Marshmallow clearly saw that she said so harshly, but her eyes were red.

He felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything, just flew over quietly and rubbed Ah Zhao's face.

"Don't be upset." He whispered.

Ah Zhao raised his hand and touched him weakly: "It's okay marshmallow, I'm not sad." ”

……

For the third time, Ah Zhao went to Pujia Palace as usual.

Hua Yong is still like that.

A man sits there and plays against himself.

It's quiet like a carefully depicted ink painting.

Ah Zhao laughed as soon as he entered the door.

"It's not boring to sit here alone all day?"

Hua Yong got up, walked to her side, and said softly: "I'm out, isn't it just me?" ”

Ah Zhao took his hand.

His hands were still so cold.

No matter how precious medicinal food Ah Zhao used to warm his body, and even covered the entire Pujia Palace with earth dragons, he couldn't warm up these hands.

Just like this person.

She looked at Hua Yong, and her expression was a little dazed.

Hua Yong sensitively sensed that something was wrong.

He said softly, "What's wrong Zhaoyang?" ”

Ah Zhao came back to his senses and looked sad: "I haven't been in good spirits for the past two days, and I was hurt by a wolf-hearted thing." ”

She meant something.

However, based on what has happened recently, even Hua Yong feels that she is scolding Bi Lanting.

He poured a cup of tea for her and comforted: "Your Royal Highness, you are just ignorant. ”

Ah Zhao snorted lightly: "Not sensible? ”

She shook her head, didn't say anything about it, put the tea on the table, stroked her forehead with her hand, and said softly, "I'm tired." ”

Where she couldn't see, a hint of apology flashed in Hua Yong's eyes.

A pair of slightly cool hands stroked the corners of her forehead and gently rubbed them.

The force soothed, and Ah Zhao's eyebrows gradually loosened.

After a while, Hua Yongdu thought that Ah Zhao was asleep and was about to retreat.

She suddenly reached out and held his hand.

Hua Yong was stunned: "Zhaoyang? ”

"Qingque." Ah Zhao sighed, "Would you like to have a child with me?" ”

Hua Yong's body stiffened.

The Vermilion Bird royal family is rumored to have inherited the bloodline of the ancient divine beast Suzaku, and the power of the bloodline has always been passed on only to daughters, so the dynasty has always been the empress in power.

And the women of the Bi royal family are not like ordinary people in production.

The empress has a special bloodline, to give birth to an heir with the blood of the Vermilion Bird, you need to take the essence blood of the two people, go to the holy land of the royal family, and integrate the bloodline into the holy land of the Fansheng Pool, the holy water in the pool and the empress's essence and blood are fused, and a Vermilion Bird Flower Lotus will be born.

The Vermilion Bird Hualian was opened in three years, and the next Vermilion Bird Empress was born from it.

And Bi Banghua and Bi Lanting are a pair of rare and rare couples for thousands of years.

Hua Yong didn't know the truth of the so-called Vermilion Bird bloodline of the Bi royal family, but their clan was indeed true, and it had a mysterious color that was different from ordinary people.

She actually ...... Are you willing to keep a child with the blood of the Great Xia royal family?

Hua Yong's expression seemed to be sad and happy, and he forgot to answer Ah Zhao's words for a while.

Ah Zhao couldn't help but urge: "Qingque? ”

Hua Yong came back to his senses, his eyes drooped slightly: "Your Majesty...... Zhaoyang, I, I'm not ready. ”

As he said this, there was a long silence in the room.

Hua Yong thought, she must be very disappointed at this moment, right?

After a long time, Ah Zhao sighed.

"Then let's talk about it." She said.

At this moment, a trace of panic suddenly flashed in Hua Yong's heart.

He didn't know where this feeling came from, but he intuitively felt as if something was going to leave him.