Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Ye Yansi let go of his wrist, looked at him with a complex expression, and disapproved, "It's too late, abortion is risky."

"I can bear it." Xie Feng raised his eyelids.

"Nonsense!" Ye Yansi couldn't restrain his anger, and clenched his hands close to his side, earnestly trying to stop him from thinking, "There is a high probability that the drug will kill two people, and the one left by Song Jingwen Who will take care of this big mess? What about toffee, your grandma is old, how many years can you keep him?"

Xie Feng still had a calm attitude, "Send it to Di Zhuguo, where my parents are, and there will be no one to take care of a child."

Ye Yansi was so angry that he poked his finger at him, and said bitterly, "It's not a good thing to say."

"If it doesn't sound good, don't say it." Xie Feng has imitated ten percent of his demeanor, which is as annoying as Song Jingwen's mouth.

"I want to say! You have life in your stomach, and it's your and Song Jingwen's child." Ye Yansi yelled at him, seeing his tough attitude, he softened himself first, and whispered softly, "You don't want to keep a thought? You just think it's him surprising you. It's a baby, okay?"

Xie Feng covered his cheeks, his eyes were red and swollen, and he said in a crying voice, "He shouldn't come, he shouldn't come at this time, there can only be one between him and Jing Wen, I'm going to find Jing Wen, carrying him is a burden If it wasn't for him, I should be with my husband-in-law, and I should go back with him."

"The two disappeared together?" Ye Yansi gritted his teeth.

Xie Feng was also reluctant, but carrying a child on the road is risky after all.He had been looking forward to the arrival of this child so much, but now he regretted it so much.

This baby is destined not to be ordinary. Ye Yansi understood Xie Feng's anxiety, and gave his opinion pertinently, "It's already passed the first three months. As long as you don't exercise strenuously, this baby will be fine. He's better than knocked out and doesn't do that much physical damage."

Hope flashed in Xie Feng's eyes, he stroked his abdomen over and over again with trembling hands, he was silent for a while, compromised, and pretended to be ruthless and said, "Then it depends on whether his life is hard or not, I will take him together Let's go. If he dies on the road, it's his fate, if he can't make it, it means he has no destiny for me."

Seeing that he was loose, Ye Yansi hastily prescribed the miscarriage medicine for Yuxuan to suffer, and eagerly wanted to follow Xie Feng on the road.

The matter in the capital was basically settled. The sixth prince stumbled and fell off his horse, and then was blocked by Prince Ling's chariot on his way back to the palace for treatment. The sixth prince's leg became lame due to the delay in medical treatment.Weird winds blew up in the officialdom in the capital, and the seventh prince, who had always been inconspicuous, was born out of nowhere, and joined hands with Prince Ling to weaken the power of the sixth prince.

The prince continued to discuss with Xie Feng secretly for a long time in the name of condolences, and when he returned, he mercifully threw Song Zichen back, probably because he saw how pitiful Xie Feng was.

Song Zichen followed Xie Feng foolishly, his brain couldn't turn around, his reaction was slow, and he was no longer as clever as before.Ye Yansi gave him daily acupuncture and moxibustion regretfully, and concluded, "I've given him too much medicine, and my brain is a bit dull."

Song Zichen smiled at him ignorantly, and happily took out flowers from behind, and stuck them in front of Ye Yansi, "Here you are."

Xie Feng took advantage of the night to go on the road alone, and really took the little wolf with him.Ye Yansi hurriedly caught up with his tail, and beside him was a tearful Yuxuan.

Xie Feng searched for half a year, stopped in every place he passed by, and searched for Song Jingwen's whereabouts like a blanket, but to no avail.

When it was time to give birth, Ye Yansi reluctantly carried her back.He rubbed his stomach aggrievedly, got used to talking to the brats, and muttered that his uncles were barbarians, "It's not like I won't go back, as for tying me up. When your father comes back, let him clean up these guys." .”

