coobybook Chapter 162 The Queen Who Used as a Shield in a Good Pregnancy Novel (2)
Chapter 162 The Queen Who Used as a Shield in a Good Pregnancy Novel (2)
The news of Li Yanxiu's accident was covered up very well. Apart from those who needed to know, no one else knew about this news, which was neither good news nor bad news for them.
Awakened by the pain, Li Yanxiu felt the pain and loss in his lower body, and his eyes turned red with hatred, almost shedding tears of blood.
A violent emotion surged within him, making him want to slaughter everyone in the world.
However, the hostility only lingered for a short while before Li Yanxiu suppressed it.
His eyes were dark and swirling with a chilling, murderous aura that sent shivers down one's spine.
He silently closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his face was as calm as still water.
As if losing his manhood was not a big deal to him, Li Yanxiu even laughed out loud.
He murmured softly, "It's alright, it's alright..."
Yes, it's fine.
Anyway, he had no heir long ago and didn't care about women, so it's fine if he's useless.
…
Li Yanxiu stared blankly at the bright yellow curtains, thinking of the throne he had schemed and fought for for more than ten years to finally obtain, and chuckled.
He turned and called Gao De over, "How are things going with the imperial tombs of my ninth and tenth brothers?"
"As their elder brother, I really miss them after not seeing them for so many years."
"Go and summon them back to the capital, and while you're at it, send them a generous gift!"
When he gave the order, Li Yanxiu's face remained calm and composed, and his eyes even had a clear look in them.
The words that came out sent a chill down Gao De's spine. The Emperor was going to depose the Ninth and Tenth Princes together!
Gao De was terrified, yet dared not disobey.
Even though the ninth and tenth princes were already the only two remaining legitimate heirs of the royal family.
Judging from the Emperor's actions, the future of the Li Kingdom is uncertain.
Gao De felt a little worried, but he didn't think too much about it. He was just a servant; he didn't have time to worry about such things.
Li Yanxiu watched Gao De retreat, stared intently at the ground for a while, and then silently withdrew his gaze.
He tried to sit up, but every time he moved, his lower body was in excruciating pain.
This made Li Yanxiu even more resentful.
Clenching his teeth and fists, Li Yanxiu suddenly shouted coldly, "Shadow One!"
Then a black-clad shadow guard appeared, respectfully kneeling down to await orders.
Li Yanxiu gritted his teeth and looked coldly at Ying Yi. His gaze swept over Ying Yi for a moment before a smile suddenly appeared on his lips: "Go and bring the Empress to me."
At the emperor's command, the shadow guards obeyed without question.
Without the slightest hesitation, Ying immediately went to Weiyang Palace.
Li Yanxiu, enduring the pain, closed his eyes and waited quietly.
He suddenly made a decision.
He used to be somewhat resentful, but he also held onto a sliver of hope, thinking that one day he would be able to have his own bloodline.
Now it has been completely destroyed, and not a sliver of hope remains.
Then, he should have an heir.
Whether it's his or not is unimportant; if he says it is, then it can only be.
Li Yanxiu had a crazy idea in his mind. He was picking and prioritizing them one by one, and he would implement them one by one in the future.
The first step in implementing this idea is to bring his empress to him, have her pregnant, and give birth to his child.
Li Yanxiu couldn't help but laugh out loud as he thought about it.
The laughter, tinged with suppressed madness, sent chills down the spines of the assassins waiting outside.
Meanwhile, at Weiyang Palace
Wen Songzhi accompanied Le Yan to burn things, and when Le Yan didn't tell him to leave, he refused to go.
They are completely unaware of it.
Leyan simply didn't care about him and went along with his wishes.
Just as the painting was burned to ashes, Yingyi, who had been ordered by the emperor to take the empress to the Qianqing Palace, landed.
Upon seeing that the Ninth Prince was also in Weiyang Palace, Ying Yi froze on the spot.
Although he was only stunned for a moment, Wen Songzhi keenly noticed it.
He immediately made a move, forcing out Shadow One.
