Shuyi's initiative made Huaxin slightly proud, if she really left, wouldn't it be cheaper.

Nestled in his arms, she symbolically struggled, "You let go, this seat will not go back, some people in the province think that this seat has something for him." ”

After entering the door of Dongyuan, Shuyi put her down, pressed her with both hands, and pressed her against the stone wall by the door, his fingertips swept across her cheeks with coolness, and gently provoked her chin, "Do you really don't want anything?"

The painting heart was unwilling, and replied angrily, "No." ”

Shuyi didn't know where he got the courage, and said cheekily, "You came to the mortal realm, isn't it this king?"

"......," he said as if it were the truth, but how could she allow him to be so proud? ”

"It's late, the gentleman said, the horse is difficult to chase, since the king said that he will give you whatever you want, you can't be a villain who doesn't believe in his words. Therefore, since you are plotting against this king, you must either stay or take this king with you. ”

"......" Huaxin smacked his lips speechlessly, muttering, "If you are reluctant to leave this seat, you are reluctant to leave this seat, and you have to find such a high-sounding reason." ”

Shuyi leaned against her, his fingers brushed her eyebrows, slowly slid down, and finally pressed on her flat lower abdomen, sighing, "You probably forgot, you said that you were destined to give birth to a son for this king, and this king is not reluctant to give you up, this king is just reluctant to give up the destined son." ”

Huaxin felt the hot breath exhaling from the tip of his nose and the hot breath coming from his palm, and his heart suddenly beat violently.

After a long time, she remembered that she was still angry with him, and stomped her feet and said, "No more, this seat is not born......"

"It's not up to you. ”

The next words, he directly replaced it with action, and naturally regardless of the blue sky and white day, the sky was bright, he directly carried her into the room, reached out to untie her shirt, and worked hard to give birth to a son.

Skin-to-skin kissing, color makes wisdom faint.

When the love is strong, although the misunderstanding between the two has not disappeared, it can be regarded as a temporary reconciliation.

On this day, not only is the spring light in the mandarin duck tent good, the sunshine outside is also sunny, the mountains and rivers are good, the scenery is good, everything is good, but it is just ...... The people of this city are not very good.

For three days in a row, on the same barren mountain, three people died in a row, all of them beautiful women, and they died in the same way, miserable, cruel and bloody.

If the first two are all famous and noble women, there are many rich and noble families, and ordinary people are just spectators. Then the sudden death of a girl from an ordinary family caused a lot of panic among the people.

Although the order is prohibited, the rumor that Princess Keyi is a man-eating demon has secretly spread among the people. One pass ten, ten pass hundred, the more exaggerated it is, and the more it spreads, the more unseemly it becomes.

However, because of the noble status of Huaxin, Lan Ruoan's husband did not say a word about it, and Fei Ci was secretly supervised by Shuyi's people, so there is no empirical evidence to prove that it was Huaxin, everything is just rumors.

Shuyi sealed the mouths of one, two, ten, and hundred, but he couldn't seal the mouths of thousands of citygoers in the city.

In order to prevent the rumors of the rootless residence from spreading into the Wuxinju, the magic circle of the Wuxinju was set up again, and it was more airtight than before, and even Yu Xi and others had to report to Shuyi first, and Qing Jiuying was also grounded by Shuyi.

Not to mention the heart of the painting who takes giving birth to a son as his own responsibility, not to mention that he can't get out of the door, and he almost can't even get off the bed.