Tell me, who is the child?

The queen smiled softly, but there was a chill in her eyes.

Han Mengliu touched the large bulge in front of her body with her slender fingertips, and said: "That's right. My belly is already so big, and I have a dragon physique that is not suitable for conception. If I get this baby, I will have to pay for my life." .”

"The prince is simple and stubborn. If you take the initiative to break up with him, I will spare your life."

Han Mengliu sneered, "Although I want to live, I will never be threatened."

The Queen's gaze paused on Han Mengliu, and then drifted away, as if the person kneeling in front of him was nothing worth looking at, and her tone was as flat as if she was saying the most common words: "That's nothing to worry about." Well, let’s get on the road early.”

The attendant got the order and walked towards Han Mengliu holding the medicine bowl.

Suddenly there was a commotion outside the palace, and a guard and maidservant shouted "His Royal Highness" and "His Royal Highness" in mixed voices.

Han Mengliu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the queen glanced at the attendant, who quickened his pace and pressed the medicine bowl to Han Mengliu's lips.When he picked up his hair and wanted to pour, the door of the palace was kicked open with a bang, and no number of guards and maidservants could stop Prince Xia Zhao from stepping forward and kicking down the attendant, and the abortion medicine spilled all over the floor.

"Father, I respect you for trusting you, but you deceive me?!" Xia Zhao clenched his fists, glanced at Han Mengliu who was looking down calmly, and then looked up.

As soon as the queen raised her hand, the attendant stepped back covering her waist, the door of the palace was closed, and all the guards and maidservants were blocked outside.

"My son is no longer a child. Not long after you left, my son felt something was wrong...Father, why are you doing this? What is in his belly is your grandson!" Xia Zhao yelled sharply.

The queen pressed her fingertips to her forehead, and said calmly: "Zhaoer, why do you not understand why this gentleman is like this?"

Xia Zhao was stunned, his expression changed several times, and finally he showed despair, "It seems that I can't persuade my father anymore." He raised his hand and slashed at his chest suddenly.

"Zhao'er!" The queen stood up hastily, watching Xia Zhao spurt out a mouthful of blood, instantly staining the luxurious clothes on her chest red. "Come on, send the imperial physician!" Quickly rushed to Xia Zhao and held his arm.

Han Mengliu remained on his knees without moving a muscle.

Xia Zhao clutched his heart and staggered a few steps, smiling and ashamed, "Father forgives the crime, but my son has no choice but to show his ambition with this."

"Zhaoer, how stupid you are!" The queen was anxious and angry, "You would give him your heart and soul, even your life, but what about him? Did he look at you and worry about you?"

Xia Zhao looked at the top of Han Mengliu's head, and smiled with blood in his eyes, with joy in his sadness, "I like him, and it has nothing to do with him. What I want to do, I have to be happy with myself."

"You...don't talk about it, go in and lie down, and take a heart-protecting pill."

"Then..." Xia Zhao was surrounded by the queen and walked in, turning around three times a step.

The Empress gave Han Mengliu a cold look, "Let him kneel here and wait for you to recover."

Xia Zhao smiled comfortably, "Okay, thank you father. My son knows that father didn't lie to me this time."

The father and son left with each other supporting each other, Han Mengliu felt amused.Taking advantage of the time to support his sore and tired lower back, I don't know how long he will be allowed to kneel here.

The room he was in had never been approached by anyone, and Han Mengliu, who was kneeling sorely, sweating and dizzy, couldn't help thinking that it wouldn't hurt if he just got up like this, or even sat and leaned on the surrounding chairs.

Hey, during these days in Xiao Zhaoer's residence, he ate and slept like mud all day, and he didn't walk a few steps, which made him almost ignore the hard work of pregnancy.It was only at this moment that he clearly realized that his body was already quite inconvenient.

The extremely tired Han Mengliu no longer cared about his image, sat on the ground with bent legs, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, propped his hands back on the ground, stood up and panted for a moment, and was about to loosen his belt slowly, when he heard familiar footsteps Sound coming this way.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, straightened his back and straightened his stomach and knelt down——I would rather let the world see his emaciated and weak appearance than let this person see him.

Xia Zhao, who had just changed into a crown uniform, was pale and stood by the door with his hands behind his back.Han Mengliu had always been casual and lazy in his heart, but looking at him now, the appearance of that narrow-waisted and wide-sleeved dress made him lose his mind for a moment: it turned out that the man's dignified and luxurious appearance was like this.And the belly that was always covered by the toga was so round and tall.

In three months, he will really become a father.

Suddenly he really wanted to hold Han Mengliu in his arms, and comfort that large, precious and fragile belly together.However, after hesitating for a while, he finally just walked over and said "you can go".Then he stepped out of the palace gate, and he didn't want to think about whether the current Han Mengliu could still stand up and walk around by himself.

Perhaps, it was stabbed by the Queen's sentence "He never glanced at you, never worried about you".

Perhaps, it was because of the conversation with the queen just now that he stopped doing whatever he wanted for the time being.

But I heard footsteps behind me, neither far nor near.

At dusk in the capital city in August, the cool wind has blown out a little.

On the carriage, Han Mengliu was leaning on the soft couch, with his arms lightly resting on his stomach, and his luxurious dress set off his beautiful and delicate face like a peony, which was simply better than all the princes and nobles and children of aristocratic families in the capital.

