Duan Yichen picked up Xiaoxiao, and Zhang Yu rushed over immediately, "Your Majesty, do we... still want to continue?"
Looking up at Duan Xiaoqi in the distance, he ordered Yan San and Yan Wu to rectify the defeated army, and at the same time ordered Yan Si to do everything possible to blow up the huge pile of rocks. It seemed that he was not at ease with Duan Zifei at all.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman with blood on her face in her arms, "Take our people and leave."
When she cried in pain, when she wanted revenge crazily, he suddenly felt that everything he had done was meaningless. What he originally cared about and tried every means to get, now it seemed, was just imposed on him.
conjecture.
"Yes," Zhang Yu accepted the order. He paused as soon as he raised his steps, turned around, and looked worriedly at Jun Wuge and others who refused to leave. They were still using their swords and swords, and even
He was digging there with both hands. On the other side of the pile of rocks was Yan Si, who was watching eagerly.
Wu Shui was hit by a sword on her left shoulder, and the wound was still bleeding. Most of her body had been dyed red, but she still had a firm gaze and gritted her teeth. Even at the last moment, she would not give up saving the Pavilion Master.
.
He knew that after today's life-and-death battle, Jun Wuge would lose Duan Zifei and would never recover. He withdrew his nostalgic gaze and turned back. Her eyes told him that she would not abandon her companions, let alone betray herself.
of loyalty.
Aware of the other party's actions, Wuhen immediately grabbed Wufeng and Wuyan next to him, "We have to leave immediately!"
"No!" Wufeng wiped the blood from his face and said firmly, "I can't leave the Pavilion Master behind. If I want to leave, you go!"
Without saying a word, even if he was seriously injured, he would never leave.
"Damn it! You want to accompany the Pavilion Master, right? Okay, that one!" He growled with red eyes, "We all swore when we first joined the Pavilion that from now on this life belongs to the Pavilion Master! The Pavilion Master is
Whatever happens, don’t worry about Jun Wuge! Don’t care about the brothers in the fort! Let’s just stay with the master of the pavilion!”
Wu Shui was suddenly startled. He looked up at the opposite side and then at the huge pile of rocks more than one foot high in front of him. His eyebrows almost became knotted. Finally, he gritted his teeth and stood up, "Wuhen is right, we can't leave you alone."
Without a pavilion, we cannot leave behind those brothers who have followed the pavilion master through life and death!"
Several people stopped, struggling in their hearts as if they were being torn apart. They clenched and unclenched their fists. Finally, they gritted their teeth, kowtowed three times to the pile of rocks, and left resolutely...
…
****
Before returning to the palace, Duan Yichen ordered Zhang Yu to ask for the doctor. After getting off the carriage, he quickly picked up Xiaoxiao and strode into the gate of the Sixth Prince's Palace. Butler Liu Shu was stunned for a moment, then immediately lowered his head,
He whispered to the maids to get ready to leave the room.
Duan Yichen suddenly stopped, "No need...she lives in Moyu Pavilion."
Uncle Liu was stunned again, and then he respectfully agreed.
Upon hearing the news that he was returning home, Saihan hurriedly came out to welcome him, his face flushed red, and he was so excited that he didn't care about the usual manners of a princess.
"Your Majesty, let me tell you good news. I..."
When she saw Xiaoxiao in Duan Yichen's arms, the smile gradually condensed on her lips, and the luster on her face dimmed in an instant.
"We'll talk about it later if we have something to do." Duan Yichen didn't even stop, he hugged Xiaoxiao and went straight to Moyu Pavilion.
Looking at his anxious back, Saihan lowered his beautiful eyes, slowly turned around and walked back, like a wandering soul, wandering aimlessly on the edge of the world.
He has brought everyone back, what else can she say or do?
After the doctor carefully checked Xiaoxiao's pulse, his brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes spread. Duan Yi was silent, his heart also twisted, and he couldn't help asking, "How is she?"
Seeing that he was so concerned, the doctor guessed the relationship between the two and boldly stood up and said, "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince. Madam is happy."
