Chapter 49: Forcing her to return to Zhao Kingdom

72_72998Wang Jiahong stood firm and looked at Yang Haolong with puzzled eyes, as if he was very puzzled.

Yang Haolong snorted coldly, and said with a sneer in the direction of Wang Jiahong with a disdainful expression.

"Hurry up and get better? I'm afraid you don't have such a good heart! Didn't you want to kill my guards a long time ago? You must have also touched on this medicine! ”

This time, the medicinal soup is completely different from the one just now, do you really take her for a fool? If she can't even tell the difference, what else does she want this nose for! Someone who dared to murder her right under her nose, damn it!

Looking at the anger on Yang Haolong's face, Wang Jiahong was even more confused.

If it weren't for Yang Haolong's stubbornness to wait until the guard's injury healed before leaving, he wouldn't care about the guard's life or death.

In order to let Yang Haolong leave this man as soon as possible, he even did not hesitate to add the best healing medicine of the Demon Palace to the decoction, although he was also very reluctant to do so, but as long as Yang Haolong could be happy, it didn't matter if he was wronged.

Just, how did things turn out like this?

I obviously wanted to help that guard get better quickly, how could I be misunderstood as what I am now?

Wang Jiahong frowned tightly, looking at the angry little woman in front of him, a little unclear, even if he knew what he had added to it, he wouldn't say that!

"What do you mean?"

Wang Jiahong asked angrily, did he do anything wrong in doing this? Isn't it right to want to help this guard? Isn't that the result she wants to see if the guard can make that guard do his best?

"What do I mean? That's up to me to ask, right? The people who want to kill me right under my nose are bullying me out of sight, thinking I don't know what you're thinking? Yang Haolong sneered and fought back mercilessly.

Originally, I thought that if I stayed by the man's side according to his wishes, he would be able to treat Ah Yue well, but who knew that those were all lies, and he dared to harm Ah Yue in front of himself!

Is it a deliberate attempt to humiliate yourself?

Thinking like this in his heart, the expression on Yang Haolong's face also became very disdainful and angry.

Wang Jiahong, who was obviously well-intentioned, was so cross-browled at this time, he was really a little aggrieved.

"I didn't...... I didn't bully you and I couldn't see it, I just ......"

Seeing Yang Haolong's embarrassed face, Wang Jiahong forgot his position for a while, and was a little anxious to explain, but he didn't do anything wrong, and he didn't know what else could be explained for a while.

His proud eloquence and logic only became so pale and powerless when faced with this woman.

And his reaction made Yang Haolong even more sure that he just wanted to take the opportunity to harm Ah Yue, and his tone suddenly became extremely unpolite, and every sentence seemed to be a hurtful dark arrow, pouring towards Wang Jiahong.

"What don't you know? Do you really think that if I can't see it, I can blatantly poison this decoction? I always thought that if I did what you said, you would treat my guards well, but now it seems that I was wrong! No, I've never looked at you right! ”

"For a sinister and cunning person like you, I didn't believe from the beginning that you would take good care of Ah Yue! If I hadn't met Ah Yue this time, I wouldn't have known that you would be such a dirty person! Now you have proved to me that you are such a filthy person! ”

"Except for this way of doing things, can't you choose a means that can see the light a little? Don't you feel disgusted like a rat hiding in a crack in the ground, using all kinds of dirty means to achieve your goals? ”

"If it weren't for Ah Yue, do you think I would be willing to stay by your side? I sue you, that's worse than killing me! If it weren't for Ah Yue, I would rather die than stay by your side for a second! ”

"The guards who want to kill me, are they? Okay, there's a kind of you killing me first! ”

"Don't you know how disgusted and disgusted I am with you? I knew that I would still meet you in my first life, I would rather go to hell and never be reincarnated! ”

"Wang Jiahong, do you still want to ruin my life again? Here you go! ”

A roar that almost tore his throat became more and more desolate and abrupt in the slightly empty room, and the reason that had been burned by the anger had long since been burned to ashes.

The originally fair little face, because of the excitement of love, was directly flushed, and a pair of eyes as clear as autumn water had already been burned red by anger, and even the green tendons on the neck were bulging one by one, constantly beating, as if expressing the anger of the master.

If for the previous few times, Wang Jiahong shot and injured Ah Yue, and Yang Haolong could temporarily swallow his anger in order to protect Ah Yue, then it was time to break out.

