"Yu Wencan, shouldn't you also praise me?" She blinked her eyes, put her arms around his neck, and said coquettishly with a sideways look.

The postures of the two were at an ambiguous moment. Yu Wencan was leaning on the head of the bed, while Rong Huazheng was sitting on his lap. They were facing each other, and Rong Huazheng's clothes were still slightly open. Her clothes were messy, and from her perspective

The fragrance emanating from her body spread into his nostrils, and the most extreme thing was that she looked very charming and attractive at the moment. Yu Wencan looked at her, his dark eyes deepened, and the desire that had subsided returned again.

He took a deep breath, straightened her waist, picked her up and sat on his lap. The two of them were able to avoid her bulging belly and cuddle up together. A flash of light flashed in his eyes because of this posture.

Satisfied, but said angrily: "How thick-skinned are you? How can anyone ask for praise from others like you?"

"What does this have to do with face?" Rong Hua screamed strangely, leaning her waist comfortably against his broad chest, and hummed: "Besides, I mean what I mean, and this is a manifestation of honesty. How many people actually have it all the time in their hearts?

They all look forward to being praised, but they don’t say it out loud.”

"Are you still reasonable?" Yu Wencan raised his eyebrows, looked at her and said lightly: "People don't tell her because they want to lose face."

Rong Huazheng listened and knew that he would not say anything nice, so she leaned against his chest and said nothing.

Yu Wencan looked at her with raised lips, and kissed her lightly on the forehead. Thinking of what happened just now, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why didn't you tell me about the child earlier?" She must not have known that when she saw her big belly,

When she stood next to another man with a smile as bright as a flower, the heart that had been brought alive by seeing her suddenly withered.

It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he mentioned this, Rong Huazheng felt very unbalanced and snorted, "Are you blaming me?" If it wasn't a good thing that he had been hiding his legs, why would she have to go all the way to punish her?

Langshan, the two of them will not have such twists and turns.

"It's my husband's fault." Yu Wencan reassured her.

Rong Huazheng snorted coldly and said nothing, but stared straight at him.

Yu Wencan sighed, stretched out his hand to tug on her cheek, and said, "Just ask whatever you want to ask. Can I promise that I won't hold anything back?"

Rong Huazheng's eyes lit up, and he felt a little excited, but he was reserved and did not show it. He pretended to be calm and said: "Without any reservation?"

Yu Wencan looked at her lightly, "Zheng'er, stop pretending, your eyes can't deceive anyone, just ask whatever you want."

"Hehe..." Rong Huazheng scratched the back of her head and smiled awkwardly. After laughing, she looked at him and said, "Have your legs always been in good condition? Or..."

"I've never had a problem with my legs."

Rong Huazheng's eyes widened, "However, I clearly checked your pulse. Your pulse showed that you had been severely injured, the bones under the ankle had been crushed, and all the cells under the ankle were necrotic... These are all things I can do

I feel it, how could it be..."

Yu Wencan didn't answer and stretched out his hand in front of her.

Rong Huazheng understood, hesitated for a moment, reached out and put a hand on his wrist. After a while, her expression changed, "Your legs are obviously fine now, but why does your pulse still show that there is something wrong with your ankle?

Will this happen?" At this moment, she couldn't help but doubt her own medical skills.

Yu Wencan said nothing. After she moved her hand away, the hand stretched out in front of her did not put down. Instead, she said: "Zheng'er, check your pulse again."

Rong Huazheng's eyelids moved, and she looked at Yu Wencan quietly for a long time, then stretched out her hand to put it on her. After a moment, her eyes widened. She couldn't believe it at all. She wanted to move her hand but couldn't.

She felt the pulse over and over again, and the information coming from there almost overturned her sensory understanding of the world!

The difference between the two pulse tests was less than ten seconds. However, the results were completely different. The first pulse test showed that his leg was still defective, but the second test showed that his leg was intact.

No problem at all!

Who can tell her what is going on?!

Yu Wencan looked at her who was completely stunned, reached out and patted her back to comfort her, and said, "Do you still remember that my husband used illusion magic when he was at Longyan Temple?"

Rong Huazheng nodded, "Remember." After saying that, she quickly raised her eyes, "You mean, the pulse you showed before was all an illusion you reflected to me, and the pulse I detected was just the pulse you gave me.

Is it just my hallucination?

"He deceived everyone with one trick of illusion.

Yu Wencan praised her, "Zheng'er is so smart and she is right."

"How is this possible..." Rong Huazheng found it unbelievable, "What on earth is that illusion of yours? Not only can it deceive people's eyes, but it can also deceive people's senses!"

Yu Wencan's face darkened, "Illusion is illusion."

Rong Huazheng glared at him and stretched out his hand to tease him, "Then are you serious now?"

Yu Wencan's handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He didn't pull off her hand without sparing any effort. He gritted his teeth and said, "What do you think?"

"I don't know!" To be honest, Rong Huazheng had a hard time digesting illusion. "That illusion is really nothing. Tell me, how many times have you used illusion on me?!"

Yu Wencan sighed, "Except for the time you hung a knife on my neck the second day after entering the house, the time you checked my pulse, and the time in front of the Huating mansion that day, there was nothing."

