Wei Guiren looked a lot thinner than before, his face was pale and pale, and he needed someone to support him when he walked. Zhang Han was really worried that he would be blown away by a gust of wind.

Wei Guiren's originally clear voice was a little hoarse, he said: "My concubine pays my respects to the empress."

The queen looked worried, "Oh, you haven't taken care of your body yet, why did you come to pay my respects? You slaves don't know how to persuade your master, so confused!"

Wei Guiren hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, don't blame them, I insisted on coming to pay your respects to Your Majesty, thank you Majesty for comforting me and reminding me when I was most sad."

The queen said, "Get up quickly, I am the master of the harem, this is what I should do."

It wasn't until Wei Guiren sat down that Zhang Han had time to speak to him. Zhang Han was really worried about Wei Guiren, so Zhang Han asked: "Wei Guiren, are you... better now?"

Wei Guiren kept his head down, the corners of his eyes were sore, "The concubine is much better."

After a while, Wei Gui added, "The Empress Xiangfei is pregnant so soon, my concubine congratulates the Empress Xiangfei."

After listening carefully, he was actually crying, as if tears would flow down his little face in the next second.

"..." Zhang Han felt sorry for him, his heart was in a panic, and he didn't know what to say.

I really hope he can come out of the shadow of losing his son soon.

·

In the evening, Zhang Han's new round of abortion plan was basically conceived, and the next step was to be implemented.

When Song Yang came to accompany Zhang Han, Zhang Han had already prepared a large table of dishes.

Song Yang was startled, "Hey, what a big day today, I never thought that our Young Master Zhang would cook me a meal with his own hands."

Zhang Han: "You are so poor, how about a taste?"

Song Yang put a piece of braised pork ribs into his mouth, his expression changed almost immediately.

Zhang Han blinked his big eyes, "Well, isn't it delicious?"

Song Yang: "...It's delicious, very delicious."

"That's right, daughter-in-law, next time, you can pay a little more attention..." Song Yang was carefully considering his words, "Pay a little attention, which one is soy sauce and which one is vinegar? "

Zhang Han looked skeptical, "Is there any? I can't confuse such a simple thing." He was about to pick it up and taste it when Song Yang pressed down on his chopsticks.

Song Yang: "My daughter-in-law's kindness, I can eat this dish, you can eat other dishes."

Zhang Han: "It's okay, I just taste it, I can't put soy sauce and vinegar by mistake."

As soon as Zhang Han picked it up and put it in his mouth, a sour taste hit his face, and Zhang Han's teeth were about to be sour.

Zhang Han: "...You can't blame me. Tell me, this vinegar, why does it have to look exactly like soy sauce? Can't they look a little different?"

Song Yang looked at this little fool and laughed straight, "It's okay, I like sour ones too, I like jealousy the most."

Zhang Han: "This is very reasonable."

Song Yang: "..."

Song Yang picked up another piece of cold tomato. After being tortured for a long time, he wanted to clear his mouth a little.

Zhang Han watched Song Yang's handsome cheeks distorted little by little under his nose: "..."

Zhang Han: "Why, you are not allergic to tomatoes, are you?"

Song Yang: "No, this time, it's the strange salt."

Zhang Han looked confused, "Strange salt?"

Song Yang nodded sadly, "That's right, it's the salt, it's all because the salt looks so much like sugar, and my wife made a mistake again."

Zhang Han: "..."

Zhang Han was discouraged, "It seems that I'm really not good at cooking."

Song Yang took Zhang Han's little hand and kissed it lightly, "Of course, my daughter-in-law Qianqian's hands are not touched by the spring water, so just leave it to me to cook. "

After finishing speaking, he flicked Zhang Han's nose lightly again, "My wife is so cute, just be responsible for eating until she is fat."

Zhang Han: "No, I don't want to gain weight."

Song Yang: "You also said that you don't want to gain weight, but look at it, it's obvious that your belly has come out."

Zhang Han hastily blocked it subconsciously.

"Yes, indeed, I have indeed gained weight, I should exercise more."

Zhang Han continued, "Song Yang, why don't you take me to ride a horse so that I can lose weight."

Song Yang was a little hesitant, of course he wanted to take Zhang Han to ride a horse, but the government was busy, and the daily memorials were like a mountain, and it was almost impossible to deal with them.