Looking at Ying Yi dressed in the uniform of the royal shadow guards, Wen Songzhi frowned, "You audacious thief, how dare you trespass into Weiyang Palace!"
He acted swiftly and ruthlessly, with no intention of sparing Shadow One's life.
If this person were to escape and tell the Emperor about what happened today, it might harm the Empress.
Upon imagining that scene, Wen Songzhi's eyes turned extremely fierce.
Yingyi didn't really want to fight Wen Songzhi. He knew very well the abilities of this confidant of the emperor, and if they really fought, they would both be severely injured.
He still had the Emperor's orders to complete, and couldn't afford to waste time here with Wen Songzhi.
While defending against Wen Songzhi's attacks, he also brought up Li Yanxiu to pressure him, saying, "Chief Supervisor Wen, I am here to find Her Majesty the Empress on His Majesty's orders!"
Unexpectedly, upon hearing these words, Wen Songzhi became even more ruthless and spared no effort in his attack.
Damn it, the emperor has already been deposed, yet he still has the mind to cause trouble for the empress. It seems that he wasn't deposed thoroughly enough!
Wen Songzhi pursed her thin lips, already preparing to strike at Li Yanxiu again.
Ideally, he should be made paralyzed so that he can never cause the Empress any trouble.
Wen Songzhi's expression was dark and he showed no mercy. Yingyi was also provoked by him, and the two fought fiercely in front of Leyan, Baiyu, and Baizhi.
Bai Yu and Bai Zhi stood in front of Le Yan, shielding her and trying to lead her away. "Your Highness, it's dangerous here. You should leave first."
Le Yan shook her head, her gaze falling on Ying Yi, who was fighting Wen Songzhi. She narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes flashing, and then pulled Bai Yu and Bai Zhi aside, calling out loudly, "Are you Ying Yi?"
When her voice reached Yingyi's ears, Yingyi instinctively looked over, and her defensive movements against Wen Songzhi became vulnerable. She was directly injured and captured by Wen Songzhi.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yingyi suppressed his internal injuries and stared straight at Leyan.
Upon hearing this, Wen Songzhi immediately prepared to strike Yingyi's crown with a palm.
Leyan stopped him in time, "Songzhi, let him go."
Le Yan stepped forward a few paces and gestured to Wen Songzhi to step back.
Although Wen Songzhi was unwilling, he dared not disobey her. He could only step back and stand guard beside Le Yan in a defensive posture so that he could react immediately if Ying Yi made any move.
However, Yingyi did not make any move. He simply withdrew his gaze from Leyan as she walked over, and knelt down on one knee with his head bowed.
Le Yan stopped in front of him, stared at him for a moment, and reached out to touch him.
But Wen Songzhi stopped her midway, "Your Majesty?"
He frowned, both anxious and jealous. How could the Empress possibly want to touch this Shadow Guard!
Le Yan glanced at him lightly, then parted her red lips slightly: "Let go."
Stung by that indifferent gaze, Wen Songzhi's hand stiffened for a moment before slowly withdrawing.
With his hands hanging by his sides, his fists clenched so tightly that his fingertips dug deep into his palms, Wen Songzhi felt no pain. He just stared intently as Le Yan reached out and lifted Ying Yi's chin. That burning gaze, that jealousy and anger, made Ying Yi's eyelashes tremble.
"Your Majesty, your subordinate Yingyi has come to escort you to the Qianqing Palace on His Majesty's orders."
too close.
They were so close that he could even feel a few wisps of warm breath on his face.
For the first time, Yingyi's usually rock-solid heart was thrown into turmoil, an uncontrollable surge of heat rising within him, making him try to lower his head and bury all the chaos deep within.
But Leyan refused.
She pinched Shadow One's chin with one hand, preventing him from lowering his head.
With his other hand, he gently stroked Shadow One's cheek.
As she touched the back of her ear, Le Yan's eyes lit up slightly. With a flick of her wrist, she tore off a thin human skin mask.
Beneath his otherwise unremarkable face, which was even forgettable, lay a face of unparalleled beauty, yet one that could also shock, anger, and disgust.