Chapter 305

"Flying......" After all, he is his own son. How could Chu Pei watch Chu Qingyang die in the wheel, stand up and run towards the door if he didn't want to. He grabbed Chu Qingyang's sleeve corner in time

"Tear" One, but don't want to, the sleeve cloth can't bear the pull of two people, but at this time it broke, Chu Qingyang's body leaning forward and rolled out of the car in a blink of an eye.

"Ah..." There was a bleak shriek outside the car

"Stop, stop!" Hearing this scream, Chu Pei's face suddenly turned pale. He slapped the car board and shouted to the bodyguard outside: "stop, do you hear me? Stop!"

"Woo..." A light shout, the guard in front of the rein, the horse gradually stopped the pace of the gallop.

Chu Pei couldn't wait for the stable carriage. With one hand holding the hood, he jumped to the ground and ran desperately to the back

At this time, Chu Qingyang was rolling on the ground with his arm in his arms. His face was full of pain. His hair was messy and his face was pale. He was no longer handsome.

When Chu Pei's heart was tightened, his step was staggering. He almost fell on the ground and settled his mind. Then he started again and ran to Chu Qingyang.

When he approached, he found that Chu Qingyang was sweating, and his expression was extremely painful. When he saw him holding his right arm, Chu Pei knew that Chu Qingyang was hurt by his arm.

"Flying, flying..." Chu Qingyang, who squatted down and supported the tumbling body, sat up. Chu Pei held Chu Qingyang's body in his arms, which made him reach out carefully to touch Chu Qingyang's right arm.

"Ah Dad, do you want to kill me? Don't you know that my arm was broken by a horse's hoof? " In the dark night, there was a sudden scream and curse. Chu Qingyang was panting, sweating and shivering with pain. However, he stared at Chu Pei with hatred. He wished Chu Pei could not touch his hand and take a bite.

Chu Pei's heart was suddenly raised, and his heart was filled with heartache. He didn't care about Chu's rudeness. He raised his head and shouted to Chu Feiyang, who had already stood by the carriage: "Feiyang, I'll touch the carriage quickly."

Chu Feiyang raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and whispered a few words to the two bodyguards behind him. Only the two bodyguards stepped forward quickly and one of them helped Chu Qingyang into the carriage.

"Chu Feiyang, if you were not you, would I be like this?" But Chu Qingyang just sat in the carriage, and then immediately began to scold. It's not surprising that the reason why he broke his arm was all due to his willful selfishness, but now he has put all the charges on Chu Feiyang's head, even Qu Changqing, who has always looked cold and solemn, has shown his dissatisfaction.

The closed curtain was suddenly lifted, Chu Feiyang's tall body stepped in, and he saw his face as cold as frost and his eyes were stern, but he had a wry sneer on his lips, and his eyes stared at Chu Qingyang, who was extremely arrogant without any emotion. He said in a cold voice: "it seems that the lessons you have learned are not enough to shut your mouth. If I hear another word of abuse, I will immediately throw you out of the carriage. "

"You threaten me?" Chu Qingyang stands up abruptly, his left hand tightly protects his right arm, and resists the sharp pain on his body and confronts Chu Feiyang. After seeing that Chu Pei then stepped into the carriage, Chu Qingyang then said, "Dad, your good son is going to leave me behind the carriage."

Hearing this, Chu Pei's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. This subtle action fell in Chu's eyes, but it was full of pride, as if the pain on his body had gone with it.

"Qingyang, I hope you can be more sensible. You take me as a shield for your own life. Your mother died miserably. But now you are stubborn. If it was not for your action, would Zhang Lan propose a search in the hall? Why do you want to be like this? " But don't want to, Chu Pei next words unexpectedly let Chu Qingyang face smile freeze frame live.

The smile, which had not yet spread out, gradually became distorted and ugly, but after touching Chu Feiyang's extremely indifferent expression, Chu Qingyang did not speak again for the first time, and he sat down slowly step backward.

Chu Pei looked at such Chu Qingyang, and felt unspeakable pain and hatred. If it was not for Chu Qingyang's sake, would Xie be killed by someone in vain? If Chu had not been too proud of himself, would he have ended up like this?

"This is what you think you won't give up?" At this time, Chu Feiyang hands the gold medal to Chu Pei. He can't hear his father and son's affection in his words, which makes Chu Pei's heart suddenly sink, and a wave of disappointment and heartache gradually spread in his heart.

Looking at the gold medal lying in the palm of Chu Feiyang's hand, which exudes golden light, Chu Pei shakes his head, stretches out his hand and pushes the gold medal back to Chu Feiyang, saying with a trace of fatigue: "this is what you keep, and it will be yours from now on."

"No way..." A loud roar from Chu Qingyang's mouth, only to see that he had already shut up, regardless of the sharp pain from his arm, rushed to Chu Pei's side in a flash, stretched out his left hand to snatch the gold medal from Chu Feiyang's hand.

