Xia Jie's face was trembling violently. Under the fierce wind in the valley, his words felt a little fragmented. But he was so excited and happy that at this moment he had no time to care about the majesty of the so-called emperors.
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He did believe in Murong Yi's ability. In fact, over the years, he had been sparing no effort to find allies in order to deal with that person. He was not a frivolous person, not to mention he knew better that his father would rather use his country to fight back then.
How deep is the obsession with making bets and how unrepentant is it? Moreover, my father was once an emperor, and he was also an emperor. Just as he understood his father, his father also understood him, even his own
The dead royal brother.
Therefore, when my father was dying, he did not plead for that person, because he knew that it would be useless to say anything. Even if they agreed against their will, there would be thousands of ways to break their oath later.
!
The father understood them and did not leave any useless edicts, so the only possibility is that the father tried his best to leave what he thought was the most thorough protection for his beloved son, and the power to protect himself. In this world, the only way is to have the power to protect himself.
The power in one's own hands is the most reassuring. This is the feeling that a person who has been an emperor must have!
So he gathered all the forces he could to deal with that person. He had long known the hatred between the Murong family and that person. The Murong family had also followed the founding ancestors and made great achievements in war. Although they were not crowned kings or nobles in the end, Murong
The Murong family has been close to the emperor for generations and has served the emperor. Compared with other aristocratic families, the Murong family is truly a family trusted by the Xia royal family.
It is precisely because of this that Murong Yi was named and raised in the Murong family, but he learned the methods of prohibition by the royal agencies through the Murong family.
Xia Jie firmly believed that Murong Yi, who had been cultivated so hard by the Murong family, would not let him down and would become the most advantageous weapon against that person. After all, he was extremely similar to that person in terms of his superb poison skills and martial arts, especially
, that man and Murong Yi were biological father and son, but they had a blood feud. What revenge could be more satisfying than having that man killed by his own son.
He never thought that that person really didn't care about his only son. If he really didn't care, Murong Yi had inherited such a terminal illness. Without that person's intervention, how could Murong Yi have survived at the cost of nearly dying?
Come down!
However, he knew this, that person also knew it, and the Murong family members also knew it, but Murong Yi did not know it!
He didn't even bother to say what that person had done. Even if he said it, Murong Yi might not believe it. He and the Murong family had a blood feud with that person. Murong Yi would naturally believe him if he told her, but they would never tell Murong Yi.
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What he has been thinking about is that no matter whether Murong Yi's sharp sword pierces that person's chest or that person kills Murong Yi in the end, it is a happy thing for him!
However, at this moment, he hesitated!
Because he used to be able to care less about who wins and who loses in the fight between these two people, and who is better than the other. But not this time!
Murong Yi is amazing, that person's ability, even if he doesn't want to, he has to admit that that person is a stunning genius in many aspects!
If the result of Murong Yi's investigation is just a trap and he dies, what will happen to Yifang?
So he was always worried. He would rather live and die with Yifang, at least to see Yifang before he died, but he never wanted to die in vain for nothing. Fortunately, now he saw him.
With this kite, he could finally feel at ease.
Xia Jie let out a long breath. The boulder that had been pressing deep in his heart since he received the news about Murong Yi was shattered to pieces by the kite that suddenly broke through the clouds and the string of beads.
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The index and middle fingers of his right hand were slightly raised together, and with a flick, an invisible energy shot out and hit the kite string. The broken thread slowly fell down, spinning several times in the wind, and finally fell to Xia Jie
hands.
"Yifang, Yifang..."
Xia Jie looked at this string of beads and thought of the intimate intimacy between the two of them in the bedding in the past. He drew her eyebrows, tied her hair, put makeup on her, and watched her smile beautifully and look forward to her beautiful eyes.
, charming and charming in front of him.
Xia Jie's warm and dry hands were caressing the beads back and forth, his eyes were empty. The complicated faces of Xia Yunshen and Murong Yi around him seemed to be forgotten by him for a moment. Even where he was standing at the moment, as long as they were
A slight push would cause him to fall off a cliff with no chance of survival, and he seemed to not care.
After a moment, a fire suddenly gathered in Xia Jie's eyes, which were empty-eyed. The less the fire became, the stronger and brighter it became. His nose began to gasp rapidly and he breathed violently. It wasn't until a while later that he tightened his breath.
Holding the string of beads in his hand, he murmured: "Yifang is pregnant, she is pregnant."
After hearing these words, Murong Yi and Xia Yunshen suddenly changed their expressions. They moved their feet and surrounded them.
"How do you know she..."
Halfway through Xia Yunshen's words, he suddenly realized that his tone was disrespectful and too ambiguous. Even though he had never thought that his love for Yifang could be hidden from Xia Jie, at this time, using such words
Asking questions in a tone of voice still doesn't work.
He swallowed his saliva and said in a dry and incomprehensible tone, "How did the emperor know that Concubine Yi was pregnant again?"
Xia Jie smiled indifferently, with a very warm smile hanging on the corner of his lips. It was rare that he did not cast a sharp look at Xia Yunshen's gaffe. He just raised the bead string in his hand and let it shine in the sun.
Blooming his own light also made Xia Yunshen and Murong Yi see clearly.
Soon, Xia Yunshen and Murong Yi both changed their expressions, knowing why Xia Jie knew.
Because the string of beads inlaid with gold was made from a string of pomegranates. Pomegranates have many seeds. If she really flew the kite deliberately and hung up this string of beads to report a message, then it was not just to ask for help, but also to tell someone.
She is pregnant now and must escape from Xia Jue's hands as soon as possible. Naturally, the people she wants to tell are not except Xia Jie.
Murong Yi and Xia Yun looked at each other deeply, with complex expressions in their eyes, and they both felt a deep bitterness welling up in their throats.
But at this juncture, even though they were so bitter that the woman in their hearts was about to give birth to an heir for another man, they still would not back down. Whether it was Murong Yi who never thought about possessing her at the beginning, or she always thought about taking action later.
Xia Yunshen thought that since Yi Fang had flesh and blood, especially in the situation where she had lost a child and could no longer make any mistakes regarding the issue of heirs, this time she could only succeed and not fail.
Yes. Moreover, during the fight, more caution must be added.
I've broken my promise again. I'm beating the wall. The power grid here is really not good. I run out of power every time I use it. I can stabilize it every night. I don't have time to save it, so I have to rewrite it. Shoot me. It's very depressing. I don't know what it is.
Only then can this kind of life end. I will be asked to get vaccinated tomorrow morning. After the floods recede, there will be many germs, so I don’t know when I will be updated tomorrow. I’m looking at the sky...