This child who was still in the womb accompanied him all the way, the relationship between father and son was extremely deep, Xie Feng never said anything about having an abortion, on the contrary, he guarded him tightly.

This is the cultivation of feelings, if there is any accident at this time, Xie Feng will probably cry.

Xie Feng's birth was not as delicate as the first one, maybe it was because of running around for too long, the child in his stomach was mischievous and refused to come out, tormenting Xie Feng for quite a while.

Song Zichen was terrified watching it, he was a little stupid after being given too much medicine, and he was very happy every day.This time, for the first time, he cried, sincerely worried for Xie Feng.

In the evening, the midwife wiped off her sweat and gave Xie Feng some medicine, "This position is wrong, there are two! Little husband, work harder, you can see the head!"

Xie Feng was so angry that he wanted to cry, he was so pitiful, and when he thought that his husband was still missing, he was even more sad.The grievances of many days seemed to erupt at this moment, he cried and grabbed a piece of Song Jingwen's clothes and bit his mouth, "Uh...um..."

Beads of sweat slid down the skirt of his clothes and into his chest, sticking to his body wetly, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.Poor and lovable, but the person who should be by his side the most has disappeared.

As soon as Xie Feng unloaded the goods, he fainted from exhaustion, still mumbling and cursing, "Song Jingwen, you stinky bastard..."

With a tear in the corner of his eye hidden in his temple, Yuxuan almost thought he was wrong.Xie Feng actually cried!Usually, Xie Feng's eyes are red at most, but that warm liquid is definitely not shown in front of others.

Yuxuan cried and laughed, and also scolded his master for not being a thing. After scolding, he hugged the little young master and cried hard.

Song, who was somewhere far away on a deserted island, sneezed, looked towards the right hand side feeling something, and rubbed his nose with a smile.

"Brother Song, stop smirking! Your eyes are gone from laughing," Zuo Kang slowly moved towards Song Jingwen. It's because I fell in love with you, it's understandable that you are happy."

I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to be caught by this group of people who are neither human nor ghost.It has to be said that those men who were taken away were well-raised, and they didn't have to crowd into dark and damp caves like them, gnawed some dry pancakes every day, and didn't have to face the scorching sun and be whipped.

Zuo Kang came to this island much earlier than Song Jingwen. He observed it secretly. This island is very strange, and the people on the island are also very strange.

They were trapped in the center of the island. Although they had no chance to walk to the coast, they could hear the sound of the sea breeze and whining in the quiet of the night.He guessed that he was in the middle of the sea, surrounded by isolation and helplessness, and there was no way to escape.

It is true that some people had the idea of ​​​​running away earlier, and they would all be caught back without exception.The aborigines on the isolated island are well versed in water skills, even if they escape from the center of the island to the seaside by luck, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

Therefore, when Zuo Kang heard that the newcomer threatened to escape from the isolated island, he felt that there was something wrong with his mind.After persuasion and persuasion, and scolding and scolding, the strange thing is, the young man seemed to have forgotten about it, and he hasn't seen him do anything for half a year.

Song Jingwen arrived on this isolated island more than half a year ago, with scarred skin and fragmented dreams.At that time, Song Jingwen appeared in front of Zuo Kang with such an attitude that he was not destined to be born soon. Relying on the remaining empathy, he fed the other party water and pancakes a few times.

Everyone thought that Song Jingwen would not be able to survive, including the native Wu Lie who picked him up. Wu Lie angrily swiped a whip on his dying body, and then realized that he had picked up a piece of trash, chirping and screaming. his native accent.

Zuo Kang lent Song Jingwen his thin quilt, and took a look at it when he went to work in the morning and went to bed at night.

A miracle happened on this isolated island. One day, Zuo Kang suddenly heard the other party ask for water with his dry lips open, and he knew that this person would be able to carry it after his fever subsided.

How strange!The happiest thing is Wu Lie, this person is free, and his goal has been fulfilled.

Zuo Kang looked at Song Jingwen's face strangely, and sighed silently, "Young people are energetic, and the group of natives like you for being strong."

