The night is slightly cool.

King Yan sat on the windowsill and quietly gazed in the direction of the courtyard.

In the yard, Ying Liu has been quietly pruned, and the flowers and plants are still eye-catching, but they are as noble as King Yan, what kind of famous flowers and plants have not been seen, but they are just seeing things and thinking about people.

Yan Jiuchao didn't immediately disturb him, but stood behind him and looked at his back steadily.

After a few days of not seeing him, he was thinner again, and sat there alone, even the corners of his clothes that drooped exuded a sense of loneliness.

I don't know how long I stood there, Yan Jiuchao finally opened his mouth softly: "Father." ”

Yan Wang returned to consciousness, turned his head slowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are here." ”

It's not surprising how Yan Jiuchao found here.

Whether it was Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Six telling him, or Xiao Zhenting leaving a message in Helian Mansion.

He always finds him whenever he wants to.

Yan Jiuchao put the food box he was carrying on the table in front of him: "Nanzhao doesn't have steamed cakes from the north, this is made by a chef who has been to Da Zhou, bean paste filling, osmanthus powder, sprinkled with white sesame seeds." ”

When his heart is sour, he always wants to have something sweet, even though King Yan can't eat it, but this is bought by his son, and he still eats it very hard.

Thinking of something, he put down his chopsticks and said, "I remember that you also loved to eat steamed cakes when you were a child, I don't know how ...... over the years."

Halfway through his sentence, he paused.

Kageroku told him that Cong'er had been poisoned and had not been able to eat for many years.

Now I can barely taste a little sour and spicy, but it's not a normal person's taste.

A layer of guilt welled up in King Yan's heart: "Cong'er, do you blame your father?" ”

"What do you blame?" Yan Jiuchao asked rhetorically.

King Yan opened his mouth, and he didn't know how to say something.

Of course, if he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that Yan Jiuchao won't guess.

Yan Jiuchao poured him a cup of tea: "Don't think about it, it's all over." ”

After a pause, Yan Jiuchao said again: "Don't be sad either. ”

You still have me.

Both father and son are people who don't talk much, they sit and sit for a long time, and they don't say much, Yan Jiuchao asked King Yan to rest early, and he went to the house of Shadow Six and Shadow Thirteen.

The two expected him to come, and waited in the house early.

"Young master." The two saluted.

Yan Jiuchao entered the house expressionlessly.

Shadow Six scratched his head and asked in a low voice, "Is the prince okay?" ”

The two of them didn't receive news in advance, and they didn't know that Xiao Zhenting and Shangguan Yan would come to the imperial capital and move here.

The moment King Yan and Shangguan Yan faced each other, Ying Liu's heart almost jumped out of his throat!

He couldn't imagine how such a couple who had been separated for more than ten years could face each other again, Shangguan Yan cried like that, it can be seen how uncomfortable it was, the prince didn't cry, but the prince wasn't uncomfortable?

Ying Liu looked at the thin back of the prince, and always felt that his heart was dead.

All of this was caused by Nangong Yan's crazy woman, and Ying Liu hated her to death!

Ying Thirteen is not as excited as Ying Six, although he also feels sorry for the prince and sorry for the young master, but his heart is cold.

Yan Jiuchao's face was as sad and joyful as ever, and he said lightly: "Have you gained anything these days?" ”

Ying Thirteen said: "There is no Helian family for the time being, but the prince and Nangong Yan have found out some eyebrows." ”

Yan Jiu said, "Say." ”

Ying Thirteen raised his senselessness to the extreme, and made sure that no one was eavesdropping around, so he looked solemn and said: "Nangong Li is not the prince's own flesh and blood, nor is Nangong Xi, the child who appeared in Yancheng and was bumped into by Mrs. Yao...... In fact, he was never born at all! ”

……

The lights are on.

King Yan strolls through the noisy street market.

This is the annual lantern festival in Beijing, which was set on Qixi Festival in previous years, but this year it was postponed to the Midyear Festival due to the great drought.

