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arrive.Don't blame him for being stubborn, it's just that the master is too old-fashioned, and when he brings up any father and son, he has a look of panic on his face, which is really meaningless.

"Haha, I'm afraid the crown prince has started teasing his wife again, this is already the sixth one." Chun'er handed a cup of hot tea to Huangfu Nianxuan, covering her mouth and laughing.The atmosphere just now was swept away, and Yi'er and the others also laughed.

"If it wasn't for the emperor's pampering prince, I'm afraid he would have already severely punished him." Yi'er stretched out her hand to take Huangfu Nianxuan's robe, and after hanging it up, she also began to tease Huangfu Nianxuan.

"In the future, Nian'er can't continue to be so angry with you, Master. It will never be good for you." Lin Yueer took the teacup in Chun'er's hand, and handed it to Huangfu Nianxuan after it cooled down a bit. drown.If Huangfu Nianxuan continues like this, the ministers will definitely ask Huangfu Haoxuan to have another heir, and Nian'er's situation will be even more dangerous.

"Hmph, those old guys, I already knew what they were up to." Huangfu Nianxuan snorted coldly, full of sarcasm.Since they dared to ask for the abolition of the queen, they naturally dared to ask for the abolition of him as the crown prince.Seeing the pictures of beautiful girls scattered on the ground, Huangfu Nianxuan had already guessed the reason for Nangong Jing's anger.

"Choose a concubine," muttered to himself, and smiled with determination.Except for the silver-haired father, no matter which woman enters the palace, he will let her know what is dangerous in the palace and what is easy to enter and difficult to leave.

Nine Kings Mansion

"Nangong Yi, go to hell!" Situ Wuji looked at the red marks on his body, and furiously looked at the perpetrator.That guy actually took off his clothes while he was taking a nap, I really had to guard against it.

"Wuji, don't be angry." Nangong Yi moved to Situ Wuji's side all at once, hugging him from behind, rubbing his neck constantly, and blowing ambiguously.

"What do you want to do again?" Situ Wuji suddenly grabbed the hands that kept wandering around his body, and stared at Nangong Yi with a blushing face.I don't know if his body is just right, but I always tease him like this, it seems that it would be better not to ask Nangong Yi to enter the Ninth Prince's Mansion in the future.

"You are really a goblin." Nangong Yi licked Situ Wuji's ear, clasped Situ Wuji's hand, and kissed his thin lips that kept opening and closing.

"Uh...uh..." Situ Wuji glared at Nangong Yi, and kept scolding him as a devil in his heart, even worse than Huangfu Nianxuan.

"Haha, hahaha..." Nangong Yi licked his mouth and smiled triumphantly when he saw Situ Wuji wanting to refuse and greet.He hugged Situ Wuji tightly, resisting the urge to want him, at least he couldn't do so at this time, Situ Wuji had just recovered from his illness, and he would definitely not be able to bear his demands.

"For you, I gave up the beauty in the capital. It is said that I went to the desert, Nangong Yi, why don't I go after her." Situ Wuji's eyes dimmed, he broke out of Nangong Yi's embrace with a sneer, and looked at him sadly.No matter what, Nangong Yi still thinks women are better, doesn't he? If he hadn't committed suicide this time, maybe Nangong Yi would continue to get married and become a stranger to himself.

Seeing that Situ Wuji was thinking about it again, Nangong Yi pulled him over and put his forehead against Situ Wuji's forehead, full of determination. "I, Nangong Yi, have declared to the world that I only love you in this life, and I will never let you go, and I will never marry again." He stroked Situ Wuji's snow-white skin/skin with his hand, and licked his red lips fondly.

Situ Wuji nodded, as long as he has Nangong Yi's words in this life, even if he will fall in love with others again in the future, Situ Wuji will recognize him, who made him give his heart long ago.

"Tian Xing, I'm very happy to see them like this." Huangfu Yuechen looked at the two hugging each other with a smile, feeling warm in his heart, they, except Brother Yue and Brother Huang, were all very happy.

Yan Tianxing also looked at the two figures, with the corners of his mouth raised. If he had seen it clearly earlier, he would not have to go through so many ordeals, and would still have to stay together in the end.From acquaintance to acquaintance, and then to love each other, the two of them have also passed five years.Among them, only the peerless and independent Yue'er was happy. Although he had an alluring appearance, he still fell in the midst of scheming and ambition.

70 determination

"Hmm..." Yan Moyun turned over uncomfortably, squinting at the sky outside the window, it was already dark.Turning his head and seeing Gu Feifeng sleeping soundly beside his bed, he smiled slightly.Soon his face turned pale, and he caressed his upper abdomen with frightened hands, and suddenly raised his heart.Why is it still there, why is the child, he obviously took medicine.Feeling the small hard lump in her stomach, Yan Moyun couldn't stop trembling.Huangfu Haoxuan, if it's him again, he must have this child.

