I'm pregnant after the routine enemy emperor

These words seemed to have hit Xiao Yun's deathbed. The ever-invincible Daning Emperor Xiao died for the first time, his blissful expression faded, and the banditry that used to envelop people in his face also disappeared without a trace. Without a trace, the whole person is like a useless man with a daughter-in-law and a helpless man. The distorted expression of his life is almost used at this moment. After a long time, he despaired and furiously said: "How could this happen?!"

"No, no, how can that little bitch not be with me? How dare he?! How can he not let the child recognize me?! I am Emperor Daning! I am so handsome! I serve him so well! I handed over my little treasury to him!"

"That's my child! I made it day and night, how could he take the child and marry someone else?! How could he?!" Xiao Yun rubbed his hair in disbelief, as if he had never been married in his life. I have never encountered such a crazy jumping thing.

Xie Zhe felt that he was going crazy if he went on like this, and he didn't know who he would hit when the time came, so he gently comforted him: "So calm down, Your Majesty, let's talk about a good situation. This minister is definitely not questioning your conclusion, which is wise and powerful. But in case, I mean in case, Xie Caiqing is not pregnant..."

"He definitely has it." Xiao Yun was still trapped in the nightmare he imagined before, with an extremely gloomy expression on his face.

"Why is Your Majesty so sure?" Xie Zhe asked incredulously.

It is unheard of for a man to become pregnant.

Xiao Yun said: "He must have it, although he is a man! But he is pregnant!"

"Why?"

Xiao Yun was silent for two seconds: "I don't care, he is pregnant!"

The corners of Xie Zhe's mouth twitched slightly, arguing with Xiao Yun. Although Xiao Yun's level of thoughtfulness and speed of thinking about problems were unmatched, sometimes he would make trouble for no reason.

"Your Majesty would rather believe that a man can conceive than overturn his own conclusion?"

"He just has it," Xiao Yun said, "All the details point to this answer. Although the answer is outrageous, he is pregnant with my child!"

"Okay, okay," Xie Zhe compromised, "Assuming that Xie Caiqing is a man and is really pregnant, then didn't His Majesty take medicine? The medicine was not prepared by His Majesty himself, and it is safe from preparation to use. How could the child belong to His Majesty?"

As soon as Xie Zhe said this, Xiao Yun turned off the switch to speak as if he had been severely injured, and fell into a long silence.

Xie Zhe tentatively said: "Xie Caiqing is cheating behind His Majesty's back, the womb is secretly knotted, and Xie Caiqing is pregnant with His Majesty's child, and is going to marry someone else, the emperor's brother is still Jiang Huaiyi, which one, Your Majesty thinks it is more bearable?"

"..." Xiao Yun looked decadent, but still shouted, "It must be mine! I had telepathy with the little bastard that day! It's mine, it's mine, I don't care, even though I take medicine, it must be Damn, why do I need to take medicine..."

Xiao Yun's expression twisted in pain again: "If I don't take medicine, it must be mine, yes, why should I take medicine! God, am I a fool?! Why do I take off my pants, fart and take medicine?! "

Seeing him circling in again, Xie Zhe knew that it might not be possible to behave better than Xiao Yun if he suffered such thunderous blows several times in a day, and just about to persuade him thoughtfully, Xiao Yun suddenly stood up, " ...Yes! I can't escape, I can't lie to myself."

A few pots of cold water poured over him mercilessly, and Xiao Yun, who was full of energy, finally regained consciousness, and sneered: "I have to find out if it belongs to me first, if not, then wouldn't my pain be in vain?"

Xie Zhe said, "If it's not yours, you will suffer too."

"..." Xiao Yun glared at him viciously, his eyes were so fierce that he wanted to eat people, "If not, I will let him taste what pain is."

Xie Zhe: "...Then what if it is?"

Xiao Yun changed his face in a blink of an eye, and said with a smile: "Then I have to prevent the rabbit from reneging on the debt, beat the matter to death, tie a knot in the ears of the rabbit and hang it on the waist, steal my child and want to run away, there is no way, if you catch him, you have to let him give it to you." I will give birth to a litter to compensate me."

……

Xiao Yun's 30 army retreated as soon as he said it, and no one could figure it out.

Jiang Huaichu felt a little uneasy. He finished his official duties restlessly, sat under the light, and shook his head slightly.

No... The matter is too bizarre, how could he guess it?

Jiang Huaichu stood up slowly, took down an exquisite brocade box from a shelf, and opened the lid.

Inside the brocade box was the piece of suet white jade that was still in his hand after many twists and turns.

