"What did you say?"

Nangong Yu's eyes were like knives, and his tone was cold.

The imperial doctor kowtowed again and again, and said, "The old minister will never dare to deceive His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

"Are you sure?"

"Lao Chen has been practicing medicine for decades, and he will definitely not make a mistake!"

Nangong Yu looked at Lan Zijin sleeping soundly, his heart was like a knife, and he was shocked, but he couldn't do it.

"You go down first, keep your mouth shut, otherwise, this palace will punish you nine clans."

It was dawn outside, and it was already early in the morning.

In the secret room of the Nangong Prince's Mansion, it was still pitch black, only the dim candlelight shone slightly.

Lan Zijin slowly opened her eyes and saw a man in ink clothes sitting next to the bed, and when she was more awake, she asked, "Where is this?" ”

The man who was sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to her whispered, "Awake?" ”

This deep voice was very familiar to Lan Zijin, but she couldn't remember it, she slowly straightened up and asked softly, "Who are you?" ”

I saw that the man turned around, and the familiar face fell into Lan Zijin's eyes, and she exclaimed, "It's you?" ”

"It's me, what's the matter, scared?" Nangong Yu snorted lightly, and a cold smile crooked at the corner of his mouth.

"Nangong Yu? Is this Nangong? No, I must be dreaming. Lan Zijin lay down again, and the light in the secret room was dim, which made her think it was a dream. She shivered a little, her eyes closed, and the cold around her made her more awake.

Nangong Yu dragged her up, grabbed her by the collar, and that look made Lan Zijin very frightened, only to hear him say coldly: "Who is it?" ”

"What, what's who?"

"I asked, whose child is in your womb?"

Lan Zijin trembled and touched his lower abdomen with trembling hands, shocked in his heart, and said, "Child? What child? Am I pregnant? ”

Nangong Yu had a cold face and said: "Since the palace brought you back from the East, you have been asleep, just now the imperial doctor checked your pulse and said that you are pregnant, heh, you tell me now, who is this child?" ”

Lan Zijin was silent, she must not let Nangong Yu know the identity of this child's father.

"I ask you, whose child is this!" Nangong Yu was furious, grabbed Lan Zijin's neck with one hand, and gradually increased his strength.

Lan Zijin held his arm with both hands and tried desperately to resist, trying to break free, but he couldn't succeed, so he had to take out the Panlong Sword from his cuffs, and the sword light came out, Nangong Yu couldn't dodge it, and was scratched by her arm.

Nangong Yu immediately jumped a few meters away, furious, and said, "You still want to kill me?" ”

Lan Zijin also quickly turned over and got out of bed, holding a sword in his right hand, and said, "What if I kill you?" ”

Nangong Yu looked at her with contempt and said, "Try it?" ”

Lan Zijin flew over with a sword, but she was easily dodged, she was not discouraged, and the sword pointed at Nangong Yu's vital point.

Nangong Yu put his hands behind his back, easily broke her moves, and grabbed her sword-holding hand, Lan Zijin let go of his right hand when he saw this, and hurriedly caught it with his left hand before the Panlong Sword landed, and stabbed it again.

Nangong Yu dodged sideways, and then clamped the blade with two fingers, his face was like frost, and his tone was full of contempt for her swordsmanship, and said, "Oriental swordsmanship? It seems that you didn't learn very well, so you want to assassinate Hongu? With a flick of his finger, the sword in Lan Zijin's hand fell to the ground, and Lan Zijin wanted to bend down to pick it up when he saw this, but was kicked away by Nangong Yu.

Lan Zijin couldn't break free of the right hand that was restrained by Nangong Yu, so he had to hit him with his bare hands, but Nangong Yu raised his knee and kicked her away, and kicked her in the lower abdomen again.

Lan Zijin knelt on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly covered her stomach with her hands, although she didn't think about conceiving Dongfang Luoyu's child, but since she had it, she had to do her best to protect it.

"This palace will ask you again, whose child is it." Nangong Yu said as he slowly approached Lan Zijin.

Lan Zijin was defenseless at this time, and she was not Nangong Yu's opponent, seeing Nangong Yu getting closer and closer to her, she could only retreat little by little, trying to get back the Panlong Sword.

Seeing that Lan Zijin was about to get the sword, Nangong Yu quickened his pace, picked up the blade of the sword with his toes and held it in his hand.

Jian Feng pointed at Lan Zijin and said, "Is it Dongfang Luoqi?" All along, Mu Cheng replied that you were hiding in his palace, so this evil seed in your stomach is his? ”

Lan Zijin hurriedly stepped back and said, "No, Luo Qi and I are just friends. ”

"Luo Qi? Hehe, if it's not him, then, who is it? Let's hear it. Nangong Yu gradually approached, and Lan Zijin retreated all the way to the corner, and at this time the sword in his hand was already on her neck.

Lan Zijin closed his eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said coldly: "Nangong Yu, you do it, kill me, and you won't have this shame." ”

Nangong Yu slightly provoked Lan Zijin's chin with the blade of the sword, and suddenly a faint blood stain appeared, Lan Zijin's skin could be broken by blowing, and a wisp of bright red blood dripped down the blade, only to see her eyes closed, holding the consciousness of death, and said: "It's too late to say goodbye to him, please hurry up." ”

Nangong Yu moved the blade away and said, "Kill you?" Dirty Hongu's hands! Then he pinned the sword behind him, half-squatted in front of Lan Zijin, pinched her chin with his slender fingers, looked at her bleeding wound, and said: "This palace wants to torture you well, and it is not so easy to die!" ”

After that, he straightened up, raised his foot and kicked Lan Zijin's body again, and Lan Zijin fell to the cold ground without saying a word.

"Concubine Ai, do you think that this evil seed in your stomach can carry a few feet to the palace?"

Lan Zijin stared at him deadly, Nangong Yu raised her right leg and kicked at her again, she could only wrap her legs with both hands, desperately protecting the child in her belly, Nangong Yu saw this and kicked her harder.

I don't know if I was tired of kicking, or I didn't want Lan Zijin to die so early, Nangong Yu stopped.

grabbed Lan Zijin on the ground, pressed her against the wall, and said, "Slut, are you so short of men?" Well? ”

The corners of Lan Zijin's mouth were bloody, and he sneered, and said, "Yes, I just lack men so much." ”

Nangong Yu immediately reached out and slapped her in the face, Lan Zijin's head was a little stunned by this slap, and a bright red slap was imprinted on her delicate face, she wiped the corners of her mouth and sneered a few times.

"Slut, what are you laughing at?"

"Isn't it funny that we are married to such a field?"

After hearing this, Nangong Yu stared at Lan Zijin with fierce eyes, and said, "I should have killed you a long time ago." ”

"Well, you should have killed me a long time ago, then there wouldn't be today."

Letting go of his hand, Nangong Yu put away his sword and said, "It seems that it is quite fun to torture you like this." ”