"What! Less pretend to be high for this king! Li Hongyi's chest was surging with anger, and he pressed his hands down and lowered Murong Qianzhong into his seat, "Li Congjia, now that my father is staring at you, I don't dare to do anything to you!" But don't forget, in Situ's mansion, there is also your Princess Zheng! ”

Murong Qian's heart tightened, and the ten fingers in his sleeve were secretly clenched into a fist, but his face was calm and waveless, as if he didn't care: "So what?" ”

Li Hongyi seemed to sense something, and the blood in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a touch of coldness: "Oh, yes, you don't know yet." Your Princess Zheng is pregnant! ”

Murong Qian's eyebrows trembled, no matter how he endured, he couldn't control the violent fluctuations in Peach Blossom's eyes.

Qingchen, she, is pregnant!

She, pregnant with his child!

"This Situ Mansion is not quieter than King Zheng's Mansion, there are many people, and it is common for a mess to occur!"

Li Hongyi was obviously quite satisfied with Murong Qian's reaction, and made a worried look, and talked eloquently, "This king has heard that the woman's pregnancy is extremely difficult, and the birth is even more dangerous, and it is also a very common thing to be stillborn, so it is not guaranteed...... There will be two lives in one corpse! ”

"Enough!"

Murong stood up lightly and stared at King Yan fiercely, "Whether it's the position of the crown prince or my life, whatever you want, just take it!" This is the only one, and they are not allowed to touch their mother and son! ”

"Good, good!"

Li Hongyi's tough face had a smug smile, "However, this king is not interested in your life, and you don't have to worry about the position of the crown prince." All you need to do is hand it over! ”

"I can give it to you, but ......"

"But what?"

"The evidence is scattered everywhere, and I can only hand it over to you little by little!"

"Li Congjia, you won't be playing with me, right?"

Li Hongyi's eyes were a little suspicious, and he patrolled on Murong Qian's face inch by inch, "Give it little by little, when will it be given?" ”

"Like...... It's a bit much! ”

Murong sneered coldly, raised his eyes and stared at Li Hongyi, "But it can be divided into nine parts, one for one month, and when Lin'er is born safely, it should be finished!" ”

Li Hongyi was silent for a while, and suddenly, Yang Tian smiled abruptly: "It turns out that you are not at ease!" Congjia, good and dignified, how could this king hurt my nephew? Hahaha......"

"If you agree, someone will send a secret letter to the Yanwang Mansion every month! If you don't agree......"

There was a burst of coolness in Murong Qian's peach blossom eyes, and King Yan shuddered when he saw it, "Brother Huang, what reason do you have not to agree?" ”

"Good! The king will give you nine months! ”

Li Hongyi's eyes were focused, and his voice turned fierce, "If you dare to play any tricks, don't blame this king for turning his face and being ruthless!" ”

Murong Qian was silent, dusted off the dust on his body, spread his robe lightly, sat down again, looked at the sparks in the stove, and waited for a pot of wine to open.

The aroma of wine rose slowly, Murong Qian took the cup on the table, poured the wine slowly, and his voice was light and detached: "Brother Huang, do you still want to ask for a glass of wine?" ”

Li Hongyi was slightly stunned, and sneered: "The days to come are still long, this wine, you keep it for yourself and drink it slowly!" ”

Immediately, the robe shook, and he looked up to the sky and laughed out of the pavilion: "I'll go back to the house and wait for good news!" ”

The rampant noise, a sound, a circle, a sound, faded away.

Murong Qian looked at the cup in his hand, "Click"

With a bang, crush it!