The villain always wants to marry me

Cen Yan was invited back to the mansion by Xia Shan, and looked back at Xiao Jing every step of the way.

Xiao Jing's tall body was wrapped in the darkness, and those deep black eyes shone sharply under the hunting fire.Cen Yan saw that he was staring straight ahead, without even looking at his side.

He was angry.

Cen Yan followed Xia Shan all the way lost, thinking of Zhang Wei, he felt very uneasy again.He stopped after taking two steps, and was about to turn around when Xia Shan's voice came to his ears, "Young master, it's better to go back, you know the prince's temper, even if it's not for yourself, you have to do it for the baby in your belly." For the child's sake."

"What will happen to him? I just went out to choose clothes! I didn't do anything else!" Cen Yan stared at Xia Shan and corrected loudly.

Xia Shan smiled indifferently, but said, "If you want to explain, young master, you'd better wait until today's matter is over. If you go to look for Shizi now, you should know what Shizi will do."

Cen Yan stood still, turned his head to look at Xiao Jing in the distance: Zhang Wei's life and death are unknown now, and Xiao Jing's people came again, and he doesn't know who those killers are.I was worried that Xiao Jing would arrest Zhang Wei together, and worried that Zhang Wei would die in the hands of those assassins.

"I don't care, and you don't care about me!"

Cen Yan shouted, leaving Xia Shan behind and ran towards Xiao Jing.When making this decision, Cen Yan knew that he was irrational, and since he was pregnant, his mood has been ups and downs, erratic.Thinking of Zhang Wei's death, he couldn't feel at ease, and wanted to run over immediately to save that 'firecracker'.

Xiao Jing stared at the cloth village not far away, fighting and killing inside, screaming again and again.The situation is basically under control.

When the killing inside is almost done, it's time for him to close the net.

However, Fu Ju ran back again, which made him extremely displeased.Face sullen on the spot, "Why are you back again?"

"I..." Cen Yan grabbed Xiao Jing's hand on the spot, his chest heaving, facing Xiao Jing's deep cold gaze, Cen Yan's hands were cold, he took a few breaths, and then he suppressed his nervousness, trying to speak as grandly as possible, "I , was assassinated in Buzhuang just now, several people beat one person. Xiao Jing, you are a good person, you send someone to save that person!"

"Oh, why?" Xiao Jing smiled when he heard this, the corners of his thin lips moved slightly, causing inexplicable ridicule, those eyes seemed to see everything, making Cen Yan difficult to breathe and extremely nervous.

"Because, because..." Cen Yan lowered his head and didn't meet his gaze, only then did he feel alive.Looking down at his stomach, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and grabbed Xiao Jing's big palm!

"Because of her! You have to accumulate virtue for your daughter!"

Pressing Xiao Jing's big palm on his protruding belly, Cen Yan raised his head and looked at the man in front of him firmly, "My daughter is not born yet, so I can't die. This will make the child bad luck, don't you think? "

Xiao Jing smiled, but stretched out his hand to caress Cen Yan's stomach, and asked thoughtfully, "Daughter? This son thinks it must be a son, why do you have to think it is a daughter?"

He has a nice smile.

While looking at Xiao Jing's smiling face, Cen Yan was impatient.Knowing that the other party must be delaying time.

What about sons and daughters, after the explanation is over, the Buzhuang side will also be killed, and only Zhang Wei's body will be left.

"I won't tell you anymore, can you save people!"

Cen Yan stretched out his hand to shake him off, and asked straightforwardly, "Just tell me, save or not!"

"Save, of course I have to save, the lady said to save, how dare you say no to your husband." Facing Cen Yan who became stiff, Xiao Jing softened, even his smile became lazy, and his long arms suddenly hooked Cen Yan Yan's waist, the other palm landed on his protruding belly, and then probed down.

"Ah." Cen Yan exclaimed, but the opponent was so strong that he couldn't break free for a while.

Xiao Jing slowly drew the man into his arms, kept moving his hands, leaned over and touched the small ears of the man in his arms with his lips, and said in a low and warm tone, "Young lady's women's attire is really beautiful, stay back, For the sake of your husband, please check it carefully—is this bellyband, the body under these obscene trousers, the same as yesterday."

He really doubted it!

Cen Yan was startled secretly, his heart was pounding, he didn't know what to do.Xiao Jing withdrew his hands suddenly, and issued orders to the left and right: "Go to Buzhuang."

Xia Shan took the order and took people to Buzhuang.

Xiao Jing embraced Cen Yan and was about to leave.

"What's the matter with you, don't you want to see the people in the cloth house?" Cen Yan stopped him, determined not to leave.

