"I used to believe in fate and did not believe in the prophecy of the priests... Later, I believed in your words, but so what? My father still died in the hands of the prophets. It was the Duanmu family that brought such a life-and-death disaster to all of us."

Everything starts with Duanmu family!

Mu Jinghong's pretty face was as pale as paper, his fists were pinching the blue veins, and his silver teeth were almost shattered.

My heart was even more uncomfortable.

"Bang!"

Hua Xieying was punched out.

Chu Qi said coldly: "Hua Xieying, who are you blaming? Do you think Ah Hong is a savior god or something? What did you say just now? Do you know? Do you want this king's Ah Hong to be calm when he dies?"

The decaying grass was rustling by the north wind, and the sand and dust rose while the wind roared gently under the dark sky, like a nest of sand in the sea.

Chu Qi, who walked over angrily, picked up his clothes, dragged the rotten Hua Xieying back in front, threw it in front of Hua Shanyang, narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "What did Lord Hua say to you during his lifetime, but still remember?"

Hua Xieying coughed because of the wind and sand, and her eyes were filled with sand and dust, red and ache.

He clenched his fists, staring at Hua Shanyang lying on the ground, tears could no longer fall, but his eyes became even more ferocious.

Even if Hua Shanyang confessed that he could not take revenge during his lifetime, how could he relieve such hatred? He would make the Duanmu family pay the price!

In grief, people's thoughts are no longer rational. At this time, Chu Qi mentioned these things to him that would only aggravate the hatred that rose in Hua Xieying's heart.

Mu Jinghong slowly secretly sent a breath choked in his throat and moved his cold hands and feet, "Mr. Xiaohua was not wrong. Everything started from the Duanmu family. The person who really started it was Duanmu Zunyue, and she also had to pay the price for this matter."

"Hua Xieying, now is not the time to be sad. Although Duanmu Zunyue is the one who starts all this, the person who manipulates these things is the emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty. As long as the country of Northern Tang is still in his hands for one day, he will do more things that hurt us. Hua Xieying, you should know who our real enemy is. The Duanmu family has lost far more than Hua Xieying imagined. Who should they ask for their feelings?"

Her cold eyes looked at the several royal guards standing not far in front of her. All of these guards were sent by Chu Yu to stare at Chu Ji and her. Today, she could not survive.

The murderous intent slid through Mu Jinghong's eyes. The guard who had just experienced a life-and-death battle felt a chill all over.

Chu Ji's hand waved, and Huo Zhi and the others immediately raised their butcher's knife and killed them all!

The remaining thirty or forty guards quickly raised their swords to fight back. With a few cups of tea, the thirty or forty guards were killed as soon as possible.

Hua Xieying and others stared at the woman in front of them with no waves, and they completely lost their voices for a moment.

The person Mu Jinghong wants to deal with is the emperor!

Even Song Yanlin and the others were so shocked that they could not be more shocked. When they went to see Chu Ji again, they were still unstable and even more shocked.

Their prince wants to be emperor?

If this is true, then should they make other preparations? An excitement surged in their hearts, and Chu Qi's eyes shone, as if it was foreseeable that Chu Qi ascended the throne!

"If Lord Xiaohua wants to find the Duanmu family's grudge, I respect Lord Xiaohua's choice." Hua Shanyang's death was indeed the one who took action by her elder brother, which is an unchangeable fact.

Mu Jinghong turned around expressionlessly, and his fists were clenched under Guangshe's sleeves and they were a little paralyzed.

As soon as I turned around, my eyes became hot, and tears came out of my eyes and flowed silently on my face.

Chu Qi walked up quickly.

As his eyes turned dark, Mu Jinghong's body fell down softly. Chu Qi was shocked and took the person into his arms. He looked at the person with his eyes closed and his eyebrows were furrowed.

"Ah Hong!"

Song Yanlin quickly stepped forward to take Mu Jinghong's pulse without waiting for Chu Qi to turn around and shout. Song Yanlin frowned and then slighted it, and said with some uncertainty: "The princess is so sad that she is moved. As for the pulse, she has to confirm it again. Princess, it's better to take the princess back to the post palace first."

There is nothing here, and this is the environment.

...

It was the second day after I woke up.

Mu Jinghong opened his sour eyes and it turned pale when he entered the curtain. He closed his eyes for a long time before he opened it. He found that he had been lying in the couch of the Yigong Palace at some point.

"Ah Hong."

