Chapter 141 Su Yuan is shocked! Yue Zhong is pregnant

Kyoto, Xuanunkaku branch.

An extremely ordinary carriage slowly stopped at the door.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted from the inside, and a handsome young man with a wooden face stood beside it.

He turned his head to look inside the carriage, then reached out and gently supported the masked man in black who walked out from behind.

Although the man's face could not be seen clearly, his unique cold temperament and his bulging belly attracted the attention of many passers-by on the street.

Seeing this, the expressionless young man frowned slightly, turned his head and glanced coldly at the people who were looking at him. The strong murderous intent in his eyes scared the people who were looking at him, and then they looked away and dared not look at him anymore.

Seeing this, the young man curled his lips in disdain, and followed the man in black clothes together with the scarred woman who was driving, and was respectfully welcomed to the top floor by the waiter.

On the top floor, in the wing room.

Yue Han glanced at the black-clothed man who was slowly preparing pastries, pursed her lips, and asked:

"Master, we have seen all the people. Should we stay in the capital to wait for the birth, or go back to Tongcheng Xueyou Palace?"

Song Yuezhong was chewing osmanthus cake with a serious expression. Hearing the sound, he glanced at her indifferently without saying a word. He shifted his gaze to Gu Yang who was leaning against the door frame, signaling him to speak.

Gu Yang immediately understood, frowned slightly, looked at Yue Han with some displeasure, and said coldly:

"Don't you see that the master is hungry? Besides, we have lost so many men along the way. Now everyone in the Blood Palace in Kyoto is doing their job. How can we go back without an escort?"

Yue Han was scolded again. She touched her nose awkwardly and chuckled twice:

"Well, I'll go find the shopkeeper right away to arrange accommodation. We just arrived in the capital and don't have a place to stay that suits our tastes. We'll just have to make do with this for today!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around, opened the door, and walked out quickly, leaving the master and servant in the room, who were both silent and had cold faces, staring at each other in silence.

roof.

Su Yuan looked through the tiny gap between the bricks and tiles, his eyes filled with shock, at Song Yuezhong's obviously bulging belly below.

Combined with the conversation between the two people in the room just now, is there anything else you don't understand?

Song Yuezhong was six months pregnant, and she had specially traveled through the disaster-stricken areas to rush to see her as soon as she arrived in the capital.

——The child must be yours.

As for why he didn't let me know.

It seems I need to ask carefully!

Thinking of this, Su Yuan stepped forward, took two light steps to the edge of the eaves, hung upside down, opened the slightly closed window, and jumped into the side room.

inside the house.

Song Yuezhong discovered that someone suddenly broke in from the window. He drew out the dagger from his sleeve and was about to fight the enemy, but after seeing the face of the person clearly, his pupils shook slightly and he stood there in a daze.

He reacted and subconsciously covered his abdomen in shock. He took a few steps back, pursed his lips and said quietly:

"Why is it you?"

In front.

Gu Yang was originally standing in front of Song Yuezhong, but he saw that the person who suddenly broke in was Su Yuanhou.

The corners of his lips curved slightly, and he retreated to the door calmly, watching with a hint of interest in his eyes as the two of them pulled each other back and forth.

The scene changed.

Return to Su Yuan and Song Yuezhong.

After seeing Song Yuezhong's frightened behavior, Su Yuan frowned and walked towards Song Yuezhong, saying:

"I heard everything you said just now. Bring your people and follow me back to the Su Mansion. I will take good care of you."

Song Yuezhong looked at the woman who was getting closer and closer, pointed the sharp dagger in his hand at Su Yuan, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't come over here again, just go away, I don't need you to be responsible and I don't want to go to the Su Mansion."

Unexpectedly.

Su Yuan seemed to have neither heard nor seen the blade pointed at him. He raised his arm and took advantage of the momentum to grab the man's wrist, slowly pulling the dagger out of his hand, and whispered:

"Since you have come all the way to the capital, it means you care about me. If you really don't want to get married, I won't marry you."

After saying that, she changed the subject, raised her eyebrows, and asked:

"But the baby in your belly is mine. I have the obligation to take care of him, right?"

Song Yuezhong lowered his eyes and looked at the dagger he put down because he couldn't bear to hurt the woman, then closed his eyes in annoyance.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with ruthlessness, his lips slightly curled, and he spoke in a long and sarcastic voice:

"How do you know the child is yours? There are many women in this world. I, Song Yuezhong, am the Young Palace Master of the Blood Nether Palace, and there are countless women around me. How come - I was with you just once, and you are so self-indulgent?"

Seeing his stubborn look, Su Yuan shook his head helplessly, leaned over slightly and picked up the man sideways.

Then he turned his head, winked at Gu Yang who was watching the show, and whispered:

"Take the dagger from your young master's hand. Also, prepare a carriage to take us back to the Su Mansion."

Gu Yang expressionlessly pulled the dagger from Song Yuezhong's hand, and added in a calm voice:

"Master, the dagger is not safe."

After saying this, he inserted the dagger into the sheath, turned around and quickly walked out of the room.

Behind.

Song Yuezhong glanced at Gu Yang's departing back with cold eyes, then frowned.

He turned his head to look at the woman above him, who was struggling violently in Su Yuan's arms, and said in a sharp tone:

"Su Yuan, put me down."

Su Yuan walked out slowly, and after listening, he patted his round buttocks lightly and frowned:

"Don't move, what if you fall down?"

Song Yuezhong felt the big hand touching him from below, and his body suddenly stiffened. He looked at her with a look of despair, then closed his eyes and stopped moving.

Lobby.

The shopkeeper was clacking away on the abacus in front of the counter when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a woman walking down the stairs with a man in her arms.

She frowned, she couldn't believe that someone would do such a thing in broad daylight, which really affected the reputation of the store.

Just when he was about to step forward to remind him, his eyes accidentally caught sight of the man's face. The shopkeeper was so shocked that he froze in place with the corners of his mouth twitching.

This, is this their icy Young Palace Master?

Tsk tsk!

I really can’t imagine——

One day, the young palace master not only had a big belly, but also lay in the woman's arms like a little bird. Look how happy he looked.

It's really eye-opening!

Su Yuan didn't know what the shopkeeper was thinking. Now she was holding the stiff man in her arms, walking out of Xuanyun Pavilion and getting on the carriage prepared by Gu Yang.

Inside the car.

Song Yuezhong lay in the woman's arms like a dead fish, listening to the "tapping" sound of the carriage starting. He felt a little flustered and asked in a low voice:

"Can you put me down?"

Su Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked:

"What are you doing here? Do you want to run away?"

She stared at the man's bulging abdomen with complicated eyes, pursed her lips, and sighed:

"Can you tell me why you want to leave? I'm not a bossy person. If you really have a hard time, I might not make things difficult for you. I might even be able to help you, huh?"

Song Yuezhong's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, his lips opened slightly and trembled a few times, then closed tightly and said nothing.