Xiao Jing tugged at the corner of his mouth indifferently, "There's blood everywhere, hitting the child in your womb. Let's go."

Cen Yan couldn't argue, so he had to watch Bu Zhuang slowly withdraw from his sight. The last thing he saw was Xia Shan leading someone in, but he didn't see the result, and he didn't know what happened to Zhang Wei.

Back to the mansion, from the gate of the mansion to the courtyard, and then to the small courtyard of the inner house.

Cen Yan saw the stern-faced guard Senli, who was unfamiliar inside and out, and there was no acquaintance.The concierge who was interested in Xiaoxiang before is also missing.

Entering the small courtyard, the place is as quiet as before, it seems to be related to the night, and it feels very cold.

When Cen Yan entered the room, the smell in the room was also very cold, and he didn't look popular.

Suddenly there was a creaking sound behind him, and he suddenly turned around, but Xiao Jing didn't come in!

The door was locked from the outside, and he was the only one in this huge room.

Cen Yan was taken aback, did Xiao Jing want to lock him up?

He stood in the house, holding his stomach, looking at the four walls, his heart flustered and then turned blank.

Xiao Jing stood outside the door, his tall body was shrouded in the moonlight, and the huge black shadow cast directly covered the door behind him.

When I thought I could hear the screams of the people inside the house begging for mercy, there was no sound inside.

Xiao Jing knew it well, thinking that back then in the hall of Prince Changxin's mansion, Fu Ju punched him so hard that his heartbeat would have been knocked out on the spot.

Xiao Jing has always known this person's ability.What is not known is whether he still has such great strength when he is pregnant.

And with such strength, even knocking down a wall is easy.

So this room can't trap him at all!

"Oh." Xiao Jing sighed.

Cen Yan in the room twitched his lips when he heard him sigh, "What's wrong with you?"

"This son is thinking, should we do it." The man outside stood with his hands behind his back, looking smoky.

"What do you want to do?" Cen Yan took a step forward, clawing at the crack of the door, looking like a puppy locked up by its owner, pitifully begging for the last chance of survival.

"My son knows that you don't want to stay, and you don't want to have children for me..."

"Nonsense!" Cen Yan interrupted him angrily, emotionally agitated, a little unscrupulous, "If I really don't want to, it's useless for you to stare at me every day, the child is long gone! What do you mean by saying that now? The child is more than seven months old, do you want to shirk responsibility!"

"Then you are so late, you go out inexplicably, you don't want to leave..."

"I said it was to buy fabrics to make clothes! You locked me up for more than seven months, and you still didn't allow me to go out?" Cen Yan was so angry that he knocked on the door, digging his fingernails in.

"Oh, you mean you're not leaving?"

"I told you I was going to buy fabric to make clothes!" Cen Yan roared, banging on the door vigorously to show that he was telling the truth.

Xiao Jing didn't move like a mountain, he raised his eyes to look at the blue sky, the moonlight was bright and clear, and when the people behind him became quiet, he said, "What happened to those two brocade boxes? What is that book? Who gave it to you?" of?"

"What are you doing? Are you interrogating me? What crimes have I committed? Why are you interrogating me!" Cen Yan was so angry that he walked back and forth in the room, shouting loudly, "You have a concubine, you have a concubine, you And maid, there are a bunch of women around you! Can't I have a friend! Let me tell you, my friend came to see me, so I went to see him. What do you say, what's the matter with you? Interrogate me like this!"

"Hehe, didn't you go to the cloth shop to buy materials to make clothes." Xiao Jing laughed again.

Cen Yan stopped abruptly, and suddenly woke up. He told the truth just now?Did he tell the truth?He was asked the truth by Xiao Jing!

Clutching his stomach, Cen Yan leaned against the wall and sat down with difficulty. When he touched the cold ground, he felt his dizzy head wake up a lot.

Now he's really lost.Xiao Jing just said a few words easily, and he confessed everything.

Alas, he really can't beat Xiao Jing.

Cen Yan covered his face and sobbed softly, he missed his parents.

Since coming here, he has no parents.It is said that in a human's life, the man who loves him the most is his father.And the woman who loves him the most is his mother.

In this world, no one's love can match the love given by father and mother.

"Woo... I want to go home... I want to go home... woo..."

"My lord, I've been caught!" At this moment, the guard's voice came.Cen Yan immediately stopped crying, and listened with his ears up——

"Lead the way ahead."

After Xiao Jing finished speaking, Cen Yan heard footsteps, he quickly got up, ran to the door and slammed on the door, "Xiao Jing, I'm going too, let me out quickly..."

Except for the knock on the door, the small courtyard was as lonely as snow, and no one responded to him.