Nourish the heart.

Liu Xinzi sat in a daze, and the scene in the rain just now made her in a trance.

Nam Zhiyan...... With such a woman of beauty and wisdom, I'm afraid no man will not be tempted.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Xiao looked at her soulless appearance, and frowned: "Have you seen the Eighth Prince?" ”

Liu Xinzi nodded, and shook her head again.

Qin Xiao's brows furrowed even tighter: "What's wrong with you, the Eighth Prince is in a very bad situation?" ”

Is it bad? The beauty is on the side, I'm afraid no matter how bitter it is, it's sweet!

"Don't talk about him, you go to take a medicinal bath, and go back early after soaking in a while."

Qin Xiao went to the inner room to take a medicinal bath, she had a thousand knots in her heart, and she felt weak even when she got up for a while, so she sat in a daze for a long time.

Outside the house, I remembered the sound of messy footsteps, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the cold wind blew Liu Xinzi trembling.

She squinted slightly, saw Guan Yan walk in, saluted her, ran in the inner room in a panic, and said something to Qin Xiao's ear.

She walked out gently, and the cold moonlight outside reminded her of the days when she cut the candles in the west window with Bai Jingshuo in the middle of the night in the Eight Kings' Mansion.

The majestic palace is like a boxy jade seal, pressing on the top of the capital.

Under the dim light, Qu Chengyu's arm was bleeding, and he leaned on the side of the bed with a pale face.

In the afternoon, he was assassinated in the palace, if Shangguan Cang hadn't come to the rescue, I'm afraid he would have become a ghost under the knife.

Who is it? Bai Jingshuo or Qu Ninghao?

He sat distraught in the heavily guarded hall, with at least eight hundred guards at his side, and the masters of the Imperial Guards hiding in many dark corners—however, he was still afraid.

Now that his father has become a puppet, if he dies, who will the country fall into?

He has worked hard and been a prince for ten years, and now he has the world like a bag, how can he be willing to let this country fall into the hands of others?

"Prince." The guards beside him stood outside the door, and the voice came from afar: "The eighth princess Yue Linglong asks to see." ”

Qu Chengyu felt relieved, instantly relieved, and immediately greeted him, the door of the palace was opened, and Yue Linglong slowly walked in.

She is almost full-term, her body is getting heavier and heavier, but the whole person is still dazzling, except for the belly, there is no trace of fat, and it looks even more attractive.

Her hand rested gently and lovingly on her towering belly, and she slowly approached step by step.

"I heard that you were assassinated in the afternoon, but where did you get hurt?"

"Linglong, Linglong, only you care about me Linglong." Qu Chengyu took her hand and trembled: "Many people want to kill me, they all want to be the prince, Linglong, I don't want to die." ”

Yue Linglong looked at the man who was like a frightened bird, and sighed in her heart: "Is the throne really so good, let you be so unscrupulous, and the mechanism is exhausted." ”

Qu Chengyu's eyes instantly swelled with fierceness, and he pushed her hand away: "I'm the prince!" I am the son of heaven in the future! The whole world is mine! ”

He didn't choose to speak, and walked around the room one by one, when he suddenly remembered something and slowly paused.

He looked back, and for a moment, Yue Linglong was panicked by his cold eyes—such an undisguised murderous aura made her cover her stomach and suddenly take a step back.

"Linglong, you say, is Bai Jingshuo going to kill me?"

He whispered like in a dream.

"Qu Chengyu, be sober, Bai Jingxuan has a hundred ways to kill you, and he never hurts people behind his back."

"You know him." A wave of jealousy arose in his heart, and he approached step by step, staring at her stomach.

"This child is Bai Jingxuan's, Linglong, Bai Jingxuan can't have children. If he is there, his father will make him the crown prince, and if he is not there, his father will make his child the prince...... Linglong, this child can't stay. ”