Zhang Han blinked his big eyes, shook Song Yang's hand and said, "Is it all right, is it all right?"

Hearing the little milk's voice, Song Yang's heart trembled, and Song Yang's blood surged all over his body. Fuck his government, it doesn't matter how important it is to have a wife!

"Okay," Song Yang said with a smile, "Which day do you want to go?"

Zhang Han bit his finger and thought for a while, "Or, the day after tomorrow?"

"Okay, the day after tomorrow I will take my wife and gallop away hahaha." Putting down the government affairs, Song Yang laughed happily.

The next morning, Zhang Han called Qingsi and arranged a special task for him.

Zhang Han: "Qingsi, go and spread some news for me."

Qingsi was a little wary, "What news?"

Zhang Han said, "Tomorrow the emperor will take me to ride a horse. Help me spread the word. It doesn't need to spread too widely, as long as a few people outside the palace know about it."

Qingsi frowned, "But ma'am, you're pregnant now, so why don't you just ride a horse like this?"

Zhang Han opened his eyes and said nonsense: "It is precisely because I am pregnant that I need to exercise more! It's just riding a horse, I will be more careful. Go, find a way to help me pass the news."

Qingsi: "...Yes."

Although he couldn't say clearly, but based on his intuition, he always felt that his mother was acting weird recently.

Qingsi left, Zhang Han sat alone on the big soft chair, stroking his stomach.

As long as this news is spread to the outside world, it will definitely reach the ears of the queen soon. If the queen knows it, wow concubine will naturally know it too.

It is absolutely impossible for them to miss such a good opportunity.

Not surprisingly, at this time tomorrow night, I will have already said goodbye to the person in my stomach.

I'm going to send him away, tsk, I don't know why, Zhang Han is still a little bit reluctant.

"Hey..." A greasy and disgusting feeling rushed up Zhang Han's throat almost instantly, Zhang Han immediately took the spittoon, and vomited faintly.

After a long time, Zhang Han came over slowly. He rinsed his mouth and looked in the mirror.

In the mirror, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth curled up into an almost crazy arc. His smile was like a ghost in hell.

Are you protesting by torturing me like this?Zhang Han thought to himself.

However, I'm not such a soft-hearted person, oh hehehe......

In the afternoon, the Temple of Volatility.

Wei Guiren sat on the chair very haggardly, saying that he had no strength at all, but he still did his best to show his respect for the empress.

Wei Guiren: "Your Majesty called my concubine, what's the matter?"

The queen nodded and said to the servants: "Okay, you all go down first."

"Yes."

In an instant, only the Queen and Wei Guiren were left in the huge Hall of Volatility.

The hall was so quiet that it seemed that even a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly.

Wei Guiren was a little nervous, and his intuition told him that the Empress might have something very important to say next.

The queen took out a box, gently opened it, and said, "Do you know what the things inside are for?"

Wei Guiren's pupils dilated rapidly, and his whole body became alert. The pores all over his body seemed to grow to the largest size. He almost felt that the cold wind was about to creep into his blood along the pores.

Wei Guiren stumbled to his feet, his already haggard face becoming more and more haggard.

He pointed at the items in the box with trembling fingers, his teeth were almost crushed, and he whimpered a little, and it took him a long time to utter a few words:

"Who is cursing the concubine's child, who is it!"

Inside that box was a puppet doll with a big belly. On the back of the doll was written the words "Wei Feiyang" embroidered with thread, and the doll's belly was covered with dense needles!

The doll has burnt marks on its body, and the needles pierced on it are faintly blackened.

Some needles are pierced so hard that they go right through the doll's body.

Wei Guiren was in a trance, trembling all over, he knelt down on the ground with a bang, covered his distorted face with his hands, and screamed out loud.

It took a long time for Wei Gui to calm down a little bit. He knelt on the ground and asked with tears all over his face: "Madam, who, who is so vicious, must put my child to death?"

The queen sighed slowly, "I knew you would be so sad, I shouldn't have let you know in the first place."

Wei Guiren stepped forward and grabbed the Queen's sleeve, almost crying, "Mother, please, please tell me, I can't just stand by and watch my child be murdered for no reason. "

The queen: "Oh...it's not that I didn't tell you, it's just that even if I told you, what can you do? The emperor loves him so much that he will only take him to the wild hunting tomorrow. , what can you do?"

