After all, she couldn't persuade him. She was in a state of extreme heat and cold. Xu Mian was ashamed, embarrassed, angry and annoyed.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

On her cheeks, there was an especially obvious blush, which was a mixture of anger and embarrassment, adding to her seductive coquettishness.

Shi Jun's face quietly crimsoned, "You've recovered well, so I'm relieved."

Xu Mian picked up the soft pillow and threw it at him, "Let's go."

Shi Jun pulled her hand to his lips and kissed him, his eyes hot and full of endless love.

"Mian Mian, don't be angry, hug me and I'll leave."

When did he develop the bad habit of acting coquettishly? Xu Mian had no choice but to hug his tall body and lie on his shoulder. She really wanted to ask him if he had seen his two daughters?

Of course, he couldn't ask. This secret had to be kept deep inside his stomach.

"Mianmian, the two princesses are so cute and lovely. I go to see them and hug them every day. They are your children, so they are naturally my babies."

Xu Mian's eyes were a little moist. She pushed him away and lay down on her side. "Let's go."

Shi Jun leaned over and kissed her cheek. "Mianmian, I'm leaving first. You take good care of yourself." After

he left, Xu Mian came to her senses. Why didn't she ask him if he had anything to do with King Huan? She wanted to remind him to stop, but men are like that. No matter what you say, they just won't listen.

Forget it.

In the middle of the night, Shi Yan came back. The first thing he did was to see if her milk had stopped.

Xu Mian pretended to be asleep out of guilt. Shi Yan untied the laces, pressed and studied it, "Have you come back?"

He called her, "Mian Mian? Wake up!"

Xu Mian opened her eyes, "A Yan, you're back, go to sleep."

She pulled him to the bed, afraid that he would find out something. To have an affair, you need a strong heart, but Xu Mian didn't have it. She was afraid that she would confess.

"What if it gets worse again? No, I'll give it a try..."

Xu Mian punched the bed, making the two of them exhausted. She covered her face with her hands, and sobbed in the tent.

Shi Yan made sure that everything was safe before he got on the bed with peace of mind, "Mianmian, it's okay now. You'll be fine after taking another dose of medicine tomorrow. It doesn't matter if the symptoms don't subside. I've got you anyway..."

Xu Mian lay on his chest, not daring to raise her head, and changed the subject, "A Yan, will there really be a big war? Are you afraid?" Shi Yan

stroked her head and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid. I'm afraid that you and the children will get hurt."

"A Yan, don't be afraid. I will protect myself, my daughter, and you."

If A Jun wants to hurt A Yan, she will definitely protect him.

Shi Yan comforted her, "The danger will be overcome. Everything that needs to be deployed has been deployed. Mianmian doesn't need to worry."

Xu Mian was also worried about Shi Jun. Alas, being loved by two people and caring about two people at the same time, one heart is divided into two halves. Who can understand the pain of this entanglement?

At noon the next day, Shi Jun was summoned to the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests by King Huan.

After dismissing everyone, King Huan walked towards him lovingly, which made Shi Jun feel extremely uncomfortable and thought that the dog emperor was acting again.

"Jun'er, do you know that an unknown thing actually happened eighteen years ago?"

Shi Jun clenched his fists. You killed my father and mother, and I must avenge you.

"Jun'er, in fact, I am not him, but your father."

What? Shi Jun's eyes flickered slightly, thinking he had heard wrongly, how could this be possible?

Seeing his questioning face, King Huan put his hand on his shoulder, "It's true, you are my biological son."

Shi Jun's mind worked quickly, and he immediately questioned: "Back then, you only cared about your own life and replaced the emperor, but sacrificed my mother and me to create a powerful illusion for you, right?"

King Huan could not deny it, "At that time, I really had no choice and could not arouse suspicion, so I did not tell your mother about this matter in time."

Shi Jun said angrily: "You selfish person, why are you telling me now?"

"Because you are my biological son, you had no chance of the throne before, but now it's different. Aren't you tempted?"

Shi Jun was speechless. It's not that he was not tempted. Who wouldn't want the dragon chair on the Golden Throne Hall? That is the supreme power.

"Child, let go of your grudges, those are not important, what is important is power, the country."

Shi Jun finally said only one sentence, "No matter what, you are not allowed to hurt Mianmian and the two little princesses."

King Huan sighed, this son is as sentimental as he is, "Jun'er, only if you take the position of crown prince, women and children can be yours, understand?" Shi Jun

walked out of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests. King Huan's plan was ten days later, and he managed to get half a month later, when Mian would be out of confinement.

And this half a month was extremely precious to Shi Yan, and the Southwest Army secretly marched towards the capital.

After King Huan came out of confinement, he burned incense and bathed and went to Kunning Palace.

Queen Xiao was praying in front of the Buddhist temple. Since she knew the truth of the past, she was in pain every day, but she was a mother, without any entanglements, and knew who to side with.

"Xue'er."

The man's voice behind her was so gentle, and it had been like this for 18 years.

Two lines of tears flowed down Queen Xiao's cheeks.

Prince Huan nervously helped her up, "Xue'er, why are you crying? You are not well yet, why are you kneeling here, go and rest."

He carried her to the soft couch in the inner hall and sat down, and wiped her tears carefully with a brocade handkerchief.

Queen Xiao looked at him speechlessly, just shedding tears.

"Xue'er, don't cry. I have developed the latest elixir of life. You can take it after dinner."

Holding her in his arms, his sinister expression softened a lot. He stroked her back and said softly, "Xue'er, when you get better, let's go to the palace to relax..."

Queen Xiao wanted to ask, how do you plan to deal with my son? After

hesitating for a while, she tentatively asked, "Your Majesty, have you come out to see Yan'er?"

"Not yet. The Crown Princess is still in confinement, and the Crown Prince is busy with state affairs. I will see him tomorrow."

"Your Majesty, you have loved Yan'er since he was a child. He is our precious son, right?"

King Huan sighed in his heart. It was undoubtedly a torment to lie to the woman he loved most, but he was determined to pass the throne to his own bloodline.

"Your Majesty, Yan'er is my life. If anything happens to him, I will not live."

She hinted intentionally or unintentionally, hoping that this man would wake up for her sake.

But she didn't know how important power was, not to mention that the situation had developed to the point where he could not retreat, because his brother was not dead, and he could already feel that the man was nearby.

"Xue'er, don't worry about anything. I will make your favorite maple syrup roasted snow pear, which is soothing and nourishing."

He went to the kitchen of Kunning Palace. Empress Xiao looked at his figure and shed two more tears. She

sobbed, "Qingge, I'm sorry for you. I don't know how to explain all this to you even if I die."

These days, she woke up in the middle of the night, thinking about how she and King Huan would face her sister Qingge in the underworld if they died.

Qingge and King Huan are husband and wife, so what about her? What is her identity and how should she deal with it?

Should she be buried with the real emperor? Empress Xiao knew that the emperor did not love her deeply, not to mention that they had been separated for so many years, and the love they once had had had disappeared.