He looked at Xia Zhao who was sitting across from him with a half-smile, "Little Zhao'er can play hard tricks today, if you are among the people, you will definitely have a place on the biggest and best stage in the capital."

Xia Zhao raised his noble eyes, "Father, coercion, temptation and reasoning are all unacceptable. We can only use the knife from the point where he gave birth to and loves me."

Han Mengliu picked up a section of hair under the corner of her forehead, "Is it hard to pretend to be a love saint for His Royal Highness who self-mutilates himself, or for the one who doesn't even want his life for me? I don't know how true it is?"

Xia Zhao smiled, "As true as you are, I will be as true as you are." Then he said, "Half a month later, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be held in the palace for a feast, and you will go with me."

Han Mengliu frowned, "Why?"

"You entered the palace today, and my father has released the news that you are his distant nephew. Now I am returning home with my palace, and I also tell the outside world that my palace entertains my cousin. Since you are a royal family, you have to go to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, otherwise you will It's suspicious."

Han Mengliu raised her eyebrows, "Can't it be said that my royal relative left Beijing before the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Xia Zhao was startled for a moment, but didn't answer.

Han Mengliu looked down at Xia Zhao's slightly moving boots, his face darkened, "Understood. Even if Xiao Zhaoer asked me to go to Longtan and Tiger's Den, I would not refuse, let alone a palace banquet. Just think of it as an eye-opener. I have to thank Xiao Zhaoer."

Han Mengliu's voice was not loud, but it was very clear. Xia Zhao's heart was a little sad by his flat tone without any emotion.At this time, the thought of wanting to comfort him came up again.But for his majestic prince, comforting this kind of fact is not easy to do, so he folded his arms and closed his eyes to rest.

Just a little confused, I suddenly heard "Xiao Zhaoer" and "Xiao Zhaoer" calling from far to near, and opened my eyes to see Han Mengliu lying on the couch, with a pale complexion, two long legs bent together, holding the Belly smiled and asked him: "Xiao Zhaoer, do you want this child?"

Xia Zhao was taken aback for a moment, Han Mengliu in front of him was weak and gentle, different from before.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Han Mengliu insisted on asking, "Xiao Zhaoer, tell me quickly, do you want this child?"

For a while, Xia Zhao didn't know whether he was dreaming or waking up. He was in a daze when he saw Han Mengliu's body slumped off the couch, beads of sweat were clearly visible on his pale face, and Yuanlong's stomach was pressed down with both hands. piece.

Only then did Xia Zhao come to his senses, and stepped forward to catch the slipping body, "What's wrong with you?" He was surprised to see that Han Mengliu's stomach moved, and there was a bulge here and there.

Han Mengliu was lying in Xia Zhao's arms, and when he looked back, he looked very flustered, "You haven't answered me yet, do you... want this child?"

Xia Zhao's heart was trembling, so he kept nodding vigorously.

Han Mengliu, who finally got the answer, smiled, and stretched his hands behind his back to untie the belt on his waist, but his hand was weak, and he couldn't untie it for a long time. Xia Zhao hurriedly helped him, but as a prince, he rarely dressed himself, and now he was in a hurry, and even more so It was a raw hand, and after a few hard pulls, he finally tore off the big belt with gold and jade ornaments on it. Immediately, his stomach, which had gained a breather, moved even more violently.

Xia Zhao was surprised to see Han Mengliu cut his own pulse again, and heard him say intermittently: "My stomach... I'm afraid it's not good. This kind of pain, and the bottom..."

Xia Zhao subconsciously looked down, Han Mengliu couldn't help laughing even in the pain at that silly look.

"It's not underground, it's under my body. The child is not yet full-term and cannot be born, but..." Han Mengliu's legs tense up from time to time. Looking from Xia Zhao, the protruding stomach seems to be temporarily put on hold, ready to fall down at any time Same.

Xia Zhao hugged Han Mengliu tightly and said, "Don't be afraid, hold on, go back to the mansion and let the medical officer diagnose and treat you."

Han Mengliu tried her best to keep her legs together, and put her hands on her belly, "I'm afraid... I won't be able to go home. The bumps in the car made me want to die..."

"Then..." Xia Zhao panicked completely.

"Is there a medical clinic nearby? Whether it's good or bad...the closer the better."

"Medical clinic? Good, good." Xia Zhao put down Han Mengliu, opened the car door and leaned out to talk to the driver, and came back frowning, "The closest one is a pharmacy, not a medical clinic. What should I do?"

"The pharmacy is just the pharmacy, so I have to give it a go. Uh..." Finally screaming out in pain, Han Mengliu firmly grasped Xia Zhao's hand, "Quick, stop... I, I can't do it here, I can't stand it..."

Xia Zhao stopped the coachman loudly, asked the direction of the medicine shop, picked up Han Mengliu and rushed out of the car.All the way to use lightness kung fu, trying to calm breath, but still feel that both hands and legs are shaking wildly.

The coachman was afraid of accidents, so he had to drive to keep up.

Passers-by looked over one after another. A man in a Chinese suit was holding another man in a Chinese suit and ran wildly, followed by a carriage. Even in the ubiquitous capital city, this scene is quite a spectacle.

However, Xia Zhao didn't realize it, and seemed to temporarily forget that as the prince, Ying Xing was sitting upright and calm.Now he has only one thought, that is what Han Mengliu said, he can't bear it anymore, the child wants to have a baby, but he can't.He can only go faster and more steadily.At this moment, the lives of two people, one big and one small, were tied to him alone.