Tell me, who is the child?

"With such a speed, if there is no detour, it will be in the suburbs of Beijing." Han Mengliu said in Xia Zhao's arms.

"The suburbs of Beijing?" Xia Zhao has been pampered since he was a child, and he has been taken care of in everything. He has never had such experience. "Take us to the suburbs of Beijing to..."

"Assassination." Han Mengliu asserted calmly.

Xia Zhaozhou was filled with disdain, and said with a sneer, "Assassination?! Even if you give him a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare!"

"For the sake of the throne, father and son turn against each other, and brothers fight against each other. It's a common thing." Covering Xia Zhao's clenched fist, "What does Xiao Zhaoer plan to do? Take the initiative, or do you see the trick?"

At this time, the abdominal pain was strong and it was useless to comfort her. Han Mengliu held her stomach and frowned, revealing her beauty like Xizi holding her heart.

Xia Zhao lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then got up and walked to the car window, he punched out with his energy raised, there was a loud bang, a hole was broken in the car window, and blood flowed down the back of his hand.However, he didn't care about it at all. Instead, he shouted and continued to punch, and kicked several times, and the hole was enough for people to pass through.

Han Mengliu looked at the increasing blood drops on the floor, stood up on his belly and walked forward slowly.

Outside the entrance of the cave is an inaccessible forest, and the ground is swept back like flying.

Xia Zhao took a deep breath, hugged Han Mengliu horizontally, whispered "Hold tight", and flew out of the car.After pedaling with both feet a few times, he knelt down on one knee, and when he got up, he straightened Han Mengliu's body.

Fireworks flashed in the sky, there was a long hiss in front of him, the horse raised its hooves, the carriage stopped abruptly, and the three men in black driving the carriage flew towards them with steel knives in hand.Xia Zhao hugged Han Mengliu tightly with one hand, and fought against him with bare hands.

With one against three, if you want to protect a person with limited mobility, and you don't have a weapon in your hand, the opponent must have backup, so fleeing is the best strategy.

Xia Zhao led Han Mengliu to dodge continuously, trying to reach the carriage.However, the three men in black were not waiting for nothing, he almost tried his best, but he could barely keep himself and Han Mengliu from being hurt.

While tossing and turning, Han Mengliu's viscera were about to be knocked out. He grabbed Xia Zhao's clothes tightly and panted, "Even if it's an assassination, it's not right here. You can't keep it."

Xia Zhao was taken aback for a moment, feeling good.Trapping him in a carriage earlier must have planned to capture him alive somewhere before proceeding to the next step.If you just want to retreat completely, it will be difficult.Thinking of this, he said in a low voice, "You have to bear with it", and let go of his arms to attack actively.

Xia Zhao's literature and martial arts are all taught by famous teachers in the world, and he is also very aggressive. At this moment, he suddenly attacked with no life, and his power should not be underestimated.The three men in black threw their hands at each other, with many worries in their actions.

Performing lightness kung fu a few times, Xia Zhao snatched the steel knife from a man in black, jumped up and flew towards the carriage, and cut off the ropes that tied the horse. When Han Mengliu came, he quickly turned around to protect him, suddenly his back felt cold, and there was a sound of tearing the good clothes.

Han Mengliu, who was almost fainted by the weight of her belly, had dim eyes, only seeing spots of scarlet falling on the ground.

Xia Zhao raised his saber to fight back, but his arm was attacked again, blood spewed out again, and the captured weapon also fell away.The man in black saw what he was worried about, and greeted Han Mengliu repeatedly. In the blink of an eye, he hugged Han Mengliu, and groaned continuously as he staggered continuously.

Surrounded by a not-so-tall but solid body, Han Mengliu didn't want to think about whether it was fists, feet or blades that fell on Xia Zhao.

The two fell down at the same time, Xia Zhao took the first step and leaned sideways under Han Mengliu, Han Mengliu frowned and hugged his belly, the man in black was already in front of him.

With the blade raised, Xia Zhao gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and turned over, covering Han Mengliu who was lying on the ground like a net.

