The bead in King Rouran's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and the expression on his face was extremely rich.
Mu Huaicheng actually took Atua back to Rouran for a wedding visit?
In a panic, King Rouran stamped his feet on the spot. "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Where is the eldest prince!"
"The eldest prince...is still in prison!"
King Rouran grabbed the eunuch beside him. "Bring him back quickly!"
Atua and her brother have always had a close relationship. If Atua really gets Mu Huaicheng's favor...
Above the main hall, Aduozhu's people's expressions darkened, they frowned and quietly retreated.
Is the information wrong? How could Mu Huaicheng personally take Atua back to Rouran?
Is Fengtian planning to take a trip into this muddy water?
"Go, don't let the eldest prince leave the torture chamber alive. If your majesty asks, just say that you couldn't bear it."
"yes!"
"Send a message to Princess Adozhu, saying that Fengtian is sending troops."
…
Dayu, Imperial Palace.
The night has darkened, and the chirping of insects can still be heard outside the palace.
There is no need to light a brazier in the winter in Dayu, but Yincheng was afraid that she would be cold, so she still had someone light a brazier for her.
The inner hall is very warm, but Chaoyang feels cold.
Shivering from cold.
After repeatedly touching his pulse with his fingers, Chaoyang finally gave in.
She is pregnant.
Leaning weakly on the head of the bed, Chaoyang lazily looked at the bed curtain.
She is pregnant...
She was so careless that she didn't use birth control.
What should I do? Should this child be kept?
With his hands gently covering his abdomen, Chaoyang felt melancholy for a long time.
How can she take Aya and leave Dayu smoothly?
Judging from Yin Cheng's intentions, he didn't intend to let her go easily.
"Da da da."
There was a knocking sound outside the window.
Chaoyang had heard someone there a long time ago, but was too lazy to pay attention.
"Who?" Chaoyang said in a deep voice.
"Miss Chaoyang, I am Concubine Hua's confidant, and she wants to see you."
Chaoyang sat up suddenly and narrowed his eyes.
How could she forget Feng Huiru?
This woman might be able to help her.
"Where will we meet?" Chaoyang got out of bed and asked in a deep voice.
"Royal Garden, Pavilion."
Chaoyang put on her coat, opened the door and walked out of the inner hall.
"Girl, you can't..."
"I ate too much at night and want to go out for a walk. If you are worried, you can tell Yin Cheng and ask him to accompany me." Chaoyang frowned and pushed him away.
How dare those palace guards really stop Chaoyang? Everyone knows how much their Majesty favors and favors this woman.
What's more, who in the world dares to call His Majesty by his first name?
Several palace maids were so frightened that their faces turned pale, so they could only follow Chaoyang and let the young eunuch deliver the message.
…
Royal garden, pavilion.
Feng Huiru held the little prince and laughed in the pavilion, her laughter was clear and without impurities.
Chaoyang's pace quickened a little, as if she had met by chance. "Hua Fei, Your Majesty."
When Concubine Hua saw Chaoyang coming, she quickly stood up and saluted Chaoyang. "Miss Chaoyang."
"We meet again." Chaoyang smiled at Concubine Hua, and his eyes fell on the little guy in her arms.
That little guy looks very much like Yin Cheng, with big, lively eyes and extremely good-looking.
"Does the little prince have a baby name?" Chaoyang liked him so much that he reached out to hug him.
The little guy is also very discerning. When he saw the rising sun with his tearful eyes, he laughed with joy. "Yeah."
"The little prince likes girls very much." Feng Huiru smiled meaningfully and put the little prince in Chaoyang's arms. "His Majesty gave him the name Yin, and called him Yin Zheng."
"Zheng'er." Chaoyang hugged the little guy and teased him. The milky aroma on his body made his heart tickle.
Children are always so annoying, so they can't help but be intimate with them a little more.
Feng Huiru breathed a sigh of relief, Chaoyang likes children...
But then the thought came up again, if Chaoyang had a child of his own...
Your Majesty loves Chaoyang very much. If Yinzheng can be liked by Chaoyang, your Majesty will definitely treat him differently and love him more.
