The King of Eagle Kingdom is half-leaning on the black soft couch next to the throne in the main hall of Huike Hall. The light green shirt slowly rises and falls like a green mountain, meandering to the ground. In many places, it is entangled with hollow silk patterns, neither sparse nor dense.
Simple but exquisite, the dark purple lining of the inner cover completely covers the skin that would otherwise be vaguely visible.
She squinted her eyes, as if she was thinking about something far away. Her eyes were sad and empty. The tea in the tea cup was cold, but it was still held above her chest. She delayed drinking, and the pause was like a still moment.
The maid waiting by the side remained silent, not daring to remind or come forward to express concern. It was said that the maid last time died in the hands of the king because she said one more word, and she only announced that she was missing.
She doesn't want to "disappear"! A life that may seem insignificant in the eyes of others is as important as a treasure in her own eyes.
The air in the hall suddenly condensed, and a flexible airflow rushed in quickly, shining with cold light, and the black tips were vaguely visible. Zheng Xiaohan's expression moved, he glanced sideways, threw the cup in his hand, and grabbed the object.
At the same time, the cup fell lightly and steadily on the long table.
The maidservant was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she couldn't help but scream in low voice. As soon as she spoke, she was cut off by cold eyes, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
"Get out." Zheng Xiaohan ordered while taking off the note tied to the feather arrow, his voice was extremely stiff.
The maid walked out as if walking on thin ice. When she got outside the door, although she was still frightened, she relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.
He took off the ribbon, held the edge of the paper and shook it, and unfolded the letter. There was only one sentence on it: to the monarch, the project is going smoothly, Cang Teng has not reacted at all, please rest assured.
Zheng Xiaohan was startled. What surprised her was that Yingzhi had built a large cemetery and built a large tent house, but Shao Kefan had done nothing else except having a fight with her in the cemetery.
Do you still look down on her? It seems that he has rarely taken any active plot against Ying Zhi, but only defended her accordingly, and was able to destroy her plans every time.
But this time is different from the past, ha! If we take it lightly, Cang Teng will be defeated miserably. Shao Kefan actually started drinking tea.
Could it be that Mu Jianxin was so happy that he forgot the most important things?
Or is he secretly watching, ready to bury all her plans at any time?
Zheng Xiaohan had a confident yet sarcastic smile on his face, and he was filled with joy due to different but self-serving speculations. Those hatreds took the opportunity to stir up troubles, stirring up waves of emotions.
Shao Kefan, I want you to die. The most important goal in this life is to want you to die...
Suddenly, her heart tightened, and she felt like vomiting. She immediately sat up, took the tray with the tea cup, and leaned down. However, she just retched and nothing came out.
During the morning court, she retched twice uncontrollably. The ministers and generals who came to court in the main hall just thought that the monarch was unwell and didn't think much about it. However, Yang Yongqing, who was named the general of the auxiliary country, looked up in surprise and asked.
has a certain meaning.
At that time, she did not know the meaning of Yang Yongqing's eyes. However, the retching phenomenon had lasted for several days and became more and more serious, from the initial throat discomfort to the loud and violent level.
Zheng Xiaohan suddenly woke up and wondered if she was pregnant!
One and a half months ago, she gave her body to Jichen and did not take any pills to prevent pregnancy afterwards.
She shook her head in disbelief, and slowly covered her lower abdomen with a trembling hand. After her emotions calmed down a little, she closed her eyes, held her breath, and felt it carefully.
Another breath that was so weak that it could be ignored surged gently in her belly, connected to her body through a soft tube, allowing her to truly feel it.
Zheng Xiaohan's whole body trembled. Sure enough, it was like this. She had not been red for more than a month. She was busy with state affairs and didn't think much about it. The clinker turned out to be like this.
She is pregnant with Kaijichen’s child!
The repeated lingering that day was still unforgettable in her mind, but she didn't expect that it would actually leave a root of disaster for her, which was like a thunder on the ground.
There was no joy at all, boundless panic struck, mixed with vague pain, as if the entire scar was secretly pulling.
Ji Chen is Ying Zhi's second enemy. Everyone on Ying Zhi wants to kill him with a thousand knives. Moreover, she captured him last time and threatened to torture him. Is this the torture she inflicted on him?
If the people in the palace knew about such a big event, not to mention the serious consequences, at least she would live in ridicule forever.
Many complex emotions are intertwined, including responsibility for the country, deep guilt and uncontrollable longing for Dan Cheng, and indelible love for Ji Chen...
After a long time, her chaotic mood gradually calmed down. She leaned on the couch and thought about the solution in a melancholy manner. There were still beads of cold sweat hanging on her pale face, like ice water dripping in her heart.
However, after thinking for a long time, I found that there were only two options, one was to establish a royal husband as soon as possible, or to have an abortion.
Apart from Dan Cheng, she has not thought about marrying anyone. However, her past lover has passed away, and she only wants to live alone for the rest of her life. Even if she has to marry for the sake of future generations, that will only happen in two or three years. Dan Cheng has only died a few years ago.
Yue, her bones are not yet cold, and she will definitely not get married now.
Zheng Xiaohan frowned fiercely, grabbed the edge of the couch with his hands, and his eyes looked a little confused and painful.
She and Ji Chen will be strangers in this life. If there is a chance to face each other again, they will probably meet each other on the battlefield in the future.
That being the case, that being the case...