Han Mengliu was shocked. He never expected that Xia Zhao would do this for him. Countless guesses flashed in his mind. He wanted to find the truth from Xia Zhao's eyes, but he saw the man with his eyes closed, looking brave.

Behind Xia Zhao, the man in black held up his long knife and cut it down resolutely.

It was as if he saw a splash of blood red.All of a sudden, Han Mengliu forgot who he was and who Xia Zhao was, and also forgot what to do and what not to do.

The expected pain did not come, and Han Mengliu under him suddenly disappeared as if blown away by the wind. Xia Zhao turned around in a daze, and the scene in front of him shocked him——Han Mengliu was fighting with the man in black.

It is a serious fight for those who practice martial arts all the year round.

Han Mengliu actually...knows kung fu.

The first thought that flashed through his mind was that it was no wonder he could sneak away from his mansion several times without a sound.

Such a long and intimate relationship, but he failed to discover this secret. It can be seen that he is very good at hiding his body and aura, and his martial arts must be good.

Poetry and painting, tattoos, medical skills, ingenuity, he once showed himself everything he knew, but deliberately concealed his martial arts.What exactly is this for?

With a light peony-colored figure flying neatly and flying black hair, Han Mengliu walked freely among the men in black, like a blooming flower.How can you believe that it is a body that is about to give birth in October?

The pain from the wound invaded the skin and mind, Xia Zhao gritted his teeth and tore off the cloth, and simply wrapped the injured arm and palm, and had to ignore the pain on his back for the time being.

Over there, Han Mengliu restrained the three of them, Xia Zhao rushed to the carriage and jumped on the horse, seeing the right moment to steer the horse into the ring.

"Give me your hand!"

Leaning over to touch Han Mengliu's hand, the sweat on his palm made him startled.Then he saw his sallow face, his forehead and temples were dripping with sweat, and his hairline was drenched.

How much pain does he have?

Suddenly, the slippery hand slipped away from the palm, and Han Mengliu knelt down while pressing his stomach in pain, his body shrunk into a ball.Xia Zhao had no choice but to fly up from the horse and fight the man in black again.The three men in black had been injured by Han Mengliu, and Xia Zhao, who was extremely anxious, quickly grabbed the knife, and after sharply wounding the man in black, he picked up Han Mengliu, jumped on his horse and fled.

Han Mengliu sat sideways on the horse, his body fell into Xia Zhao's arms, and he pressed Shen Long's abdomen with both hands, frowning and moaning.

"How are you? Is...are you going to give birth?" Xia Zhao asked in a panic.

Han Mengliu didn't answer, he straightened up and twisted while pressing his stomach with his eyes closed.Xia Zhao was in a turmoil, and tightly hugged the body of the person in his arms, "I know you can't stand the bumps, but there will be more people chasing you at any time, so you have to run for your life now. Just bear with it."

"Escape for life?" Han Mengliu finally opened his eyes, "Fang, just now I... restrained those three people, you... why didn't you escape alone?"

"Joke, how could I leave you behind."

"Really?" Han Mengliu sneered, his brows and eyes tightened due to the pain, and his face was sometimes ferocious.Pressing his stomach hard and panting for a long time, he finally took a longer breath, and said disdainfully: "The Caomin ruined His Royal Highness' plan, the Caomin is guilty."

Xia Zhao was stunned, "You..."

Looking down, Han Mengliu's gaze was colder than that of the blade just now, and Xia Zhao's heart went cold.That's right, Han Mengliu is so smart, he never thought of hiding everything he did.

What's more, at the beginning, I didn't even care about his thoughts.

It's just that today, when he is suffering the pain of conceiving and having a child for himself, and tears his face with those indifferent eyes and words, why is his heart so bitter?

Han Mengliu endured the pain and said, "His Highness, please put down the grassroots."

Xia Zhao was silent, but ran wildly.

"You...uh, uh!" Han Mengliu yelled out in pain as he was struck by severe pain, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Xia Zhao clenched his fists tightly, his chaotic mind finally became clear.He lowered his head and kissed heavily on the lips of the suffering person in his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Ameng, hold on, after our child is born, I will let you handle it."