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Gong Yanxing smiled in his eyes and curled the corners of his lips: "I will always hold you, only you!"

"Don't you baby?" Yun frowned.

"They're second in line after you. Gong Yan said softly.

Yun Qingwu raised her head, puffed out her cheeks and asked, "They, are you going to have me give birth to many of them?"

Gong Yan said softly: "If you don't want to, we will only give birth to this one in your womb." ”

"If you hate it, you know it's indulging me. "Yun Qingwu is arrogant!

Gong Yan kissed her forehead and whispered softly: "With you, I am here to indulge you and hold you!"

"Fleshy numbness. Yun Qingwu muttered. Gong Yan chuckled silently.

The cold moon is like frost, spread all over the ground, in the front yard of King Ning's mansion, Gong Che is wearing a robe, his black hair is scattered at random behind his head, and his handsome face is slightly pale. The cold night breeze was blowing, and he stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the cold moonlight, recalling a scene in his dream.

The woman was petite and thin, walking in a sea of flowers, and when he saw her, his eyes suddenly became hot.

"Little Dance ......"

He called softly.

As if she hadn't heard, she kept walking.

Stepping up to catch up, his voice was hoarse and low: "Xiao Wu, why don't you ignore me?" grabbed her arm, and he forcefully took her into his arms.

She didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, without the slightest emotion on her face, but Rao was like this, he was still reluctant to let go of her, and wanted to love her well. He did the same, and despite her struggles, he hugged her and lay down in the sea of flowers.

Crystal dew soaked her clothes, and he slowly approached her, slowly approaching.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu ......"

He called softly over and over again, with a deep affection in his voice.

However, she was not moved in the slightest.

"Why don't you speak? Why don't you speak? Xiao Wu, it's me, don't you know me?" Seeing that she still ignored him, his heart was on fire, he couldn't bear it anymore, and swore domineeringly: "You only belong to me, Xiao Wu, you only belong to me!" His shirt was torn, his kiss fell like a storm, and his voice was hoarse and dull: "Xiao Wu, you can't ignore me, you can't ......"

She doesn't struggle, she doesn't laugh, she doesn't cry, she is at his mercy like a puppet.

Suddenly, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you?"

His heart was throbbing, and he didn't go his own way.

At this moment, she raised her hand and slapped him, and then pushed him away fiercely: "I hate you!" She only said three words, but those three words pierced into his heart like three sharp blades, and then, he watched her burst open in front of his eyes, flesh and blood flying, so terrifying!

"I hate you!"

Her sad and angry voice rang in his ears, and with an exclamation, he opened his eyes and realized that it was just a dream.

But no one knew that half of the dream was real.

It was him, it was he who destroyed her with his own hands, and the moment he hung up the phone, although he didn't hear the roar, it was not difficult to imagine.

His eyes gradually moistened, and Gong Che muttered: "How could I be so cruel as to destroy her with my own hands? And in that cruel way, she left her bones gone, and in the explosion, with extreme heartache, bid farewell to that world!"

"Lord, it's late at night, ...... minions"

Wang Xi pushed the door in, looked at the open window, looked concerned, and wanted to persuade the master to go back to bed and sleep, but before he could finish speaking, Gong Che cut off: "Take the pot of wine and give it to the king." Seeing that Wang Xi was silent, Gong Che Junyi's face suddenly turned cold: "Go quickly!"

"Yes. Wang Xi opened his mouth, but finally responded in a low voice and left quickly.

Sitting at the table, Gong Che looked out of the door expressionlessly, and when Wang Xi entered the room with a tray, he said, "Put it on the table, you step down." Wang Xi responded respectfully, put down the tray, took out the wine jug from it, carefully poured wine into the wine cup, and said in a low voice: "It's night, the prince Mo drink more." ”

Gong Che didn't look at him, picked up the wine cup, raised his head and drank it all.

"This king knows, step down!"

He refilled his glass with a wave of his hand.

Wang Xi knew that the master had something on his mind and needed to drink to relieve him, so he didn't say anything more and respectfully bowed and retired.

Not long after he left, Su Mubai's voice came from outside the door: "Lord Wang." ”

"Come in. ”

Su Mubai came to King Ning's Mansion in a night suit with a puzzled heart.

Pushing the door into the house, he waved his hands in salute.

"In three days, the king will go to the eastern border city to garrison, and there is something that the king needs you to do with your heart. Gong Che stared at Su Mubai, and the divine light in his eyes was bottomless. Su Mubai's eyelids drooped, waved his hands, and said resolutely: "Although the prince commands, Mu Bai will never give up!"

Gong Che looked at him, and after a while, Fang Qi's lips said: "I heard that your wife has been getting closer to the Marquis of Ningyuan Mansion recently, and the matter that this king has told you is that if there is something wrong with Prince Yun, you must send a secret letter to the border city as quickly as possible, do you understand?"

Mu Bai kept in mind the words of the prince. Su Mubai commanded.

He didn't understand that the master sent the shadow guard to the palace at night, just to explain such a thing.

A genius boy, Ning Yuanhou's righteous son, a divine doctor who is frivolous and crazy, has won the emperor's heart, but has no official qualities, how can he be so valued by his grandfather?

Could it be that the master wants to dig the corner of the emperor's wall?

Will that be the case?

If what he expected was true, it would be too difficult!

After all, whether it is from a position or a private relationship, it is impossible for the young man in white to be separated from the emperor.

From this point of view, the master's plan is only afraid that it will not be easy to realize.

"If there is an unexpected situation that you don't have time to pass on the secret letter to this king, you can discuss with Master Mu. Gong Che said in a deep voice.

Su Mubai said with a little hesitation: "Lord Wang...... "Is Master Mu reliable?" He didn't forget that Mr. Wu, the master's staff, had accidentally mentioned that the Vulture Gate and the Imperial Merchant Mu family were only loyal to each generation of emperors of the Great Jin Dynasty, and would never participate in such a thing as the battle for the throne or the throne.

Glancing at him, Gong Che seemed to understand what he wanted to say, his wise eyes flickered, and said, "Don't worry, as the future head of the Mu family, the eldest prince of Mu has served the king." "Mu Jin, I hope you don't live up to the trust that this king has placed in you, otherwise, ......

"Mu Bai, congratulations to the prince for getting this help!" Su Mubai said.

Gong Che's eyelids were slightly constricted, so that people couldn't see the emotion in his eyes, and only listened to him: "Remember, you are only responsible for this matter that the king has told you." ”