When she was separated from Xu Yue, she promised Xu Yue to take good care of Ah Yue, even if she risked her own life because of this, she always kept this promise in her heart and did not dare to forget it.

Therefore, in the face of Wang Jiahong's threat, she chose to compromise, just to be able to save Ah Yue's life, to be able to bring him back to Xu Wu well, and to tell Xu Wu that she had fulfilled this promise.

And Wang Jiahong shot again and again to hurt Ah Yue, in order not to anger him again, Yang Haolong could only swallow his anger, just thinking that he could use his forbearance and compromise in exchange for Ah Yue's stability.

But this time, Wang Jiahong even thought about poisoning Ah Yue's decoction in front of him, and he had already broken through the upper limit of what she could endure.

In order to be able to protect Ah Yue, she can tolerate anything, but this time, Wang Jiahong's behavior directly stepped on her bottom line, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

He is going to kill Ah Yue in front of her, if he can't continue to protect Ah Yue, even if he can die together, he will be considered to have lived up to his original promise!

If Ah Yue is dead, she will not have the face to see Xu Wu, since she can't escape death, it is better to simply go on the road together!

This time, she was really angry!

A series of accusations mixed with raging anger directly threw at Wang Jiahong, and at this time, Wang Jiahong finally understood the meaning of Yang Haolong's words.

She thinks she's poisoned the medicine she just brought and wants to poison her guards?

Looking at the person whose face was flushed because of the angry roar, and the green tendons on his neck were constantly beating, Wang Jiahong suddenly felt a little strange.

He had never seen Yang Haolong look so angry, although he was very cold to himself in the past, but he had never spoken so badly to himself, and this time, he treated him like this because of a guard?

He had thought that their way of getting along would continue in a peaceful way, and it would continue like this, and although he was indifferent to himself, he never treated each other so badly.

And now it seems that he was wrong, very wrong!

What does it mean to "never believe in you in the first place"? Could it be that she was just deceiving herself from the beginning? Are all those peaceful appearances pretending to be her?

He always thought that although Yang Haolong couldn't be cool anymore in this life, it didn't matter, what he wanted was a world with her, whether she loved it or not, as long as she could be by his side, it would be enough.

And the relationship with him a while ago made him feel the happiness brought by having her, even if this happiness was obtained by himself by threatening means, he also felt like a gift from God, and cherished it very much.

Every night, looking at Yang Haolong's quiet sleeping face, he thought that this way of getting along would always be maintained, although she would hate herself and hate herself, but she would not leave herself, and that would be enough for him.

He no longer expects Yang Haolong to fall in love with him again, nor does he expect Yang Haolong to forgive him for his previous sins, but at least she is willing to stay by her side now and no longer blindly escape from herself, these are enough for him!

Wang Jiahong always thought that as long as she loved her, even if she couldn't change her mind, as long as she gradually adapted to getting along with herself and had her own company, she would not leave.

So that he can be with her forever.

He had always thought so, until a second before she said these words, he still believed so.

Wang Jiahong, who was standing stiffly in place, still maintained the posture of being pushed by Yang Haolong, and was still firmly holding the bowl of soup in his hand, and his posture was a little comical and stiff.

If it weren't for the qiē he saw in front of him reminding him that this qiē was true, he couldn't believe that the qiē that happened was real.

You can't be forgiven for what you do, even if it's to make that guard get better quickly, it's all about being misunderstood.

In that case, what else is there to say.

"So that's what you've always thought of me, Long'er."

Wang Jiahong was silent for a long time, and finally slowly raised his hand, and between a slight flip, the medicine bowl also fell, falling to the ground and shattering into pieces, and the crisp sound echoed back and forth in this room, sounding so decadent.

This sentence is neither a question sentence nor an affirmative sentence, but more like Wang Jiahong talking to himself, asking and answering himself.

Since it was talking to himself, there was no need to answer for so long, Yang Haolong was still silent with a straight face, and he was noncommittal to Wang Jiahong's words.

In silence, Wang Jiahong took a deep look at Yang Haolong again, and then turned around and walked out of the room. The long figure gradually walked away in the backlight, looking very lonely.

Before the medicine bowl hit the ground, Yang Haolong was still worried about whether Wang Jiahong would suddenly rush up and forcibly feed the poison to Ah Yue, with her current little body, she was not Wang Jiahong's opponent at all, let alone protecting Ah Yue.

