The male protagonist has no heir? Hurry up and get dressed, the pregnant beauty is here to fuck you

Wen Yuzhi frowned slightly and responded in a deep voice to indicate that he understood.

Then he tucked in Qu Xinyue's quilt and whispered, "Take a rest. I'll come to accompany you after I'm done."

Qu Xinyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard this. Wen Yuzhi could come and go freely in the East Palace. Did he really treat Yushuyuan as his own private courtyard?

She glared at Wen Yu and muttered, "It would be better if you don't drink the contraceptive soup next time."

Wen Yuzhi snorted coldly, but they had a cold war over this topic last time, and he didn't want to spoil the fun again because of this topic. He just bent his index finger and scratched Qu Xinyue's straight nose hard, then stood up, dressed neatly and left.

Qu Xinyue rolled over on the wide bed holding the brocade quilt filled with cool fragrance, hummed, and was not discouraged.

Before Wen Yuzhi left the East Palace, he went to see the prince.

He hid in the dark, and the shadow guard he arranged in the East Palace saw his master appear and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"master."

Wen Yuzhi nodded slightly and asked, "How is the prince?"

This shadow guard happened to be the one who volunteered to take action last night. Upon hearing this, he immediately reported back excitedly.

"When the prince arrived outside Chengrui Palace last night, the wall of Chengrui Palace collapsed and rocks fell down. The unlucky prince was unable to avoid it and broke his right leg. Three or four imperial doctors came and reconnected the prince's leg bone, but it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. I'm afraid the prince will have to stay in bed for a hundred days to recover from his injury."

Wen Yuzhi was quite satisfied with the result. If the prince came to provoke Qu Xinyue again in the future, he would just have to lie in bed for the rest of his life.

The shadow guard looked at the master in front of him with admiration, feeling excited.

All of them belonged to a shady killer organization, and the old rules required them to fight each other every hundred days.

No one thinks that they will have a tomorrow and become the lucky one who survives.

They watched people around them die one after another, and everyone became numb to this torture.

Until the person in front of you gradually emerges and becomes the boss of the organization.

After the leader of the group died unexpectedly and the organization was completely under their control, this violent, bloody, inhumane and beast-like killing game finally stopped.

Although there will still be a fight every hundred days, the master asks everyone to give the other side a breath to deceive the supervisor, and then quickly transfer them out to heal their wounds and have another new identity.

To the people above, those who were eliminated are already dead.

However, those who can leave the organization are willing to follow their master and truly recognize him as their master. They do not seek to achieve great things, but just feel at ease following such a master.

Wen Yuzhi was unaware that the loyalty of his little fanboy was like the endless rolling of a river. While doing these things, in addition to fighting against fate, he was just helping the people around him.

Moreover, these people are quite skilled and keeping them around is a great help.

He calculated the time from Qingzhu Courtyard to Tianyi Palace where the emperor lived, and appeared in Tianyi Palace on time.

The emperor was dressed in a bright yellow imperial robe, but his thin figure and prominent cheekbones could no longer support the majesty bestowed by the dragon robe.

But Wen Yuzhi remained the same as usual, with his eyebrows lowered, his eyes looking at his nose, his nose looking at his heart, and he lifted the hem of his robe and respectfully saluted the emperor on the dragon couch.

The emperor's eyes were no longer bright, and were filled with a turbid light. He looked at Wen Yuzhi with a probing look, as if he wanted to completely see through Wen Yuzhi's heart.

Wen Yuzhi was accustomed to this kind of look from the emperor. From the time he designed to kill the leader of the organization, he learned that this organization was actually privately set up by the emperor among the people.

He found an opportunity to save the emperor who was being assassinated by an assassin by almost exchanging his own life for another. He was fifteen years old that year.

When he gradually gained the emperor's trust, he would let the emperor think that he was a little clever, but it was all luck, and it would be most appropriate for him to be kept by his side as a knife that could hit whatever he pointed.

The emperor leaning against the pillow looked old and gloomy. Although the old man's smell was covered by incense, it could still be clearly smelled.

He put away the turbid eyes that he used to look at Wen Yuzhi. He was quite satisfied with Wen Yuzhi's performance. However, when he thought of his increasingly weak body, a look of unwillingness appeared on his sallow face again.

But as a forward-looking emperor, after waking up from his coma again this time, he knew it was best to make a decision as soon as possible!

"What do you think of Lord Qu?"

The emperor's hoarse voice rang out in the quiet Tianyi Hall.

Wen Yuzhi's heart trembled. Lord Qu? Lord Qu Zhongyuan? Isn't this the father of his beloved, his father-in-law?

At this moment, Wen Yuzhi was extremely alert, his mind racing. Why would the old emperor suddenly ask about Marquis Zhongyuan?

If he answered well, not only Marquis Zhongyuan, but he himself would be held accountable by the emperor today.

Although he is now fully grown, he has a family to support and it is not easy for him to confront the emperor head-on.

Based on his observations as the emperor's confidant over the years, he could still guess some of the emperor's hidden cards, like the previous killer organization, the emperor had more than one!

And although the old emperor trusted him, he could still feel that there were two masters in the Tianyi Palace who were no weaker than him, hiding in the dark to protect the old emperor.

The emperor hadn't seen Wen Yuzhi answer for a long time, so he smiled and asked slowly, "Why? Is it so difficult to answer? If I didn't know that you had no social contact with Lord Qu, I would have thought that you had some relationship with him."

When Wen Yuzhi heard the words, he immediately understood what the old emperor meant: the old emperor did not like Lord Qu!

He said carefully, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. It is precisely because I am not familiar with Lord Qu that I cannot evaluate him. If Your Majesty really wants me to answer, I can only report back based on the information I have gathered."

The emperor was not in a good mood. What did people say about Lord Qu? He was loyal and devoted to serving the country. He had excellent soldiers and generals under his command. He was admired by the officers and soldiers in the army and loved by the people.

His reputation is much better than that of a wise ruler like him.

Suddenly, the emperor changed the subject: "You have been searching for so long, but did you find any information about the flag guard token from the empress dowager?"

Wen Yu's heart sank. The Flag Guard Token was a mysterious shadow guard that the late Emperor left for the Empress Dowager to keep by her side.

It is said that every member of this mysterious flag guard has supernatural skills and is invincible. When the late emperor was alive, foreign countries invaded.

When the war situation was critical, the late emperor sent this team to the border.

After the Flag Guards arrived at the border, no one knew how they did it, but that night the heavily guarded enemy camp caught fire. The fire not only spread throughout the entire camp with the strong wind, but also by the time the soldiers in the enemy camp had resettled.

We discovered that their general and several lieutenants had all had their heads cut off and hung on our city walls.

Wen Yuzhi thought of the old emperor suddenly mentioning Lord Qu, and associated it with the fact that the Qu family was the empress dowager's maiden family, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

He still answered respectfully: "Your Majesty, I have never found the token in the Empress Dowager's palace."

The emperor snorted coldly, his tone grim: "I suspect that this token is not in the hands of the Queen Mother now, but was handed over to the Qu family by the Queen Mother! Otherwise, why can Qu Jingan win every battle?"

Wen Yuzhi remained calm but sighed in his heart. Alas, his guess was confirmed. His father-in-law was in danger!