Chonglian stood at the door for a while, then saw Han Jiyun staggering out.
The man with the battle-scarred makeup added a bit of stubbornness and vulnerability. The mole between his voluptuous eyebrows was so dark red that it looked like it was about to bleed, adding a bit of sinister aura.
He is really good-looking. In terms of face and temperament, he is only a little worse than Huo Shang.
After admiring his embarrassment, Chonglian stretched out her hand to support him: "Be careful of the wound."
Han Jiyun held her hand tightly: "He didn't do anything to you, right?"
Chonglian gently comforted her: "Brother, I even promised you the position of queen, so why would you embarrass me?"
Han Jiyun's expression froze: "You...are you really not moved?"
Chonglian touched her belly tenderly: "I like glory and wealth, but I don't yearn for it to the point of sacrificing my children and you. Having you by my side is my greatest satisfaction."
Han Jiyun looked moved and almost couldn't bear to leave.
But only almost.
He stretched out his hand to take Chong Lian into his arms, and said with a hoarse voice choked with sobs, "You are the best woman to me in this world! Lian Lian, I really, really can't help you!"
Chonglian patted his back: "Don't worry, everything will be fine in the future."
Han Jiyun is not worried, he just regrets that he went out to find true love after giving Chonglian the magic medicine, so that Chonglian was brought into the palace by Huo Shang's people.
Otherwise, Huo Shang even agreed to the post, and it is unlikely that even his children would recognize him.
He couldn't help but said: "It would be nice if the hemorrhage you suffered in the palace before was a cover-up."
Chonglian was confused: "What do you mean?"
He raised his eyebrows and sneered inwardly. Damn it, he really has the idea of supporting his son to become a prince!
Also, I originally thought that Huo Shang just took a fancy to her body and kept her as a pet. How could I have thought that someone would directly promise her the position of queen?
With the position of queen, the legitimate son born from the queen's belly will be the prince. As long as Huo Shang dies, won't he be the regent?
Chonglian pushed Han Jiyun away: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Han Jiyun said hoarsely: "Let's abort this child, and you can follow the Holy One."
Chonglian was moved by his daring to think and do.
She didn't believe what he said about aborting the child.
She even believed that he wanted her to have a fake abortion and then have sex with Huo Shang so that she could frame the child for Huo Shang.
He really wants to eat shit!
An old monster of Huo Shang's level, you want to play with him?
Chonglian pretended not to understand what he meant, relaxed her shoulders, turned her whole arm into a whip, rounded it and slapped him in the face:
"Han Jiyun, are you still a human?! I took half my life to get pregnant with this child, and now you want me to abort it and sell me to your brother?"
Han Jiyun, who had been on the battlefield, was slapped by Chonglian so much that his head buzzed and his cheeks swelled rapidly.
"Lianlian, listen to me..."
"I won't listen, I won't listen! Since you don't want me and the child so much, just leave the palace and live alone! Biyu! Let's go! Let's go back to Kang'an Palace!"
Han Jiyun hurriedly wanted to catch up with her, but without even touching the hem of her clothes, he was thrown over his shoulder by the rampaging Biyu. He was knocked half-dazed and watched helplessly as Chonglian covered her face and left.
He shouted hoarsely: "Lianlian! I didn't mean that...!"
His face was ugly. In addition to losing control of Chonglian and feeling angry in his heart, the wound on his thigh had opened again. The guards in the yard looked at the blood on his pants with strange expressions.
The imperial doctor who was listening silently in the corner waited for a while, and then exclaimed without hesitation: "Master Marquis, are you okay? Get up quickly! I will help you sew up the wound again!"
He directed the guards to move Han Jiyun into the house, took off his pants and slit him directly: "You have to bear with it, you have to boil it off now, but your wound can't wait any longer!"
"……ah!!!"
Han Jiyun's screams pierced the sky, and even Chonglian, who was walking very fast, was startled and trembled, and subconsciously turned around to look over there.
Biyu calmly said with a delicate and fair face: "He deserves it! Don't be soft-hearted! This is the child you bought with half your life. What qualifications does he have to decide whether to stay or not?!"
Chonglian smiled softly: "Didn't you just listen to what your master said? I have no feelings for him now, so whatever he says, I think he is farting."
Biyu didn't ask why she still acted with Han Jiyun in this case. She had to report many things if she knew them. Why not try her best to avoid them from the beginning: "Then let's stay in the palace for a while longer?"
Chonglian nodded, very casually.
Biyu was really curious as to why she could be so calm and unmoved when she heard her master say such words, but again, she didn't want to report it after knowing it, so she didn't ask.
Concubine Qin was very happy when she saw the person leaving and coming back. She did not forget her strange words: "You little heartless boy, aren't you going home with your husband?"
Chonglian sighed: "The conversation broke down and we had a quarrel. I don't want to see him for the time being."
Concubine Qin snorted coldly: "He is still arguing with you when you are pregnant. You are really nothing!"
After saying that, he went to hold Chonglian's hand, paused, and said in surprise: "Why is your body temperature so low?"
Chonglian was stunned.
She thought it was Concubine Qin's body temperature that was too high.
She frowned slightly and touched Biyu's face, feeling very sure that her body temperature was indeed losing like crazy.
She tapped the center of her eyebrows with her fingertips. What was strange was that the residual soul yin energy in the mole between her eyebrows was very quiet. Even because she had just met Huo Shang, it shrank into a small ball and was very quiet.
I checked my surroundings again, but still couldn't detect anything.
Concubine Qin's expression changed: "Biyu, go and call Xiao Shang."
Biyu did not dare to delay, and hurriedly saluted Chonglian and left quickly.
Chong Lian lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said calmly: "Can you please help me prepare hot water? I'll make sure my body doesn't lose its temperature first."
Concubine Qin agreed, took her back to the house, sniffed at the crook of her neck: "You have a very faint smell, like... corpse odor."
Chonglian frowned, thinking about what he had experienced in recent days, and quickly came up with a guess.
The only variable around her was that she had just met Han Jiyun.
Logically speaking, Han Jiyun came back from serious injury and was surrounded by Huo Shang's people and under house arrest. He had no chance to contact the Queen Mother and was unlikely to get anything that could be used to manipulate her.
But what if this thing was obtained by Han Jiyun before he left the capital?
She pursed her lips tightly, and there was a coldness in her eyes.
She thought of a possibility - if Han Jiyun and Mrs. Han searched for hair and other things in the house where she lived before, and used them to use the spell on her, although they would not be completely successful, they would still cause her to suffer serious injuries.
She pinched her fingers to calculate the qi on her body one by one, and sure enough, there were faint spells and rules circulating in her body.
She laughed out loud.
She really underestimated Han Jiyun, and actually let him do something to her just now. That hug and an apology were really worthy of what he was doing at that time.
When the hot water arrived, she immediately soaked herself in it, pinched her fingers and used her profound energy to protect herself until she heard Huo Shang's voice coming from outside the door.
"how are you?"
"Please come in."
When Huo Shang opened the door and came in, he frowned and turned around. Chonglian looked at his tall and thin back and smiled softly:
"I wonder if what my brother said before still counts? If I don't get along, you are still willing to maintain an improper relationship with me and help me protect my pregnancy?"
