted the time and thought that Xiao Zhao's people should have found out about those two people, so he was about to go upstairs to find Xiao Zhao, but he never thought that he bumped into someone.

Tang Jue was about to apologize casually, but seeing that the person he bumped into was Xiao Xi, and seeing that Xiao Xi's expression was wrong, Tang Jue seemed to have thought of something, and the dark light in his eyes flickered away.

"What's wrong with His Royal Highness Six? Why are you out of your mind?" Tang Jue squatted down and asked Xiao Xi softly.

Tang Jueren looked upright, so he was very friendly, coupled with his gentle tone, this inevitably made the desperate Xiao Xi feel warm and comforted.

"Mr. Tang, can you save this hall? I don't want to be dedicated to Emperor Wei."

Seeing Xiao Xi's helpless appearance, Tang Jue still smiled gently, and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will help Your Highness."

"Really?" Xiao Xi looked at Tang Jue out of focus. He never thought that his brother would not help him, but Tang Jue, an outsider, was willing to help him.

Tang Jue's smile didn't reach his eyes, and he said, "Of course."