He sometimes hated Xiao Yun, if Xiao Yun hadn't kissed him on the day he escaped, he would have killed Xiao Yun for Nan Pang in his life.

But after that kiss, he couldn't do it anymore.

He can't do better than Xiao Yun. He actually knows that he has always had a limit in his heart. If Xiao Yun treats him badly, he can return it intact. This is the limit. It's not good for him, he can't do it.

But the last thing the royal family needs is principles, this kind of almost innocent reciprocation.

Jiang Huaichu looked at the flamboyant and gangster-like character "Yun" on the back of the jade, and his mood was slightly complicated.

He didn't know what to do with this person, every time he had to harden his heart because of what this person did, this person would slide back strangely, slipping into an unclear and sticky area.

Just like today.

He retired.

Slid back again.

Time and time again, Jiang Huaichu smiled helplessly, it was endless.

He doesn't like stickiness, he likes to be clear and clear, what is is what is, what is not is what is not.

He doesn't like discord, as if he doesn't like to think about Xiao Yun's affairs with personal affection like now, which will make him feel ashamed of Nan Pang.

He doesn't want to waste time on sticky stuff that makes him feel like he's spinning in circles and that he has a lot of important things to do.

Jiang Huaichu stuffed the jade back, covered the brocade box, and put it in a place that was even more out of sight. He lowered his head and touched his belly, which was getting bigger and bigger every day. A smile appeared from the corner of his mouth. He will soon be a father.

After thinking about it again, after the child is born, looking at its face that may resemble Xiao Yun every day, will he be sticky with Xiao Yun for the rest of his life?

More and more helpless.

Don't want these.

His waist was slightly sore, Jiang Huaichu changed his clothes and was going to take a bath, but Huo Xiao rushed in, panting, and said angrily, "Xiao Yun was clamoring at the city gate, saying that he wanted to see you."

Jiang Huaichu paused for a few seconds while hanging his robe, "See me, or Xie Caiqing?"

Huo Xiao glanced at Jiang Huaichu: "I see you, please name me, Duan Wang Jiang Huaichu."

Jiang Huaichu was silent for a long time, Huo Xiao thoughtfully did not urge him, Jiang Huaichu waited for a long time before he said calmly: "How many soldiers and horses?"

"Just him, alone."

Jiang Huaichu turned back in astonishment, clenched his hands in his sleeves even tighter, and said coldly: "Go and answer, say no."

Huo Xiao glanced at him again: "...he said that you were guilty of not seeing him, and he will take it as your admission."

Jiang Huaichu's face suddenly darkened.

Admit, admit what?

Is he King Duan, or did he betray him and conceive someone else's child?

Huo Xiao said: "My lord, calm down and take care of yourself."

Jiang Huaichu's fingertips on the edge of the table were slightly white, and he said coldly, "How much does he know?"

Huo Xiao glanced at the little prince's place where he could hardly hide, and then thought of the extremely arrogant attitude of the man outside, and hated his teeth itching.

In his entire life, he never thought that the high-ranking, abstinent little prince would have children for that beast, and would be repeatedly angered by him.

Huo Xiao suppressed his anger: "He only said this, and the subordinates don't know."

"he is very angry?"

"Yes, with an angry face."

Jiang Huaichu knew it instantly.

knew he was pregnant.

Thought the child was not his.

To question and accuse him.

What should come will come eventually, so why not follow his wishes, break the skin with him, and give him an explanation, so that he can give up completely, and let the end be unclear. From then on, he is his Emperor Daning, and he is His own Nan Pang Duan Wang.

Jiang Huaichu said calmly, "I know."

"See you?"

"See you." Jiang Huaichu's voice was crisp and crisp, without any confusion.

Huo Xiao said, "Leave the city? Or let him come in?"

Jiang Huaichu was silent for a moment: "...the king is out of the city."

Huo Xiao glanced at him, and at that moment, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Xiao Yun went into the city alone and the little prince went out, the former Xiao Yun was in danger, and the latter the little prince was in danger.

After all, there was a battle during the day, and the people, soldiers, and generals in the city hated Xiao Yun so much that they wished to eat his flesh alive.

At this time, he still chose the latter.

……

Xiao Yun feigned fury on his face.

Without this expression, Xie Caiqing would never have met him.If he had a happy face, Xie Caiqing would definitely ignore him.

What's more, he was also afraid of being too happy and embarrassed.

Who knows what Xie Caiqing's attitude will be when goodbye?

After all, it's been almost three months since we last saw each other.

