Chapter 068 He can’t use it anyway
Chonglian's fair little face was slightly pink because of embarrassment, her moist and clear peach blossom eyes were still talking, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, making people's hearts move.
The two men in the room were stunned for a moment, and then were instantly brought back to their senses by her critical attack.
Huo Shang glanced at Han Jiyun suspiciously. At the same time, Han Jiyun also looked at Huo Shang.
The two men looked at each other so affectionately for so long.
Chonglian took out the habit of reading novels in those years, only looking at the face but not the content, and wrote a short composition in her mind based on this weird but beautiful picture.
She was a little regretful that Jin Qiu Shuang was not here, otherwise she would have been able to share such a yellow...such an excellent and tactful plot with Jin Qiu Shuang.
Huo Shang looked at Chonglian with sharp eyes, not missing the weirdness in her eyes, but no matter how smart he was, he would not know what she was talking about.
Huo Shang asked lightly: "What do Ji Yun think?"
Han Jiyun doesn’t want to see it!
But he felt aggrieved. He couldn't slap himself in the face, let alone risk his only child: "I believe in the Holy Sage and Lianlian, and those who are clean will be cleansed themselves!"
After a pause, he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "Besides, you are doing it in front of me."
Chonglian said tenderly: "Yes! I risked half of my life for you, how could I betray you?"
Huo Shang smiled half-heartedly: "Then come."
He Da Ma Jin Dao sat on the imperial chair beside the bed: "Prince Anning, please sit... beside the bed."
He looked at Zhonglian with his cold auspicious eyes and gave advice very kindly.
Chonglian looked at the seat next to the bed. If she sat there, she would be facing away from Han Jiyun and facing Huo Shang, close to him.
This Shura field...
Can she lose?
She calmly walked to the bed and sat down, right between Huo Shang and Han Jiyun.
Before starting, she turned around and looked at Han Jiyun without saying anything: "Jiyun...I..."
Han Jiyun's eyes fell on her slender waist, and he was afraid that she would pinch the child, so he hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, I know, I understand, I believe you!"
Chonglian was shy: "Ji Yun, you are so kind."
In fact, she still had a lot of scenes to play, but thinking that Huo Shang didn't like watching love theater, she ended it for the time being. She turned to look at Huo Shang, her face was calm and her voice was full of struggle.
"Thank you for your hard work, brother."
"You and I, brother and sister, no need to be polite."
When Huo Shang raised his hand, Chonglian felt that the place was a bit small and crowded.
He seemed to reach out and grab the back of her neck and hold her in his arms.
Chonglian's eyes moved up, and after moving several inches, she saw the top of his head - it must have been an illusion caused by the excellent height difference.
She simply closed her eyes.
Huo Shang's warm and dry big hand touched the center of her eyebrows, and Chonglian couldn't help but relax her eyebrows. This comfort from the soul made her whole body feel soft, as if she was soaking in a hot spring.
Huo Shang stared at her face, saw her comfortable expression in his eyes, and suddenly looked away.
Han Jiyun couldn't see anything while lying on the bed. He could only feel the ambiguous atmosphere between the two people. He and she... looked at each other affectionately!
Han Jiyun's energy and blood surged. After suppressing it for a long time, he finally failed to suppress it, and blood overflowed from his lips.
Huo Shang could smell the smell of blood, but his sincerity towards Han Jiyun completely collapsed when he discovered that Han Jiyun was pretending, and he had found out a lot of things recently.
As for Chonglian...
She is good at fortune telling and catching ghosts, but she is really not that good at other things.
Besides, inhaling dragon energy was like drinking milk tea, it was so comfortable. She didn't want to think about anything at the moment, she just wanted to enjoy it.
Han Jiyun was just depressed. He vomited blood for a long time and didn't see his wife asking her for help. He was only interested in having an affair with other men, so he started coughing.
Chonglian was forced to interrupt and turned around to see Han Jiyun vomiting blood: "Someone! Someone come quickly! Ji Yun, are you okay?"
Han Jiyun stared at Chonglian, clearly seeing the panic and distress in her eyes, and then let go of his guard.
Fortunately, she didn't change her mind.
Otherwise, even if she really succeeded in seducing Emperor Qingyuan, what use would it be to him?
He stretched out his hand to Chonglian's belly and said gently and comfortingly: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Don't scare you and the child."
Huo Shang suddenly pulled Chonglian: "The imperial doctor is here, please get out of the way."
He pulled slowly but with great force. Chonglian retreated uncontrollably, directly behind him.
Chonglian silently tapped his lower back: "You act like I am your family member. What should I do if Ji Yun misunderstands me?"
Huo Shang's waist muscles tensed instantly, he reached behind his back to hold her troubled little hand, and looked at Han Jiyun with a solemn look on his face.
Han Jiyun was also looking at him.
The two men looked at each other for a moment, each feeling that they had seen through the other's thoughts.
It wasn't until Chong Lian walked out from behind Huo Shang and stood between their eyes again that the two men suppressed the emotions in their eyes at the same time, revealing only the harmonious side of the monarch and his ministers.
Han Jiyun waited patiently for the imperial doctor to check his pulse and said respectfully: "I have been in the palace for too long. Now my condition is stable. Please allow me and my wife to go home."
Huo Shang did not agree, but mentioned other things: "Recently, there has been a banditry in the capital, and several noble ladies have been hunted down and persecuted by unknown martial arts masters..."
Han Jiyun's expression changed slightly: "Whose family is in trouble?"
Before Huo Shang could answer, Chonglian changed his face: "Who are you worried about? I'm just pregnant, and you're thinking of finding a little wife?"
Han Jiyun was stunned: "Lianlian..."
In the past, Lian Lian would never doubt him, let alone be so fierce.
Chonglian sneered: "What? I can't even ask? Han Jiyun, there's no way you can be sorry to me!"
Han Jiyun couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm just worried about the security of the capital, Lianlian, you misunderstood."
Chonglian was angry: "It's good for you."
Huo Shang, who had been excluded until now, said calmly: "The imperial doctor said that the Marquis of Anning should not have sex, so the Lord of Anning County should not mess around."
Chonglian: "..." Hahahaha! Speak out! Someone said it! Who wants to play with a guy who makes seven calls a night? Hahaha!
Han Jiyun gritted his teeth: "The Holy One promised me not to tell Lianlian."
Chong Lian was too disgusted to look at it carefully just now, but now she felt something was wrong and looked at Han Jiyun's face. Good guy, this is actually the eunuch's fate.
Her eyes fell on his waist and abdomen.
Han Jiyun was stiff all over.
Huo Shang's eyes were unfocused, with a bit of careless sympathy: "I was afraid that you would be worried about the fetus, so I didn't tell you that Marquis An Ning injured his thigh. I'm afraid that in the future..."
He pitifully said to Chonglian: "Fortunately, the Marquis of Anning was already eunuch before, and now he has an heir, so there is no difference. Lord Anning has my condolences."
Chonglian covered her face, looked at Han Jiyun with watery peach blossom eyes, turned around and ran away.
I can't do it without running.
If I stay any longer, I really can't help but laugh out loud.
What kind of excellent way of heaven is this? The words "retribution and displeasure" are really played around by this way of heaven.
