The woman is ruthless, and even calculates herself. Lin Yunyao took the cloth and bandaged his wound expressionlessly, during which Bo Zeyu resisted, her hand paused in mid-air, "If I let you go, it will hurt you." ”

She freed up her injured arm to grasp, "Do you think you'll be able to walk out of the palace unharmed?" Even if I let you go, your father! Dowager! Your grandfather! They won't let you go lightly either. ”

Lin Yunyao's facial features were tangled, "I am Lin Shuiyao's substitute, you must not be a substitute for her son." ”

has lived a stable life in the past few years, and she is about to take the illusion as the truth.

But An Zhenghao's appearance was like a thunderbolt that cut her to pieces.

You can't go against your conscience to see him die, and you can't watch your son being pulled down.

At the end of the day, she's also a layman.

I want to see through An Zhenghao's storage zài to see if Emperor Bo Zhao has forgotten Sister Shui Yao.

It was her selfishness that harmed her son.

After the bandage, the air was still filled with the smell of blood, and a little cherry red bloomed on his white gauze, and Bo Zeyu had a splitting headache.

An insincere voice came from his ear, "Xiaoxiao is in my room, you go and see her." ”

When she decided to tell Emperor Bo Zhao of An Zhenghao's identity, she made all the preparations, and there was a tough battle waiting for her in the future.

Bo Zeyu lowered his head with his hands, but as soon as he heard Mu Xiaoxiao's name, his eyes shone again.

The man who was slumped on the ground struggled to get up, already with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, dragging the wound on his arm, walking step by step.

Lin Yunyao turned her back to him, sad and difficult to herself.

And what about the only queen, she still lost, lost at the hands of a dead man.

Bo Yi, you also lost.

In the days to come, we will be in love with each other and torment each other.

The sheets of the dragon and phoenix are auspicious, and the room is clean and tidy.

The skinny Mu Xiaoxiao was wrapped in it, her originally bloodless face turned red, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow on the wing of her nose.

The broad palm attached to her thin shoulder, "Xiaoxiao." ”

Bo Zeyu shook her slightly.

All the things that happened before are vivid, and he remembers her naughty, noisy, and the way she was angry and obediently admitting defeat.

With his unremitting efforts, Mu Xiaoxiao, who had been in a coma for three days, finally woke up.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and at that moment, Bo Zeyu's world brightened, and he forgot about his headache for a while.

"Prince!"

Mu Xiaoxiao's memory is still stuck in the time when she was full of arrow wounds, and she immediately turned red for the rest of her life after the catastrophe, and sat up on both sides of the bed, "I'm not dreaming!" ”

Her pale and weak little hand touched his cheek, there was a thin layer of sweat on it, Mu Xiaoxiao thought he was hot, and didn't care.

A pair of big eyes looked straight at him.

Similarly, Bo Zeyu also looked at her, and every moment now is precious.

"Xiaoxiao."

Bo Zeyu held her hand with his backhand, endured the discomfort of his body, and explained to her one thing after another, "It won't be long before I send someone to send you to Jiangnan." ”

"Why?"

Mu Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly hung in her throat, "Is something happened to Daddy?" ”

"Nope!"

Bo Zeyu reached out and hugged her into his arms, so that she couldn't see her expression, "It's you who are pregnant." I promise your father that his first child will be surnamed Mu. ”

His deep voice was like a spell, enveloping her in a blissful sky.

"I'm pregnant?"

Then she asked again.

"Are you willing to give your first child to the Mu family? Isn't it okay if it's a son? ”

Her octave voice expresses the joy in her heart at the moment.

The Mu family withered, and her father never thought of marrying her off before.

After following the prince, she no longer wanted to have a child of the Mu family, she only felt that she had no regrets in her life.

Unexpectedly, she could be happier.

Mu Xiaoxiao opened her arms, hugged his back, closed her eyes and felt the happiness at her fingertips: "The most correct decision in my life is to go back to the capital with you." ”

Bo Zeyu hugged her, and the tips of his fingers kept trembling, it was these hands that cut off Mu Tianen's life and cut off their happiness.

"You have to remember ......"

When he said this, he felt that his eyes were moist.

"What?"

She couldn't listen to the words in her ears, and wanted to get up and see what he looked like now.

Bo Zeyu took the first step to hold her head, and while Mu Xiaoxiao was struggling, she felt a drop of water on her neck, which was cold to the bone.

She froze all of a sudden, the blood all over her body flowed to one place, her brain was buzzing, and when the words came to her mouth, she still didn't dare to ask.

Bo Zeyu is a strong man and will never shed tears, she must have felt that something was wrong.

She lay peacefully in the crook of her arm, but she kept passing in Bo Zeyu's mind, "You have to remember, I love this child." ”

"Of course!"

Mu Xiaoxiao grinned and patted her back, "Because this is your flesh and blood." ”

She didn't know how long she had been unconscious, and the wounds on her body had healed, and she must not have hurt anymore, except that she was hungry and had no strength.

Bo Zeyu shook his head, "I love this child because I love you." ”

Dip your head in her neck, kiss her collarbone, and reverently say, "For whatever reason, I'm doing it for your own good." ”

He is also selfish, not thinking about the future, and cherishing the present.

The prince is a reserved person, he doesn't talk about love.

It's very touching to listen to once in a while.

"You sleep a little longer!"

Bo Zeyu let go of his arm.

Mu Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed obediently, her body had not fully healed, and she immediately closed her eyes.

Bo Zeyu looked at it forbearantly for a while, stuffed all the jade condensation pills in his hand into her arms, and watched her quiet sleeping face and exit the room.

Queen Lin, who had been waiting for a long time, saw him come out, and quickly got up from her chair, her eyes full of light and gloom, like the last straw in hell.

Bo Zeyu stood face to face with her, and his head suddenly hurt sharply, and he couldn't bear it, and he half-knelt on the ground.

Mu Xiaoxiao's face became more and more blurred.

"Son!"

Lin Yunyao ran to his side and held his shoulder.

Bo Zeyu, who was blood-red, gritted his teeth and didn't let himself make any sound, Mu Xiaoxiao was resting.

"Mu Xiaoxiao?!"

He suddenly felt inexplicable for his thoughts, who is Mu Xiaoxiao?

His eyes cleared.

"Ahh

He snorted softly in pain, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, "Xiaoxiao!" ”

His eyes were full of emotion again.

Repeatedly, Lin Yunyao hugged him and burst into tears.

"Queen mother, give the child to Xiaoxiao and protect her thoroughly."

In the future, she will have too many things to bear alone, and he will forget that it is the two most important people in his life.

Bo Zeyu's face was flushed, and her eyes were still looking at Queen Lin, until she nodded tearfully, and Bo Zeyu closed her eyes with peace of mind.

The sleeve tube on his arm was already red.

If the blood is gone, remember her.

How nice that would be.

From now on, he became a lonely person again.

"Zeyu! It's the queen mother who is sorry for you. You're gone, and your father will never look at me again. ”

Every love path is miserable.