When Chai Qingyue arrived at Xu Yijia's residence, she saw Xu Yijia touching her stomach as if she was thinking about something.

Xu Yijia is pregnant with a child with a small body, how can I say that the child has been more than nine months, and I am afraid that she will give birth in a few days.

"Qingyue, didn't you go to watch the martial arts competition??" Xu Yijia looked at Chai Qingyue coming over and asked a little puzzled.

"You're tired of standing here, I'll send someone to send you back," Chai Qingyue stepped forward and sighed, the big belly was indeed a little frightening.

Xu Yijia touched her stomach and thought about it, if she stayed here, it would not be very safe.

"Suxin." Chai Qingyue saw that Xu Yijia did not refute, and called out a plain heart.

"The slave is here." Su Xin heard Chai Qingyue call herself.

"How about you go back with Iga with you?" Chai Qingyue said with some expectation.

Su Xin nodded and stepped forward to help Xu Yijia, Chai Qingyue thought about it, after all, it was better to tell Murong Sichen about Xu Yijia's departure.

Thinking like this, he walked outside, and Murong Sichen was still drinking with the man in Tsing Yi, and when he saw Chai Qingyue coming, he bowed slightly to the man in Tsing Yi.

"Just now, I asked Su Xin to accompany Yijia to send Yi Jia back, this is ...... There won't be anything, right? Chai Qingyue said with some concern.

"It doesn't matter, she's a pregnant person, it's not suitable for her here, and if something happens, it's not good." Murong Sichen nodded to indicate that he already knew, and he didn't mean to blame Chai Qingyue.

Chai Qingyue pondered, now Murong Sichen should still catch up with the man in Tsing Yi, so now she is thinking about whether to go back.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Sichen and the man in green clothes were chatting vigorously, and Chai Qingyue, who was on the side, couldn't help but roll her eyes, but it was understandable, after all, it was not easy for Murong Sichen to meet an old friend now, and he would be sorry for himself if he didn't talk for a long time.

However, as the hostess here, if she left like this, it would be too rude, so after thinking about it, she didn't leave.

In the evening, because of Murong Sichen's victory, a banquet was held.

Everyone seemed to have let go of their restraints, and they actually lit a bonfire, but it was similar to the life in the barracks, and they didn't know what was wrong, so Murong Yuan was also watching from the sidelines.

However, looking at the elated faces of everyone, his heart was indeed extremely bored.

sullenly took a big sip of wine, and Tang Yuyan's beautiful little face kept appearing in his mind, which made him feel a pain in his heart.

It's a pity that the beauty is no longer there, he thought about it, why did Tang Yuyan commit suicide in the end, after all, if she didn't commit suicide, wouldn't it be a good thing to enter the palace to be a mother.

Could it be that there are still people who avoid snakes and scorpions?

Thinking of this, Murong Yuan poured himself another sip of wine, and his heart was a little floating.

He couldn't help but think of Tang Yuyan's miserable appearance, and finally thought about it, in the end, it was his own mistake, if he hadn't done this, Tang Yuyan wouldn't have lost his weight like this.

Alas.

The boredom in his heart made him pick up the wine glass and drink, unconsciously, he didn't know how much he drank, but he knew that the discomfort in his heart had not been eliminated at all.

Murong Yuzhuo had already seen Murong Yuan drinking with him from a distance, and he couldn't help but sneer when he looked at the festive appearance around him.

Today, his luck was not good, and he was brutally poisoned by Murong Sichen, and now his injuries are still faintly painful.

"Father!" Murong Yuzhuo stepped forward and saluted.

Murong Yuan squinted slightly, "It's the emperor!" ”

"Today is a festive day, and you don't have to put on a royal gift like this." Murong Yuan is also a little sentimental today, and he doesn't have the power of the past, and now he looks like a loving father.

"Yes, Father." After that, Murong Yuzhuo sat down beside Murong Yuan without a trace of politeness.

"Come, let's have a few drinks." Murong Yuan poured Murong Yuzhuo a glass of wine.

Murong Yuzhuo looked at it and picked up the wine glass, his eyes flashed a few times, and he raised his hand and said, "Father, the son is here to toast you." ”

Murong Sichen looked at Murong Yuan's flushed face as if he had encountered something happy, and he had some thoughts in his heart

Murong Yuan didn't refuse, picked up the wine and drank it like this, and Murong Yuzhuo also drank with Murong Yuan obediently, but in private he poured the wine in his hand, and Murong Yuan really drank it.

Murong Yuan had already drunk a lot of wine, so he was already drunk after drinking with Murong Yuzhuo for a while.

Murong Yuzhuo didn't have a trace of alcohol, "Come on, help the emperor to sleep." ”

The eunuchs hurriedly worked again, and finally helped Murong Yuan to the bed.

Looking at Murong Yuan, who was already drunk, Murong Yuzhuo hooked his lips.

"Is Father still awake?" Murong Yuzhuo asked tentatively.

Murong Yuan was hazy, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't know what he was going to say.

Murong Yuzhuo was very satisfied with this situation, and he leaned closer to Murong Yuan's ear and asked.

"Father, have you ever thought about passing the throne to whom?" Murong Yuzhuo has always cared about this matter, and there is nothing strange when he asks, and Murong Yuan would not answer it normally.

For a drunk person, he doesn't find out what he says.

Murong Yuan's mouth moved, but his voice was very small, and Murong Yuzhuo couldn't help lowering his head, "Father, what did you say?" ”

"Division...... Si Chen. Murong Yuan burped.

Murong Yuzhuo looked at him coldly, it was Murong Sichen! This old guy actually wants to give the throne to Murong Sichen!

"Heh, Murong Sichen is a good fate." Murong Yuzhuo said dissatisfiedly, and the anger in his heart burned.

It's really a so-called drunken spit out the truth, it seems that this old emperor really won't give him a chance at all, if Murong Sichen becomes the emperor, then I don't know if my life can be saved.

Murong Yuzhuo walked out, and everyone didn't know what was going on, Murong Yuzhuo's face looked more and more gloomy, and the unpleasant jealousy in his heart was about to drown him.

Anyway, no matter what he does, this old emperor will not see his hard work, that Murong Sichen is a concubine, and the throne is passed on, in the final analysis, this Murong Sichen is just a mother who is the queen.

I don't have my own share, so I grab it myself! Anyway, he wouldn't let Murong Sichen have a good time.

Murong Sichen sent away his old friend, and saw Murong Yuzhuo standing behind him with a gloomy face.

"What is the important matter for the imperial brother to find me?" Murong Sichen asked expressionlessly, he knew that Murong Yuzhuo would not come to him so angrily.

"Huh!" Murong Yuzhuo sneered, what he hated the most was Murong Sichen's appearance as no one in his rich eyes.

"Brother is ruthless to his brother today." Murong Yuzhuo said with some concern.

"I'm sorry about that." Murong Sichen still didn't care, if he didn't have trouble, he was afraid that he would have beaten him to death a long time ago.

"This is how the imperial brother plotted against the imperial brother, if it spreads out, I am afraid it will damage your prestige." Murong Yuzhuo gritted his teeth and said, this Murong Sichen is the one who the old man wants to pass on the throne, how can he let it go.

Murong Sichen sneered, this is a thief shouting to catch a thief, it is really disgusting, and I don't know that Murong Yuzhuo is missing that tendon to actually talk about it.