Ying Zheng wiped away his tears and said, "If the widow doesn't allow you to die, no one will dare to take your life." ”

"Why are you torturing me like this?" Jiusheng closed his eyes and said in a dumb voice: "If it's because of the assassination back then, isn't it enough for me to repay?" Is it so fun to play with me in the palm of your hand and watch me fall on my knees and beg at your feet? Yingzheng, I'm tired and don't want to entangle with you anymore. Kill me, or let me go, it's up to you. ”

Ying Zheng looked at him, and after a long silence, he said: "During the time you have been with the widow, even if it is only for a moment, haven't you ever felt happy?" ”

"Nope." Jiusheng said: "I only feel pain, panic, and suffering, and I have never felt happy. ”

Ying Zheng's heart was like a knife, and he said: "However, the widow feels very happy. The widow will not kill you, let alone let you go. In this life, you are destined to be entangled with widows and never die. ”

Although he had already guessed that this was the answer, Jiusheng was still in pain and couldn't breathe.

Ying Zheng said again: "Also, our children ......"

Jiusheng Huo Ran opened his eyes.

He was so immersed in pain that he forgot about his children.

"My child...... Where is it? Jiusheng said in a trembling voice.

"Someone." Ying Zheng called.

Zhao Gao came in and said, "What does the king command?" ”

Ying Zheng said: "Go and bring the sons over." ”

Zhao Gao took the order and left.

Jiusheng struggled to sit up, inevitably affecting the wound on his abdomen, and the pain was so painful that cold sweat broke out.

Ying Zheng was about to help him, but Jiusheng said coldly: "Don't touch me." ”

Ying Zheng stiffened, and finally withdrew his hand.

After a while, Zhao Gao came back, followed by five nurses, each of whom was holding a swaddling baby in her arms, and in the swaddling clothes was his child.

Jiusheng said in disbelief: "These are all ...... Did I give birth to it? ”

Zhao Gao said with a smile: "The five sons and one mother are all born of beauties. ”

This...... How is this possible?

Although he was ready to be a mother, he was not ready to be a mother of five children.

Zhao Gao saw that he was stunned, so he said to the nurse who was the leader: "Take the son to the beauty and take a look." ”

The nurse did as she said, came to Jiusheng, and wanted to hand the baby in her arms to Jiusheng, but Jiusheng only looked at it and didn't dare to pick it up.

Ying Zheng, who was sitting next to Jiusheng, stretched out his hand to take the baby, held it in his arms, and said, "This is the eleventh son of the widow, named Gang." ”

Jiusheng looked at the hooligan in Ying Zheng's arms, and saw that his skin was red and white, his eyes were black and bright, his nose was very small, and his lips were pink and tender, which was very cute.

Is this his son? This is the person closest to him in this world.

Jiusheng plucked up his courage, reached out and took the hooligan from Yingzheng's hands, and held it carefully, for fear of hurting him.

He stared at him with wide eyes, and suddenly grinned.

He smiled, but Jiusheng cried.

Jiusheng lowered his head, rubbed gently against the soft little face of the hooligan, and couldn't stop murmuring: "My son, my son ......"

Zhao Gao glanced at him and ordered the nurses to step forward in turn.

Ying Zheng took the second baby and said, "The twelfth son, the name is not sick." ”

Jiusheng raised his eyes to look, and the tenderness in his heart almost overflowed.

One of them hugged one in his arms, and Yingzheng motioned for the nurse to get closer, and introduced them one by one: "The thirteenth son, there are bandits; the fourteenth son, Weixi; The fifteenth son, Li Xin. ”

Jiusheng looked at the past one by one, and his heart was happy and sad.

Overnight, he became a mother of five.

This is his bloodline, his closest relatives, but it is also a fetters and shackles.

These five children tied him tightly to Yingzheng and couldn't break free.

Once he breaks free, his child is bound to be harmed.

Like himself, his father was angry with him because of his mother's betrayal, and he relegated him to a pariah, suffering from loneliness.

Ying Zheng will only be more ruthless than his father.

Jiusheng couldn't bear to watch his children repeat the mistakes of the past.

Then there is only one way out: obediently stay by Yingzheng's side.

However, he was not reconciled, and he was unwilling to obey like this.

Ying Zheng took in all his shakes and struggles.

He knew that as long as he passed this level, Jiusheng would still be his.

Stabilize him with the child first, and then slowly appease him later, he can still have him.

Jiusheng took turns to hug each child.

They were so small, so fragile, and as a mother, he had to protect them.

Maybe that's fate.

When you think that the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, but they give you a head drink, and ruin miè a qiē; When you think that you hate to the extreme, you think that you have reached a dead end, but you are desperate to survive, so you have to hold on to live.

It's really a trick.

Then let's steal my life, for the sake of his children.

Jiusheng hugged his youngest son in his arms, looked at Ying Zheng, and said, "I don't like the name Li Xin. ”

Ying Zheng was slightly happy in his heart.

This is the first time Jiusheng has looked at himself after waking up.

He knew that Jiusheng had figured it out.

Ying Zheng said: "Then you can take a new one." ”

"Guanlan." Jiusheng said: "I want to call him Guanlan." ”

Ying Zheng tentatively stretched out his hand to put his hand around his shoulder and said, "Okay, let's call him Guanlan." ”

Jiusheng let him hold himself, looked at the lovely little son in his arms, hooked his lips and smiled, and called softly: "Guanlan." ”