The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 405

Because of being cheated, His Royal Highness King Yong could only smash his teeth and swallow blood together with such a shameful thing.

In the face of everyone's congratulations, he had to twitch his stiff lips and laugh.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness King Yong for his precious son."

"Congratulations, Princess Yong."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

"..."

In the imperial tent, congratulations and smiling faces lingered in Long Jue's ears and eyes.

Ah.

Undoubtedly the greatest irony.

The child in Yan Qiyu's womb was not his dragon at all!
It's a savage!

What's there to congratulate?
Congratulations, is there a little green on his head? !

#Air to face distortion distortion#
#喜欢Oh, but still fucking have to keep smiling#
There was another person present who felt gloomy when he heard the sound of congratulations one after another.

Ning Jiuque was expressionless, her beautiful phoenix eyes were cold.

……

The news that Princess Yong was pregnant soon became known to everyone.

Naturally, it also spread to Feng Jin's ears.

Long Jue was still planning how to get rid of Yan Qiyu calmly in this royal hunting - not only to preserve his reputation, not to let the word King Yong become a joke, but also to understand Hatred.

Yan Qiyu, a bitch, dared to cuckold him behind his back, even if behind her was the huge power of Zhenbei Palace, he would never tolerate her anymore!

However, after Feng Jin knew about it, Long Jue could only coax him first.

Feng Jin was throwing a temper tantrum, dropped a tent of teacups, and the ground was torn apart: "Yan Qiyu is pregnant, Yan Qiyu is pregnant! Long Jue, is the child in her belly yours?!"

"...Yes." Even in the face of Feng Jin, Long Jue couldn't talk about being cuckolded.

Fenghua, on the other hand, was right on this point.

Long Jue's answer broke Feng Jin's heart into ashes, and her eyes were about to burst: "You said yes, but you actually said yes..."

The extremely weak young man in red clothes staggered two steps back from the blow.

An expression of not knowing Long Jue.

Long Jue stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and explained: "Feng Jin, didn't this king tell you before that the Yong Palace needs an heir? Yan Qiyu is just a tool to carry on the family line for this king, and this king really cares about it." only you."

"roll!"

Feng Jin didn't believe it anymore, and said excitedly: "Long Jue, don't lie to me! Yes, you told me that you wanted Yan Qiyu to give birth to your King Yong's heir, but...why at that time? !"

Why was he imprisoned in the Hall of Mental Cultivation by the emperor, bullying, teasing, and insulting wantonly, looking forward to his arrival day and night? !

He has nothing left.

Without a clean body, he is no longer the young master of the Feng clan, and even the Feng clan can't go back. Everything is for Long Jue, but what about Long Jue?

Ha ha ha ha ha……

Funny, pathetic.

Long Jue was startled, and suddenly understood something, but it was too late to explain...

Feng Jin lifted the curtain of the tent of Prince Yong's Mansion, and ran out staggeringly...

"boom--"

Desperate, Feng Jin ran into someone.

"Feng Jin?" The man hugged him with both hands, and asked with a low smile, "Why are you so careless, is this considered throwing yourself into your arms?"

This familiar voice, like a devil, made Feng Jin's whole body tremble slightly. He slowly raised his head to look, his complexion suddenly turned pale...

The bright yellow dragon robe is noble and dazzling, but those eyes are cloudy and old.

Who is not the emperor?
　Chapter 12.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)