Although she looked so fierce when she said those words, she knew that if she really stood up, ten of her might not be able to match one of Wang Jiahong's fingers!

She had even thought about it, if Wang Jiahong really did that, she would never let Ah Yue go on the road alone.

Although there is still Xu Wu waiting for her in the distance, for the sake of the promise, she can only be sorry for Xu Wu first.

And just when Yang Haolong was thinking about this, there was the sound of the medicine bowl falling to the ground, although she didn't know why Wang Jiahong gave up the opportunity that seemed perfect to her, but as long as Ah Yue was not in danger for the time being, she would be relieved.

Seeing that Wang Jiahong finally left, Yang Haolong's tense nerves finally relaxed, because of the long-term tension, as soon as she relaxed, she actually felt that her legs were trembling slightly, and finally couldn't support it, leaned back on Ah Yue's body, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Ah Yue, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, I'm scared to death!"

Yang Haolong seemed to have collapsed, lying between the sturdy arms behind him, as if sighing, as if he was happy, and sighed softly with relief.

Outside the door, the long figure leaning lightly on the pillars of the cloister in front of the door, at the moment of hearing this, trembled again, and the bright plum blossoms bloomed little by little on the placket on the chest.

"Heh, this feeling of being disgusted is so painful......"

Wang Jiahong smiled lightly, his slender fingers gently brushed the corners of his mouth, and the white fingertips were stained with bright red blood, which became more and more bewitching in the slightly darkened sunset.

And for these, Wang Jiahong just smiled slightly, as if the blood was not his, and the soreness in his throat was not destroying his body, the feeling of pain made him sober, and he was also enjoying this sobriety, this sharp pain.

The sharp pain in his chest was tugging like jagged teeth, slicing his nerves inch by inch, and if he hadn't chosen to leave the room, he didn't know what else would have become.

His dragon already hated him, and wouldn't it be even more annoying if he let her know that he looked like a wolf?

Wang Jiahong was even a little lucky, glad that he chose to leave before Yang Haolong said more, otherwise, he didn't know what he would become, and he didn't want Yang Haolong to hate him even more because of this.

As long as you can't hear it, you can pretend you don't know, he's always been like this!

I know her dislike for him and hatred for him, but he still doesn't want to let go!

"Long'er, you are mine, and you will always be mine, no matter what way you use, as long as I can keep you by my side, I will not regret it!"

Those eyes with a slight smile, hidden behind them, are a touch of madness, a kind of persistence, a kind of attachment that will never give up.

His dragon doesn't love him, it's okay, it's okay to have him love her; His dragon hated him, and it didn't matter, as long as she didn't leave.

For Yang Haolong's love, he didn't dare to fantasize anymore, nor did he dare to hope for any more, he could do without these, but as long as he could stay by her side, no matter what kind of mood he was in, he just wanted her to accompany him......

As the sun set, the slender figure was stretched out in the setting sun and projected into the room, as if even the shadow wanted to get closer to the person, even if it was a little closer.

It's just that the sunset doesn't understand the style, but the shadow reflected on the ground stops spreading and stops in places where the sunlight can't reach.

Like the figure standing in the sunset, it will never be reached......

At the same time, in the distant country of Zhao, there is also such a person, in the sunset, thinking of the figure that is difficult to reach.

"Your Majesty, it's not too early, it's time to go back."

Zhao Yinggang's personal eunuch Zhang Kai respectfully reminded the figure standing by the lake.

Since the prime minister's wife was connected to the palace, the emperor would appear here every day when the sun was setting, and there were too many things in his distant eyes that he couldn't understand.

However, he is a eunuch, he still knows what he can say and what he can't say, otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed in the palace of this organ for so long.

It's just that when he sees that figure, Zhang Kai still feels a little distressed, that figure looks so lonely, it shouldn't be the loneliness that an emperor should have.

Zhao Yinggang still stood in place as if he hadn't heard it, and the figure that made him miss him appeared in front of him again, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand and rubbed it fiercely, almost forcing him to breathe.

"Even if it's a man, for me, you are you, the person I Zhao Yinggang likes, what's the difference!"

