"You are right, Shao Kefan will be punished sooner or later. I will just turn a blind eye to the attack on the oasis." The guardian drank the remaining wine in the glass, stood up and said goodbye, "It was just yesterday.
I found out Zhaolian was pregnant and I had to go back to take care of her."
A conjecture immediately formed in his mind. Unspeakable shock and sadness were complexly intertwined on Prince Ling's face. He lowered his head and frowned.
He wished he could slap himself and feed her contraceptive pills afterward. However, although he pretended not to care at that time, his thoughts were so chaotic that he did not even think of this.
"What's wrong with you?" He had never seen his expression change so drastically, and the guardian couldn't help but wonder.
"I had an injury on my chest three years ago, and it suddenly recurred just now." The confusion on Prince Ling's face gradually eased.
"Haha, then King Ling, please take good care of yourself!" The guardian said bluntly with words of concern, and then took a step forward.
Behind him, a pair of complex and unpredictable eyes followed closely.
Zhao Lian, who was already two months pregnant, was sewing the children's clothes stitch by stitch. When she learned that she was pregnant, a thought lingered in her mind: What if the child belongs to Prince Ling...
However, she didn't dare to think about what would happen next.
On the first night of having sex with Hu Zeshi, she pretended to be shy and refused to let him see her lower body. When doing so, she reached out her hand to her back and secretly drew a blood mark. From the joy and affection in his eyes, she knew that she had successfully deceived him.
passed him.
"How did you get the wound on your back?" The second night when he took off her clothes, he discovered the wound on her back.
"I scratched it accidentally." She had already thought of how to deal with it.
"Then be careful in the future." He caressed the edge of the wound lovingly.
However, if the child has doubts, how can he deceive him?
She was in a state of confusion.
"Zhao Lian, I'm back." Qin Weiluo walked into Fuhan Hall.
Several maids at the door quickly bowed themselves down.
Zhao Lian stood up, smiled broadly, and opened her arms.
"Sit down quickly, she's pregnant." He hugged her as she wished, and put his hand on her belly that had not yet swollen.
"It's only been two months, so you're worried."
"You are pregnant with my child, can I not worry?" Qin Weiluo's unintentional words startled her, and she buried her head in his chest. She dared to raise her head only after she calmed down.
The hateful King Ling planted hidden dangers and flaws for her happiness. However, if that incident had not happened, she would not have thought of committing suicide, and she would not have gained his favor. Even if she used Luanhua Powder in front of him,
Even if he reluctantly marries her, he will not fall in love with her.
She couldn't help but feel sad. The main reason was that he didn't love her back then!
In Yiwei Palace.
"Zhao Lian is pregnant. I found out the day before yesterday." Jian Xin put her hand around Shao Kefan's neck, feeling a little excited.
"Oh." Shao Kefan's heart moved, "Two months?"
"Yes! I was pregnant from the beginning." Jian Xin became shy, as if she was talking about her.
"Haha, it's time." He smiled meaningfully.
"What time is it? Why are you laughing again?" She was dissatisfied with his attitude and pushed him.
"I mean - they are so accurate. You tasted it before she did, but you never got pregnant. Hahaha..."
He had known for a long time that King Ling and the Protector often got together to plan things, so if what Zhao Lian was carrying was the seed of King Ling, he wouldn't bother him to do it himself. Besides, the two of them were extremely skilled in martial arts, and
They were in the palace, and he wanted to deal with them, but it was too troublesome.
"Don't use aggressive methods on me. It's useless. I'll get pregnant again in a few years." Jian Xin raised the corners of her mouth playfully, but found that he had already fallen into deep thought, so she let him go and sat alone on the chair.
Shao Kefan stood up and walked outside.
"Where are you going?" Jian Xin shouted hurriedly, really, she just arrived not long ago.
"Walking anywhere, come with me!" He glanced at her with a smile in his eyes, but he was very quiet.
"Okay!" Finally, this time he wasn't going to do anything important, and Jian Xin happily followed him.
Shao Kefan remained silent. She said a lot of things, but he was indifferent, so she became angry and said nothing. When she saw that he still didn't respond, she was about to say something angry when he slowly spoke.
"Do you know Prince Ling?"
His tone seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
Jian Xin was startled, not knowing why he asked this.
"Although he was always expressionless and even looked a little bad, he was kind-hearted and taught me martial arts without any conditions."
During the period of martial arts training, Prince Ling would patiently teach her the moves that were difficult for her to master most of the time.
"Haha..." Shao Kefan chuckled.
It's best that she doesn't know those things.