The world is fickle, and friends who have been enemies for many years may only need one night, not to mention that he and Xie Caiqing are separated by three months?

He was thinking about others eagerly, but they might not still be thinking about him.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

The hand holding the rein trembled slightly, and I couldn't stop it, and the mood was the same. For a while, I jumped up to the clouds, wanting to laugh, and then fell to the bottom of the valley, with anger coming from it, spinning back and forth between the extreme ends, without any buffer zone.

Either go to heaven or go to hell, there is no other room.

On this trip, he realized for the first time that Xiao Yun was number one in the world, and there were things he didn't have the courage to do in the first place.

Anyway, it can't be brewed anymore, and if it continues to brew, he will really become a cowardly bastard.

If you want to die, die quickly.

What if he survived?

I don't want to ask others in circles, I just want to hear what Xie Caiqing has to say.

His head was in a mess, for a while his wife fell in love with him and he was pregnant with his little baby, and for a while Xie Caiqing, a shameless little slut, was secretly entangled with a human fetus, waiting for him to abort.

Xiao Yun thought that he was prepared with both hands, and that he was safe. Looking at the chariot that was carried out, he rushed up emotionally, leaving his mind far behind, wishing to jump directly on it.

The chariot was carried by more than [-] people, and the people inside were hidden behind the plain white and overlapping curtains, so they couldn't see anything. Full of awe and envy.

The person on the other end also looked this way.

Xiao Yun rode a tall white horse, dressed in black clothes, not even wearing armor outside his normal clothes, and did not bring any weapons, as if to dissuade King Duan from his guard and force him to go out of the city to meet him.

People are not like coaches, not like emperors, but rather like noble sons.

On the city wall, a row of archers aimed their arrows at Xiao Yun, concentrating on them, to prevent him from attacking the prince.

Jiang Huaichu raised the curtain a little and looked at the black figure from a long distance away.

The last time we said goodbye, Xiao Yun was also riding this tall white horse.

The father of the two ponies.

It's also the same outfit as this one.

He also looked angry.

In March, nothing seemed to have changed, only his belly became bigger, his figure was weird and ugly, no matter how ugly he was.

There is nothing to see either.

Xiao Yun stared straight at the two thin white and slender fingers lifting the curtain, and no one spoke for a moment, as if he had nothing to say.

Those two fingers were put down, and through the thick barrier, the person inside said indifferently: "Emperor Daning, what is the business of looking for this king?"

Emperor Daning, this king.

Hearing this extremely unfamiliar and indifferent title, Xiao Yun sneered in his heart.

"I have something to ask, and the famous King Duan is going to talk to me like this? It's impolite," Xiao Yun said jokingly, "I have to let me talk about it anyway."

Before Jiang Huaichu could make a sound, Huo Xiao had already shouted: "Presumptuous!"

"What are you?!" Xiao Yun frowned, then smiled again, "It's not been a day or two for me to be presumptuous. If you don't believe me, you can ask King Duan, he knows best."

Jiang Huaichu's face sank like water, and he didn't say a word.

"Prince Duan dare not see me?" Xiao Yun felt relieved, he didn't dare to see himself, which proved that he was guilty, he had him in his heart, and he hadn't forgotten him at all.

The curtain in front of him was lifted suddenly, without any hesitation, Xiao Yun suddenly saw the person sitting on the chariot, elegant and handsome, with a gentle temperament, like Xie Caiqing but not Xie Caiqing, not as good-looking as Xie Caiqing, but with the same amazing temperament.

Seeing his decisive action, Xiao Yun's smile stagnated and his face sank.

His eyes moved down involuntarily, and landed on his stomach.

He was sitting and couldn't see clearly.

Jiang Huaichu obviously also noticed his scrutiny, but his eyes didn't dodge or evade. When he met his gaze, his eyes were as calm as water, as if he was a stranger. Every detail seemed to say that he is Duanwang Jiang Huaichu, It is not his Xie Caiqing, and has nothing to do with him.

He even wore the snow-white feathers of the Nanpang royal family, without a trace of the tenderness and shyness of the past, only aloof and indifferent.

He has changed, or in other words, he has always been like this, but he has never seen it clearly.

Xiao Yun's face darkened a little bit, the high brow bone and deep eyes made him especially scary when his face was sombre.

Jiang Huaichu, however, was obviously not afraid of him, lifted the curtain, and said indifferently: "What does Emperor Daning want to ask?"

Xiao Yun said: "Why are you willing to come to see me?"

Jiang Huaichu smiled: "Why can't you come to see Your Majesty? Is there something shameful about this King and Your Majesty?"

