[Plane] Cleaner

"Take me to take a look! Also, hurry up and find the imperial doctor!" Song Chen was a little surprised, and hurriedly ordered.

The servant led the way, and Song Chen and Dog Eagle followed behind.

The so-called Mrs. Wang was indeed the woman Song Chen had met before and was promoted to a concubine.

The imperial doctor looked happy after taking the pulse: "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince, madam is happy!"

Where does joy come from?

Song Chen was a little dazed, his mind was turning a thousand times, and the words of aborting the fetus came to his lips countless times, but he still turned and left silently.

"Bastard!" Song Chen kicked Gou Ying, "Didn't this king ask you to feed her medicine?"

"Please punish me, my lord." Dog Eagle wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, knelt on the ground and said nothing.

Song Chen took a deep breath: "How did you do it then?"

"There is a royal secret pill in the palace, and feeding it to the woman on the second day of intercourse can make the woman infertile this time. The subordinate crushed the pill and put it in Mrs. Wang's meal that day, and saw her take it with my own eyes. Next, Mrs. Wang will definitely not be able to conceive."

"What do you mean." Song Chen squinted his eyes and looked at Quan Ying, "Either the imperial physician is lying, or else, the woman's stomach is a bastard who had an affair with other men?"

Quan Ying gritted his teeth: "Return to the lord, this subordinate really meant that."

Song Chen was silent for a long time: "Find out that man who had an affair with that woman, and then drive them out."

When he heard that Mrs. Wang was pregnant, the first reaction in his mind was to let that woman have a miscarriage. It is absolutely impossible for Song Chen to have a child, and it is absolutely impossible for him to have a child in this life. He still has a long way to go. The method will always stay in one place, and the so-called emotional fetters will always be the biggest fatality.

But if he really wanted him to kill that child, Song Chen couldn't do it no matter what. Fortunately, that child was not his, but it was undeniable that he was still a little bit disappointed.

"Dou Ying." Song Chen punched a set of punches, sweating all over his body. He took the square scarf handed over by Quan Ying and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Looking at his upright face, he suddenly had an idea.

"My lord?" Dog Eagle looked at him puzzled.

Song Chen threw down the square scarf in his hand, put on a short and close-fitting training suit, and walked with his hands behind his back: "Do you have any girl you like?"

Dog Eagle shook his head silently, and Song Chen asked again: "Then, is there any man you like?"

"Subordinate...subordinate..." Dog Eagle's face flushed suddenly, he stammered and didn't know what to say.

Song Chen stopped, turned around and looked at him carefully: "It seems that you really have a man you like."

Dog Eagle lowered his head and muttered silently.

Song Chen said with a smile: "It's okay, this king asks you, you just answer."

"Subordinate, this subordinate has a man he likes." Dog Eagle muttered in a low voice, without any sign of his usual decisive and vigorous temperament.

"Oh?" Song Chen asked him, "Who is that person? You usually follow me by my king's side, and I haven't seen you meeting other people very often."

Inu Ying still refused to look up, but suddenly knelt down: "Inu Ying begs the lord to spare his life."

Song Chen nodded knowingly and said, "Just tell me, I won't blame you."

Quan Ying still knelt and did not get up: "The person that Quan Ying admires in his heart is the prince."

Song Chen smiled and said, "It's the prince, not me, right?"

"That's right, you and the prince are not alone, but I don't know where you hid the prince. Now that I have told the truth, I wouldn't frown if I wanted to kill the dog eagle."

Song Chen shook his head, smiled lightly and said, "You are the dog eagle now, I am the regent, the prince of Yong'an, and you are still a good subordinate of this king. When this king leaves, your sweetheart will naturally come back."

Dog Eagle knocked his head heavily on the ground: "This subordinate understands."

Song Chen didn't say anything, he didn't know who Quan Ying liked, how many times he looked at him in a daze, but in a daze, as if he was looking at another person through him.

Even if the real Prince Yong'an came back, it would definitely take a lot of strength for Quan Ying to get him.

However, Song Chen doesn't mind teaching Quan Ying some tricks, anyway, he has a good impression of Quan Ying.

"My lord, don't you go into the palace to see the little emperor?"

Song Chen asked: "What happened to him?"

Inu Ying finally returned to the calm and good subordinate he used to be: "The little emperor invited Concubine Liu Gui to sleep with him last night."

"It's okay." Song Chen returned to the bedroom slowly, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp, "Go and prepare hot water for me, I want to take a bath."

Royal Palace.

Royal study.