Perhaps because of the long wait, this lantern festival is much more lively than in previous years.

Yan Wang went to buy a box of steamed cakes, and when he returned to the same place, he disappeared from them, Yan Wang looked around, and finally, in front of a vendor selling lotus lanterns, he saw the figure of Wan Ting in a lilac tunic skirt.

He happily walked over, approached her from behind him, took his hand, and put the steamed cake into her hand: "Yan'er! ”

The woman turned her face away and looked at him dumbfounded.

"Yikes!" Yan Wang's face changed, and he hurriedly let go of her hand, and the hot steamed cake fell to the ground, he took a step back and politely made a gesture, "I recognized the wrong person, I'm sorry!" ”

King Yan walked away in embarrassment.

Nangong Yan looked at his departing back in a daze, and asked the secret guard on the side, "Who is he?" ”

Dark Guard said: "Back to Emperor Ji, he is the King of Great Zhou Yan, the younger brother of the current saint. ”

Nangong Yan pouted and said, "How does he know that my name is Yan'er?" ”

"He said he was wrong. ”

Nangong Yan raised his eyebrows: "The ghost only believes!" ”

Dark Guard: "......"

"Yan'er!" Nangong Li muttered in his tone and sneered, "It's so nice." ”

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Nangong Yan was excited, woke up from her sleep, looked at the cold cage, and then looked at the female envoy who shook her awake, and realized that she was in the cell of Dali Temple after a long time in a trance.

"Why are you here?" Nangong Yan asked.

This envoy is the queen's personal palace maid and has been serving by the queen's side.

"Niangniang can't rest assured that you can't let the slave come to see you, you are thin, and the slave didn't wake you up, thinking that you fainted, and dared to call the imperial doctor to see you." The envoy said, with a happy expression.

Nangong Yan gave her a strange look: "What do you mean by this expression?" ”

The envoy said happily: "Congratulations to Your Highness, you are happy!" ”

Nangong Yan thought she had misheard: "You, what did you say?" ”

The female envoy said: "The imperial doctor has given you a happy pulse, you are happy!" The slave will go to report to the queen, and the mother will be very happy when she knows about it, and Your Majesty will be happy! ”

The monarch and the queen love her, and they will naturally be happy that she is pregnant, but the first person that flashes in Nangong Yan's mind is not the queen or the monarch.

"Any news of the colt?" She asked, grabbing the envoy's hand.

The envoy's smile froze, she shook her head, and said, "No." ”

Nangong Yan thought about it, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he grabbed the female envoy's hand and said, "I know where he went...... You let me out, I'm going to tell him the news! I have his flesh and blood...... He's going to be a father...... He'll be happy...... He's going to be happy......"

It is said that tiger poison does not eat children, and King Yan will never wait to see her again, but she is pregnant with his flesh and blood in her womb, can he not return to her?

He couldn't bear to leave Nangong Li and Nangong Xi, because they were not his bloodline.

Blood is thicker than water.

How much he loves Yan Jiuchao, he will cherish the fetus in her womb just as much.

The envoy was embarrassed: "This ...... Your Highness...... I can't take you out without permission...... If someone finds out ......"

Nangong Yan Zhengse said: "It won't be discovered!" Everything has me and the queen mother, and the queen mother will protect me! No one has condemned you! ”

"But ......"

"Don't be, I'm pregnant now, do you want to disobey me and make me feel angry?"

"Slaves don't dare!"

Nangong Yan's eyes were cold: "Then don't give me the token quickly!" ”

“…… Be! ”

The female envoy handed over the token of leaving the palace to Nangong Yan, exchanged clothes with Nangong Yan, and she remained in prison instead of Nangong Yan, and Nangong Yan disguised herself as a female envoy and went out of Dali Temple.

King Yan had bought several mansions in the imperial capital, and Nangong Yan didn't know the approximate location, but she wasn't sure which one King Yan would live in.

She rode alone in a carriage and walked around the street for a long time, and finally, near Surabaya Street, she heard the voices of a few little black eggs.

