Tyrant's Secret

"Why! Why!" Ling Jue's pale lips parted slightly, and his fingers trembled violently.

After much difficulty, I thought I could finally get rid of the shadow of the past completely, but I still returned to the original point.

"Your Majesty! Calm down!" Zhan Yanchu comforted him.

"How can you tell me to be calm!" Ling Jue wanted to start the banquet, but he didn't have the strength, so he could only cry out with difficulty, "What did I do wrong in my previous life? God punished me alone, but also punished me." Is it my child?"

Zhan Yanchu said anxiously: "This is not punishment! No matter what kind of body you have, it is a gift from God, and it is worthy of being loved."

Ling Jue smiled wryly: "At the beginning of the exhibition, don't you understand? Not everyone can treat such a body with a normal heart like you."

"The scar on my forehead was pierced by my mother and concubine herself with a sword. She hated my unbearable body and regarded me as a monster. If it hadn't been for the Pu Gonggong to save me at that time, I would have died long ago. Even if it was my own Flesh and blood are so merciless, let alone other people?" He took a deep breath, tightly clutching the brocade quilt that wrapped the child: "If I had known that this child would live in darkness and pain like me in the future, Why should I give birth to him!"

"It's different! It won't be the same!" Zhan Yanchu felt a pain in his heart, and he clenched Ling Jue's hand tightly.

Ling Jue stared at Zhan Yanchu in a daze.

"He is our child!" Zhan Yanchu caressed the scar on Ling Jue's forehead, and solemnly said: "The loneliness, ridicule, and torture that His Majesty experienced, this child will never experience again. He will live happily Yes, just like the other children. Your Majesty is worried that he will be persecuted if he inherits the throne in the future, and we can have other children in the future. Your Majesty, accept this child, okay?"

Ling Jue looked at Zhan Yanchu's serious eyes, finally gradually relieved, took a deep breath, adjusted the baby's clothes, and said softly: "Okay."

After Ling Jue came back from the southern tour, he announced to the outside world that Tianjin had the first dragon heir, only saying that it was the birth of a concubine in the harem.

Everything went extremely smoothly.

It was snowing heavily in the capital, but Shangsi Hall was as warm as spring.

Zhan Yanchu and Ling Jue lay face to face on the bed, and Ling Qiong in the middle was sleeping soundly in her swaddling baby.

Zhan Yanchu touched Ling Qiong's immature face, and said to Ling Jue: "Why did Your Majesty give Qiong'er such a name?"

Ling Jue looked away from Ling Qiong's face, looked at Zhan Yanchu, and said seriously: "Without Qionghe, you would not have discovered my secret, and if you hadn't discovered my secret, you would not have had this child. "

Zhan Yan Chuqing couldn't help holding Ling Jue's hand, interlocking his fingers.

"It's a nice secret."