After Wei Guiren was stunned for a second or two, he murmured like he lost his soul: "It's Xiangfei, empress, did Xiangfei do it?"

The queen flung back her sleeves lightly: "Oh...don't ask any more questions."

Wei Guiren tugged on his sleeve and said, "Madam, please, please give this concubine an answer. Where did you find this?"

The queen seemed to have gone through some ideological struggle, and seemed to be pity Wei Guiren, and couldn't bear to hide it.

Queen: "To tell you the truth, one of my palace servants went to pick up things last night, and walked to a secluded place in the imperial garden, and found that Xiangfei's men were secretly burning something there. Xiangfei's men left and went to put out the fire, and then took the puppet doll back before it was completely burned."

"Speaking of which, if my palace servants didn't happen to go out, Xiangfei would really be able to hide the truth."

During the whole time the Queen was speaking, Wei Guiren felt as if struck by lightning, he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

"It was him, it turned out to be him, it turned out to be him..."

Concubine Xiang, didn't he come to save herself back then, so it turned out that all of this was just pretending, this hypocrite, the chief culprit who killed his own child, this man with a heart like a snake!

Anger and grief have completely dominated Wei Guiren's brain, and now he has almost completely lost the ability to think independently.He only had one thought left: it was Concubine Xiang, it was Concubine Xiang who killed his child!

"Why, why did he do this? I have always been cautious and treated him with great courtesy. Why didn't he even let go of the concubine's unborn child?"

The Queen's voice was a bit cold, "Wei Changzai, don't forget that Concubine Xiang is also pregnant, and Concubine Xiang has a child of her own."

It turned out to be so.

Wei Guiren suddenly understood that it was Concubine Xiang who found out that she was pregnant, and in order to get rid of the competition for his child, he slapped his own child ruthlessly!

Yes, it must be like this, otherwise, how could he be pregnant immediately after his own child?How could there be such a coincidence in the world!

His brain buzzed, his eyes went dark, and he fell down in a daze.

The Queen hurriedly said: "Come here, quickly send Wei Guiren back to the palace, and then announce the imperial physician to give Wei Guiren a diagnosis and treatment."

"Yes."

When Wei Guiren was hurriedly carried onto the sedan chair, he had already vomited blood several times, he was so angry that he could hardly move.

Only the brain is still working hard under the influence of hatred.

Revenge, revenge, revenge!

The child is gone, and he failed many times to seek death. It turned out that God wanted him to live just to let him take revenge!

The people carrying the sedan chair trotted all the way, and Wei Guiren was jolted enough to vomit a mouthful of blood.

However, it is not easy to get revenge.Wei Guiren fell into despair again.

By the way, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and remembered something.

The empress said that tomorrow the emperor will take Xiangfei to go hunting on horseback.

This is truly a once in a lifetime opportunity!

Wei Guiren was ecstatic at this thought, he thought that he would get revenge soon, a creepy smile appeared on his bloody pale lips, and his whole body seemed to be in a daze.

Concubine Xiang, you asked for this.

After a long time, when Wei Guiren was sent back to his palace, he was basically hanging on his breath.

The imperial physician hurriedly came to check the pulse and dispensed the medicine. It was only when Wei Guiren drank the medicine and lay down that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside the hall, Wei Guiren's Dagong Ren's tonsils asked the imperial physician with a worried expression, "How is our empress?"

The imperial doctor shook his head and said, "Wei Guiren has been very weak since he gave birth, and his worry and worry made it worse. This time, his mood fluctuated so much that he coughed up blood."

The imperial physician shook his head, sighed and said, "Probably, it's just a few days."

When Tonsil heard this, tears were about to come down, and he begged quickly: "Prince doctor, please, please save our little master, please."

The imperial physician: "Ah...Your little master, I'm afraid it's not going to work, let him live a little more comfortably in the last few days."

Tonsil wanted to ask again, but the imperial doctor waved away:

"You don't need to speak any more, just go in and accompany your young master."

Tonsil knelt in front of Wei Guiren's bed with two eyes swollen from crying like peaches.

Wei Guiren was already awake at this moment, and his tonsil voice was hoarse and he asked: "My lord, you are awake, are you hungry?"

Wei Guiren shook his head with a smile, "You don't need to speak anymore, I don't know what my body looks like, so you don't want to lie to me anymore."

