After dinner, Jun Qing hugged Xiao Li on the bed, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled up.

Tomorrow the hall will try to face the saint, and Widow Shen will definitely come to her tonight.

The other party has been waiting for this moment, but it has been a long time!

Xiao Li raised his head, just in time to see the evil smile on the corner of Jun's mouth, and wondered: "What is the wife laughing at?" ”

Jun Qing restrained his smile and scratched the tip of the other party's nose: "If you laugh at your husband like this, what more can your wife ask for?" ”

Xiao Li's cheeks instantly flushed, and he glared at the other party angrily: "My wife is lying to me again!" ”

Jun Qing was not annoyed, took off the other party's coat, shoes and socks, pulled over the thin mattress and covered it: "I am afraid that my wife will go out, you should rest early." ”

When Xiao Li heard this, he was a little uneasy, and grabbed Jun's arm: "Where is the wife going?" ”

It's night.

Jun frowned lightly and stuffed his arm into the futon: "The pregnant man is worried about hurting his body. He glanced at the other party's abdomen again: "It is estimated that the two days are about to give birth, so it is better to rest early to recuperate." ”

Xiao Li pursed his lips, obviously he didn't want to tell him, turned over with difficulty, and said that he didn't want to deal with the other party.

Jun Qing was helpless, and was about to open his mouth to explain a few sentences, when he remembered a knock at the door.

Xiao Li's ears stood up high.

If you don't tell him, he listens to himself.

Jun Qing covered the other party's thin mattress again, got up and walked out the door.

Closing the door, he turned to look at the guard: "What's the matter?" ”

"Master, Old Husband Shen has something to see you." The guard spoke respectfully.

"Hmm." Jun lifted his feet lightly and walked out of the hospital.

Xiao Li on the bed turned over, his pretty face was resentful, and he didn't hear anything.

Angry! Angry!

As soon as he left the hospital, Widow Shen greeted him, his face was anxious, and he glanced around: "Qing'er, I have something to talk to you about alone." ”

The eyes are eager.

"Hmm." Jun walked lightly past the other party and walked towards the front yard.

Widow Shen was apprehensive in his heart and followed him quietly.

Waving off all the subordinates, Jun opened the door and walked into a room and lit the candles.

Widow Shen took a deep breath, closed the door, and locked it uneasily.

Turned around and walked to the opposite side of Jun Qing, kneeling down on both knees: "The slave greets the little master." ”

Jun Qing's expression was as usual, waiting for the other party's unfinished words.

Widow Shen glanced at Jun Qing, saw that his expression was calm, and said secretly, it turned out that the little master had already guessed, and he really deserved to be the son of that person!

Widow Shen lowered his head and said nervously: "Actually, the slave is not the little master's own father. ”

After speaking, he raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at the other party, but his expression was still the same.

For a while, his heart was very complicated, and he continued to speak: "Your mother is the current emperor, and your father is Shen Wan, the son of Lord Shen Yu Shen. Twenty-four years ago, the current saint was still the fourth imperial daughter, because her father was just an unfavored imperial servant, and her father's family was even less powerful, so she had no advantage in the battle for the throne.

In order to win the throne, he agreed to the request of Nan Chen, the new emperor of Nan Yue, and sent his pregnant master, who was pregnant at the time, to your father, to Nan Yue, and the other party secretly sent troops to help him force the palace.

And the master to Nanyue three months after the birth of the child, gave birth to you, Nanyue Emperor did not like it, while the master was unconscious, sent someone to throw you into the lotus pond, wanting to drown you.

When the master woke up, he almost fainted when he learned about it, but he still bent his body and begged Emperor Nanyue to take you out of the palace for burial, and Emperor Nanyue agreed, but his father was not allowed to leave the palace, and there was no way for the master to arrange for a slave to send you out of the palace for burial.

Before leaving the palace, the master entrusted the object of his love with the saint to the slave, as your funeral goods, it was night, the slave took you out of the palace to find a place to bury, dug a pit, and was about to bury the coffin into the soil, the slave heard a baby cry, very weak, but the slave heard it really.

Hurriedly opened the lid of the coffin, carried you out, and made sure that you were safe, so he decided to take you back to Fengming overnight. Xu was because the slave did not return to the palace for a long time, and Emperor Nanyue sensed that something was wrong and sent someone to chase and kill.

The slave disguised all the way, took you to escape to Linjia Village, and finally escaped safely, the slave did not dare to risk returning to Beijing, and the saint had just ascended the throne, the form of the court was complicated, there was no master to shelter, the queen of the phoenix would not be able to tolerate you, and decided to settle here, because he had been in a hurry, the slave injured his leg, in order to raise you, expedient, pretending to be your father, and asking the little master to forgive his sins. ”

After speaking, Widow Shen kowtowed to Jun, then straightened up and presented the jade pendant.

Jun took it lightly and glanced at the other party: "Finished?" ”

Widow Shen was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Jun Qing to react like this.

After returning to his senses, he hurriedly said: "After tomorrow's palace test, can the little master find a reason to meet with the saint alone, physical evidence alone is not enough to prove your identity, although the slave has a humble status, but it is the master's marriage, the saint should have an impression." ”

Widow Shen raised his eyes, his gaze burning.

"Hmm." Jun Qing's expression was faint.

When Widow Shen heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "That slave will be waiting outside the palace tomorrow." ”

Jun got up lightly, answered with a blank face, and was about to raise his feet to go out.

Widow Shen's voice sounded a little eagerly: "Little master, please forgive the slave for talking too much, Xiao Li is the son of a criminal minister, and he is born ominous, you shouldn't keep him by your side, his son can't stay, the royal bloodline is definitely not..."

"Shut up!"

Jun Qing's face was gloomy, and he coldly interrupted the other party's words, and his phoenix eyes were cold, refreshing his bone marrow.

It's a terrible thing to be in this dark room.

Widow Shen shivered all over, his throat seemed to be pinched, it was difficult to breathe, and the cold sweat on his forehead slipped down in large drops.

Jun Qing withdrew his gaze and raised his feet to walk out.

In her eyes, the other party is already a dead person, and there is no need to talk to her.

After the person left, Widow Shen immediately fell to the ground, and his legs and feet couldn't help twitching a few times.

However, the bottom of his eyes became more and more resentful.

It's all that sin slave!

It's really a good fate, and the drug didn't make it stupid!

He didn't believe that after tomorrow, the other party would be able to stay with the little master safe and sound?

Even if the little master can tolerate him, that one will not agree!

Thinking of the miserable end of the other party soon after, Widow Shen couldn't stop feeling happy in his heart.

I can't be angry for a year, and I have to ask the other party to taste it!

Suddenly, Widow Shen's eyes seemed to be quenched with poison.