This place is very far away from Helian's house, and those few little things will appear here, it must be because King Yan lives nearby.

Nangong Yan asked the coachman to stop the carriage, and she followed the noise of several children to find the street of Surabaya Street.

At this time, Yu Wan had already taken the three little guys back to King Yan's side.

She's going to go to the thing on the other side, and the courtyard door is open.

Nangong Yan pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

"Ahhh Don't don't! ”

It was Xiaobao's protest not to take a bath.

"Then you're a dirty baby." Erbao said disgustedly.

"You're the dirty baby!"

"I'm not! You are! ”

"Dabao, you say! Who is a dirty baby? ”

"It's you, you're you! Briefly! Erbao stuck out his tongue.

Xiaobao was not to be outdone: "Slightly! ”

The yard was filled with the noise of two treasures.

Nangong Yan touched her belly, which was not yet pregnant, and a trace of tenderness passed between her eyebrows.

After waiting for so many years, I finally got what I wanted.

She doesn't have to envy anyone anymore, she has a colt child.

She found the study.

This is the favorite place for the ponies.

The pony sat quietly in his chair in front of the window, just as he had been in the Lady's Mansion.

With just one back, Nangong Yan burst into tears uncontrollably.

She held her stomach and choked up, "Pony." ”

The colt ignored her.

He didn't even look back.

This made Nangong Yan's heart half cold, but she was not discouraged, she was not alone now, she had his child.

He loves the child the most, doesn't he?

She walked a few steps gently, and said in a trembling voice: "I know that I was wrong in the past, and you will not forgive me for whatever I say, I came today not to ask you to forgive my mistakes, I want to tell you that I am pregnant." ”

As she spoke, she burst into tears.

She mustered her courage and took a step forward: "I am pregnant with our flesh and blood, you can not forgive me, but you can't do without this child, and you don't want him to be born without a father."

I promise you, I will listen to you in the future, as long as you are willing to return to me and my child, I can not be a female monarch, I can accompany you back to Da Zhou and be your princess Yan.

The two of us are far away, away from the court dispute, away from right and wrong, this time, I will try to be a good wife. ”

This is her heartfelt words, but in the context of suffering, Nanzhao has such a big thing, it is impossible for her to stay if she wants to, except for the spurning of thousands of people, there is nothing left, and now there is a queen to protect her, but the queen will always die one day, once the queen goes, what will she do to compete for the throne with the emperor Ji who has holy relics?

Instead of that, it's better to go away with this man.

"You...... You speak. ”

The horse remained silent, and Nangong Yan couldn't help but be anxious: "Are you really so desperate that you don't even care about your own flesh and blood?" ”

As soon as her voice fell, the man in the chair finally reacted.

I saw him turn his head lightly, revealing that handsome and indifferent face.

Nangong Yan saw that face clearly, and his heart was shocked: "Yan, Yan Jiuchao? ”

She staggered back a few steps and looked at him in disbelief: "You...... How did you end up here? ”

is worthy of being father and son, even the backs are so similar, and even the royal temperament is the same.

Yan Jiuchao stood up and walked towards her with a cold expression: "You just said, what do you have?" ”

Nangong Yan's heart beat for a while, but thinking of the fetus in her womb, she suddenly came to confidence, even if he hated her? She is pregnant with his half-brother in her womb, unlike Nangong Li, this time it is genuine!

She straightened her waist and said proudly, "I have the flesh and blood of your father!" You'd better not act rashly! ”

"Snort~" Yan Jiuchao raised his finger disdainfully.

Shadow Thirteen emerges from the shadows.

Nangong Yan was shocked, but before she could come back to her senses, Ying Thirteen slapped it with one palm.

Nangong Yan only felt a huge internal force attacking, and there was a cramping pain in her abdomen, and something hot flowed down her legs.

She fell to the ground!

She reached out and touched her skirt, but her hands were covered in blood.

She was stunned!

Yan Jiuchao slowly paced in front of her, looking at her condescendingly, his eyes were cold: "Now, is there anything else?" ”

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