His tonsils had a hoarse voice, he couldn't cry, his throat was burning with pain, damn it, he was afraid that his tonsils were inflamed again.

Wei Guiren said with difficulty, holding Tonsil's hand, "Our two masters and servants have been dying for so many years. When we are dying, I have one more thing to ask you. I wonder if you will agree?"

The tonsils choked up and approached: "Your Majesty, just tell me, the slaves will definitely go through fire and water, and they will die."

Wei Guiren said: "Go and help me..."

My eyes widened after hearing this.

"Your Majesty, this, this, is murdering the emperor's heir!"

Wei Guiren said: "Don't worry, just do it, I have already figured out a way out for you."

"When things are done tomorrow, I will arrange for someone to send you out of the palace. By then, no one will be able to find you out again."

"Are you...would you like to do me this favor?" Wei Guiren's eyes were squirming with countless bloodshot eyes, and his posture was pleading.

"This..." Tonsil showed embarrassment, "But what if I was caught directly?"

Wei Guiren sighed, he didn't expect that the tonsils that had been with him for so many years could not help him wholeheartedly.

He smiled wryly twice, and said for a long time: "If you help me, I will give you a large sum of money after the matter is completed, and help you, and your whole family, to completely cure the inflammation of the tonsils."

Tonsils: "..." Deal.

He knelt down in an instant, and said seriously: "It is the supreme honor of a servant to be able to do things for the young master, and the servant will definitely complete the tasks assigned by the young master."

Wei Guiren coughed twice, he just felt ironic, he waved his hand, signaling the tonsils to retreat.

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and there was silence everywhere. In the stables of the palace, there were only one or two sounds of horses wagging their tails to drive away mosquitoes and flies. Even the hardworking grooms dozed off and fell asleep.

Dressed in black, Tonsil sneaked into the stable.

He was worried that he would cough halfway due to tonsil inflammation and wake up the groom, so he took a big clamp and clamped his throat tightly.

Huang Tian paid off, after fumbling around in the dark, he actually found it.

That is the cushion that Xiangfei will use for riding a horse tomorrow, and it has passed the safety inspection today.

Tonsil blew his nose, and a few needles crawled out of his big nostril.

He ruthlessly held the needle, which was shining coldly under the moonlight, and plunged it into the cushion with the needle head down.

That's it.

From the outside, no one can notice the abnormality of this cushion. Tomorrow, as long as Xiangfei uses this cushion to ride a horse, the needles in the cushion will slowly pierce the horse's back due to human pressure. It is impossible to keep it.

He was very satisfied and went back to work.

And he and his family's tonsils, which were constantly inflamed at that moment, can finally be dealt with.

The next day, the sun was bright and cloudless, which was the best weather for horseback hunting.

The groom had already brought two horses, one big and one small, the big one was for Song Yang, and the small one was for Zhang Han.

Zhang Han reckoned that the queen and the others should have already done their hands and feet. The horses are big and small, and a fool can tell which one he wants to ride and which one the emperor wants to ride.

Zhang Han touched his stomach and said to himself, "I'm really sorry."

Song Yang walked towards Zhang Han with a smile, "What, can you ride? Do you want me to teach you?"

Zhang Han felt very sorry for Song Yang, and felt very uncomfortable.

In order to come out to play with him, he turned off a lot of busy business affairs, and he was actually thinking about how to abandon his child!

Alas, forget it, if you owe Song Yang, you can use your whole life to make up for it.

Zhang Han said: "Of course it will, this pony is not very tall, what's the problem?"

What they didn't know was that in the distance, the tonsils sent by Wei Guiren were watching their every move from afar.

Zhang Han got up and walked to the pony, Zhang Han turned on the horse, Zhang Han rode the pony and walked slowly, Zhang Han rode the pony and trotted...

The amygdala showed a strange smile, he knew that immediately, he would be able to see the person whom the emperor loves the most, being violently overturned by the horse, and then holding his stomach, twitching in pain...

It's really interesting.

Tonsil is covered in green clothes, hiding in the grass, and is not within the range of the emperor and the others riding and shooting, so the concealment is quite good.

Tonsil stretched out his hand and took out a little pigeon from his bosom. Strange to say, the little pigeon landed on Tonsil's arm without saying a word, quite well-behaved.