As if remembering the sore spot in his heart, Zhao Yinggang's originally hanging hands were tightly clenched into fists, and they smashed on the pavilion pillar beside him, and the force was so great that it almost shattered the vermilion lacquer.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Kai, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but shake his head, he naturally knew what Zhao Yinggang was thinking in his heart, but as an emperor, this was almost impossible to achieve in any way, so he was unwilling to use this reality to hit him again.

Just when Zhang Kai was about to remind him again that it was not too early, a rush of footsteps came from a distance, and a man in light guard clothes ran over from a distance, his face was full of sweat, and he looked like he had just returned from a long journey.

Looking at His Majesty, who was still distracted in the distance, Zhang Kai seemed to think of something, and reminded the back again.

"Your Majesty, the envoy you sent to collect intelligence has returned."

This time, Zhao Yinggang did not hesitate any longer, but turned around in an instant, and walked back from not far away with a flick of his wide sleeves.

In the blink of an eye, the figure in the bright yellow dragon robe walked back from the pavilion by the lake, looking at the messenger running from afar, and there was a faint look of anticipation on his face.

Zhang Kai looked at the bright yellow figure, and he was already used to such scenes, and only when that person was involved, would he see a different look from the emperor's face.

It's a pity...... Alas......

Zhang Kai sighed secretly in his heart, but his face did not show Xiàn, he still had a calm face, and there was no superfluous expression.

Just when Zhang Kai was sighing secretly in his heart, the sweaty messenger finally came to the front, bowed respectfully, and took out a sealed parchment roll in Zhao Yinggang's somewhat urging eyes.

The messenger was about to open the parchment roll and hand it to Zhao Yinggang, but he eagerly took it and began to dismantle it himself.

It was only at this time that they could see the emperor, who had never smiled in the court, and did not even have a trace of superfluous expression, showing such an eager mood at this time.

Zhao Yinggang held the parchment roll in his hand, but he hesitated a little when he was about to open it, and his hands seemed to be trembling slightly, although he couldn't see it clearly, but the slightly shaking parchment roll could still reflect his current mood.

Facing the parchment roll in his hand, Zhao Yinggang's feelings in his heart were very complicated, how much he hoped that there would be news of Yang Haolong in it, and he couldn't help but eagerly want to see it, but he was afraid that he would be disappointed because there was no news from him.

All kinds of feelings were entangled in his heart, and finally, Zhao Yinggang sighed heavily, and threw the parchment roll in his hand into Zhang Kai's hand, looking tired.

"You come to me."

That Zhang Kai naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly opened the parchment scroll that carried a lot of hope, and read it out clearly, word by word.

Although he turned his face away, he still couldn't help but want to come over to look at Zhao Yinggang, who also pricked up his ears at this time, unwilling to let go of a trace of news, and his serious appearance was even worse than when he was in the court.

Finally, when the parchment scroll was almost at the end, there was still no caution that Zhao Yinggang wanted to hear, and the eyebrows, which were still a little hopeful, were once again occupied by loss.

"Seventeen, there are rumors that the male pet next to the lord of the Demon Palace, dressed in white, likes to use a folding fan, calls himself a dragon, and after being spied by the spies in front, he is the prime minister of his country-Yang Haolong."

Just when Zhao Yinggang was about to turn around in disappointment, Zhang Kai's unhurried voice sounded again, and this time, it was like a thunderclap in Zhao Yinggang's ears, which made the originally tall body tremble fiercely.

Zhao Yinggang hurriedly turned around, stretched out his hand and snatched the parchment roll from Zhang Kai's hand, his hands trembling because of excitement almost tore the thin roll, confirming the last message over and over again.

The moment the three words "Yang Haolong" entered his sight, the surging feelings in Zhao Yinggang's heart could no longer be suppressed, and the excited hands finally tore the thin parchment in half.

"Say, is there any other news?"

Zhao Yinggang turned to the messenger and asked excitedly.

The messenger was also confused, thinking that he was asking himself if there was anything else besides these news, and after taking a deep breath, he told what he had seen and heard along the way.

"When passing through the six provinces of Hedong, there was a big flood ...... somewhere"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Yinggang interrupted, what he wanted to know now was not these news, but the person he was thinking about, Yang Haolong!

"In the end! The last one! ”

Where did the messenger see Zhao Yinggang's appearance, and almost collapsed directly with a weak leg, and in the persecutive gaze that was almost murderous, he trembled and poured out all the gossip he heard, and forgot who was standing in front of him, so he simply poured out the beans and told them out.

