"Who is your master?"
He suddenly opened his mouth, frightening the servants so much that they trembled all over and immediately fell to their knees on the ground, their bodies still shaking...
He pretended not to hear anything, and went straight forward, grabbed a servant by the collar, and roughly lifted him up in the air. His voice was like the roar of a lion, the gloomy lone wolf, fierce and violent:
"This prince asks you, who is it that locked this prince up here?!"
The slave who was picked up was obviously afraid of him, and his feet were shaking violently off the ground. But even so, he didn't say a word, but just sobbed and made some incomprehensible sounds.
The rage in Long Aojun's heart suddenly stagnated, and the next moment he raised his hand and pinched his cheek to force him to open his mouth. As a result, he immediately became furious after seeing this. He angrily threw the unfortunate servant away, suppressed his anger, clenched his fists and walked towards the door -
“Woo woo woo!”
The desperate slave boldly rushed forward, hugged his hind legs tightly, shook his head in pain, and made a strange whimper.
Long Aojun felt that he was really reaching his limit!
He was inexplicably kidnapped, inexplicably separated from Xiao Li'er, inexplicably imprisoned here again, and inexplicably threatened by a group of ignorant slaves!
That's right! It's a threat!
Each of them was threatening him with his own life not to leave this cage!
The veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and there was a vortex of violence in his eyes. At this moment, his emotions were extremely unstable, and he was teetering on the edge of mania and violence.
He really, really couldn't control himself anymore. The truth would crush these people's heads and see if they cared about their lives!
But, but...
He can't do that.
Xiao Li'er will be angry.
He took a deep breath, lowered his eyes and glared viciously at the person who was crawling on the ground, his head shaking like a sieve, but still holding on to his ankle tightly.
Then, under the horrified gazes of the crowd, he slowly bent down, lowered his proud waist, stretched out his hands and pried open the servant's fingers one by one. He resisted the urge to strangle him, glared at him, and growled:
"If you offend me again, I will not forgive you!"
After saying that, he strode out with a mighty momentum that seemed to have the power to destroy the world.
The people kneeling on the ground behind him, though they had escaped death, dared not slack off for a moment, and instead tensed up even more. They knew that without the master's permission, His Royal Highness the Second Prince could not leave.
Sure enough, there was only an earth-shattering "Bang!"
When Long Aojun saw that the Phoenix Divine Fire could not burn the heavy stone wall, he knew that there must be a golden element in it. He immediately punched the stone wall in anger.
Then, he saw some stone fragments scattered on the wall. As if hope was reborn, he raised his fists and smashed hard at the stone wall.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
......
Wutong Palace Bedroom——
Long Chujun suddenly woke up from his dream, sat up alertly, and released his spiritual sense to quietly survey the surrounding environment...
Qi Qingyun, who was beside her, was awakened by her sudden action. He opened his sleepy eyes and slowly sat up. His thin body was as frail as a bone, and just standing up seemed to have consumed all his strength.
He had a handsome face, but looked sickly and lifeless. He looked at the handsome woman beside him with a pale face, and his eyes were filled with deep love that could not be hidden: "Wife, what happened?"
As he spoke, a cool breeze blew in from the quilt, and his body suddenly felt cold. He immediately covered his mouth and coughed a few times.
The cough instantly drew Long Chujun's attention back. Feeling distressed and blaming himself, he tucked the corner of the quilt tightly for him. "It's nothing. It's my fault. You caught a cold again."
"Thank you for your concern, my wife. It's Qingyun who's not feeling well. Ahem, Qingyun, ahem, Qingyun is keeping my wife awake. She deserves death—well..."
Long Chujun knew that he was being sensitive again, so he immediately lowered his head and kissed him, gently covering his annoying little mouth and stopping him from finishing his words.
The results of the spiritual sense investigation showed nothing unusual. The surroundings were filled with the aura of her divine fire, and there was nothing unusual.
She pinched her brows, thinking that she was a little tired because she had been dealing with too many government affairs recently.
But I forgot that the person beside me is a considerate person. Just seeing her pinch her eyebrows, I started to blame myself and feel inferior...
"Wife, wife master..."
He shyly pushed her away, his face flushed, and he looked more energetic.
"The imperial physician said that we should not...indulge..."
"Should I praise you for being obedient or disobedient?" She sighed softly and hugged him helplessly.
"You listen to the Imperial Physician, you listen to the Empress Mother, but why do you refuse to listen to me?"
Because the bloodline of the Phoenix Divine Fire is noble and domineering, those old ministers never tire of submitting petitions to the emperor, asking about the issue of offspring, which is extremely annoying.
But the Queen Mother didn't care and told her to handle it herself.
As a princess of the imperial court, could she directly contradict those trusted ministers?
However, it’s not that I don’t want to have a child.
But Qingyun's health is too weak. Without three to five years of recuperation, I'm afraid he won't be able to endure the pain of childbirth...
In the Phoenix Power Country, women are respected, but childbirth is not easy. A little carelessness can result in two deaths. Therefore, they cultivated a pregnancy fruit that can help men conceive.
Therefore, generals, officials, doctors... who had difficulty in bearing children would let their husbands and servants bear children.
As a crown prince, she must devote herself to state affairs and cannot neglect government affairs because of having a child, so she must be the one to take care of her husband and servants in her next life.
Later, it became a fashion.
As men have more children, people gradually begin to believe that women are the ones whose families are poor and have no husband to support them, or that their husbands are incapable of supporting them or are seriously ill and will soon die...
In short, people will look down on you and poke fun at you.
Therefore, for the sake of respectability, the husbands and servants in the family would voluntarily give birth, and even compete to give birth. If a baby girl is born, it will bring honor to the family, be a great blessing, and will also gain more favor from the wife.
Of course, there are exceptions to everything.
Some husbands' bodies really cannot bear the pain of childbirth, but their wives really love them and are worried that the birth of a daughter by a concubine will affect the husband's status, so they give birth to a daughter themselves as a comfort to the husband.
And Long Chujun and Qi Qingyun are just like this.
The only difference is that Long Chujun is the crown princess. Even if she is willing to give birth, no one in the world will agree.
Being able to marry Qi Qingyun, who was so frail that she coughed every three steps and gasped every five steps, and elevate her to be her legal husband was already a taboo. If another man violated the bottom line of the royal family, Qi Qingyun would probably be labeled a scourge to the country.
At that time, not only would Zi Junlang's position be lost, but even his life would be in danger.
Therefore, Long Chujun decided that he had to take good care of his body and wait for the eldest princess to be born from his belly.
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