Chapter 104 Panic and melancholy

At night, a carriage slowly drove on the official road and went to Yunyi Villa. In the car was Xia Houchen, who had just left the palace. He received the news of Changxiao and left the palace in an extremely complicated mood. At this moment, there was only one question around his mind: whose child is that?

There is no doubt that the child is hers, but who is the child's father? Will it be your own child? There was a burst of soreness in his eyes. He smiled and laughed at his stupidity. Even if she was pregnant with his child, how could she leave the child in such a situation with her temperament? The only possibility is that the child is Jiang Che's! She hates him! This is true! So she can't have her own children. She doesn't want them, and she won't.

Standing in front of the gate of Yunyi Villa, there is a cringe under his feet. If the child is really Jiang Che, can he really kill their children as he once said?

Shi Yan saw his hesitation and whispered, "Your Majesty--"

Xia Houchen clenched his fists and stepped straight into the hall with the cold moonlight: "Chang Xiao, where's the child?"

Frequently frowned and hurried to the wing room. Despite Lan Xin's strong opposition, he brought Lan Xin and the child to him.

Lan Xin held the child tightly for fear that the child would be robbed, and her voice trembled a little: "What do you want?"

Xia Houchen slowly approached and stared at the child closely. Leng Jun's face was obscure: she was a little girl, with a pair of flashing and watery big eyes embedded in her white and red face. Two strings of eyebrows were like two curved crescent moons, a slightly upturned nose, delicate ears, and pink mouth. Seeing him approaching, he giggled, and his little body moved restlessly. He stretched out his chubby, white and tender little hand to him, babbling, as if to ask him to hug him.

He couldn't help but reach out to hug her. Lan Xin scolded and pressed his little hands: "Don't turn your elbow out. He's a bad guy. Don't pay attention to him!"

Changxiao's face suddenly turned black. In the past few days, he really learned the power of this girl. She really looked like whom. He couldn't help peeking at Xia Houchen's gloomy face and sighed secretly: I don't know the girl.

A pair of sharp eyes stared at Lan Xin fiercely, with cold light in his eyes, and his thin lips spit out a strangely cold voice: "I only ask once, whose child is it?"

Lan Xin intuitively felt a burst of pressure in her chest, and still raised her head stubbornly and refused to give in: "My child!"

Xia Houchen took a deep breath, strode out of the hall, snorted with a smile, and followed.

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"Let us out, you bad guys! Give the child back to us! I'm going to kill you!" Liu shouted hoarsely, but no one answered.

Wuying sighed heavily. After Jiang Che returned to Beijing, he asked him to go back to Hezhou to see the situation of the child, so he went to Hezhou with Liu. Unexpectedly, he was followed by Chang Xiao, robbed the child, and locked them in this invisible house.

From Liu, he sat on his knees in the corner: "No shadow, what do you think they will do with the children?"

He shook his head, which was hard to say. He thought that when he stared at the child with a daily smile, he only asked, "Whose child?" Then he directly took the child as if he didn't need their answer. He hesitated for a long time: "I'm afraid that they will be unfavorable to the child, so it's better to tell him the child's identity."

"No! Never reveal the identity of the child!" Xiang Xue, who had been silent, spoke coldly. When she learned that Zong Chenghuan had personally went to Luojing to take Yin Piansun away, she had decided that the child could only be his and his son.

From Liu, he smiled bitterly: "If you don't want to tell the identity of the child, I will support her!" Now Lan Xin is by Yi'er's side, and there will be no danger for a while. I don't believe that Xia Houchen is so cruel that he won't even let go of a child!"

"I'm afraid that he will be murderous if he doesn't know the child's identity."

Xiang Xue snorted coldly: "If he dares to do it, I will fight for my life to kill him!"

A burst of footsteps cut off the conversation of the three, and the door creaked open, and the soft light illuminated some houses. Xiang Xue hardly hesitated and rushed forward to attack the people.

Shi Yan was caught off guard and punched by her. He quickly reacted and fought with her bare hands.

Wuying looked at the two diplomats in the room and glanced at several people in black standing outside the room, but did not do it. One was in their hands, and he could not do it. Second, they were good at their skills. It was possible to fight out alone, but there was a willow behind him, which was not worth doing.

Under the moonlight, the two fought in the same place, and they fought for a while. Shi Yan was so good that he could become Xia Houchen's close bodyguard. Xiang Xue has been trained as a killer since childhood, not to mention his skills, otherwise he would not have become his left and right guards after returning to Zongcheng Huan.

The two fought for a long time, and no one had the intention of stopping.

"Stop fighting!" With a roar, the two people who fought stopped and looked at their willows staring angrily.

He exhaled heavily from Liu and asked Shi Yan harshly, "What on earth do you want?"

Shi Yan glanced at Xiang Xue thoughtfully and spit out a few words coldly: "Take you back to the palace!"

The three were taken into the palace and put into the cell overnight. While sighing, Lan Xin was sent in crying and choked, "The child was robbed by him!"

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"Your Majesty, the child has fallen asleep, and Duke You passed the two aunts to take care of him. I slept sweetly!" Wanxi whispered and saw that he was just standing quietly in the hall and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, do you want to pick her up in the handyman room?"

Xia Houchen turned around and glanced at him coldly and waved his hand indifferently to let him retreat. Tonight, he can't see her, afraid of forcing her to tell the truth, but that fact is beyond his tolerance.

After hesitating for a long time, he strode to the side hall and motioned his aunt to leave the hall. He sat sideways in front of the bed. The little face was so sweet and cute that he liked it for no reason. Her child! He covered his heart uncomplainedly. No, no, he was going to ask her whose child she was. He would not allow the child to be unknown. If it really hurts, it will hurt fiercely!

He almost couldn't wait to get out of the Chengxiang Hall. He didn't bring any bodyguards, but only took a thousand joy and went straight to the handyman's room.

Zhao Yi, who was awakened late at night, was a little annoyed and angry, but when he saw who was coming, he was so excited that he trembled and led him to her room, and was also complacent about his cleverness.

Xia Houchen stood in front of the room, waved back several people behind him, pushed the door open with both hands, and intuitively felt a gloomy wind on his face. His body suddenly stopped, took a long breath and returned to close the door.

There was a cold atmosphere in the room, and he called uncertainly: "Yin Xiaoting--"

Silence, with only his own breath in his ears. In a trance, he felt something approaching him. It was getting colder and colder. He laughed that he would believe the so-called ghost, but he still whispered hesitantly, "If it's really you, let me know what to do!"

Xia Houchen stood holding his breath for a long time without any movement. He closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. Everything was just his own illusion. He was deceiving himself, because he was too uncertain about her.

He walked to the bed. She was sleeping so peacefully that she sat quietly for a long time, but never woke her up. It turns out that there are still some things that are afraid of. What about the Ninety-Year Plan? There are too many things that can't be mastered.