Seize My Boyfriend - B2 (24)
“Who isn’t the queen?” Seeing that he still protected Tang Wanwan like this, he didn’t know what kind of medicine the woman gave him.
“It’s not the queen, it’s…it’s Concubine Rong.” After Chen Boyan finished speaking, he leaned against the wall as if he had lost all strength, and even his spine was bent. If you really care about it, you will be confused. “I’m awake too, and I know what I’m doing.” Chen Boyan murmured along his words, and chuckled again: “Concubine Rong Gui ordered me to do everything, and she’s everything to her. If you want to kill me, you should just kill me.” Hearing this, Qi Guanyan couldn’t help laughing out loud. He took the blame on himself like this, and he was really self-righteous: “I won’t let you die quickly. I want to make your life worse than death, and let you watch your love leave you.” “You, what are you going to do?” Chen Bo?” Hearing these words, Yan’s heart skipped a beat. She was the one who saved herself with kind thoughts in her heart, so how could it be possible for her to be implicated . Qi Guanyan was wearing a dragon robe, and narrowed his Danfeng eyes slightly: “You know how heartbroken I was when I saw the scar on his neck last night, and now I want you to experience this pain.” After speaking, he ignored Chen Boyan, and left with a flick of his sleeve .
Mo Zhiyang was indeed awake, and he was still washing up and sitting at the table waiting for the big golden retriever to eat. Looking at the food in front of him, he had a rare loss of appetite. If he didn’t want to eat, he just thought: Chen Boyan was arrested, does that mean the matter is over?
Does this count as mission accomplished?
“It shouldn’t be counted, at least you have to ensure that there are successors in Yunguo.” The system prompted.
Hearing this, Mo Zhiyang frowned: How the hell can I guarantee it? I can’t give birth to him, he has to give birth to a prince himself, or you have to give birth to him.
“Do I generate a string of codes?” If the system has substance, the eyes will roll to the sky.
After chatting with the system, Qi Guanyan came back, and seeing that he hadn’t eaten, he was a little strange: “What’s wrong? But these are not to my taste.” “It’s nothing, I’ll wait for Your Majesty.” Mo Zhiyang made an excuse, and pulled someone over for dinner
.
Scooped a bowl of soy milk, just took a sip, the hot soy milk went down, and suddenly felt stomach tumbling, and couldn’t help vomiting.
“What’s the matter Yang Yang?” Qi Guanyan looked at him like this, how could he still be in the mood to eat, put down the porcelain bowl, walked over and patted him gently on the back: “What? But it doesn’t suit your appetite?” Mo Zhiyang took a deep breath, but his stomach was still uncomfortable, as if after eating venison yesterday: “No, I just can’t eat
it
.
”
It’s a bit strange to vomit, Qi Guanyan probed: “You have Yang Yang?”
In his childhood memory, those empresses were pregnant, most of them felt nauseous, didn’t they look like this.
“Impossible!” Mo Zhiyang’s expression changed.
Gao Wufen went to the imperial physician, Qi Guanyan carefully carried him to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and then pressed his hands on his abdomen: “If there is, the prince will be crowned prince!”
The big golden retriever was thinking about farting, how could she be pregnant! Mo Zhiyang rolled his eyes at him and didn’t want to answer, besides, if I can give birth, so can you.
“But Yangyang, no matter what, I have to be the number one person in your heart.” Qi Guanyan withdrew his hand as he spoke, and actually looked at him with a very serious expression.
Make it as if you can really give birth.
Mo Zhiyang didn’t answer, and silently covered his head with the quilt, pretending nothing happened.
The imperial doctor came and took the pulse and said it was an eating disorder, so that he lost his appetite, acid reflux and vomiting, so he prescribed the medicine and went down.
After everyone went down, Mo Zhiyang lifted the quilt and saw him sitting by the bed, with an expression that didn’t mean anything, and said, “If you like children, you can have them too.” “What do you mean by Yang Yang ?
” Therefore, it is important to be alive. “But Your Majesty likes children very much.” Mo Zhiyang covered his head with a quilt, and his muffled voice came out: “Your Majesty must be very unhappy about not having children.” Those pure peach blossom tears looked at him with relish, and stroked the corners of his moist eyes: “Yangyang, one sun in the sky is enough.” I have seen many clouds, but you are the warm sun in my heart . Mo Zhiyang didn’t speak, his hand got out from under the quilt, held his hand and pressed it to his face, gently rubbing his cheek against his palm, and softly shouted: “Your Majesty.” Enough, enough .
