Under the eyes of everyone, the two stepped forward...
However, in this harmonious and beautiful place, a woman with a big belly suddenly stumbled out of the crowd.[
The woman suddenly appeared and stopped in front of the horse.
Aogu Yihan and Jinghong were both startled and tied the reins in time, so nothing happened.
The two of them had not yet settled down, and they could only hear the woman kneeling on the ground kowtowing and shouting.
"Prince Aogu, don't abandon me. Even if you don't like me, you can't let go of your child!"
"Prince Aogu, this is your child after all..."
I saw that the woman's face was enchanting, with quite a charming charm. She was dressed in ordinary clothes. She was not gorgeous, but she was not abject either.
Her enchanting face was full of tears, and she looked so aggrieved.
One hand was holding his belly tightly.
Hearing the woman's words, everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Didn't that woman mean...this child is Aogu Yihan's?
Aogu Yihan's big hand tightened around Jinghong's waist, and his eyes narrowed to a slit, revealing an undisguised murderous intent.
But the woman continued to speak tremblingly, "Prince Aogu, even if you kill me, I will admit it. I just ask you to let me give birth to the child. He is your flesh and blood after all."
The woman was crying and wailing, so pitiful.
The people below had already begun to whisper and discuss what was going on.
"Miss Jinghong, I have long heard that you have extraordinary bearing. I hope you can give me a way to live and give my child a way to live. After all, he is also the son of the prince." The woman turned her head and cried to Jinghong.
It looked like Jinghong had destroyed something. As she spoke, she held her raised waist with one hand and began to wipe her tears with a silk handkerchief.
"Aogu Yihan... when did you become so capable?" Jinghong chuckled lightly, raised his eyebrows, turned around, and said to Aogu Yihan with a smile.
There was no blame or doubt in his tone, just full of teasing.
However, Aogu Yihan didn't even look at the woman on the ground. He just looked at Jinghong and planted a kiss on her cheek. "I don't know when I had this child."
After saying that, he squinted his eyes deeply, and his deep eyes were as cold as a ten thousand-year-old cold pool, as cold as bone marrow.[
The wind blows, the red clothes fly with the wind
That peerless man's body was filled with endless killing intent.
The woman kneeling on the ground was shocked when she saw this.
Subconsciously, she wanted to escape.
However, it was at this time that Aogu Yihan spoke
"Since you said this child is my prince's? What evidence do you have to prove it?"
The woman felt happy. She thought that Ao Gu Yihan's words proved that she still had some hope, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
Jinghong just watched calmly, but there was a flash of ridicule and murderous intent in his eyes.
How dare you come to ruin her wedding?
Who is this woman?
Judging from the fluctuations of mystical energy in her body, she is only at the second level of advanced mysticism. How could she be so bold?
So...who is the driving force behind this?
Jinghong was thinking this, but he noticed that the hands around his waist slowly tightened.
The next moment, just before the woman spoke, Ao Gu Yihan spoke quietly...
"Someone, drag her out and beat her to death with sticks!"