"No?" Xiao Yun asked back.

"This king doesn't understand," Jiang Huaichu said in a flat tone, "I asked myself and His Majesty clearly, there is nothing owed, and the grievances that should be done are too early, and His Majesty personally did it. Each of us does not show mercy to each other. What your majesty said, this king has not forgotten."

"It's what I said to be merciless," Xiao Yun laughed, "but you are merciless, why did you go out of the city to see me? Don't you want to invite me into the urn?"

"The cow chews the peony, I don't want to spoil the good tea in the house, that's all."

"..." Xiao Yun's expression twisted for a moment, he was clearly smiling, but his eyes were cold, "Is Duan Wang really so heartless?"

"Unfeeling?" Jiang Huaichu frowned, and the hazy aura that can only be cultivated by the mountains and rivers in Nanpan suddenly appeared, "Unfeeling must be affectionate. When did this king have feelings for His Majesty? Your Majesty was still attacking Nanyang a few hours ago. Pang, why, do you want this king to speak kindly now? Could it be that your majesty wants me to humble you and thank you for your kindness?"

Xiao Yun clenched his hands into fists, squeezed his knuckles, tried his best to hold back, still jokingly said: "That's right, where did the love come from, it should be broken sooner, thank you for that. It’s because I’m afraid I’ll be bitten by mosquitoes and give me incense, or to make soup for me to wash my hands and let me go, and to come out of the city to see me, calling me merciless, and of course I’m not withdrawing troops because of you.”

Jiang Huaichu knew it early in the morning, but he still felt a dull pain in his heart. He took a deep breath, and his face was as calm as ever: "This king is self-aware, and he will never think too much, and his Majesty will not ask you—"

"The love is broken, and I am not a person who loves to pester, but I see that I and the prince are 'forced' to be separated for the rest of their lives."

Of course Jiang Huaichu knew what he was referring to.

Sure enough, he knew.

Under Xiao Yun's gaze, Jiang Huaichu showed no shock, guilt or panic on his face, only a disheartened calm, and replied with a smile: "It has nothing to do with Your Majesty."

He did not deny that the man was pregnant, but said that it had nothing to do with him.

The smile on Xiao Yun's face completely disappeared. Because he suppressed his anger, his whole body trembled slightly, and he almost squeezed the words between his teeth: "Say it again."

Jiang Huaichu met his gaze and said clearly, "It has nothing to do with Your Majesty."

"Say it again." Xiao Yun's knuckles rattled.

"Your Majesty, did you forget to take the medicine?" Jiang Huaichu said lightly.

"It turned out that His Majesty was smirking because of this, and also retreated because of this. It must have disappointed His Majesty. Your Majesty should go back and get ready to fight again."

"That's mine!" Xiao Yun said angrily.

"Xiao Yun," Jiang Huaichu looked at him with a gentle voice, "You are not a three-year-old child. You don't talk about the cause and effect, and you don't have enough reasons. Whatever you say is what you say. You will have a lot in the future, so there is no need to say that it is not yours. Nonsense."

"This is the end of my king's words. It is clear and clear. Your Majesty does not need to show mercy. I don't blame you. I don't care if your majesty blames me. There will be no future."

He raised his hands, and the dead man raised his chariot, and was about to turn around and return to the city when the sound of horseshoes came from behind him.

Jiang Huaichu's heart skipped a beat, as if he heard the movement of the Poison Arrow Camp in the city drawing a bow and preparing to shoot Xiao Yun, he turned his head suddenly, looked at the handsome man who seemed to be coming on a horse, silently clenched his hands, and said with a sneer: "I advise you Your Majesty, don't act rashly, otherwise don't blame me for not talking about moral principles."

Xiao Yun smiled indifferently and said, "You just tell them to shoot me."

Jiang Huaichu said with a sullen face, "Don't force me."

"I didn't force you. Whether you shoot or not is your business. I will not be on your chariot today. It is my business and has nothing to do with you." Xiao Yun said.

As he spoke, he had already broken the deadlock on his own initiative, and came on his horse. Jiang Huaichu's heart was beating wildly, and he raised his hand suddenly before all the arrows were fired.

The archers took back the arrows on the string with difficulty and stared at the city wall.

Xiao Yun pulled the reins and stopped, and the horse gave a loud cry, Xiao Yun said helplessly: "I really didn't force you, I just wanted to do this, and I was embarrassed if you did this, it's as if I forced you to bully you."

Jiang Huaichu looked at him coldly: "Do you have to come up?"

Xiao Yun said: "You must go up." Jiang Huaichu said: "Even if you die?"