"What's happening in Yong'an Palace." The little emperor bit his lips and asked Fu Gonggong behind him.

Eunuch Fu's eyelids twitched, and he quickly lowered his head and said, "Nothing happened, everything is calm."

"Why hasn't there been any movement yet?" The little emperor was sullen, "Did the news about my inviting Concubine Liu Gui to sleep last night spread?"

Eunuch Fu wiped the sweat from his forehead in fear, and said cautiously: "Go back to the emperor, slave, I have already sent someone to spread the word."

"Then tell me why he hasn't come yet." Song Yun stood up and walked back and forth anxiously in front of the desk.

Eunuch Fu was sweating non-stop: "I don't have any servants, I don't know why Prince Yong'an hasn't come yet."

Suddenly, Eunuch Fu thought of one thing: "Your Majesty, I heard that the unskilled doctor left Yong'an Palace three days ago."

The emperor's eyes lit up, but his anger burned again, and he turned back and sat on the chair: "Ah Fu, if the regent comes, just say that I don't want to see him."

"Yes, yes, the slave knows."

"The Regent asks to see——"

Suddenly there was a loud voice outside, and then a young eunuch came in respectfully and knelt down: "Report to the emperor, the regent is begging to see you."

Eunuch Fu just wanted to say that the emperor was gone, when he saw the little emperor rushing towards the door: "Let him in quickly."

Eunuch Fu remained silent.

Song Chen entered the door, and the little emperor said blankly: "The regent has something important to say to me?"

Prince Song cupped his hands: "That's right, please ask the emperor to back away from the left and right sides."

The little emperor pretended to wave his hand to get the eunuch and Eunuch Fu to step down, and he pretended to be majestic and asked: "The regent can speak now."

Song Chen said: "Nowadays the snowstorm is severe in the north, and the Murong imperial envoy feels powerless. I wonder if there is still a need to send another person there."

The little emperor's face darkened: "You just want to tell me about this?"

Song Chen walked over and kissed him: "Of course not, I still want to tell you, brother misses you very much."

Song Yun suppressed the joy in his heart: "Miss me? Hmph, I thought you were at home with a beauty in your arms and couldn't think of leaving."

"How could it be?" Song Chen hugged the little emperor and sat on the dragon chair, reaching out his hand into his clothes.

Song Yun didn't stop him either, he tried his best to restrain his rising emotions, and then asked: "You said that day that you were just angry at me with your worries, so why did you hug him the day before yesterday?"

Song Chen said: "Aren't you also hugging some women all day and night?"

Song Yun grabbed his hand and stopped him from shaking it: "I had no choice but to, I don't like those people in the harem at all."

Song Chen kissed the little emperor's cheek a little frivolously: "I don't like him either, I'm just playing around and having some fun, he's already gone."

Song Yun had nothing to say, but she was still a little unhappy in her heart: "I let you enter the palace that day, but you said you were uncomfortable. I went to see you, but you were obviously smiling with Wei Kechou, you dare to deceive the king!"

"Don't dare." Song Chen said with a smile, "A few days ago I learned that there was a concubine stealing food behind my back, and she was pregnant with the seed of a wild man, and I felt so depressed. Today I feel better."

The two talked for a while, and Song Chen said again: "I'm here today, and I really have something serious to tell you."

"What's the matter?" The little emperor leaned against Song Chen's arms a little lazily.

"I want to go north."

"What are you going to do in the north?"

"There's a severe snowstorm over there, and Murong Yu can't take care of it by himself."

"I'll send someone else to go, you stay with me."

Song Chen looked at the little emperor who was about to fall asleep in his arms, and sneered: "And Lian'er is pregnant, as an old friend, I have to go and see."

Song Yun was awakened suddenly, and his face immediately became gloomy: "Don't think that I don't know about the mess between you and Shangguan Lian'er. I didn't expect that you still have an old love for her."

"The emperor thinks too much."

Song Chen also turned cold.

"What do you mean? You know that I am the emperor!"

Song Chen pushed away Song Jun in his arms, stood up from the dragon chair, and tidied up his clothes: "Brother Chen will leave tomorrow, since the emperor has nothing to say, brother Chen will take his leave first."

Seeing Song Chen turn around and leave, the little emperor shouted angrily: "Stop!"

Song Chen just smiled slightly when he heard the words, without pausing at all, and left without looking back.

The little emperor stubbornly bit his lip and refused to stay, but he didn't know that from now on, he would never see Song Chen again, and this was the last time between them.

This farewell is a lifetime.