I’m Pregnant With The Child Of The Traitor General In My Past Life

?? The sky is heavy, and the morning mist is engulfed, it is overcast and cold, the horse gallops, and the cold winter wind cuts on the face, faintly painful, Huang Lie did not pay attention at all, only his eyes were red. ? Half leaned over and stared ahead.

The outskirts of the camp was still in the vast morning, and the soldiers on patrol watched from a distance as the coach rushed towards them with horses, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

?? "Call—"

The horse stopped abruptly, and the forefoot was suspended high in the air, and suddenly fell on the ground. The horse hurriedly turned over and got off the horse, threw the rein to the soldier, and hurriedly went to the camp.

?? Cao Gang was still in his sleep, caught off guard by a huge force to pull from the bed.

?? After seeing the red-eyed coach, Cao Gang made a big jump: "Big...sir?"

Ye Lie breathed hot, and his face was like a Rakshasa. He grabbed his flap: "The Emperor Chao Yuan... can I have a good burial?"

?? Cao Gang didn't know for a while, so: "What do you mean, my lord?"

?? Yan Lie angered: "You will answer whatever I ask!"

?? Cao Gang swallowed, and hurriedly replied: "It was buried according to the emperor's ritual system."

?? All rebellions in troubled times have always been famous for their teachers, and the Red Tiger Army is naturally no exception. Cao Gang personally drafted a thief book, and a million army broke through the capital under the name of "the side of the Qing emperor", and died of self-defense. The former emperor of China, naturally has to make a big fuss and burial heavily in order to appease the world.

?? That first-life puppet, although it ended up with a cut face and hanged himself, it was not enough. After death, it would still be drained of the last point of use value.

?? There is nothing wrong with this, and he loosened his collar and thoughts. Of course, this is nothing wrong. Since it is nothing wrong, then he asked what to do, and he irritably pinched his fingers into the roots of the hair.

?? Suddenly, there was a heavy heartbeat—Is he the one who forced him to death?

?? Thinking of this, his face changed suddenly, and he stood up suddenly, remembering that Sima Yu hurriedly entered the camp with the imperial decree. The imperial emperor Taoist Emperor Yuan was willing to welcome the Red Tiger King as the husband of the two sexes. The birth of the dragon is the future. The lord of the world.

?? At that time, he only thought it was ridiculous, a Sima family's pamper in the tent, how worthy to share this wonderful river and mountains with him! He ruthlessly tore up the bright yellow imperial decree and ordered the attack!

??-So he forced him to death back then?

?? For such a person, Qian Qian went to the dilapidated palace alone. What was he thinking at the time? He would cry even if the kiss was harder, so how did he endure the severe pain and cut his face? How could he think that even if he cut his face, he could hardly escape the destiny of being insulted?

?? Wei Lie slowly closed his eyes, clenched his fist tightly, and the joints turned white.

?? Although he didn't understand what happened, Cao Gang felt a crisis from his questioning and his attitude. A terrible thought came to his heart, which made him feel more flustered than it had been a few days ago.

?? The Scarlet Tiger King is very wrong.

?? This master of the world, seemingly cold-blooded and ruthless, murderous, but he will do some incredible contradictory things, his previous life has been in the world, but the most important thing is pushed forward by him. Thinking of his childhood kindness, he spent half a month looking for the court lady who was kind to him when he was a child.

?? The ruthless person is more afraid of getting lost.

?? However, Wei Lie has been stunned, his heart jumped violently, and he thought in a panic, this person must not be touched, and in just a few days, he taught him this way, let him be like this!

?? Seeing that Emperor Mingde's fate is imminent, the court is in turmoil, and the Oala and Tatar armies will be sent south. The time for this past life to reverse the fate is imminent, how can he touch this gorgeous poison again?

?? No, he must never touch such a disturbed person again.

?? Yan Lie took a deep breath and swayed out of the camp. He forced himself to stop thinking about the past life, and even forced him to stop thinking about that person.

?? But after nightfall, he still appeared in front of the Guang'an Palace.

?? On the night of the first day of the new year, there is still the atmosphere of the New Year everywhere. There are a lot of firecracker scraps in front of the stone lion. Three or two children are searching for the remaining firecracker cores. A domestic servant is leaning on a broomstick and waiting for them to find it. , Seeing Master Shen Ling came, he immediately went forward to ask for peace.