Xiao Yun said: "Hmm."

Jiang Huai Chu said: "Why?"

Xiao Yun held the dagger that had always been hidden in his sleeve, and sneered: "It's not that it's ruthless, and it's not mine. I haven't suffered such a shameful humiliation, of course it's revenge for you."

Huo Xiao said angrily: "It's up to you—"

Jiang Huaichu stopped drinking, his face was neither angry nor afraid, he was silent for a long time, but relieved, he said lightly: "How about a gamble?"

"Gambling? I really like it, tell me." Xiao Yun smiled.

Jiang Huaichu said: "I heard this, Your Majesty will go in and out nine times, charge into battle, and enter and exit the enemy's army as if entering an uninhabited territory. Thousands of arrows are fired at once. It is still possible to take a person's head and put it on the neck, isn't it?"

Xiao Yun said: "Yes."

"This king gives His Majesty weapons and armor. If His Majesty can get on the chariot, the rain of arrows will stop—"

"No problem." Xiao Yun smiled and agreed.

Jiang Huaichu said lightly: "It doesn't matter whether you live or die."

Huo Xiao frightened: "My lord!"

"My lord, you don't need to bet with him! It's none of our business if he insists on coming here or not?! If he kills you! You can't do anything!"

"Huo Xiao." Jiang Huaichu interrupted him.

It was impossible for him to see what happened to Xiao Yun who had no armor and weapons insisted on coming over. Xiao Yun didn't force him, but he couldn't do it himself, that's all.

Even Xiao Yun thinks he has a good chance of winning.When there is only one dagger.

If he really came over smoothly, if he wanted to take revenge, he would just accept it.

It's not that I can't afford to lose.

Xiao Yun said seriously: "It doesn't matter whether you live or die."

Jiang Huaichu: "What kind of weapon do you want?"

"whatever."

Jiang Huaichu ignored him and looked at his cronies. The cronies went back to the city hesitantly, but finally they still held the armor and weapon, and handed it to Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun put on the armor and tried the long spear. The material was excellent and it was quite smooth.

"I'm here."

After the man on the white horse put on his armor, he was as dazzling as a god.

There was no expression on Jiang Huaichu's face, his heart was unexpectedly calm, and he raised his hand, thinking that this evil relationship had finally come to an end, he smiled and waved his hand without hesitation.

Thousands of arrows were fired, dense as raindrops.

He sat in the chariot, quietly looking at the front of his eyes.

Poisonous arrows shot towards Xiao Yun one after another, each one seemed to penetrate his body in the next second, and then the cynical smile that never faded from his face disappeared, and the invincible God of War fell down from then on.

He didn't blink.

There is the piercing sound of arrows being blocked by the body of the gun, the movement of the person in front of him is fluent, without sloppy, and the martial arts are superb, unprecedented, and I am afraid that it will be hard to come by.

He knocked out countless arrows, and galloped through the rain of arrows, as if entering no one's land, and even smiled with the determination to win.

Obviously not a short distance, but rushed to the end in the blink of an eye.

The man had already come to him with a silver spear with sharp edges.

Jiang Huaichu raised his hand as he said.

The rain of arrows stopped, only Xiao Yun with dew on his pitch-black eyebrows was left in front of him, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Your Majesty is really as extraordinary as the rumors say. It is the king who lost."

Jiang Huaichu lifted the curtain completely, and said lightly, "Please."

"My lord!!!" Huo Xiao took up his weapon in horror, and all the dead men took up their weapons, ready to save Jiang Huaichu at any time.

The curtain that had never been opened to anyone was opened without reservation, but Xiao Yun went in casually and cautiously, as if this was his place in the first place. Big, almost tore it apart.

He was aggressive, with an angry face, Jiang Huaichu said with a smile: "How will His Majesty take revenge on Ben—"

Xiao Yun rushed forward and directly pushed him down on the chariot.

The chariot can hold at least six or seven people, like a bed.

The world was spinning in front of him, Jiang Huaichu stopped breathing, and the fear of falling hit him, but his waist was supported by a big hand, and he didn't fall hard on the chariot. Xiao Yun pressed on him, and it was tightly attached. That was more than three months ago. The protruding place forced him to bow his waist to make room for it awkwardly and reluctantly.

Xiao Yun's other hand pinched his neck fiercely.

The feeling of suffocation cannot be ignored, Jiang Huaichu looked at him coldly.

Xiao Yun suddenly loosened both hands, lowered his head and kissed him viciously, and rubbed his protruding belly with the other hand.