"It is said that it is a rumor on the rivers and lakes, when the leaders of those big forces went to visit the Lord of the Demon Palace, they saw with their own eyes that the Lord of the Demon Palace had been holding a man in white from beginning to end, and he was extremely fond of him, and the thousand-year-old Snow Lotus actually made him a snack to eat, and everyone in the Demon Palace had to salute respectfully after seeing the man in white, otherwise it would be regarded as a great disrespect to the Lord of the Demon Palace! Now it is rumored throughout the rivers and lakes that the lord of the Demon Palace has broken sleeves, and he also loves the boy in white very much, and he is very good to that male pet......"

After being frightened, the messenger remembered where this place was, and directly told all the things he had seen and heard along the way, and he didn't care about the sudden change in the expression of the person in front of him.

Zhao Yinggang looked at the messenger with an anxious face, his heart was full of eagerness to know more news, but when the messenger said the word broken sleeve, he was completely stunned.

The messenger raised his head when he finished speaking, and when he saw the gloomy look on the face of the person in front of him, he realized what he had said in a hurry, and knelt down with a thud.

He actually forgot that he had just faced the Son of Heaven! Even these wild rumors dare to talk nonsense in front of today, he is really looking for death!

After he said this, Zhao Yinggang's expression immediately became gloomy, and his eyes with a fierce aura were instantly filled with anger, and his tyrannical appearance was almost like he wanted to tear people apart.

"The emperor spares his life, the emperor spares his life!" The messenger saw Zhao Yinggang showing such a look, and hurriedly begged for mercy, but as if he hadn't listened, he turned around, and his breath became extremely cold.

"Get out!"

After a long time, Zhao Yinggang spoke, and the messenger suddenly seemed to have received a great gift, and left here after a busy salute, leaving Zhao Yinggang and the chief eunuch behind him again.

Zhao Yinggang clenched his fist with one hand and smashed it the stone pillar beside him, and the originally hard stone pillar actually fell under this punch A small burst of powder fell and was blown away in the breeze.

The lord of the Demon Palace can be willing to be laughed at by the whole world for Yang Haolong, and he will not hesitate to raise male pets for Yang Haolong, and he would rather be accused by the court to show his intentions. And isn't his affection for Yang Haolong as that of those two men?

No! How can it be! He can give up a qiē for Yang Haolong, he once said that he is willing to give up this imperial power for Yang Haolong, this world, it is still like this, as long as he can be with Yang Haolong, this world, he would rather not!

Other men can give up a qiē for him, why can't he? The identity of this emperor, the so-called power of the Son of Heaven, for him, can't even compare to a single hair of Yang Haolong!

Since he was able to rob his wife at the expense of trying to make Yang Haolong remember him, what about one more step? Yang Haolong is his, and always will be!

Zhao Yinggang's clenched hands almost crushed his fingers, looking at the sunset that was gradually sinking not far away, a tough and somewhat cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now that he has been allowed to get the news about Yang Haolong again, it is impossible for him to watch him being snatched away by other men again! No one!

Even if he is the enemy of this world, he will never let go!

"Zhang Kai, where is the Prime Minister's wife now?"

Taking a deep breath again, Zhao Yinggang, who had finally calmed down, turned around, his eyes once again restored the majesty that belonged to the Son of Heaven, looked at Zhang Kai, and asked word by word.

If you want Yang Haolong to be able to comply, there is only one way!

"Back to the emperor, the prime minister's wife was placed in Shanghua Pavilion."

Regarding Zhao Yinggang's question, Zhang Kai was not surprised, and still replied respectfully.

Zhao Yinggang nodded and took the lead in the front, his wide sleeves hunting in the wind, and the bright yellow figure seemed to have a little more determination under the sunset.

At this time, in the Shang Painting Pavilion, a delicate figure was standing by the window, holding an infant baby in his arms, and the cute little guy was slightly closing his eyes, as if he liked the feeling of being held by his mother.

A dress outlines the slender figure to the fullest, and the purple ribbon around the waist gently binds the unbearable Chu waist.

The eyes that are like a pool of autumn water, at this moment are looking at the lake outside the window, under the light of the dusk sunset, the lake surface seems to be dyed with blood, so beautiful that it is frightening and unforgettable.

