It was Zhao Wei who was so optimistic when he saw that he was going to be imprisoned. He was quite puzzled. Could it be a good thing or not?

Facts have proved that it is not a bad thing.

Mo Shanghua is very likely to be the empress in the future. No one dares to neglect her because she has a dragon fetus in her belly. She is imprisoned, but she can't pass the test in a palace in the palace. She ordered the guards to guard outside the palace, ate and drank well, and enjoyed imperial food in the palace.

...

although Mo Shanghua pursues pleasure in pain, Yan Beicheng is not in such a good mood.

Especially when Mo Ling told the news that Yan Beicheng had been taken away by Zhao Wei, his cold eyebrows suddenly surged into a tyranny, his hands tightly clenched into fists. Looking at Baorong emperor's eyes as if he were looking at an enemy, he almost squeezed the words from his teeth, "you are threatening me like this."

Baorong emperor had never seen a man's momentum reach such a level. His eyes flashed and his voice was still so powerless. "I have already said that as a prince, you must fulfill your duties as a prince. If you don't want to, I have some ways to force you to obey. I hear your princess is still pregnant? "

As he spoke, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed. As expected, the handkerchief was stained with blood, but he kneaded the handkerchief into a ball and couldn't see it. "Ningxian master once said to me that Princess Yu's life is beyond words. Now it seems that she is going to be the Queen of our kingdom of God. Why don't you want her daughter to be the most noble position, mother Yitian Do you want to have a drink? "

"That position is so precious to you, it's worthless in my heart!" Yan Beicheng stares at Baorong emperor tightly, showing a sense of killing in his eyes, "you just say, whether to let people go or not."

At the moment, he is full of cruel and murderous intention, and seems to be able to explode at any time, taking people's lives in the invisible. The evil and handsome face does not affect his momentum at all.

After several decades in power, Emperor Baorong felt a bit of retreat for the first time, but it was still his son. Naturally, he didn't want to admit it. He covered his mouth angrily and coughed violently.

Seeing his posture of coughing to death at any time, Yanbei city was still pressing forward step by step, and there seemed to be a storm gathering slowly in his eyes, "do you want to let people go or not?"

"Son of a bitch!" Emperor Baorong angrily threw down his brocade handkerchief and trembled violently. "How dare you talk to me like this!"

Yan Beicheng's eyes were red and his forehead was blue. He said almost every word: "I only tell you that Mo'er is my life. If she has any damage, don't mention the throne. I will only let the whole kingdom of God bury her with her!"

With that, he turned around and walked away. His momentum gradually dissipated with his departure.

"You, you son of a bitch!" Baorong emperor trembled to say such a sentence. His head sank and he fainted again.

"Your Majesty, your majesty!" Liu Weng, who had just come from Yan Beicheng with his tail between his legs, saw that emperor Baorong had fainted again, and cried eagerly: "Taiyi, Taiyi!"

...

"what, my father arrested my sister-in-law?" Yan cenxuan hard to support the body to sit up, the pale face shows his weakness.

"Don't get excited." Liu Zheng quickly pressed Yan cenxuan and asked him to lie down first. "Your Majesty just imprisoned Princess Yu in the palace, and didn't treat her badly. Now the princess is safe, but the prince's mood is not good."

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