Tonsil quickly wrote a few lines on the paper, rolled the paper into a cylinder, and stuffed it into a miniature mailbox tied to the little pigeon's leg.

He stretched out his hand and threw the little pigeon into the air, and the little pigeon flew away with flapping wings.

·

In Wei Guiren's palace, the servants served by Wei Guiren took the letter from the pigeon's leg, waved his hand, and the pigeon flew away again.

Wei Guiren was lying on the bed, his complexion was pale, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and his beautiful face in the past almost disappeared.Only a pair of eyes were wide open, looking a bit creepy.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still breathing, there might be a word that would make people think of it - death without regret.

Wei Guiren was panting like a bellows, and even struggled to speak, but his intermittent sentences were enough for his palace servants to understand.

"What did the letter say? Did you get it?"

"Your Majesty, what is written in the letter is' Concubine Xiang has already ridden on a horse that has been tampered with in advance. They didn't notice anything. Everything is according to plan. The young master just wait for the good news."

Before the palace people could finish their words, they heard their little master laugh, the laughter was extremely shrill, "Xiangfei, you deliberately killed my child, now, it's your child who will be buried with my child!"

He laughed so hard that his internal organs vibrated violently. He coughed so hard that his face was flushed, and finally he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The palace man became anxious when he saw it, "My lord, don't be afraid, I will go and invite the imperial physician for you."

Wei Guiren stopped him, "No need, I don't have many lives for those people who worship the high and step on the low, and they can't hide in time, so how can they treat me with all their heart?"

"Your Majesty, then..." the palace man said, the corners of his eyes turned red.

"I'm fine, I'm happy." After that, he lowered his head and stroked his shriveled belly, and murmured as if he had lost his soul: "My child, I will avenge you right away, and you will also It's nice, huh, isn't it?"

Hearing that, the little palace man felt a chill run down his spine.

·

Royal Stud.

Zhang Han trotted on the horse for a while, feeling a bit puzzled, supposedly the Queen and the others should have tampered with the horse they were sitting on, why is there still nothing unusual about the horse?

Could it be that the amount of exercise is too low, and it only works if you have to ride a horse?

"Your Majesty," Zhang Han shouted, "take your concubine to ride horses and hunt outside."

Outside the royal racecourse, there is an endless grassland. After going out, there will be plenty of space for the mother to run wildly. At that time, the queen and the others will surely succeed in their tricks, Zhang Han thought.

"Hey, that can't be done." Song Yang was standing with his hands behind his back, watching Zhang Han's horse riding quietly, wishing to turn his eyes into a camera to capture and record every scene of Zhang Han's heroic appearance .

Hearing Zhang Han's words, Song Yang dodged and stood in front of Zhang Han.

"Huh——" Zhang Han quickly tightened the reins, and accompanied by Xiao Xiao's horse groaning, he stopped steadily without bumping into Song Yang.

Zhang Han got off his horse sideways, a little unwilling, "Why don't you let me play outside on the grassland?"

Of course the conscientious tonsil noticed this scene, Zhang Han actually jumped off the pony!

well!Tonsil slapped her thigh and sighed, it was only a little bit short, if Xiangfei stayed on the pony's back for a while longer, their plan would probably have succeeded!

That's right, Concubine Xiang got up well, why did the emperor stop him.

Tonsil angrily wrote the news on paper, the pigeon that had just delivered the letter to Wei Guiren had already flown back, Tonsil patted the pigeon, and the little pigeon flew back to deliver the letter very diligently.

·

Wei Guiren was lying on the bed, looking eagerly at his palace servants, and asked eagerly, "How is it? Is the matter over? Has Concubine Xiang already had a miscarriage?"

The palace man saw that the situation didn't seem quite right. It seemed to be progressing smoothly before, but now it seemed that there was going to be a reversal. He didn't know how to tell his master, so he had to raise the note to Wei In front of the nobles, please ask their little master to look at it for themselves.

Wei Guiren's pupils shook violently twice, and the bloodshot eyes in his eyes twitched twice, "Why, how could this happen!"

The emperor stopped Xiangfei, could it be that the emperor noticed something strange?Could the emperor guess right away that he did it?Does the emperor think that he is an arrogant and jealous person?How can I wash away the grievances of my own child!