The palm covering her lower abdomen had condensed into a ball of white light, but it was trembling slightly. For a long time, she couldn't use force to break the umbilical cord. This growing little life was the only memory Ji Chen left for her. They were far apart in this life, how could she
Can you bear to destroy this only mark?
The maid waiting outside the door waited for a long time, but when she saw that the monarch still didn't call her in, she didn't know whether to leave or continue to guard, so she cautiously poked her head towards the main hall.
Zheng Xiaohan's miserable eyes turned cold, and he threw the arrow with a "whoosh" sound. The speed was as fast as lightning, and the maidservant was so frightened that her consciousness stopped and she forgot to evade. She only opened her eyes wide and looked at the attacker.
The arrows that come are waiting for death to come.
However, the arrow just grazed her ears and temples, and was nailed to the big tree in the courtyard with a "rafter" sound. The hugh-thick Liangzhen tree shook violently, and countless leaves flew all over the sky. At the same time,
, a lock of black hair fell from the side of her head, and was carried far away by the wind.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me." The maidservant who came back to her senses hurriedly knelt down, her head lowered to the lowest point, and her whole body almost fell to the ground.
"Didn't I bypass you?" Zheng Xiaohan didn't even look, tilted his head to the inside of the soft couch, and said calmly, "You are not allowed to step into Huike Hall for five days."
"Yes." The maid quickly stood up, shook her legs and walked away.
Zheng Xiaohan waved his hand and the two palace doors slammed shut. Then he put his hand on his lower abdomen again and frowned again.
Just pretend, just pretend that you have never been pregnant! For the sake of the country, for her position and reputation, and even for the sake of sacrifice.
She forced herself to analyze the current situation and face other important issues, trying her best to convince herself. Finally, when her heart crossed, she was about to force the energy in her hands into her belly.
"The general wants to see the king." A steady voice sounded outside the palace door.
Zheng Xiaohan was startled, lowered his hands, sat upright, and sucked his hand into the air, and the palace door suddenly opened.
The counselor who once wore a black robe has now become a general of the auxiliary country. He is wearing a silver armor uniform and looks extremely majestic. There is an incomprehensible look in his intelligent eyes.
Zheng Xiaohan was too lazy to say anything and just nodded to the people outside the door. Yang Yongqing stepped into the hall, held the sword at his waist and knelt down on one knee, "The general will pay homage to the king."
"Get up!" Zheng Xiaohan was not as enthusiastic as before, and was absent-minded. The color on his face had not yet recovered, and there was thin sweat on his forehead. He suddenly looked more haggard.
The moment Yang Yongqing stood up, he seemed to glance at the monarch's abdomen unintentionally. He stood calm and composed, but there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in it.
Zheng Xiaohan knew that he was suspicious and asked unhappily, "What is Yongqing doing?" His voice was much colder than before.
The general of the auxiliary state handed over his hand and said, "It seems that the monarch has been ill in the past few days, and Yongqing came here to send his greetings."
Zheng Xiaohan bowed uncomfortably, his face turning pale and green, "I have always been in good health, so I don't need to worry about you, General."
As if he had expected such a cover-up answer, Yang Yongqing said calmly, "It's best to do this naturally, but..." He changed his words, "No matter what happens, please put the overall situation first."
, pay attention to taking care of your body, don’t be too nervous, make decisive decisions when you need to, and cut through the mess with a sharp knife when it’s time. Sometimes the country’s decline can only be caused by the thoughts of those in power, but when the root of the disaster grows, it will be difficult to deal with.”
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Zheng Xiaohan's eyes. Yang Yongqing was definitely sure that she was pregnant. How could others be allowed to know about this matter? As long as one person knew about a secret matter, it could spread throughout the city.
However, thinking of Yang Yongqing's hard work and his calm and cautious conduct, and the fact that Ying Zhi's absence would be a big loss, she finally suppressed her murderous intention and forced out a smile. She meant that in the fable, "He who knows his true nature will indeed be the king."
Yongqing! The general reminds me that I have my own sense of proportion and will not cause any trouble to Yingzhi."
Just now, Yang Yongqing's heart became tense when the air suddenly condensed. Feeling that Zheng Xiaohan had dispelled his dark thoughts, he breathed a sigh of relief. He had expected that this interview would be risky, so he hid some in his sleeves.
A weapon that makes people hard to guard against, just in case something unexpected happens.
If the monarch is willing to listen to him, he will naturally choose to have an abortion. After the abortion, he will pretend that nothing has happened. Life will be the same as before. He will still be loyal and try his best to advise her. However, if not, his life will be in danger at any time, not to mention the fetus.
If the matter cannot be concealed, it will definitely cause chaos. He is more willing to fight for the sake of Eagle than sit back and wait for death.
Maybe... Yes, his martial arts is not as good as Zheng Xiaohan, but if God arranges an accident, then maybe he can...
Yang Yongqing had two big thoughts, and abruptly dismissed the second one, secretly blaming himself for making such a plan and bringing weapons, which was simply treason.
Fortunately, Zheng Xiaohan understood the general situation and hinted that he would abort the fetus, which did not cause any major discomfort.
Yang Yongqing nodded approvingly, "The king is wise, I am deeply comforted. I hope the king will remember his promise and put the eagle first in everything." After saying this, he left.
Zheng Xiaohan raised his hand for the third time and placed it on his lower abdomen. His eyes were firm and decisive, mixed with indescribable pain.