Chapter 112 Ten Years of Love

Xia Houze stood outside the hall with his hands behind his hands behind his hands, holding a cold sweat. The imperial doctor, the stable woman, and the palace people, each figure added a little more tension in his heart. A heartbreaking scream came from the inner hall, which made him creepy. He could only force himself to fix his body. There was a woman in pain. For the sake of his soon-to-born child, he could not fall, never.

"Prince An!" Dr. Chen came out of the hall in a panic, and his voice was rapid and anxious to bring a stable woman's question: "The princess has a difficult delivery. Is it a child or a child?"

With a "bang" on his head, he never thought that he would be asked this problem. He suddenly looked at Dr. Chen, but moved his lips but did not highlight a word.

"Prince An!" Dr. Chen called in a hurry.

"Adults and children are kept by the mourning family. If there is any mistake, the mourning family will let you all be buried with you!" Yan Ruzhu, who had just arrived at Cheng'en Hall, scolded.

Dr. Chen shook his head slightly: "Empress dowager, Weichen and others have tried their best. I'm afraid that Princess An can't delay any longer. Please ask the Empress Dowager and Prince An to give Weichen a clear statement. If it continues, adults and children can't be preserved!"

Xia Houze raised his eyes and looked into the pale blue sky, and spit out four words faintly and firmly: "Preservation the princess!"

Chen Tai nodded vibly, glanced at Yan Ruzhu's iron blue face, and turned into the hall.

Yan Ruzhu only glanced at him, exhaled gently, and said nothing more. Aunt Ying left two palace people waiting in the Cheng'en Hall. As soon as there was news, she immediately reported it.

"Prince An!" As soon as Yan Ruzhu took two steps, Dr. Chen eagerly walked out of the hall again: "Princess An is determined to keep the child and refuse to take away the child without saying anything. Please ask Prince An to make an idea!"

Xiahouze raised his eyebrows, took a deep breath, and returned to the inner hall. Despite everyone's obstruction, he went straight to the bed. The strong smell of blood made his heart faintly painful. Li Congyun looked at him with tears on his face: "No, I want to save my child. If I can exchange my death for my child's life, I'm not afraid, I'm willing!"

"What are you crazy about!" He scolded angrily, "I said I don't want children!"

"But the child is yours!" She choked. If it hadn't been for her scheism, maybe she wouldn't have had a child today, and she couldn't have let the child go so much.

"Children will have it again!" At this time, he had no time to care too much and hurriedly took action, leaving her out of the inner hall with astonishment.

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Xia Houze sat on the stone steps in front of the Guangtian Hall, holding a jar of wine in his hand, took a sip, and glanced sideways at the stone steps next to her, which was the position she liked to sit. She likes to sit quietly and watch Yunjuan Yunshu. She once asked her why she likes to sit here. She held her cheeks and looked at the sky with blurred eyes. She told him that she was sitting with her second brother to watch Yunjuan Yunshu!

Actually, I also want to sit with you and watch the clouds and see the flowers bloom and fall with a smile! He smiled bitterly, and a trace of pain flashed at the bottom of his eyes: "You're right. It's all my fault. Everything is my fault. I have been indistinguable to her. I'm selfish. I'm the culprit of killing the child!"

If he has no expectations for this child, he is lying to himself. He just can't accept it for a while.

"Do you know? I don't feel any vitality now, and my soul seems to have been drained. You disappeared again, and you didn't even leave me a goodbye! But you left him a son, you and his child! Tell me, what should I do now?

With a bang, he dropped the wine jar in his hand and looked up to the sky and roared: "God, why did you do this to me? I can't take the throne, but you can't take away the Yin Piaoxuan that belongs to me, and you can't take the life of my unborn child! What the hell did I do wrong? You have to punish me like this!"

The sad voice wrapped around the eaves of the hall and dispersed in the deep dusk.