The more Wei Guiren thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, and finally, "Wow!", he spat out a big mouthful of blood.The eyeballs were turned outwards, and he passed out directly.

This time, the little palace man ignored Wei Guiren's obstruction, and sent someone to invite the imperial physician in a panic.

·

on the racecourse.

Song Yang smiled slightly, "It's not impossible to let you go to the grassland to play, there is only one condition, you have to promise me."

Zhang Han smiled, "Don't talk about one condition, it's a hundred conditions, I promise you all, tell me, what condition?"

Song Yang: "It's very simple, you ride the same horse as me, otherwise, I don't worry."

Zhang Han was stunned immediately, and for a moment two crimson clouds of fire appeared on his fair face, and several thoughts were running rapidly in his brain.

Riding a horse with Song Yang, the abortion plan that he had painstakingly planned, soon all fell through?

The pony was small, and it was absolutely impossible for the two of them to ride that pony.It must be riding the big leather horse, and the queen and the others felt that it was impossible to be bold enough to dare to harm the emperor.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Song Yang thought that Zhang Han was embarrassed to ride a horse with him. Song Yang smiled slightly, picked Zhang Han up by the waist without saying a word, and strode towards the big horse.

Zhang Han hurriedly struggled, "Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing, I haven't agreed to ride a horse with you yet, uh..."

Zhang Han was speechless because Song Yang tightly blocked his lips.

Song Yang couldn't help but send Zhang Han to the horse. Zhang Han still wanted to get off, but the back of this big horse was almost as tall as a person. Zhang Han was afraid of heights. When he looked down, his legs were so weak that he would get off even if he wanted to get off. not going.

With a little effort on Song Yang's strong thighs, he turned over and easily got on the horse's back. His hands passed through Zhang Han from behind and pulled the horse rope.

Song Yang clung to Zhang Han's ear lightly, and the hot air sprayed on the back of Zhang Han's neck, causing Zhang Han to tremble uncontrollably.

The magnetic voice whispered in Zhang Han's ear: "It's just an old couple, we're just riding a horse together, what's so embarrassing?"

Zhang Han: "..."

Song Yang pulled up the rope, "Drive!"

In the next second, the front half of the horse lifted up and let out a long cry, while the back of the horse Zhang Han was sitting on was almost two meters away from the ground, forming an angle of nearly [-] degrees with the ground.

Zhang Han screamed in fright and closed his eyes tightly.

Song Yang held the horse rope with one hand, and hugged Zhang Han tightly with the other, "How can you ride a horse alone if you are so timid?"

Zhang Han said stiffly, "I'm not afraid."

In the next second, the horse opened its long legs and ran wildly. The guard of the racecourse was very sensible and opened the gate of the racecourse. The horse flew out with the two of them on board.

Witnessing all this, Tonsil slapped her thigh, bad, this is over, with the protection of the emperor, it is almost impossible for Xiangfei's fetus to make any mistakes.It's over, it's over, it's over, it's all over!

When I think that I may not be able to get money to treat my and my family's tonsil inflammation, my tonsils feel extremely wronged.

Ever since, this palace man who was bent on making money and killing his life wrote the last letter aggrievedly:

My lord, I'm very sorry, I failed your high expectations, the mission failed, the emperor took Xiangfei to ride a horse in person, it's already impossible to do anything else.Little master, this servant is incompetent, and I have no face to go back to see you again.May you be healthy physically and mentally, and live a long life. – tonsils that are constantly inflamed.

He sent the pigeons away and walked towards the vast grassland.

Without Wei Guiren's help, he believes that he can stop the inflammation of his tonsils by his own ability, even if he seeks all the best doctors in the world, even if he tastes all the herbs in the world!

·

The horse is a strong horse from the Western Regions. After Song Yang domesticated it, it became a horse with absolutely first-class running speed.

The horse was running fast, Zhang Han closed his eyes subconsciously, and entrusted his wealth and name to Song Yang's hand holding him.The whirring wind blowing past Zhang Han's ears is a very familiar feeling - in the real world, he also raced like this.

Song Yang's gentle voice sounded behind Zhang Han, "Baby, don't be afraid, trust me, I won't fall to you."

After a pause, Song Yang's voice was a little lower, "It won't hurt our children."

"What! You, how did you know that!" As soon as the words came out, Zhang Han regretted it instantly. He could have pretended to be stupid, but now he couldn't hide it.

