Regent, he has my cub

Pregnant...pregnant?

Cao Jian's expression was chapped, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "My lord, you...are you joking?"

Yun Youqing looked at him intently, and it was enough for people to understand what he meant without speaking.That way is clearly saying: Do you think I am joking?

But... how is this possible?

Cao Jian fell into a dream.

He shifted his gaze to Ji Xuanling, and then looked at their prince, with many questions in his mind.

After returning from the border, Yun You cleared out the palace and palace, and did not go to many places in total.When did he take the birth control pill?Who is the other father of the child?

Cao Jian's gaze, which had no place to rest, fell on Ji Xuanling again, and it happened that Ji Xuanling also looked over at this time.When their eyes collided, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"General Cao stand still, don't be scared." Ji Xuanling kindly reminded.

He looked calm on the surface, but in fact, when Yun Youqing said the matter so bluntly, his heart was also shaken quite a bit.

Although it is not uncommon for men to become pregnant in the folk, but no matter how you say it, Yun Youqing is also the regent king with one man under one man and more than ten thousand men, and it will always be a bit embarrassing for someone to conceive and have a child.

Ji Xuanling originally thought that he would keep this matter secret, but he never thought that today in front of Cao Jian, he would speak so frankly.

Yun Youqing was not as calm as Ji Xuanling thought, he just felt that Cao Jian needed to know about this matter.

Just like they also need to let Chen Ting know.

"Nothing, nothing..." Cao Jian regained his composure, and quickly accepted the fact, "I just don't know, when will the little prince be born?"

No matter who gave birth, it was still their prince's blood.

Cao Jian thought to himself comfortingly.

Yun Youqing sighed, cruelly breaking the self-comforting thoughts he had just built up.

"This child will not stay in the palace."

Where can I send it if I don't stay in the palace?

Cao Jian's head was buzzing.

Ji Xuanling gave Yun Youqing a consoling smile when he turned to look at him, and quietly waited for him to tell his plan.

"The child will stay in the palace after it is born." Yun Youqing finally showed some embarrassment on his always calm face, "This is also His Majesty's child."

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and the study was so quiet that a gasp could almost be heard.

Cao Jian is really about to lose his footing this time.

He just said such an important thing, why is His Majesty here, it turns out...

If this is the truth, it is no wonder that Yun Youqing has to stop the plan they have prepared for so many years.

Can……

"What should I do with the poison in the prince's body?"

Ji Xuanling exchanged a glance with the emperor's uncle, and explained the matter to him.

In the final analysis, it's just a four-character mistake.

After sighing, Cao Jian was relieved.

For Yun Youqing to survive, it was the best result for him.

"It's so good, it's so good, this way, the subordinates can be regarded as having an explanation to Old General Yun."

But even so, he still couldn't look at it calmly.After all, the relationship between his prince and His Majesty has been witnessed by all the people in the court over the years. The sudden relationship between the two is not only shocking, but also unbelievable.

If he didn't know for whom his prince did all these things, he might not have accepted it so quickly.

The question is, the two hadn't seen each other for more than half a year before that, when exactly did they sneak up on Chen Cang under the noses of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty?

It is naturally impossible for Yun Youqing to answer this question, nor is it possible for him to ask it stupidly.

After explaining clearly to him, Ji Xuanling immediately became blatant.Not only the meticulous behavior, but also the undisguised love in the eyes looking at Yun Youqing, as if Cao Jian didn't exist.

"After removing all the people, there is nothing I can use you for here. Cao Jian, with your ability, you can go further. From now on, you can find your own future."

Yun Youqing always felt that she was delaying him, but now that he was finally able to let him go with peace of mind, it was a matter of his mind.

"My lord..." Cao Jian felt lost.

Ji Xuanling squeezed his chin and looked at the general Zhaoyi whom he had appointed himself, and suddenly he had something in mind.

"General Cao, I have an important errand here, I wonder if you would like to go?"

"what?"

After Cao Jian left, Ji Xuanling was not in a hurry to go back, but instead pestered him to the room.

When he came in the last time, he was scolded as a gentleman on Liang, and he was out of place. This time, he was finally able to walk through the door openly.

Ji Xuanling looked at the emperor's uncle's back, and inevitably thought of the scenery he saw that day, the beauty came out of the bath, and it was so exciting.

He knew that the emperor's uncle had all kinds of scars all over his body, but it was precisely this kind of imperfection that made people feel distressed and moved.

"What are you doing?" Someone touched his back lightly, and Yun Youqing shivered and turned around, glaring at him.

Ji Xuanling put his hands behind his back with a guilty conscience, and fake coughed twice, "I was thinking about the injury on Uncle Huang's back."

Yun Youqing is really not good at dealing with such things, "It's just an old injury, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"It must have hurt before." Ji Xuanling said.

Yun Youqing felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, "There's no one who doesn't get hurt on the battlefield."

Ji Xuanling understands the truth, but it is one thing to understand, but it is not certain whether he can control his thoughts.

He smiled, and didn't intend to continue to dwell on this matter meaninglessly, so he asked another question instead.

"When did the emperor start planning the rebellion?"

Ji Xuanling believes that no one knows more about Yun Youqing's rebellion than him.