"Did you cast an illusion on me in front of Huating's mansion?" Rong Huazheng was stunned, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "I felt strange at that time. How could Huating not be at the mansion in that kind of weather at that time? It turned out to be

you……"

"..."

"Yu Wencan, I still don't understand." Rong Huazheng said distressedly: "Then the wheelchair you usually show off to others is an illusion?"

Yu Wencan was very unhappy. He had praised her for being smart just now, but it seemed that he had praised her in vain. He reached out and knocked her on the head and said: "You think it doesn't take effort to spread the illusion. My pulse has already shown that I am lame.

It’s normal to use a wheelchair to show off, okay, why bother?”

"That's right." Rong Huazheng nodded. She was scared just now, thinking that the image he gave people before was all an illusion!

"That means you only use illusions in special circumstances."

"Basically, I only use illusions to confuse all of other people's senses when they're checking my pulse or looking at my legs."

Rong Huazheng understood, but because of this, she had another very important thing to ask. She lowered her eyes and asked with some hesitation: "Yu Wencan, why do you want everyone in the world to think that you are lame?

, why have you been using illusions to deceive me and not let me know that your legs are actually good? Are you..." Did it mean that he didn't trust her at all at that time and didn't like her at all, so

Do you have to choose to lie?

Yu Wencan reached out and hugged her tightly, holding her face and leaving a delicate kiss on her face, "Baby, I'm sorry for you. I'm sorry for hiding this from you..."

He had never called her like this before. Rong Huazheng's heart skipped a beat and she allowed him to kiss her, but her eyes could not conceal her loss.

"Zheng'er, it's not that I don't believe you." Yu Wencan saw the disappointment in her eyes, sucked the corners of her lips and said softly: "It's just that I promised not to tell anyone about this."

"Does that mean you have your own reasons?" Rong Huazheng asked.

"Um."

Rong Huazheng looked pitiful, "Can't you say it?"

"It's okay for you now." Yu Wencan stretched out his hand and scratched her nose, "It's a long story. If we really want to talk about it, we have to start from five or six years ago, not from thirty.

We started talking about it years ago.”

Thirty years ago? Five or six years ago? Rong Hua Zheng thought about it and heard that Yu Wencan's leg became lame when Queen Xiaoyi passed away. Now, it should have been six years since Queen Xiaoyi passed away.

Could it be that there is some connection between the two?

Rong Huazheng raised his face and said, "Could this matter have anything to do with the Queen Mother?"

Yu Wencan's face looked a little gloomy, but he still nodded lightly.

"Um."

Rong Huazheng looked at him quietly. As soon as he mentioned Queen Xiaoyi, Yu Wencan's expression would turn bad. That matter might really make him feel uncomfortable.

However, the matter had reached this point. She didn't ask, so she decided to be willful. She stretched out her hand to pat Yu Wencan's back comfortingly, and asked: "How did the queen die? What happened at that time?"

Seriously, why do you have to show yourself to others in a wheelchair from now on?"

"Okay, don't worry, can you ask the questions one by one?" Yu Wencan laughed a little, and pulled down her hand that was patting his back flatteringly. It's not good for her to be affected by pregnancy. He said: "You asked so many questions all at once.

There are many, which one do you want me to answer first?"

Rong Huazheng chuckled and said: "I thought I asked the questions in order. Aren't these three questions in this order?"

"..." Yu Wencan didn't want to hit her, and said angrily: "Your logic is good, but it doesn't work right now."

Rong Huazheng didn't refute at this moment, and looked at him obediently, her eyes full of expectation. As if to say, say it quickly, say it quickly.

Yu Wencan reached out and knocked her on the head, and began to talk in detail about what happened more than ten years ago.

It turns out that Queen Xiaoyi's name was Murong Xin'er, and she was the legitimate daughter of the Murong family at that time. To talk about Murong Xin'er, one must mention the Murong family.

The Murong family is a family of soldiers. They made great contributions when the Ying Kingdom was founded, and were named vassals hundreds of years ago.

Hundreds of years have passed, and many families have made some mistakes due to one thing or another and disappeared from the aristocracy of the Ying Kingdom. However, the Murong family has remained prosperous and even grown day by day. Over the centuries,

With years of reproduction and the passage of history, the Murong family has become the largest family in the Ying Kingdom, and its dignity and status are far beyond comparison with other vassal families.

The reason is ultimately because of the women from the Murong family.

The Murong family has a very high status, but what is strange is that the number of descendants of the Murong family is very thin. Whether they are collateral lines or the main lineage, the Murong family's more than ten collateral lines add up to only one woman in each generation, and for some reason

Yes, all the girls are from the same family, and the girls are all beautiful, extremely talented, and born with a kind of nobility and aura that looks like that of a royal family, and they are not like them at all.

He is from a family of military commanders.

He is capable of both civil and military skills, and every talent is unique.

A woman who simply captivates a country and a city is enough to tempt the world. However, the women of the Murong family encompass all the beauty of time. Even the proud royals can't help but be tempted by such a woman. Therefore, a strange woman appeared in the Ying Kingdom.

Phenomenon, several generations of emperors fell in love with girls from the Murong family and granted them the title of empress.

Because of this, the Murong family grew stronger day by day.

However, no matter how powerful they are, the Murong family cannot ascend to heaven in one step, and no one with the blood of the Murong family has ascended to the throne of Ying.
To be continued...