Her hands were suddenly clenched.

Mu Jinghong twisted his gaze, saw clearly the person in front of him, and opened his lips and said, "How long have I been sleeping?"

"I've been sleeping for a day." Chu Qi stroked her hair with gentle eyes, "What do you think now?"

Seeing that Chu Ji's expression was a little different, Mu Jinghong blinked a few times, "I just felt tired of lying down and thinking about getting up and walking."

Chu Qi held down her move to get up, "Ah Hong will wait until Song Yanlin comes to confirm before going downstairs."

He turned around and gave an order. Soon Yanlin came in. After taking Mu Jinghong's pulse, Song Yanlin smiled and said, "The princess' pulse is very good, but this heart disease requires the princess to take care of it by herself."

Chu Qi nodded, "You can prescribe some good medicine for her."

"yes."

Song Yanlin went out, and Mu Jinghong sat up.

Chu Qi hurriedly reached out to support the person, "You are weak, so you have to be more careful in the future."

"I'll be more careful," she didn't want to die so quickly, there were so many things waiting for her to do.

He helped Mu Jinghong walk out of the hall, and the sun shone brightly and charmingly.

Gao Ying stood in front of the yard outside the hall, looking at the two people who were carrying each other, his eyes were complicated for a moment. He quickly walked up to salute Chu Qi and Mu Jinghong. His eyes naturally fell on Mu Jinghong's abdomen, and he said in fear: "If you know that there are prince's descendants in the princess' abdomen, Gao Ying would definitely stop the princess."

If you make such a struggle, this child will be lucky.

"Sons..."

Mu Jinghong was stunned and looked up at Chu Ji.

Chu Qi nodded with a smile on his starry eyes, "Yesterday, Song Yanlin diagnosed that Ah Hong was pregnant, and I was also very shocked. With your current body being pregnant, it will be more and more unfavorable for your body. Remember not to do anything wrong again."

"I……"

She was stunned by this sudden child. She still had many things to accomplish, and it was really dangerous to get pregnant with such a body.

After Song Yanlin came out of the diagnosis, he did not say how dangerous it was. As long as Mu Jinghong was well maintained, he would have a smooth delivery.

Chu Ji was worried first, and then mixed with joy and sorrow.

With Mu Jinghong's personality and the current situation, those dangers will inevitably be inevitable.

In this way, he could only force Mu Jinghong to stay in the post palace to recuperate. As for the Duanmu family matters, it would be enough for him and Hua Xieying to deal with it.

Mu Jinghong looked down at his flat abdomen, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

He gently stroked his upper abdomen and closed his eyes.

Chu Qi held her hand tightly in vain, "Ah Hong."

"The child cannot be born here, Chu Ji."

"I know that Dongqi Kingdom is full of hostility towards the Northern Tang people. If it is to raise a baby here, it would be too dangerous."

Mu Jinghong pursed his lips, knowing that this child came here at this time and could only obey the will of heaven.

But she couldn't let go of Duanmu's family anyway.

"What's wrong with Lord Xiaohua?"

When talking about Hua Xieying, Chu Qi narrowed his eyes. Although he was unhappy, he still said, "I can't get drunk after returning to the post palace."

Mu Jinghong's brows frowned, and the worry on his face was extremely obvious.

Chu Qi turned her face and said viciously: "A Hong doesn't need to worry about his affairs anymore."

Mu Jinghong lowered his eyes, and what was sliding across his mind was the scene of Duanmu pushing him to death. His face was a little pale and he pursed his lips tightly.

"Is there any news about Duanmu family?"

"Duanmu's death, Duanmu must be heartbroken, and the hatred between the two sides is probably deeper. They will take the initiative to come out to find us. The most important thing for Ah Hong now is to maintain a good body, not worry about these."

Mu Jinghong looked ahead with a dull eyes, and nodded when he heard this, but did not listen to Chu Ji's words.

The pain yesterday did not decrease because of avoiding such a picture.

But it hurts even more.

My heart was still so blocked that it felt uncomfortable. The feeling of wanting to cry but not being able to cry was stuck in my throat like a soldering iron.

Duanmu was taken to the place where the Duanmu family lived in seclusion in the imperial capital, and almost all the people from the Duanmu family gathered back.

Looking at Duanmu who was asleep peacefully, Duanmu Fangkong numbly stepped forward and covered him with a layer of white brocade, revealing his decent face.
Chapter completed!