Waiting is a long matter.

Zhao Wujiang analyzed all the possibilities of Xuanyuan Jing doing this in the Palace of Yangxin.

He couldn't figure out where the problem lies, which led to Xuanyuan Jing, who was willing to share everything in the past, was worried about it during this period and did not talk to him.

He knew that this was definitely a crisis because of trust. On the contrary, the trust between him and Xuanyuan Jing was stronger than before.

The hour of You.

The more wind and snow outside the house, the darker the sky.

With a creak, Xuanyuan Jing pushed the door open and entered in with a bright yellow dragon robe.

"Hmm? Are you back?" Xuanyuan Jing's eyebrows have transformed a lot, and she was filled with joy. She walked to Zhao Wujiang and sat down:

"All this trip went well?"

Zhao Wujiang nodded and stared at Xuanyuan Jing's eyes.

Xuanyuan Jing was puzzled, and quickly checked his clothes and said with a smile:

"Is there a foreign object on my clothes? Or is there any flaw on my cheek?"

"I know everything." Zhao Wujiang's eyes were burning and his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned. He lied that he knew and wanted to deceive Xuanyuan Jing.

"You get the news very quickly." Xuanyuan Jing's eyebrows remained majestic:

"In a few days, Daxia will send troops to attack southern Xinjiang. What kind of chance do you think there is to win?"

"I'm not talking about this." Zhao Wujiang looked serious and discussed the attack on Nanjiang. He was not surprised when he left.

Xuanyuan Jing became more and more confused, and at the same time, his heart suddenly became tight, and waves suddenly appeared in his heart. Her cheeks said calmly:

"Then what did you say?"

"Dugu Mingyue told me that if the child in her womb is a boy, you promise her to make the crown prince." Zhao Wujiang stared at Xuanyuan Jing. He was feeling Xuanyuan Jing's changes and wanted to see the clues.

"This...is there anything wrong with this?" Xuanyuan Jing's eyes dimmed slightly, and he shook his head and smiled:

"If it is a boy, he should be made the prince, otherwise how can he explain to the Dugu family?"

Zhao Wujiang was as careful as his hair. Although Xuanyuan Jing was hiding well, he could feel the subtle changes in Xuanyuan Jing, his tone and depressed mind, and his voice was low:

"What about the orthodox Daxia bloodline you have always insisted on?

Xuanyuan Jing, I know everything, why do you still hide it from me?"

"I..." Xuanyuan Jing's eyes were filled with a look of surprise, and then quickly dimmed. Her originally tall and majestic body also became a little shorter. Her voice was gone and she trembled a little more:

"Since you know, you should... understand me..."

Zhao Wujiang moved closer, held Xuanyuan Jing's slender jade hand with both hands, and said solemnly:

"I'm cheating you.

I don't know what happened at all, I just know you're hiding something from me."

Xuanyuan Jing was angry for a moment and wanted to break free from Zhao Wujiang's big hand, but seeing Zhao Wujiang's deep and gentle eyes, her heart softened and water vapor rose in her eyes.

"Tell me, what happened, we can face it together and take responsibility together!" Zhao Wujiang's voice was extremely gentle.

Xuanyuan Jing's lips trembled, and he was doing his last stubbornness:

"I'm fine..."

Zhao Wujiang pulled Xuanyuan Jing into his arms with a big hand and hugged him tightly:

"If you don't say it for a moment, I won't let go."

Xuanyuan Jing's eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and he did not struggle. His originally vigor and glutinous voice no longer had a crying voice:

"You...shameless..."

"Didn't you know that I, Zhao Wujiang, are shameless on the first day?" Zhao Wujiang hugged Xuanyuan Jing tightly, feeling the increasingly intense hotness and throbbing, and he said softly:

"I've been by your side, can you tell me?"

Xuanyuan Jing's eyes were like water, and he leaned his head against Zhao Wujiang's shoulder. The grievance and sourness in his heart were like a flood breaking the dam, overwhelming his body and rushing to the tip of his nose.

Her chest was sobbing, and Weng said:

"Zhao Wujiang, I'm going to die."
Chapter completed!