Mo Qinghan stood far away. His struggle, his sadness, his pain, the man trapped by love, the man who fell from the peak, the man who lost his child, made people don't know where to comfort him.

For a long time, he stepped forward and saw a pair of red eyes. The sadness on his face almost made him dare not look more. He tried his best to calm down and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, you can only get a lot of things in the world!"

Xiahou Ze looked up at him in astonishment.

Mo Qinghan knelt on one knee: "Your Highness, I swear to follow Your Highness to the death and go through fire and water for your Highness!"

Your Highness?! He smiled helplessly and said hoarsely, "I'm no longer Your Highness. Now I'm just a king who will go to Luoyang. It's nothing, nothing!"

"Your Highness, in my subordinate's heart, you are the emperor of the Jin Dynasty. What Your Highness lost can also be taken back, including the woman you love most!"

One word knocked hard on his heart, and what he lost can be taken back, including her! Can he take her back, her heart?

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The abrupt condition made Xia Houchen's expression solemn, his eyebrows were tight, and his eyes were a little confused. After a long day of silence, his eyes were raised: "It is the emperor's intention to make you king An, live in Luoyang, and to give you the east of Hezhou!"

He pulled his lips and sneered at himself, "Now you are the emperor!"

Xiahou Chen exhaled quietly and looked up at him: "If this is what you want, I will fulfill you. I will never force you to stay in Luojing!" Just--

"Don't you want me to see Yi'er?" Xia Houze raised his eyebrows and said, "As the emperor's uncle, isn't the emperor willing to see his niece?"

Knowing that he did not go to see Yi'er as the emperor's uncle, but he couldn't refuse. The reason was so high-sounding that Xia Houchen finally nodded hesitantly. If he really wanted to see Yi'er, then he had the right to take it as a kind of comfort. Xia Houchen called back in a low voice and asked him to pick up Yi'er to the Xuanzheng Hall.

Xia Houze sat expressionlessly, but there was a trace of tension in his heart. When he saw her child, he suddenly felt some timidity and was annoyed by the idea that he wanted to see her child. What about seeing or not seeing? That's not his own child, but his and her child.

He looked up straight at the back of the magnificent bank standing quietly at the door of the palace. The night faded in the soft palace lamp, and the light shrouded Xia Houchen, which seemed to be dense. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the light was dark on the back or fog filled his eyes.

"Do you know that your father had two imperial edicts?" Seeing that his back trembled very lightly, Xia Houze was a little clear and asked in a low voice, "In your heart, is the world more important or is she more important? If there is such a day, you can only choose one for her, how will you choose?

The world and her? Xia Houchen sneered at the corners of his mouth. Yes, he got the world but lost her. What else can he choose now? He shook his head slightly and smiled coldly: "Brother, have you forgotten that I have nothing but the world and Yier now!"

"Don't you send someone to find her?"

Xia Houchen took a deep breath: "May be as she said, I'm too despicable. I've been robbed and forcing her all the time. If she really feels that I will be happy if she leaves, then I'll let her go! I once thought she was really affectionate with me, and I didn't want to be affectionate all the time!"

Self-indued?! It's him who is self-indued! Fate has been playing tricks on him, but the woman he wants to grow old together has become a sister-in-law, and he is always outside her heart.

Soon, You returned and led a palace man to hold Yi'er. Xia Houze looked at his pink cheeks, big watery eyes, and a light smile appeared on his face. Today, he, depressed him, and he smiled rarely when he saw the smile of his little face.

"She looks like you very much! But she smiles very much like her!" The same bright smile, unpretentious smile, the same irresistible smile.

stared at her for a long time, but Xia Houze never held her in his arms. He was afraid that he didn't know why, but he didn't dare to hug her.

"Come on, Yier, let's go back to Jingren Palace!" Xia Houchen swept away the indifferent look and gently took her from the hands of the palace man and strode out of the hall.

He stood still and looked at the distant back, with giggles in his ears.