Since she was taken into the palace, she would come to the bedside every day to look, hoping that the person in her heart would appear in front of her, tell her, and take her away.

Suddenly, she seemed to recall the scene when she was separated from Yang Haolong that day, and every time she thought of the figure in black clothes standing behind Yang Haolong forever, Xu Wu couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

I'm afraid I'll never see it again! Xu Wu smiled slightly, but behind that alluring smile was endless desolation, it turned out that the feeling of separation was so painful, painful.

"That's fine, don't come back."

Xu Wu teased the child in her arms while thinking, how can she face him again with her current appearance? Compared with the wordlessness of seeing each other in pairs, she would rather choose to spend the rest of her life like this, preferring to see each other rather than to see each other.

"Looks like you're happy with it."

I don't know when, Zhao Yinggang's figure has appeared not far behind Xu Wu, looking at the figure looking out of the window, and said lightly.

Hearing the voice, Xu Wu hurriedly turned around, and while seeing the bright yellow figure, the light in her eyes became slightly cooler.

"The courtiers have seen the emperor, and the emperor is blessed with gold."

Xu Wu couldn't help but tighten her swaddling hands in her arms slightly, and when she knelt down, she glanced at the sleeping child in her arms uneasily, and had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Just when she was thinking about it in her heart, a pair of brocade boots embroidered with a splendid dragon pattern appeared in her sight, her eyes slowly raised, and a dazzling bright yellow came into view, Zhao Yinggang didn't know when he had walked to his side, and was leaning down slightly to look at himself.

More precisely, looking at the child in your arms.

"This child is really good-looking, with a white and tender little face, it really looks like him!"

Zhao Yinggang stretched out his hand and gently brushed the cheeks of the sleeping baby, and while provoking the baby to pout slightly, a light and shallow laugh also sounded in Xu Wu's ears.

I don't know why, it looks like an intimate action, but Xu Wu felt a burst of panic for no reason, and that sense of foreboding gradually became thick in her heart, and her hands holding the child couldn't help but retract a little.

Xu Wu raised her head, looked at the bright yellow figure in front of her, and suddenly remembered the humiliating night in her heart, her slender fingers couldn't help but clench tightly, and hatred quietly rose in her heart.

That perfect handsome face, in her eyes, is even uglier than a ghost, for this person who trampled on her innocence, Xu Wu naturally did not have a good feeling, and lowered her head again, unwilling to see that face again.

Zhao Yinggang came in for a long time, but he didn't explain his intentions, but put all his thoughts on the little baby in Xu Ying's arms, reaching out to tease him from time to time, looking very intimate.

It's just that the more Zhao Yinggang is like this, the more vigilant Xu Yinggang becomes, the more vigilant Xu Yinggang becomes, this strange feeling lasts for a long time, and Zhao Yinggang finally has further actions.

Zhao Yinggang, who was just teasing the little baby, didn't seem to be satisfied, and stretched out his hand to take the baby away from Xu Wu's arms, but Xu Ying subconsciously turned to the side and avoided the outstretched hands.

"I just want to hug him, I like such a good-looking child."

Zhao Yinggang is telling the truth, he does feel very close to the child in front of him, maybe because he has Yang Haolong's blood, he really likes this child.

It's just that Xu Wu doesn't think so, maybe it's her intuition as a mother that makes her unwilling to hand over the child, but tactfully wants to refuse.

"The child doesn't sleep very well, for fear of disturbing the emperor, it's better to be held by the courtiers!"

Xu Ying leaned back slightly, wanting to avoid Zhao Yinggang's hand, but before she could finish speaking, Zhao Yinggang directly stretched out her hand and picked up the swaddling clothes wrapped in the child and was about to take it away.

Although Xu Wu didn't want to let go, she was afraid that the pull of the two would hurt the child, so she finally had to let go of her hands.

"After all, this is your and Long Xiang's child, so naturally I won't treat him badly, but I came here today for something I want your help with."

Looking at the sleeping appearance of the child in his arms, Zhao Yinggang's heart once again appeared in the figure of the person who was hidden deep in his heart, and somehow, a tyrannical love quietly breeded.

The person he loved deeply had a child with another woman, so what about him? What is he in that person's heart?

In order to make the man remember him, he even did not hesitate to rob the man's wife, just so that the man could remember him when he was in love with this woman.