Song Yang smiled, "Honey, I can't wait to hear every heartbeat and breath of yours clearly. How could you hide such a big thing like pregnancy from me?"

Shocked, Zhang Han opened his eyes, and he saw a few sparse old trees on the grassland flashing past behind them, and the majestic mountains on both sides became wider and wider as his sight spread.The horseshoes stepped over, raising clusters of flying dandelions, and they galloped towards the end of the vast grassland, and at the end, there was a clear blue sky.

At some point, two lines of hot tears slid down the corners of Zhang Han's reddened eyes, drifted away with the wind, and disappeared without a trace behind them.

Shocked, moved, guilty, and self-blame, Zhang Han felt mixed emotions.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Zhang Han said, his voice choked up.

"No, I'm the one who should say I'm sorry. I clearly knew that you might be pregnant, but... didn't take any protective measures, which put you in a dilemma." Song Yang comforted softly , the voice was extremely gentle, even in the whistling wind, it was actually clearly audible.

Zhang Han paused for a while, and only said: "Thank you."

my favorite person.

In Wei Guiren's palace, an old imperial physician, Yong Yi, was standing by the side of Wei Guiren's bed with a box, helpless.

Wei Guiren's palace servant - hydrocephalus, was in a hurry, "Doctor, our young master is unconscious now, what is the situation, you can say something."

Yong Yi tremblingly said: "I just checked the pulse of your young master, I'm afraid, the situation is not good."

Hydrocephalus: "Why, how could this happen?"

Yong Yi glared at the hydrocephalus angrily, "Did I say that you young masters can't be stimulated?"

The hydrocephalus lowered his head and said in shame: "Yes, that's right."

Yong Yi stroked his beard, sighed and said: "If your little master can wake up, you can save him again, if you can't wake up, then..."

"So what?"

Yong Yi waved his hand, the meaning couldn't be more clear.

Hydrocephalus said: "Then how can our little master wake up?"

Yong Yi glanced at the hydrocephalus like a fool, "Do you know how to wake up a sleeping person?"

Hydrocephalus thought for a while, "There are many methods. For example, pouring cold water on a sleeping person, or, or pulling hair?"

Yong Yi nodded in relief. It seems that this kid is still very good. He cleared his throat and said, "Waking up a comatose patient is the same as waking up a sleeping person."

"So, you know what to do?"

The hydrocephalus nodded ignorantly, "Know, you know?"

Yong said, "Then do it quickly."

Hydrocephalus: "Yes."

The hydrocephalus hurriedly went to the yard to fetch a large bucket of water, and tremblingly brought it to Wei Guiren's bed.

Wei Guiren's face was pale and his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was trapped in a nightmare and couldn't break free.

The hydrocephalus murmured: "My lord, don't be afraid, this concubine will rescue you right away."

After all, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and raised his heart, raised a large bucket of cold water, and poured it on Wei Guiren's head.

The bed was more than half wet in an instant, Wei Guiren twitched on the spot twice suddenly, his hands were convulsed like eagle claws, and his loose hair was so wet that strands fell down along the edge of the bed.

Feeling a little flustered with hydrocephalus, I hurriedly asked the imperial physician for help, "What, what's going on here?"

Yong looked happy, and gave a thumbs up to the hydrocephalus, "This is a good sign, your little master was so comatose before, and you didn't respond at all. If you pour a big bucket of cold water on you, your mother will have it!" If there is such a big reaction, it means that he is about to wake up, so hurry up and continue!"

The hydrocephalus showed joy, and he quickly agreed, "Yes, yes."

He was too busy carrying water by himself, so he asked the little palaces to carry water from the well into the palace for him, and he was responsible for pouring the water on Wei Guiren's head.

wow——

wow——

wow——

Several buckets of water were poured down, and the floor of Wei Guiren's bedroom was covered with water, and when he stepped on it, there was still splashing water.

Sure enough, Wei Guiren convulsed even more violently, convulsing like a dead body on the bed.

The hydrocephalus was overjoyed, he felt that the empress must be waking up soon, but he was so excited that he immediately knelt in the water and gave Yong Yi a loud knock on the head.

Yong Yi quickly helped him up, "What are you doing?"

Hydrocephalus cried, "I want to replace our little master in advance,

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