"Is there something wrong?" Seeing his noncommittal, Jian Xin didn't understand.
"He taught you martial arts for half a year, let me ask."
"Zhaolian is pregnant. I want to see her tomorrow."
She hesitated to tell her plan. The protector must be by Zhao Lian's side. Recalling the past, she felt a little uneasy.
"If one day I return to my country, you will be my woman."
On horseback, injured by Yaka, he hugged her tenderly and rested his head on her shoulder.
"Go!" Shao Kefan sighed.
"I won't……"
"I believe you." He interrupted her, gesturing to stop what she was about to say.
——I will not be sorry to you.
"If you could go back, would you leave me behind?" He suddenly asked, his tone a little sad.
She was startled and asked, "If I could go back, would you like to come with me?"
"No." After a moment of silence, Shao Kefan replied firmly.
The sky, the abyss, the power, the status, everything here, he was extremely obsessed with.
"I can." Jian Xin said her answer. She was also obsessed with her mother and the Xilin Gol Prairie.
"Haha - when you see your mother Yaka again, I'm afraid she will turn into a human form and stay with you forever. You will not lose anything."
Having already expected her answer, he still shook his head with a wry smile.
"No, if you are not around, that would be my biggest loss." Jian Xin's eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist.
"So, where is your mother?" Shao Kefan took her into his arms and patted her back.
"Mother, you already have it, but you are different."
He was shocked in his heart and wiped away her tears, "Why are you crying? You can't go back anyway."
Mother, grassland, her tears are even more violent.
She experienced two migrations in her life. The first time she lost her father, and the second time she lost her mother.
If there is a third time, the Cang Teng King in front of me will be lost forever! She is already twenty years old and has begun to spend the third decade of her life. I don’t know what changes will happen to her in the future.
Seeing Jian Xin entering the Fu Han Palace, the Protector's face was surprised at first, and then complex emotions filled his eyes.
He thought that except for the time when Zhao Lian committed suicide, she would never come again. Even on the day he and Zhao Lian got married, there was no trace of her among the people who came to congratulate her.
"I heard that Zhaolian is pregnant. I came to see her." Jian Xin said calmly and generously.
"She is in the bedroom, sewing clothes for the children whenever she has time." The guardian made a polite gesture of invitation in the direction of the bedroom.
Seeing Jian Xin walking into the bedroom, hatred rose in his heart again. Shao Kefan still dominated his happiness, even though he sincerely treated Zhao Lian.
Zhao Lian was staring intently at the increasingly dense formations on Xiao Hong's satin dress and inserted the needle again.
"Zhaolian."
The familiar voice made her hand suddenly stop, and the needle passed through the cloth, half inside and half outside.
"Jian Xin, you're here to see me." Zhao Lian put the small clothes in the basket with a smile on his face, "Come and sit down."
"It seems that you are doing well." Jian Xin's eyes stopped on that satisfied face.
"Yes, the Protector treated me very well." A blush flashed across Zhao Lian's face, and Jian Xin was in a trance, as if he had seen her face when she asked her to take her to see the Protector.
A thick scar stretched conspicuously across her left wrist. The injury there almost caused her to lose her beauty, but it also gave her unexpectedly what she had been longing for.
"That's very good. If he wrongs you, tell me and I will take care of her for you."
"Oh, you don't have this chance."
The guardian standing in the main hall listened to the conversation word for word, and a smile appeared on his face.
After explaining some issues that need to be paid attention to during pregnancy, Jian Xin stood up and said goodbye. Zhao Lian sent her out of Fu Han Palace, "Remember to come and see me."
"I'll come back when you give birth." Jian Xin glanced at Zhao Lian's still flat belly and stuck out her tongue playfully.
"It will take a long time." Zhao Lian touched his belly, full of longing.
"I don't want to disturb you." Jian Xin whispered in her ear, Zhao Lian chuckled, and looked up to see that Jian Xin had already taken steps.
In the main hall, the man standing upright nodded slightly and stared lonely at the figure that was getting away.
It was impossible for him to fight for it, but he still couldn't let it go.
While recalling Wei Dian, Jian Xin always felt that something was wrong.
It took a lot of effort to remember that there was concern looming on Zhao Lian's happy face, especially those eyes. Although they were smiling, they were hiding a layer of sadness.
She has a cheerful personality, and the Guardian also cares about her. Why...
The last time she committed suicide, she found it a little strange, but she could only think that it was caused by the protector's indifference.
However, Zhao Lian seems to be getting more and more strange.
Everyone has his or her own heart sutra, and it is difficult to guess other people’s affairs no matter what.