As soon as the words came out, Duan Yichen froze. Zhang Yu behind him was also shocked, and then shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
The doctor thought they didn't believe him, so he quickly defended himself, "I'm not talking nonsense. My wife is indeed pregnant. However, my condition is very serious. The fetus is unstable and there is a danger of a tire slipping at any time."
Zhang Yu was stunned for a long time, and finally glanced at the prince's eyes. He couldn't say anything for a moment. It was obvious that he had never forgotten Miss Lin and was deeply affectionate. According to his master's arrogant and arrogant temperament, he would never leave.
The baby in her belly.
The doctor also realized that he seemed to have made a fatal mistake. He lowered his head in fear and did not dare to say anything more.
The room suddenly became eerily quiet.
Duan Yi raised his eyes and looked at the pale person on the bed, his thin lips pursed. After a long while, he softly said, "Keep her pregnant."
He turned around quickly and strode out.
Standing in the deserted yard, a self-deprecating smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His unruly phoenix eyes condensed all the complex emotions, leaving only a touch of sadness, which only modified his resentment, self-blame, unwillingness, anger, and
...distressed.
After all, he is the culprit who caused all this today.
From the moment she was sent to her second brother, he was destined to bear this original sin.
This is what he owes her.
"Your Majesty," Uncle Liu stepped forward.
Putting away the sadness that was not worth mentioning, he looked back, "What happened?"
Uncle Liu raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and then reported, "The princess is happy."
He was startled, and what flashed in his mind was that night in the palace...
There was no trace of joy about becoming a father, only a deepening crease between his eyebrows.
"It is not appropriate to celebrate the death of the late emperor. We should first give porridge in the city for a hundred days to pray for the king's children." He paused and then said, "The news that Yingying is in the palace is blocked. Anyone who dares to reveal it to the outside world will be shot.
"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Moyu Pavilion was Duan Yichen's private forbidden area, and no one in the palace was allowed to trespass. Xiaoxiao was in a coma for two days and two nights, during which Duan Yichen stayed by her side every step of the way.
Linglong Pavilion.
Saihan was lying on the table, holding a brush in her hand, writing three words over and over again. These were the three words she learned to write for the first time when she came to Qinglan Dynasty.
Abi opened the door and walked in. Seeing the princess's appearance, she walked over distressed and said, "Princess, let's have something to eat."
Saihan shook his head and still focused on the rice paper.
She said disapprovingly, "Princess, why do you torture yourself like this for a man?"
Saihan knew her temperament. Although he didn't listen to her words, he didn't make it difficult for her. He just sighed softly, "When you really fall in love with someone one day, you will probably understand."
Abi replied mercilessly, "Seeing the princess in this state, I might as well avoid it."
Saihan smiled helplessly and continued to write those words over and over. Abi frowned, and the words "Duan Yichen" were densely covered on the paper. She didn't understand that love tortured people like this.
Why are so many people flocking to it?
At this time, the maid outside the door gently reported, "Princess, Mrs. Li has come to say hello to you."
Abi was about to refuse in disgust, but Saihan stopped her and said, "Please."
"Princess, why do you want to see her?" Abi didn't understand. Didn't the princess hate this pretentious woman as much as she did?
Saihan raised his red lips, and his beautiful face was covered with an unpredictable indifference, "She is here to send us news, why don't you listen?"
The door opened and Guan Li walked in gracefully. Saihan raised his eyebrows. Guan Li always behaved decently and generously no matter what time of day.
"See Princess."
It was not difficult to see that her body was a little stiff when she was saluting. Saihan even noticed a bandage wrapped around her wrist.
"Mrs. Li is injured, why do you come here?" Saihan never minced words with her.
Guan Li smiled calmly, "It seems that I can't hide anything from the princess."
"I'm not interested in your business." Saihan sat on the soft chair and leaned forward comfortably, "Tell me, what's the reason for coming here today? Don't say it's to congratulate me or something like that. It sounds too false. You
Guan Li should also disdain complimenting others."
Guan Li nodded and said straight to the point, "Lin Moying was brought back to the palace by the prince. She is in Moyu Pavilion. The princess must have known about it a long time ago."
Saihan nodded.