"..." Song Jingwen took a bite of the hard pancake, touched the red bean bracelet on his wrist, and said firmly, "I don't want to marry, I have a wife!"

Zuo Kang shook his head regretfully, grinding his teeth, and knocked out half of the cake in Song Jingwen's hand, "It's not worth it, it's a good life! And half of this cake is enough, look at the big knife scar , His first meal for such a big guy was just two bowls of soup and half a pancake."

With such a distance, the big scar could hear it. He moved his ears and threw the remaining half of the pancake to the short man next to him without looking back.

Hou Qing chuckled, and stuffed it into his mouth eagerly.

"Oh, I know my old brother." Song Jingwen reluctantly picked up the half pancake and wiped it, then secretly hid it.

Zuo Kang saw it from the side, but didn't say anything, and also hid the remaining rations.

Just when the scorching sun was hanging in the sky, Song Jingwen walked towards the big scar.

The hard long whip tore through the dry and hot air, leaving behind a shadow of the whip that had been quenched with poison. Wu Li frowned, capturing Song Jingwen's figure with a look of surprise.

Song Jingwen looked at the whip resting on his toes, smiled at Wu crack in an unscrupulous manner, and handed a leaf over, "I'll discuss it with, then, Big Scar. Aren't you going to build a house? This one looks good." .”

This person is very tricky, a beast-like intuition makes Wu Lie grab the leaf suspiciously, he can't understand how to build it with his level of intelligence, but simply thinks this is very characteristic, and the finished product must be spectacular.

Big Dao Scar also came over at this time, pushing Song Jingwen, shaking his fists in front of Wu Lie as if showing off, "What are you doing! Brat, Wu Mei is looking for me, you No matter how much you eat, it’s useless! I’ve eaten a bear’s heart, beep—"

The big scar is really talking nonsense, the natives here choose to go to bed. The standards for the bed partner are tall, strong and handsome, and he does not meet the requirements at all.

The corners of Song Jingwen's mouth twitched, and to cooperate with his performance, he pushed him anxiously with a pale face, yelling to do something, "You are blind, old man with dim eyes, be careful, I will throw it to you to feed the fish, our honorable leader, Mr. No one will let you go, ah bah."

Wu Lie keenly grasped the name of his younger sister, who was also the new leader of the tribe. He whipped two whips indiscriminately, and spoke the contemporary language bluntly, "Do, work! ***&—"

Those present could understand this sentence after hearing it a lot, "If you don't obey, you will be whipped."

The real stick attached to Song Jingwen's body, and there was a smell of blood in the air, he staggered and fell a step.

Da Dao Scar looked at him calmly, and then his eyes became fierce again, obviously showing a tendency to continue to attack.

Angrily, Wu Lie let the big scar be tied up, and gave a solid pump.

Song Jingwen looked away, returned to his transport team honestly, and unhurriedly took out the long, thin and sharp wire from his arms.

This is the real purpose of the two pushing each other. At the same time, the road map on Song Jingwen was transferred to Hou Qing.

After nearly a year, it's almost ready!

Yi Tong, the "translator" sent from outside the isolated island, once again suggested to Wu Lie, "That number 890 is too troublesome, so let's deal with it."

Wu Lie sneered, "A captive slave can turn the world upside down? If you add more meat to them, they will all starve and thin, and only 890 No. [-] will grow meat. I'm so mad!"

Yi Tong became anxious, "That person can't stay!" Seeing that the other party didn't hear anything, he could only take a detour to save the country, and went to give Wu Mei a pillow.

The author has something to say: the two will definitely meet in the next chapter!Guilty...

Boss Song's Diary Yuanlong Calendar 19 Years 12.30

Gan!I climbed out of the island and saw that No.1 was not my daughter-in-law, I was so angry.I was so angry that I wanted to kick a bunch of followers behind me.I'm dark, but I'm still strong, it's like I got out of a coal mine.But, fortunately, my abs are more toned, which my daughter-in-law will definitely love!