Which rebel, instead of rushing to him as the emperor, sent troops to surround Rongguo Duke's mansion and Zuo Xiang's mansion first.And whoever conspired against him had already reached the imperial city, but turned around and killed himself.

Yun Youqing lowered his head and concentrated on looking at the upper of the shoe, and said helplessly: "What's the point of asking clearly, is your majesty planning to ask the crime?"

Ji Xuanling took two steps forward, forcing him to the point of nowhere to retreat, and holding his chin, forcing him to raise his head and look directly at him.

"So what if I just intend to inquire about the crime? Uncle Huang has to explain it clearly. Otherwise..."

He was so stern and soft-hearted that Yun Youqing couldn't help jokingly asked: "How else?"

"Otherwise..." Ji Xuanling thought carefully for a moment, then unexpectedly lowered his head and pecked at the corner of his lips, "I'll punish you, like this."

Some naive methods, but they are the most effective against Yun Xiaoqing.

"Or, I can go too far." Ji Xuanling had a smug smile on his lips, as if he was holding a feather and flicked it over his heart, the dragonfly touched the water, and the light was fleeting, but the ripples had already appeared.

Yun Youqing couldn't get angry at all, "Since Your Majesty wants to hear it, there's no harm in talking about it."

Ji Xuanling raised his eyebrows and listened attentively.

"This matter has been prepared since the first year of Minghe."

Such a thing as treason cannot be accomplished overnight. Ji Xuanling thought about the possibility that he had been planning for many years, but he didn't expect it to be so early.

His eyes darkened, and he said: "My uncle, who has just been enthroned, has already started thinking about usurping the throne. He is really confident and daring."

Yun Youqing just pretended not to hear it, and continued: "Eight years is the time limit your father gave me, and it is also the time limit I gave myself. The sooner a decision is made on this matter, the better, but at that time you were still young, and you were so playful. It's heavy, and with the constant war in the northern border, we have to delay it again and again."

The early decision is naturally to avoid mutual affection, and it is difficult to give up in the end.Unexpectedly, Yun Youqing's worry finally became true.

"So no matter how many misunderstandings you have, you never explain it, because you just want to push me away and make me hate you. Everything is just going along with the flow, isn't it?"

"Yes..." Yun Youqing said with difficulty.

Ji Xuanling smiled wryly, closed his eyes, and pressed his brows together.

After a long silence, he asked, "Yun Youqing, why are you willing?"

"I'm sorry, Axuan, I..." Yun Youqing found that he was indisputable, he let out a sigh of relief, and hugged him, hoping that this would give him some belated comfort.

Yes, how could he be willing.

He watched Ji Xuanling grow up little by little, watched him learn how to be a qualified emperor little by little from being innocent to being hypocritical.It was also he, the indifferent and ruthless majesty, who pushed people away step by step, and even planned to face each other with swords.

A heart is not a stone, it is what he poured all his emotions into, it is his A Xuan.

"Uncle, don't leave me alone, okay?"

He had already tasted what it was like to walk alone, and it was not a good feeling.I often wake up in the middle of the night, only to be accompanied by a bright and cold moon. Sometimes the moon is covered by dark clouds, and the sky is not visible.

Ji Xuanling hugged the person in his arms a little tighter, wishing he could rub him to the bone.

Yun Youqing buried her head in his neck, and finally clearly felt the fact that Ji Xuanling was afraid of losing him.

For the first time, he also clearly realized how cruel he was.

Ji Xuanling said that only by being alive can we remember the pain day after day.If one day he dies, Ji Xuanling may still be alive, and may become a qualified emperor who will have a long history, but so what?

Ji Xuanling is still there, but his A Xuan is dead.

Is this the ending he wanted to see despite everything and risking his life?

Something that wanted to burst out of my eyes finally flowed down uncontrollably at this moment.

"Ah Xuan, I'm sorry..."

Ji Xuanling tilted his head and kissed his hair, "You didn't apologize to me, you just deserved a good punishment."

"it is good……"

He answered without any hesitation, and the anti-religious Ji Xuanling felt dumbfounded, "Uncle Huang, do you know how I want to punish you? If you promise so readily, I will take it seriously."

Yun Youqing remained silent, "I know, really."

Ji Xuanling froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's what you said."

"I said……"

If he could bear it, then Ji Xuanling would become a saint.

As soon as the words fell, he kissed her unscrupulously, licking the salty and wet tears together.Ji Xuanling wished he could rub his deep love and madness until it finally fell on his lips and turned into cautiousness.

It was probably because his movements were too careful, Yun Youqing turned his back on the guest and probed, and then began to bite chaotically.

Ji Xuanling suffered a bit, and the original joy of seeing Yun Youqing's initiative suddenly became helpless.

He licked the cut corner of his lips, intending to teach his husband the other way around, "Uncle Huang, it's better to be a little more obedient now, and study hard in a while, and there will be more opportunities to practice in the future."

As he spoke, he once again involuntarily penetrated into his lips and tongue.

It's still a long time, and they can learn slowly.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-1223:49:13-2020-10-1423:32:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦……

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 411667381;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Moxiang my wife 1;

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