Guan Li's clear eyes lowered, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "The princess must not know that she is also pregnant."
Saihan suddenly sat up straight and stared at her in disbelief, "What did you say? She is also pregnant? Whose child is it?"
"What do you think, Princess?" Guan Li asked the question without answering, but her suggestive sexual tone made Saihan immediately confirm the answer in his heart.
Perhaps, it was because he knew she was pregnant that Duan Yichen did not hesitate to send troops with the Fourth Prince...
If the child belonged to someone else, how could he bring her back to the palace?
Unable to help herself, she touched her belly, which was also pregnant with his child, but he ignored it and ignored her. In his heart and eyes, there was only Lin Moying...
Sensing the princess' strange behavior, Abi frowned even more. She raised her head and looked at Guan Li expressionlessly, "It's time for the princess to rest. Madam, please come back."
Guan Li glanced at her and saluted Saihan unhurriedly, "Princess, take care of yourself."
Turn around and leave.
When she walked to the door, Abi chased her from behind, staring at her coldly, "Mrs. Li, please don't disturb the princess again. Whatever tricks and purposes you have, just do it yourself and don't drag the princess into it."
Guan Li looked at this loyal maid and smiled softly, "What did I do? I just don't want the princess to be kept in the dark. After all," she smiled pointedly, "now she is qualified to serve
Fight for everything yourself.”
Looking at her calm and calm back with cold eyes, Abi vowed to herself that sooner or later, she would cut off the mask on this woman's face inch by inch!
****
"Princess, no one is allowed to enter Moyu Pavilion without the prince's order." The guard at the door was re-assigned by Zhang Yu.
"Get out of the way!" Saihan said coldly.
"Princess, please come back."
Without saying a word, Saihan made a sudden move, pushing out two palms. Then, he barged in. Although the guards were alive, the other party was the princess. Even if they persisted, they would not dare to hurt the princess, so they had to follow behind.
While stopping me, I persuaded, "Princess, please come back. If the prince knows about it, he will definitely blame me!"
Saihan looked tense as he walked into the inner courtyard and opened the door with a bang. When he saw the person inside, his beautiful eyes narrowed tightly and his chest heaved violently.
Slowly, she walked in.
"Lin Moying."
The person on the bed sat there quietly, with a pale face and no blood on her lips. She was holding a piece of blood jade in her hand and staring stiffly. The noise outside seemed not to affect her at all.
, motionless.
"Lin Moying!" Saihan stepped forward. Jealousy and unwillingness made her unparalleled face become a little distorted.
Xiaoxiao still stared at the piece of jade and turned a deaf ear.
Saihan suddenly grabbed her collar, "Why do you want to come back? Why?! You know my feelings for the prince, why do you still want to get in between us? It was in vain that I trusted you so much, and what about you?"
Xiaoxiao still had no reaction at all.
"Lin Moying, compared to Guan Li, you are the most insidious! You took away everything I deserved. Now, don't you even let the child in my belly go? Do you want to take away what he deserves too?"
Xiaoxiao looked at Xueyu with soft eyes, as if she saw his face and felt his warm breath that was as light as water.
"Speak!" Saihan angrily slapped the thing in her hand, and the blood jade rolled directly to the ground.
Suddenly, her soft eyes suddenly turned frightened, "No, give it to me, give it to me!" Xiaoxiao pushed her away, jumped off the bed and knelt on the ground, groping randomly with both hands, "My jade, my jade, my jade."
The jade..." Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she reached out to pick it up, but someone was one step faster than her.
Xiaoxiao was anxious and kept her eyes on the jade, "Give it back to me, give it back to me!"
Saihan raised Yu and stared at her indifferently, "Tell me, whose child is this in your belly?"
Xiaoxiao didn't listen to what she was saying at all, "Give me back! Give me back my jade!"
"Don't want to say it? Or are you pretending to be crazy?" Saihan's eyes turned cold and he threw the jade out of the window.
"Ah!" Xiaoxiao screamed, pushed her away, and ran out barefoot.
Saihan was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and followed her out of the house.
"Jade...my jade...where is it, where is it..." In the garden, Xiaoxiao knelt on the ground, eyes wide open, "my jade...yu..."