"Hmm..." Gu Feifeng murmured, half-opened his eyes, and suddenly saw a pair of phoenix eyes, he sat up abruptly, and put his hands nervously on Yan Moyun's body. "Mo Yun, why are you up?" He said with a frown, while gently putting a cushion under Yan Moyun's waist.

"Why is the child still there?" Yan Moyun looked at Gu Feifeng coldly with a cold light in his phoenix eyes. "Who saved me." He grabbed Gu Feifeng's arm and asked.

Gu Feifeng dodged Yan Moyun's phoenix eyes, hesitating and not knowing how to answer. "Mo Yun, you should rest first." He hurriedly pulled up the quilt for Yan Moyun, talking about him from left to right.

Yan Moyun ignored it, he stood up, and slowly walked out of bed, wearing only a single shirt, his slender body was trembling slightly, "Tell me, why did you save him." He put one hand on the table On, gasping for breath.The silver hair was loose behind him, flowing out, making him even weaker.Only those phoenix eyes were still shining coldly, showing the master's anger.

"Mo Yun, don't always be so willful." Gu Feifeng walked into Yan Moyun, and put a moon-white cloak on Yan Moyun's body.That overwhelmed man is still the same indifferent, just like he met nine years ago.He is like a poisonous mandala, once it touches the poison, it will be poisonous for a lifetime, and he is immersed in this poison, unable to move forward, so what if he has been with him for nine years? I have the heart to see his sadness in the future.

"Ah!" Yan Moyun slapped the table with his palm, shattering the celadon cup on the table, why is he unwilling to let him go, Huangfu Haoxuan, what kind of situation is he going to force him into before letting go. "Hmm...Hoohoo..." Sitting down slumped, he leaned on the table and panted continuously, and indifference climbed onto his face.

"I was the one who saved the child." Yan Mo came in from the door, looked at the broken teacup on the ground, he jumped over the pieces, as if nothing had happened, pulled the stool beside Yan Moyun, and sat beside him.

"Why?" Yan Moyun bit his lip and asked, the medicine was originally given by Yan Mo, why did he keep the child.

"No reason," Yan Mo stared into Yan Moyun's eyes, just because of you. "Mo Yun, do you really want to get rid of this child?" Yan Mo asked helplessly, he had already seen that Yan Moyun treated Huangfu Haoxuan differently, why did he himself want to provoke Huangfu Hao over and over again? What about Xuan?

"Yes." Yan Moyun turned his face away and replied firmly.

The ink hair danced, the imprint of peach blossoms danced, and Gu Feifeng's eyes suddenly darkened, and he tightly clasped Yan Moyun's arm. "Yan Moyun, stop deceiving yourself and others. You obviously hate this child and want him, so why do you insist on going your own way and killing him?" Thinking of Mo Yun's whispers when he was depressed, Gu Feifeng couldn't bear it. Stop roaring.This person was clearly still calling Huangfu Haoxuan's name when he was in a coma, and clearly still put his hand on his stomach, reluctant to move it away, but when he woke up, he changed into an indifferent face, how can it make people angry.

"I don't." Yan Moyun didn't dare to look into Gu Feifeng's black eyes, and retorted duplicity.Indeed, he didn't want to do this, if Huangfu Haoxuan was an ordinary person, if Huangfu Haoxuan didn't have many concubines.

"Huangfu Haoxuan loves you, do you know how much he loves you? Do you know how much he looks forward to this child? Why are you so cruel?" Gu Feifeng said through gritted teeth, knowing that Huangfu Haoxuan thought a year ago Tang Yue was crazy when he died, Gu Feifeng felt sorry for him, now the two of them obviously have a chance to start again, why Mo Yun on the front page is so stubborn, he has to be like Nangong Yi and the others until he dies Do you know what to choose?

"But I don't love him," Yan Moyun pursed his lips, bowed his head and said, this is the best excuse, as long as you say it like this, because you don't love Huangfu Haoxuan, you don't want this child.

"Mo Yun, why are you lying to yourself?" Yan Mo sighed deeply. If Yan Moyun really didn't love Huangfu Haoxuan, no matter what method he used, he would take Yan Moyun away, and the child would not be saved for him. .However, Yan Moyun has obviously fallen in love with Huangfu Haoxuan.As Tang Yue, he fell in love with Huangfu Haoxuan nine years ago, and as Yan Moyun, he fell in love with Huangfu Haoxuan nine years later.The same is true for Huangfu Haoxuan, he has always loved only Tang Yue, even though he has forgotten everything, the only thing he has not forgotten is his love for Tang Yue.

"Love..." Yan Moyun muttered, not knowing how to refute.It's not that he doesn't love, it's that he doesn't dare to love.It was once said that as long as there is only one, Huangfu Haoxuan couldn't afford that one.But he still unknowingly showed his sincerity and put it in front of the emperor who looked down on the world.

"Tomorrow," Yan Mo stroked Yan Moyun's silver hair, smiling sadly, he paused for a moment, and spoke leisurely, with a little helplessness. "Tomorrow he will come to pick you up into the palace, and you will stay in Qingyu Palace." He finally said this