For his sake, he can even ignore the notoriety of robbing his courtier's wife, and what about him? turned out to be another man's male favorite!

In that case, why can't you be his person and be by his side? Is he so unbearable?

Thinking of rejecting his love on the grounds that he was a man, but then throwing himself into the arms of another man as a male pet between turning around, Zhao Yinggang only felt that a violent feeling was constantly raging in his heart, and that jealousy almost made him lose his mind.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Maybe it was because he felt that the breath on Zhao Yinggang's body suddenly became irritable, and the baby who was still asleep also woke up from his sleep and cried.

The heart-rending cry was like a sharp knife cutting through Xu Yinggang's heart, although she hated Zhao Yinggang very much, but this child was her own flesh and blood after all, and she suddenly felt distressed.

Xu Wu stepped forward and wanted to take back the child from Zhao Yinggang's hands, because of the reason for crying loudly, the child's voice became a little hoarse, as a mother, she naturally couldn't tolerate this pain.

Who knows, without waiting for Xu Wu to come forward, Zhao Yinggang had already taken a few steps back with the child in his arms, and his indifferent voice also sounded at this moment.

"If you want to have a child, you should do one thing for me first, write a letter to Yang Haolong, and ask him to come back, otherwise, you will never want to see your child again."

Zhao Yinggang's voice was not loud, but every word he said was like pressing a boulder on Xu Ying's fragile nerves again.

Xu Wu, who has been by Yang Haolong's side for so long, how could she not know Yang Haolong's temper, since she chose to leave Zhao Kingdom, then there must be her reasons, how could she lead her back to this trap again because of her own reasons?

"You'd better think about your child before making a choice."

Before Xu Wu refused, Zhao Yinggang's voice went down like a basin of ice water again, making Xu Wu tremble, and her eyes looking at the swaddling clothes were a little more unbearable.

Zhao Yinggang, who was still holding the swaddling clothes with both hands, had already turned into a hand-held posture and lifted it high, the baby's little feet were almost kicked out of the scattered gaps, if it continued like this, the child would definitely fall out of it!

This time, even Zhang Kai behind him was a little nervous, Zhao Yinggang didn't know that this was his child, but Zhang Kai knew!

Although it was born to Xu Wu, this baby is a real royal bloodline, if something happens, it will be fine!

Just when Zhang Kai hesitated for a long time and finally planned to tell Zhao Yinggang about this, Xu Ying's painful voice also came at the same time.

The child's cry, as well as the small body that almost fell out of the swaddling clothes, cut into Xu Wu's heart like a sharp blade, destroying her already fragile nerves.

She's a mother after all! How could he bear to watch his child die in front of his eyes like this! It's a thousand times more painful than letting her die!

Just when the swaddling clothes wrapped around the baby were about to completely disperse, and the moment the child was about to fall out of the swaddling clothes and fall to the ground, Xu Wu finally collapsed.

"I write! I write! ”

Zhao Yinggang threatened Xu Wu with the child, and finally became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, and the love that had been hidden in her heart for a long time finally broke out completely, Xu Wu knelt on the ground, tears fell on the clothes in front of her, and soon a large piece of it was soaked.

Seeing that Xu Wu finally compromised, Zhao Yinggang also put down the hand holding the baby's swaddling clothes and threw the child in Zhang Kai's arms behind him, who hurriedly held the child, and his cautious expression was not much worse than Xu Wulai.

This is the first prince of the royal family!

Zhao Yinggang naturally didn't pay attention to Zhang Kai's movements, but walked to Xu Ying's side, stretched out his hand to hook her delicate chin, and forced her to raise her head to look at herself.

Zhao Yinggang's expression that was a little distorted because of jealousy was magnified in Xu Yinggang's eyes, and the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth was like a ghost in hell, ravaging Xu Wu's already broken heart.

"If Yang Haolong doesn't appear in front of me for a day, you won't want to see your child for a day!"

Thinking that the woman in front of him could have the man who made him miss alone, Zhao Yinggang wanted to kill her, and the hand that was originally pinching Xu Wu's chin gradually slid down and held it on the slender neck, as long as he used a little force, he could do what he wanted.

"If you want to blame, blame yourself for why you married that man!"

It's just that now is not the time to kill her, he still needs to use this woman to force Yang Haolong back, naturally he can't kill her, but the jealousy in his heart almost ignites his whole person, and it is difficult to calm down