Seeing something strange in Xiaoxiao's expression, Saihan stood aside suspiciously, always keeping a close eye on her, trying to find even the slightest flaw in her face.
Xiaoxiao's skirt was stained with mud, but she lay down in the garden regardless of it. Her fingers were pricked and her palms were abraded, but she still searched desperately.
"What happened?" There was a sharp shout.
Duan Yichen came over with an ugly expression. When he saw Xiaoxiao in the garden, he was stunned and immediately ran over to help her up. "Yingying, why are you here?" His eyes met her hand, and his brows were furrowed.
, "I've only been away for a while, and you hurt yourself like this! You're pregnant now, don't you know how to take good care of yourself?"
His words were like needles, piercing into Saihan's heart. From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at her! Even one look at her was good!
Xiaoxiao flapped and tried to break away from his arms, shouting, "Yu, my Yu..."
"Jade?" Duan Yichen reacted quickly. It was the blood jade that she never wanted to leave. Ever since she woke up, she had been holding it in her hand like a treasure. Even if she didn't say it, he knew that it was
Who gave it to her?
Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, he immediately yelled at both sides, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you look for it quickly?!"
"yes,"
The guards responded and hurried to the garden.
Not long after, the piece of blood jade, which was bright in color but revealed a hint of mystery, was returned to Xiaoxiao's hands.
She smiled, holding the jade in her hands like a beloved treasure, and rubbed it against her face gently. Duan Yichen carefully supported her and returned to the room. Along the way, Xiaoxiao was very obedient, not saying anything, not saying anything.
Laugh, don’t make trouble.
No matter how dazzling the scene in front of her was, Saihan still wanted to bet her last bit of self-esteem. She followed the two of them to the door and watched with her own eyes as Duan Yichen carefully wiped the mud off her hands and applied medicine.
, the whole process of bandaging, no one else needs to intervene at all. In fact, his charming face rarely showed a gentle smile, and from time to time, he even said a few words of distress.
"Look at you, you are about to become a mother. How will you take care of your children in the future?"
At that moment, Saihan's heart was really broken and he died.
What she wanted, he had already given to other women, and if she asked for it again, he would not be able to give it to her.
She touched her lower abdomen with her hand. Although she could not feel any signs of life, she heard the child crying...
****
Xiaoxiao went crazy.
When this news was discovered, everyone in Jun Wuge fell silent.
Suddenly, Wu Feng stood up, and his originally frivolous and exaggerated face became somewhat more rugged and masculine because of a scar on his left eyebrow bone.
"I want to rescue the girl!"
"Yes!" Wushuang said sternly, "We can't leave the girl there!"
Wuhen raised his eyes and looked at the two of them, "Then what? Let the girl live a life of hiding in Tibet like us?"
With one sentence, everyone fell silent again.
Since the incident involving the Pavilion Master, the Yan Kingdom actually took this opportunity to severely suppress them. Not only in business, they even wanted to expel them from the Yan Kingdom. Those enemies from earlier came one after another to seek revenge. And Qing
Not to mention the Lan Dynasty, Duan Xiaoqi had already issued an order to arrest everyone in Jun Wuge in order to avenge those ten thousand soldiers.
Now, they are facing internal and external troubles. It is a problem to keep the little foundation left by the pavilion master. What can they do to protect the girl?
Wu Shui raised his eyes, glanced at everyone, and said slowly, "There are some things you don't want to hear, so I have to say them. Although Duan Yichen is our mortal enemy, his affection for the girl is no less than that of our Pavilion Master.
At this time, it is the best choice for the girl to stay by his side! After all," she pursed her dry lips and continued, "the master of the pavilion is no longer here, and if we force the girl to stay here, it will only increase her
Pain...don't you want her to be happy in the future?"
Wufeng gritted his teeth and punched the wall, "If we can't even protect a woman, who are we from Jun Wuge? How can we be worthy of the master of the pavilion?!"
"Hey," Wuhen sighed softly, stood up, walked over, and patted his shoulder, "Even if we only have one breath left, we will definitely revive Jun Wuge!"