Recently, Tang Wanwan felt uneasy, there was no news about the assassin in the past few days, although she begged Chen Boyan to push the matter to Concubine Rong, but it was impossible for him to turn back.
It would be nice if there was some commotion, but it was so quiet that it made people more nervous.
During the half-moon of autumn, there was no movement at all, and no one mentioned it on the way back to the palace. Before leaving, Tang Wanwan originally wanted to see Chen Boyan. If he was still alive, then… Anyway, he couldn’t keep alive.
But when I went to the dungeon, I was stopped, and I couldn’t get in even with the power of the queen, which made people even more worried.
Half a month is not long, Mo Zhiyang hid in the carriage, opened the curtain, and could see the palace that was fading away: “Your Majesty, did you go back?” “It’s been half a month, if you like, then I will accompany you every year?” How long did it take to actually fall
asleep
.
Back in the palace, back to the familiar Weiyang Palace, it is still exactly the same as before I left, there is no change at all, but Tang Wanwan feels cold in her heart.
This Weiyang Palace is so frightening, cold and lifeless, it makes the original uneasy heart even more frightened, whether the emperor knows about this matter, whether Chen Boyan said anything.
Standing in front of the gate of Weiyang Palace, Tang Wanwan’s foot suddenly went limp, and she fell to the ground, losing consciousness.
After returning to the palace and hearing that Tang Wanwan was ill, Qi Guanyan couldn’t help but chuckled and ordered Gao Wufen: “It’s good to ask someone to stay, she is not the way to die.” The imperial doctor went to see her, but said that she fainted due to excessive worry and fatigue from the journey, and prescribed medicine and incense
.
“Chunxi, what time is it?” Tang Wanwan opened her eyes, only to realize that the candles had already been lit, coughing and feeling a little thirsty.
“Your Majesty.” Chun Xi opened the curtain and walked in with a cup of tea in his hand: “Your Majesty, are you awake? Just now, His Majesty sent someone to pass a message, saying that when you wake up, Your Majesty, you will go to Chengqian Palace.” “What?” Tang Wanwan was not as happy as usual when she heard the emperor’s
words
.
“System, what should I do now?” Tang Wanwan had no choice but to remember that there was another system, but it seemed that it hadn’t appeared for a long time.
The system is judgmental about the host. If three side missions fail in a row, the host will lose its use value, so it just hibernates in consciousness, waiting for the host to die, and looking for the next host.
Intelligent systems, mostly, are ruthless like this.
After calling for a long time without responding, Tang Wanwan closed her eyes determinedly. She should have killed Chen Boyan directly in the first place to be at ease. If he really confessed himself to the emperor, then it would be over for herself and the Tang family.
“Oh, don’t.” Mo Zhiyang patted the big golden retriever’s hand pinching his nose away a little unhappy, and looked at the plate of pastries on the table with great interest, not even drinking the soy milk in front of him.
That’s Suzhou Chuandian, which uses cakes to make all kinds of animals and plants, but the pastry chef’s ingenuity is ingenious, and what he makes is lifelike.
Seeing Mo Zhiyang was amused, he stretched out his hand and picked up a rabbit: “This is really lifelike.”
Qi Guanyan asked the small kitchen to make it. Now Yang Yang looked at them, a little unhappy, and asked with gusto, “Then the rabbit is prettier than me?” Why is this big golden retriever jealous all over the world, even a cake
.
“No, I just think it’s cute.” Mo Zhiyang put the bunny-shaped pastry back in his hand, took a sip of soy milk: “Of course, His Majesty is the prettiest.”
The small mouth seemed to be wrapped in honey, Qi Guanyan picked up a small bag with pincers and put it in his bowl: “I will go out with Commander He later, you know? ”
As soon as Tang Wanwan woke up, she was taken to Chengqian Palace, where she knelt on the clean marble floor with a pale face: Sure enough, Chen Boyan confessed herself.
“Come here, bring the things up.” Qi Guanyan sat at the head and gave half orders.
