"Everybody has something they care about, and while others may not seem very important, it's enough to make him give everything in that person. ”

The words have come to this, He Sifeng would be stupid if he didn't know anything anymore, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't seem to have made up his mind, and he couldn't say the words that came to his mouth for a long time.

King Cheng took a sip of wine indifferently, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Actually, at the beginning, I really just wanted to invite you to a glass of wine and tell you the good news by the way, but now that something like this has happened, I can't tell you even if I want to, after all, there is an extra monster in the capital that can kill us at any time. ”

He Sifeng looked at the wine glass in front of him, his mind came to mind the voice and smile of his mother before her death, the corners of his eyes immediately moistened, and he took a few deep breaths before saying: "I know what the prince wants, you just have to wait for my news, before tomorrow morning, there will be no children in the embroidery girl's belly." ”

King Cheng nodded with satisfaction, his expression showed a little tiredness, "As for the news of your parents' bones, leave it to me, once you have the exact location, this king will tell you, if you like this Xue Qing, take it away and drink it." ”

He Sifeng originally wanted to say that Gongzicheng's identity was a little wrong, but after this incident, he was in no mood, and he went out with the jar in a trance.

Princess Cheng looked at He Sifeng's back with some concern, removed the wine glass in King Cheng's hand, and replaced it with a tea cup before saying, "He Gongzi is so obvious, if he is seen by that Han girl, he may not be able to hide it." ”

King Cheng drank a cup of tea, felt a lot more comfortable, and then slowly spoke: "So what, what he has to do is to complete the task I assigned, and it is up to him to do the method or something." ”

Princess Cheng didn't dare to say more, so she could only pour a cup of tea by herself, and looked at the location of the embroidery courtyard silently, feeling a little trance.

Han Xiaoxiao waited in the carriage for a while, only to see He Sifeng, who had a cold expression, walking over with a wine jar.

"Come on, what are you doing, why are you still holding a jar, hurry up and get into the carriage, we have to go back." ”

He Sifeng glanced at the pale embroidery girl and didn't say anything, and stepped forward and got into the carriage silently.

Han Xiaoxiao didn't know anything about the complicated thoughts of the two, and kept saying: "I don't know what is going on with this Chengwang, it's been so long, I just know that he is such a person, it's really blind." ”

The embroidery girl straightened her sideburns and touched her belly, but her expression was not as cold as just now.

"The royal people are like this, I used to know his character, but I didn't say anything when I thought that I wouldn't have anything to do with his interests, but I didn't expect it to be the current situation, but fortunately, he also let go of my child, which is also a good thing, but I still have to rely on the second miss in the future. ”

Han Xiaoxiao now has no consciousness that she is a woman who wants to marry, and she agrees very heroically: "What's this, if you don't want to get married, it doesn't matter if we raise you for the rest of your life, the left and right cloth villages still rely on you to make money." ”

Xiuniang sneered and took out a handbook and handed it to Han Xiaoxiao, and then said slowly: "Actually, Buzhuang doesn't need me at all now, there are many women who want to come in, this is my list of people and their monthly money, you can take a good look." ”

Han Xiaoxiao didn't say that he was in the heavenly realm, even in the human realm, he hadn't calculated the accounts himself, so he was very impatient with these things, and he sighed twice before saying, "It's nothing bad, you can just watch it yourself." ”

He Sifeng saw that the two were chatting enthusiastically, and couldn't help but speak: "King Cheng has no intention of letting this child go, let's still think of a way." ”

The child in Xiuniang's arms suddenly raised his head, looked at He Sifeng and asked intently, "Does anyone want to kill my brother?"

Han Xiaoxiao's face instantly turned bad after hearing this, and he didn't care about what He Sifeng meant, and asked urgently: "How do you know that your mother's belly is not a little sister, but a little brother?"

The little boy suddenly showed a very immature smile and said softly: "Because my mother will not give birth to a little sister, but only a little brother." ”

Xiuniang also felt that something was wrong at this time, and not to mention that her son's tone of voice didn't look like a child at all, just Han Xiaoxiao's expression could make her feel that something was wrong.

"Bian'er, tell your mother, why do you think your mother won't give birth to a little sister?

The child is still innocent and ignorant, looking at the embroidery girl's eyes that are both dependent and natural.

"Because you are my mother, of course you will not give birth to a little sister, you will definitely have a younger brother left, and no one can hurt my younger brother. ”

Han Xiaoxiao had basically confirmed her guess, leaned on the carriage with a very ugly face, and interrupted Xiuniang's words.

"Because the dragon gave birth to nine sons, there is gluttony, and gluttony's lifelong wish is to become a real dragon, and you are the carrier of gluttony's choice, you will give birth to nine sons of different bloodlines, and then the gluttony in your body will complete your long-cherished wish. ”

Xiuniang trembled, looked at Han Xiaoxiao with a pale face and asked, "Then what?

"The long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, and the bloodlines and souls of the ancient gods will generally be scattered, but this matter of gluttony is really a bit strange, I am not sure. ”

He Sifeng listened for a long time and straightened out his thoughts, hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "In other words, it's better if Xiuniang's child is not born, right?"

Han Xiaoxiao looked at Xiuniang's face a little unbearable, but nodded slowly, but the expression of the child in Xiuniang's arms was not so relaxed, but with an unwilling resentment.

"Mother, do you really not want your brother? He is in your belly, how can you not want him?"

Xiuniang touched her belly, looked at the tail of the child in front of her and couldn't help but leave tears.

"Second Miss, I know that I shouldn't keep the child at this time, but this child is really in my body, I really can't bear it, I'll leave this last one, okay, I beg you to help me, I want to keep him!"

Han Xiaoxiao has known Xiuniang for so long, this is the first time she saw Xiuniang crying so miserably, and shook her head helplessly before saying.