Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child

When Xiao Yan walked out of the palace gate, the sky was already covered with dark clouds.

It looks like there will be a rainstorm soon.

Next to the carriage not far away, stood two senior cabinet ministers.

They were talking in a low voice, but when they saw Queen Lang Jun, one of the old officials suddenly raised the volume.

Is he also worthy of being an official of the same dynasty as me? I tried my best to help the emperor govern the world, but he tried his best to fool the emperor!

Dare to arrest people without any evidence, and then pay for it with an oral supply.

Can the confession that is made into a trick be trusted? !

Xiao Lian stopped, turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on the six old ministers.

The person who spoke just now was Ye Zhaohai, a scholar from the Hanlin Academy.

He was the most impatient in the cabinet, and dared to say anything when his temper came up.

But because of his age and reputation, he is still the mentor of the current emperor, and no one dares to care about him.

Xiao Fan said word by word.

The confession is true.

Ye Zhaohai asked, Do you dare to say that you didn't punish Jiang Ze?

Xiao Fan was silent.

Ye Zhaohai sneered, his tone full of disgust.

Nothing to say?

You Eagle Guards have always been unruly, arresting anyone you want, and convicting anyone you want.

If someone doesn't plead guilty, you will torture that person severely.

Right and wrong are all in your mouth!

Where do you put the Son of Heaven? Where do you put the Chaogang Law? !

After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and stepped on the low stool to wait for the carriage.

Another old minister sighed, looking very helpless, and finally got into the carriage.

Xiao Yan was left standing alone.

He lowered his eyes, curled his fingers a little, and clenched them into fists.

Just now, Ye Zhaohai's voice was so loud that all the guards on duty near the city gate heard it.

They stood motionless at their posts, but out of the corner of their eyes they all glanced at Prince Lang.

They sighed in their hearts that only Ye Ge dared to accuse Prince Lang and Yingwei so blatantly.

clack.

A drop of rain fell.

The guards came back to their senses immediately, and hurriedly took out their hats and robes and put them on.

They noticed Prince Lang standing not far away and wanted to go up and ask him if he wanted rain gear? But when he thought of Prince Lang's fierce name, no one in the room dared to speak up.

More and more rain fell down, and in the blink of an eye, it was pouring rain.

The rain wet Xiao Yan's hair and clothes, and the cold air penetrated into the cracks of his bones and penetrated into his limbs.

Drops of water slid down his cold white cheeks drop by drop.

The sound of the rain was continuous, and the world became extraordinarily noisy at this time.

He went on alone.

There was a vague sound floating from a distance, mixed with the noise of rain, and it became very unreal.

Xiao Yan stopped and waited for a while, when he saw a carriage coming towards him through the heavy rain and fog.

The curtain of the carriage was pulled open, and a small head stuck out.

Yu Weiwei waved his arms towards him and shouted loudly.

His Royal Highness!

There was a rare change in Xiao Yan's face without waves.

How did she come?

Just as the carriage came to a stop, Yu curling quickly jumped out of the car.

She stretched out her arms and held the oil-paper umbrella high, covering Xiao Yan's head to help him keep out the wind and rain.

It's raining too much. Your Highness, get in the car.

Xiao Lian looked down at her and asked the doubts in his heart.

What are you here for?

Yu Weiwei said without hesitation.

Of course I'm here to take you home!

Xiao Yan couldn't help being stunned.

Whether it was wind or rain, or the sea of ​​blood, he was used to being alone.

He never imagined that someone would come to pick him up in the heavy rain.