054. A Sense of Foreboding

His eyes are short, but meaningful, as if nostalgic as they are ruthless.

With just such a short stroke, Bei Jian withdrew his gaze and gently and thoughtfully caressed the delicate woman in white beside him and sat down.

Looking at him looking at her gently, as if he was shushing and asking for warmth, the girl just chuckled and shook her head, not knowing what they were talking about, I don't know why, Yun Huan suddenly felt that there was a layer of sour things in her heart, and when she saw the pair seated, she suddenly felt that she was a little redundant, and she didn't know where to sit, so she smiled bitterly.

"Aren't you tired of holding your baby for so long?" A reproach pulled her back to reality.

Looking back, the green brocade robe, the gentle and jade-like Prince Wenzhao had already beckoned the nurse to pick up the child.

He glanced at her: "Come on, arrange for the cloud fantasy girl to take a seat!" His eyes fell on his table.

"Yes!" The palace people hurriedly brought a stool and prepared the dishes and chopsticks.

"That's not good, right? I'll go back first! She shook her head quietly, wanting to leave, trying to escape from the absurd scene.

He hurriedly grabbed her hand: "Didn't you ask this king to be your maiden family before the wedding?" ”

The noisy greetings and the sound of walking gradually quieted down, and now it was too late to escape.

Seeing that if he didn't sit down, the atmosphere would be awkward, Wen Zhao dragged Yun Fan down.

As soon as she sat down, Yun Huan's cheeks were already red, this kind of big scene, she was still frightened, she just raised her eyes, and suddenly found that somewhere in the room, there was a pair of eyes that had been staring at her, looking along the hot beam, it was Beijian's cold face, his eyes were close to her, and with anger, he could obviously feel the ups and downs of his chest.

She deliberately avoided his gaze and turned to look at Wen Zhao, as if whispering something.

With a "snap", the sound of a jade cup breaking made the entire palace banquet completely quiet, and looked at the other side of the sound, there were broken jade pieces on the table of the Northern Sword, and there were a few residual fragments in his hands......

Xue Yini hurriedly grabbed his hand in a panic, nervously and delicately; "Blood, Blood......"

"It's fine!" Beijian withdrew her hand, his expression cold.

"Jian'er is overjoyed today, seeing his son for the first time, is he so happy, right? Yes? Hahaha! King Wu Zhao's words resolved all the embarrassment, and the others nodded and laughed.

"Today is the full moon banquet of the emperor's grandson, and it is also a great contribution made by my Beijian for my royal family, reward!" King Wu Zhao was overjoyed.

Others even congratulated the king, Beijian and Mrs. Jian practically, sent congratulatory gifts and toasted one after another, the entire Beigong was so proud, and even some old ministers were already silently discussing the candidate for the crown prince, and it seemed that Beijian was none other than Beijian.

Yun Huan looked at Yun Jun's stomach in the distance uncertainly, Wen Zhao seemed to see her thoughts, drank a glass of wine, and smiled slyly, this smile surprised Yun Huan, she knew that as long as he showed this smile, nothing good would happen.

"Is this fetus ......?" She asked quietly.

"Humph! Let's have fun for them for two more days! Yun Huan's heart was cold, she knew that Wen Zhao was a master of using poison, and the jade boy must have a mystery, she had only heard of slippery pills before, but she didn't expect to be pregnant so well, an ominous premonition......

"You should care more about yourself!" Wen Zhao glanced at Beijian and Xue Yiyi in the distance, and drank all the wine in the cup, and a sense of foreboding also floated in his heart......