Chapter 440

"Nothing..." Su Moyun said simply, "now take me back to see my son."

"It's the son of Cheng Mo's younger generation." said rich brocade.

"Cheng Mo," said Weng in Su Moyun's mind. Cheng Mo is the son of his own powder carving and jade carving. How can something happen now.

Is it beilinger?

"What happened to the child?"

Beisheng naturally heard the news and came forward to ask Su Moyun.

"Yes... Your highness," said rich brocade, with almost red eyes and crying.

"Take me... Take me." Su Moyun couldn't wait to interrupt her, thinking that he couldn't go to see his son before leaving.

But now, it seems to have disrupted her plan.

Su Moyun sighed that his son didn't love anyone.

Tuo Bajing, if Cheng Mo has three long and two short comings and doesn't finish with you, you can't even take good care of your children!

The more you want to come here, the more angry you are.

With a bellyful of resentment and worry, Su Moyun returned to the palace.

The palace is transparent day and night. People always light the lights, but this time there are more lights than usual.

I can see that there seems to be an accident.

"No, little Shizi, I have a high fever." the servant girl running back and forth shouted.

Su Moyun almost didn't stop in his cloak.

"Don't worry, let's go and have a look now. Maybe we think more." Beisheng looked at her firmly.

Suddenly.

"Your Highness!" a sharp voice fell.

Tuo Bajing had a cold flash in his eyes and a three foot green front in his hand. With a touch of cold, he took Beisheng's head to fight.

"Lord, what are you doing?"

Beisheng showed a trace of amazement on his face and quickly walked back to avoid this urgent and fast sword.

"Oh."

Beisheng was busy explaining, but tuobajing's sword was so urgent and fast that he couldn't allow him to explain. He could only avoid left and right, and the nearby guards could do nothing but worry and stare.

Because

No matter which side they help.

All committed the following crimes.

Yuanchang didn't dare to come forward, and xiaodezi was on one side to guard against him.

"How dare you hide?"

Tuobajing narrowed her eyes slightly and rushed up again with a sword. The two were inseparable in an instant.

"Oh, your highness, be careful."

"Would you like to hand the sword to the prince?"

The little Dezi next to me feels numb. How can I do this? The prince and the envoys fight each other. It's not pleasant to hear!

Tuobajing looked majestic with his sword in his hand.

But Beisheng fought empty handed and dodged left and right, looking embarrassed. Obviously, they suffered a loss. One of them was hurt accidentally. They can't afford to be servants.

Little Dezi hesitated slightly. Seeing that his master was in danger, he took the sword inlaid with gemstones from the guard and shouted to him, "Your Highness, take the sword."

The sword danced in the air.

Beisheng dodged the sword stabbed by Ba Jing and got up and caught the long sword. In an instant, he only heard a clang.

"Clatter."

The two swords hit each other and made a clear metal sound.

"Let's fight fairly."

Tuobajing retreated with his sword, and his clothes were very elegant and unrestrained.

"The prince is so kind. Hum, the crown prince will be disrespected."

Beisheng's long sword is in his hand. It's fierce and sharp.

Tuobajing narrowed her eyes slightly, and her voice gradually became cold.

Beisheng's sword seemed to be alive, with a fierce roar.

Tuobajing looked at the stabbing sword, and his foot was on the ground and greeted it like an arrow off the string. It was quiet around, as if everything had stopped, and the eyes of the whole street were focused on the sword.

"Hiss!!"

The sword crossed with the sword.

People pass by.

Both stood with swords.

The wind blows

They turned around, their eyes facing each other, and there were sparks flashing.

Su Moyun watched the two fight together, gritted his teeth and pulled off his cloak.

Beisheng's martial arts are obviously inferior to tuobajing on the other side, so he always strikes back in panic.

When tuobajing stabbed him with a sword as sharp as Changhong, Su Moyun ran over and hugged Beisheng.

The sword scratched Su Moyun's clothes and was finally deflected by Beisheng. All is well.

"Hum." Su Moyun snorted coldly.

There are countless grievances.

Beisheng doesn't understand what tuobajing is doing today. Does he want to kill himself so much?

"Your Highness, don't you know how to write the word" avoid suspicion "when you are with the princess in the middle of the night?"

Tuoba Jing banged his sword to the ground and looked at Beisheng coldly.

……

Here.

Beisheng hesitated: "the prince saw the princess walking alone in the street. It was unsafe at night, so he sent it back."

"No, it's the prince I'm looking for."

Su Moyun suddenly said such a sentence in shock.

Let the people around be stunned one after another. This is a different kind of commitment. What else is there between them?

"In the seventh Prince's mansion, linger is the only imperial concubine from now on, and you are a concubine."

Boom——

It's like thunder.

Su Moyun was demoted. She thought she could be demoted to a concubine, but she became a concubine!

"You -" Beisheng was just about to speak, but tuobajing interrupted coldly.

"Your Highness, it's not good to take care of other people's family affairs too much?"

There seems to be a tendency to fight again.

Su Moyun didn't bother to take care of tuobajing. He hurried to the house and looked at the children in the cradle. They were carved in powder and jade, but they seemed to be thinner.

Also, it's really big eyes, like yourself.

Su Moyun walked over the first mock exam, and the child's forehead burned with astonishing heat.

"Tuobajing, what do you think of the child? Don't you know that the child is ill?" Su Moyun shouted loudly.

Shocked the people around, few people can call tuobajing taboo but haven't died yet.

Su Moyun is one of the district.

"What about you? Where were you when the child was ill? What were you doing?" in exchange for tuobajing's ruthless questioning.

It seems that you are still fooling around with other men when your child is ill.

What a hurtful word.

Su Moyun's heart is aching.

"Tuobajing, you are unreasonable!" Su Moyun clenched his fist and said loudly.

"Really?" tuobajing smiled, very cold, "this king is unreasonable!"

"Bang!" everywhere the palm wind goes, they are broken into slag.

Su Moyun quickly protected the child in his arms: "don't scare the child."

Tuo Bajing converged a little.

There was a cold atmosphere between the two people. People couldn't help being stiff. No one around spoke.

Rich brocade came in.