When Xuanyuan Mu returned everything and was about to wake her up, he found that the clothes underneath were stained with blood.
And there is a row of words on the dead branch next to it.
At first glance, it was Jiao Li's notes.
——She is already mine.
Xuanyuan Mu seemed to have been beaten from behind.
After a long silence, Xuanyuan Mu calmly leaned down, picked up the sleeping person, kicked off his toes, and soared into the sky like an eagle.
…
At the same time, the seventh prince Xuanyuan Si was fiddling with the imperial edict in his hand.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, why don't you have fun? You have to play with the imperial edict. If the emperor finds out..." Tu Dehai, the steward of Prince Si's Mansion, earnestly persuaded the cynical man in front of him.
There are many people in this world who are not afraid of death, but I have never seen anyone who is so forced to die like my own prince.
Can the imperial edict be taken away? But this ancestor not only took it away, but also tried to destroy it.
Xuanyuan Si played with the yellow silk imperial edict in his hand, looking indifferent.
"What? Do you want to report me?" He glanced sideways at Tu Dehai.
"How dare you, my slave? Ancestor, you have had enough fun and send it back as soon as possible. If this is discovered..."
"So what if we find out? How dare the people in Prince Mu's Mansion tell this matter?" Xuanyuan Si felt confident.
The father called Fourth Brother back at this time, it must be because of the disappearance of the princess.
If the fourth brother really finds him, will his life be easy in the future?
He did this just to protect himself. He would rather worship the tablet every day than have someone in the family look after him all day long.
"Don't worry, when the time comes, I will send the imperial edict back. So, during this period, you have to keep it secret for me, you know?"
In addition to killers, housekeeping is actually a high-risk profession.
Tu Dehai gritted his teeth and said with a sad face: "It's... Your Highness."
…
three months later
"Miss Xin'er, you are already pregnant, how can you not eat?" Xiaodong said to Yan Xin'er with an eternal smile.
Yan Xin'er lowered her eyes and looked at her still flat belly.
The curled eyelashes trembled slightly.
Yes, she should eat more, otherwise how can the baby in her belly bear it?
However, when I smelled the soup, I couldn't help but feel nauseous. I vomited as much as I ate. After a few days of struggling, I not only didn't gain weight, but actually lost weight.
"Where is Jiao Li? Has he not come out yet?" Yan Xin'er couldn't help but ask.
She hasn't seen Jiao Li for a long time since she learned she was pregnant.
Xiaodong said that Jiao Li was practicing peerless martial arts in seclusion and could not be disturbed.
She didn't complain about anything, she just missed him very much.
"If the master goes out of seclusion, he will definitely notify you, so now you have to eat more and make yourself fat and fat, so the master will not be angry when he sees it."
Yan Xin'er lowered her shoulders lonely: "Oh."
In the Heavenly Halberd Palace, except for Xiaodong and Xiaoxi, no one else seemed willing to speak. Even the protector had a cold look. Seeing her was like looking at nothing.
There’s no need to worry about this, maybe everyone here is like this? Just like the general in his father’s fiefdom, he was born with a rough voice and often made children cry.
But the only thing that she couldn't stand was that there was no light here all year round, and it was only illuminated by candles. Staying here felt like being isolated from the world.
It would be okay if Jiao Li was with her, but now she is just alone.