?? However, the young man who hurriedly went to the gate of the mansion when Su Rili hurried off his horse, he stopped there and looked at the gate plaque of the Guang'an Prince's Mansion blankly. It took a long time before he walked in slowly.

?? As soon as the main courtyard gate was pushed open, Shochiku greeted him. Seeing that it was fierce, he immediately hung up a smile: "My lord is a coincidence. Your Highness is here now."

?? "Okay, you go down."

?? Yanlie glanced at the closed door, raised his foot and went in.

?? When the fingertips touched the door, he stood in a stalemate for a moment, and gently pushed the door in.

?? The man seems to have bathed, with long hair drenched with dampness. He is wearing a thin soft silk coat and is leaning against the window in a daze. Although there is a stove in the house, the window is so wide open. How can it not be cold if you dress so thinly?

?? Hearing the noise behind him, Li Yuanmin turned his head.

?? He looked at him and smiled: "It's A Lie."

?? Wei Lie stepped forward and closed the window, walked to him, touched the face that was a little cold by the night wind, immediately wrapped his waist, bowed his head, and wanted to find His lips.

?? The person in front of you quietly avoided, and smiled: "Have you eaten yet?"

?? Although the person in front of him had a very good disguise, what kind of person Weilie was, his eyes became cold a little bit.

?? He picked up his hips with both hands, put the person on the table, his sturdy arms trapped him, black hair scattered, wrapped around his arms, he looked at his slightly flustered eyes, and lowered But he turned his face away again, and only kissed his icy snowy cheeks.

?? The people under him still forced himself to smile: "Alie...I'm tired today..."

?? Wei Lie looked at him indifferently, it can be said that he played the eighteen-year-old boy during this period, dressed perfectly, almost no one saw it-but the other party was not bad, even better than him.

?? But why not continue to play it?

?? Wei Lie stood up slowly, the last warm color in his eyes was gone, his eyes were cold and cold, and he did not dare to look directly.

?? Li Yuanmin closed his clothes, sat up, did not dare to look up at him, only bare feet, got off the table, he went to the door, but his fingers just touched the door, and there was a strong wind on his ears. A sturdy arm slammed out from behind and held the door, Li Yuanmin's heart beat hard, he broke it in vain, and didn't move. Immediately his body was turned over, and the tall young man used his sturdy body to oppress him. He had no choice but to be pressed against the door.

?? The hot nose sprayed on his face, Li Yuanmin put his hands against his chest, his eyelashes trembled lightly, but still did not dare to look up at him, suddenly, his body lightened, the young man leaned over and carried him. Throw it on the couch, and immediately pounced on it. Li Yuanmin only dodges his oppressive lips, fragilely: "A Lie... don't be like this... don't be like you..."

?? But Yan Lie grabbed his wrist, pressed it on his head, and sneered on his lips: "Why, don't you pretend?"

?? Li Yuanmin's face changed. It was obvious that he couldn't maintain such a dream, but he was extremely afraid that he would puncture it, so he hurriedly blocked his lips and prevented him from talking.

?? Seeing his reaction, Yi Lie's heart was full of anger. He turned his face and grabbed his chin. There was still ambiguous wet marks on the corners of his lips, but a sneer appeared: "What are you afraid of? Didn’t you pretend to be good a few days ago, I don’t mind, what do you mind?"

?? "Don't say--Alie, don't say--" Li Yuanmin hugged his neck in a panic, trying to plug his lips desperately.

??Yi Lie refused, and pierced his last bit of effort. He ferociously said one by one: "I am still me, why, is this face different from him?"

?? As soon as the voice fell, the person under him seemed to be cramped, and suddenly fell soft, his eyes were red, and he muttered: "Please stop talking..."

?? "Why can't you say?" Jilie's eyes grew colder, and his voice became terrible: "I should have been sitting on that dragon chair instead of hiding in this wasteland like this, being a domestic slave. Understand?"

?? There are only two intertwined breaths left in the air.

?? Li Yuanmin looked at him blankly, and opened his mouth feebly.

?? Yanlie took off the laces of his coat and moved his hands, his eyes were already ice-like, "You have changed my destiny without authorization. What you owe me must be paid back."

?? His rough palm gripped the waist that was not fully gripped: "When will the payment be finished? I have the final say!"

?? He sank hard.

?? Li Yuanmin bit his lip to hold back the groan that was about to overflow, he lifted his chin high, and big tears rolled from the corners of his eyes.

?? The author has something to say: I have been too busy these two days at work and I have been too late for many times.