Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Xiao Beiheng walked in and saluted respectfully: "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

The wounds on his body from the fight during the day were still aching. The emperor looked at his behavior and frowned even more tightly.

I don't know why, but there is a vague feeling of uneasiness in my heart. The emperor regretted a little. Why did he ask him to come in just to show his magnanimity, and why did he treat him so harshly?

On the day of his first night with Jiaoyang, he certainly knew in his heart whether it was her first time. Rather than minding it, it's more of a mixture of grief, anger and jealousy. He sent countless people to investigate the truth, suspecting Xie Nanning, who was already dead long ago. Even Sheng Yuzhi had doubts, but Xiao Beiheng was not suspected.

He was determined to think that Xiao Beiheng's charming face would not look down on him, but who knew she was so ravenous! But later he found out that all this happened on Sheng Yuzhi's wedding day, and he seemed to understand everything.

I don't know who she is taking revenge on, Sheng Yuzhi or him who made the imperial edict. Her temper is always so stubborn.

The emperor sighed.

It doesn't matter anymore. Now she can no longer answer his answer, and she is about to marry him completely and become his only wife and his queen in this life. That answer is no longer important. Even if you don't know it, what does it matter?

Xiao Jingchen sat on the chair and looked up at him, as if he was looking down on the world.

Xiao Beiheng looked down at the ground and sneered: "Brother, don't you wonder what I want to say to you?"

Xiao Jingchen leaned back, as if he had the whole world in his hands: "How could I not know what you said? This time I want you to come in and talk to your heart's content all at once. After all, you will never have another chance in the future."

"Really? Does the emperor really know what my brother is going to say?"

Xiao Beiheng raised his head, his dark eyes full of shocking and wanton malice.

He said word for word: "What I want to tell the emperor is that Jiaoyang and the emperor are half-brothers and sisters!"

Xiao Jingchen was startled at first.

Then he immediately sneered: "This joke of yours is really unskilled."

At the same time, his fingers on the armrest trembled slightly: of course he knew that Xiao Beiheng and he were not biological brothers, and had been abandoned when he was six years old. In other words, if Jiaoyang was really related by blood to him, he had nothing to do with him. Relationship. But how is this possible!

The sarcasm on Xiao Beiheng's face remained unchanged: "If your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can send someone to find out why Aunt Zhao in the former Prime Minister's Mansion, who is Jiao Yang's biological mother, is still not favored by others after marrying into the Prime Minister's Mansion at such a beautiful age. ! Why is Jiaoyang’s biological mother so opposed to Jiaoyang’s association with powerful children! Who else did Aunt Zhao meet before she married into the prime minister’s house!”

Xiao Jingchen's face froze and his skin turned pale: "Impossible, this is impossible." Otherwise, why had he never heard of it.

If this is true, then he has erased Jiaoyang's memory these days, forcing her to have everything that happened with him. He also delusions that she is pregnant with his child, and maybe she already has one in her belly now.

Xiao Jingchen became more and more frightened. He felt like a thunderbolt hit him on the head, as if he had been driven into hell-like despair, and his eyes were filled with darkness.

"No way, this is impossible."

The emperor forced himself to calm down and told himself not to fall into Xiao Beiheng's trap! Even if he is the king of a country, he will inevitably lose his sense of proportion when facing his most important woman.