Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

Wei Yanhan's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if a knife was stabbing into his heart.

There was a flash of anger in his eyes, as if a volcano hidden under the glacier was about to erupt. The secret guard next to him shivered unconsciously, and was about to step forward to stop him.

Wei Yanhan dodged to the front, holding Lu Jinan's back collar and throwing him aside.

He leaned down and picked up the little girl from the ground without any hesitation. The movements were gentle, as if handling a fragile and precious object.

Zhao Yin lowered his eyes, and in an instant all the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared. Looking again, there was only a small, pale and weak face.

The cream-skinned hands tightened tightly on Wei Yanhan's chest, and the man noticed a flash of distress that he couldn't easily detect in his eyes.

Zhao Yin looked at the man's jaw as smooth as a knife. The bloodline of the royal family's children had always been the same, and the successive emperors of the Wei Kingdom had an ultimate pursuit of beauty.

When Wei Yanqing was an idle prince, he was the dream lover of all the girls in the capital. Later, when he became the regent, his temperament changed drastically.

Cruel, cruel and vicious.

Since then, all the girls in the capital have had their dreams of being lovers shattered.

Wei Yanhan was about to take Zhao Yin away when the little girl tugged on his collar, and her breath sprayed on the skin of his neck, causing a numb and itchy feeling.

"Your Majesty, we can't just let him stay here." If the rest of the Shen family found out that Lu Jinan would accuse him of hurting him, it would be difficult for Zhao Yin to argue with the power of the Lu family.

In the front hall, Jian Zhitang, who was sitting at the main table, was chatting and having tea with other ladies. A maid came over and whispered into her ear.

Jian Zhitang's face changed slightly, he wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief and stood up pretending to be nonchalant. Then he followed the maid towards the side courtyard of Shen Mansion.

She walked into the house and was shocked when she saw Lu Jinan lying on the ground with bleeding forehead.

"Brother Lu! What's wrong with you?" She lowered her head to check Lu Jinan's injuries, and without looking back she ordered the maid behind her, "Hurry up and call the doctor over."

The maid lowered her head and hummed. Seeing that she wasn't looking, she suddenly closed the door and locked it from the outside.

Jian Zhitang turned around in surprise when he heard the noise, and then smelled a strong fragrance on the tip of his nose. The next moment, Lu Jinan, who was still in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes and pulled her down, blocking her lips.

Everything happened unexpectedly, and Jian Zhitang understood rationally that this was wrong. But there was a fire burning in my heart, burning away all the remaining sanity.

"Mrs. Zhou, I'm so sorry. The maid soiled your clothes so clumsily."

"It's okay, Mrs. Shen doesn't have to worry about it."

As the two of them talked, the maid beside them stepped forward and pushed the door open. The next moment, several people stood blankly on the spot.

Shen Yujiao happened to pass by with several noble ladies, "Mom, what are you doing standing there?"

Just when Mrs. Shen was about to order her servants to close the door, an ambiguous groan came from the room, followed immediately by the man's restrained breathing.

It was too late, Shen Yujiao and others stood not far away and caught a glimpse of the scene in the room.

Mrs. Shen looked embarrassed and coughed. Unexpectedly, the two people inside still didn't react at all.

She looked extremely ugly and asked the maid to close the door and scold Shen Yujiao and the others. "Go to the front hall, don't stay here."

He then asked his servants to call Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Prime Minister to come over.

She had no way to deal with this happening.

Lu Jinan was woken up by Mrs. Lu's slap.

It took him a long time to react. He looked at the angry mother and the prime minister's wife in front of him and didn't understand what was happening. "mother!"

"Beast! You actually did such a shameful thing!" The corners of Mrs. Lu's eyes turned red. If Mrs. Jian hadn't been there, she would have fainted.

Jian Zhitang's eyes were dazed, and he wanted to stick it to Lu Jin'an.

Mrs. Jian scolded the maid next to her with stern eyes. "Why don't you put some clothes on the lady and take her home."

Mrs. Lu looked stern, "Sister, is there any misunderstanding here?"

With this incident, not only Jian Zhitang's reputation was ruined, but also the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion would be completely ruined. Mrs. Lu wants to mix things up, but Mrs. Jian will never allow it.

"Today's matter is not over between the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Lu family!" Mrs. Jian said harshly and asked the maid to leave in a hurry with Jian Zhitang.

Mrs. Lu's face turned pale and blue, and she turned around and slapped Lu Jinan on the face again.

Lu Jinan was hit on the head by a vase before, and then he wasted energy on having sex with Jian Zhitang. His brain was congested, and Mrs. Lu's slap knocked him unconscious.

Shen Yujiao, who was originally the protagonist, was completely ignored. I don't know who leaked the news, but the affair between Lu Jinan and Jian Zhitang secretly spread among the guests attending the banquet.

In addition, none of the protagonists in the incident were at the banquet, and no one explained it, making the matter a certainty.

Shen Yujiao almost died of anger, her happy birthday was completely ruined by the two of them.

Who still pays attention to her now? Everyone was discussing privately when Jian Zhitang and Lu Jinan got together, and why they couldn't even wait for a while and did it at someone else's house.

People love gossip most, and I am afraid that tomorrow, the matter between the two of them will be spread among the nobles in the entire capital.

Wei Yanhan carried the little girl back to the palace, while Zhao Yin lay on the bed and fell into a coma.

Wei Yanhan was muttering something at the corner of his mouth, and Wei Yanhan bent down and put his head close to hear it clearly.

"Don't...don't touch me...go away..."

The little girl's broken and suppressed sobs sounded in the room, as if someone was hitting his heart with a hammer.

Wei Yanhan stared blankly at the crystal tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, unable to explain how he felt at this moment. He stretched out his hand, and when he was about to touch the other person, he suddenly reacted and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Your Majesty, Doctor Xue is here."

Wei Yanhan straightened up and said, "Xue Cong, show her."

The young man with the medicine box was stunned for a moment when his eyes fell on the stunningly beautiful woman on the bed, and then he immediately stepped forward to check the pulse and check the situation.

"This young lady was hit by the aphrodisiac, but nothing else is serious."

"Is there an antidote?"

Xue Cong shook his head, "There is no medicine that can completely relieve the aphrodisiac, it can only relieve it slightly."

"Either find a man to have sex with..." The rest of Wei Yanhan's words were swallowed up in Wei Yanhan's almost murderous eyes.

"Ask the maid to carry a bucket of water and put the young lady in it, and carry her out every hour to avoid any harm to the body."

Zhao Yin vaguely felt as if he was wandering back and forth between the two heavens of ice and fire.

She didn't know how long it had passed, but she heard a familiar voice not far away, "How is Miss?"

“Dr.

"Ah."