"Pa" doesn't want to, but this behavior annoys Chu Pei. If he doesn't want to, he slaps Chu Qingyang, points at Chu Qingyang's nose and scolds: "you are so stubborn! You killed your mother, don't you feel a little guilty? ""Guilt? Why don't you ask Chu Feiyang, if it wasn't for him, would his mother die of childbirth? To say guilt, which of us is bigger or deeper? Dad, why do you always hold on to me? What's more, this gold medal belongs to me. No one can take it! " With that, Chu Qingyang reached out his hand tremblingly and wanted to take the gold medal for himself again.

Chu Feiyang was tired of such a trick. He put the gold medal in Chu Pei's hand and said in a cold voice, "this is your father and son's business. You don't have to talk about this king. I don't need such a thing. Long Qing, send them back to prison. "

At the end of the speech, Chu Feiyang flies to sit on the horse that Qu Changqing always leads, and rushes away with a whip

Chu Pei stood at the door of the carriage, looking at the back of the wipe which was gradually away from his sight, but he had nothing to say. At last, he turned into a frown, and then returned to the carriage.

At this time, there was silence in Xiangfu of Chu.

Chu Feiyang combs and washes in his study, waiting for a clean Confucian gown to be changed, and then rushes back to Mengxin Xiaozhu.

He tiptoed into the inner room and watched the candle on the dresser burn out. At this moment, it was making a slight "crackling" sound. Chu Feiyang walked into the candlestick and blew out the candle. Then he went back to the bed, sat down quietly and looked at the sleeping face of yunqianmeng by moonlight.

Recently, because of the pregnancy, yunqianmeng's face is slightly emaciated. At this time, the original pink lips look slightly white. Now, the tiny face looks even smaller.

The palm gently caresses her sleeping face and feels the incredible delicate touch of the palm. Chu Feiyang's heart immediately surges up with satisfaction. The corner of his mouth is also slightly bent up, which brings up a perfect arc.

"Well..." There was a murmur of exhortation from the bottom of the body. The lashes of yunqianmeng trembled a few times. After trying to open their eyes several times, they slowly opened the eyes that were obviously still sleepy.

Chu Feiyang saw that she was woken up by himself, and he could not help feeling a little guilty. He just saw that yunqianmeng had a few ignorant eyes, but he couldn't help falling down. His thin lips were gently pasted on her soft linglip, and he sniffed the fragrance that belonged to her. The dexterous tongue slowly describes the shape of her lips, gently pushes against her lips, lures her still some stunned lilacs to dance.

Chu Feiyang's hands are not idle, one hand gently through the body of yunqianmeng, gently embracing her, the other hand is groping for some high place. Chu Feiyang smiled with great satisfaction until he felt the Xiong part which was a little fuller than before.

"How can I get back?" It's a pity that Yun qianmeng just woke up from his sleep. He pushed his body away with his hands on Chu Feiyang's chest, then sat up slowly with his eyes rubbed, yawned and asked.

Pregnant in the body, even the former shallow sleep of her, but also become some sleepy, even Chu Feiyang stepped into the inner room are not aware of.

Chu Feiyang saw that she was tired, so he knew that he woke her up and pressed down on her physiological needs. Chu Feiyang stretched out his hands and held her slender shoulder, laid down Yun qianmeng again. He also took off his shoes and socks and reclined on the outside, pulled too thin and was covered by two people. This was the soft voice that briefly said what happened tonight.

In such a toss, Yun qianmeng had no sleep at all. He listened to Chu Feiyang's retelling carefully and thought about the dish for a long time. "So, the emperor is looking for something through this matter?"

Seeing that Yun qianmeng has grasped the most important message from his own words, Chu Feiyang lowers his head and kisses her sideburns, smiles and says: "it's very possible. However, I think the Emperor didn't find what he wanted, otherwise his face would not be so ugly, and he would not easily return the jade card to me. "

"What is it worth the emperor's trouble?" Yun qianmeng is puzzled. After listening to Chu Feiyang's description of Yuqian, he only feels more strange. It seems that Yuqian is very concerned.

"Go to sleep. I'll be watched. The emperor is most concerned about this jade card. Now he has not found what he wants from it. He is afraid that it is not a bad thing for the Chu family! Now that you are pregnant, don't worry too much about it, or you will have a baby. " With that, Chu Feiyang's right hand gently covers the abdomen of cloud qianmeng, and a touch of love appears at the bottom of his eyes.

Yun Qian dreamt that he was so careful, but he chuckled and joked: "how could he be so delicate? Can you use your brain to move the vital energy? "

Hearing this, Chu Feiyang himself could not help laughing. His thin lips touched her forehead, his left hand patted her shoulder, and he said softly: "it's better to be careful. Go to sleep. I don't want to have a night owl baby. "