But if Chaoyang also has a child, I don't know how long this love can last. "Young lady likes children so much, have you ever thought about giving birth to one for Your Majesty?"
Feng Huiru asked without leaving any trace.
Chaoyang's hand holding the child stiffened, and the corners of his mouth raised.
She knew that Feng Huiru was wary of her and guarded against her. "You and Your Majesty will not have children."
Feng Huiru's eyes lit up and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"But the premise is that someone can help me get out of here." Seeing that there was no one around, Chaoyang spoke while teasing the child.
Feng Huiru's heart clenched instantly. How dare she... "Girl, His Majesty loves you so much, why do you want to leave?"
"My heart is not here, my heart is free." Chaoyang rubbed Yin Cheng's little face. Are all children so soft and tender? It feels so comfortable to hold him.
If it were my own child...
When she thought of the child in her belly, Chaoyang felt flustered and nervous for no reason.
His heart stung again, Chaoyang almost couldn't hold on, but he still placed the child firmly in Feng Huiru's hands.
"Girl?" Feng Huiru was a little panicked when she saw Chaoyang's face was pale. "Do I need to call the imperial doctor?"
"It's okay... don't say anything." Chaoyang shook his head.
No one should know about her poisonous condition.
Not far away, Yin Cheng raised his hand to signal everyone around him to step back.
He stood behind the tree and looked at Chaoyang. Her face looked very sad, but it could be seen that she liked children very much.
"Chao'er..." Yin Cheng walked over with a soft voice.
Feng Huiru's heart tightened and she quickly saluted. "I have seen your Majesty."
Chaoyang ignored Yin Cheng and continued to tease the child, pretending to be patient.
"Chaoer likes children very much?" Yincheng never looked at anyone else, and his preference for Chaoyang was always blatant.
Walking to Chaoyang, Yin Cheng reached out and took the child. "How has Zheng'er behaved recently?"
Feng Huiru was flattered. "Zheng'er is very good and never cries..."
"Thank you for your hard work." Yin Cheng said in a deep voice, holding the child and looking at the rising sun.
"Don't hold her like this, he's going to cry." Chaoyang almost subconsciously blamed Yin Cheng. He couldn't hold such a child with one hand, and his head almost tilted back. "You have to hold her tighter."
Yin Cheng looked at Chaoyang quietly, the smile on his lips and eyes getting stronger.
Feng Huiru stood aside, her eyes burning and painful.
Yin Cheng's eyes were as cold as frost, but his ice melted for just one person.
His eyes seemed to only have room for Chaoyang.
He loves her very much... everyone can see it, because Yin Cheng never hides his love for Chaoyang.
When they stand together, they look like a family of three, and he is just an outsider.
"If I like it, can I leave it to you to raise?" Yin Cheng asked in a low voice.
In Dayu's harem, the children of the concubines were to be fostered under the name of the queen. If Chaoyang agreed, he would have recognized this identity.
"How can that be done! This is Concubine Hua's child. It is cruel for a child to leave his mother and concubine." Chaoyang took the child back and handed it to Feng Huiru, deepening his tone. "I can't steal your child."
Feng Huiru's fingers were stiff, and she knew Chaoyang was pointing at her.
If he didn't want her to stay in the palace as queen, he would find a way to let her go.
"Your Majesty... the little prince is tired, I will take my leave first." Feng Huiru hugged her child tightly. She was afraid... that the child would be given to others.
When she begged Yin Cheng, the only condition was that she would raise the child herself, and Yin Cheng agreed.
But just because Chaoyang liked him, he actually... wanted to break his original vow.
Yin Cheng is partial to Chaoyang to the point of jealousy.
"Stomach bloated? Let me come and walk with you?" Yin Cheng looked sideways, looked at Chaoyang and smiled.
He is in a particularly good mood today.
"Now the swelling suddenly stopped, let's go back to sleep." Chaoyang snorted, turned around and left.
"Chao'er..." Yin Cheng took Chaoyang's wrist and sighed. "What do you want me to do with you?"