Zhao Zhao's face was pale and she leaned back against the big red pillow. She looked at Song Hongao and Zhao Xiang, who stood outside the tent.

“Did you lose?” Zhao Xiao asked softly and his voice sounded very weak.

Song Hongao knelt on one knee, "Your Majesty, is incompetent. ”

“In exchange for anyone, it is never possible to win.” Zhao Xiao whispered, "They are not man, they are evil at all. ”

How can there be evil in this world?

“Zhen Guo Hou, you have seen Lu Cai before, can she do martial arts?” Zhao Xiao asked.

Song Hongao hesitated for a moment, "I haven't seen it before. ”

“She jumped off the walls today unharmed, as if no one could hurt her.” Zhao Xiao continued to whisper, “Don't you think it's weird? ”

“Your Majesty, it's important that you raise yourself now, so don't think about these things.” Zhao Xiang felt that Zhao Xiang had begun to confuse herself. If she continued to do so, she would only live in hatred more and more, and her body would only get worse and worse.

Zhao Zhao shook his head gently, "It's not my imagination. If not, how did they do it? ”

Song Hongao whispered, "Lu Dai once went out to sea a few years ago, brought back 100,000 elite soldiers, turned Dongqing into today's Yuan Guo, perhaps she encountered once again..."

“God is so unjust.” Zhao Zhao covered her belly, she was really upset.

“Your Majesty, revenge is not a matter of length. What is important today is not revenge, but the safe birth of a child.” Zhao Xiang whispered, “Your doctor said, you must relax and rest in bed for a while before you can retain the foetus. ”

Zhao Xiao thought that this was Cheng's only bone blood. In any case, she was going to be born. This was the basis of her life.

“Sha Jiu Cheng is yours, Zhen Guo Hou, what to do, you decide.” Zhao Zhao closed her eyes and came to Japan long before she could avenge herself.

“Yes, Your Majesty.” It's already a good thing that Song Hong-Oi's salute will allow Zhao to let go of his hatred for a while.

Zhao Xiang helped Zhao Xiang to lay down again. Zhao Xiang covered his belly with some pain. “If your health care fails to protect my children, they will not live. ”

Song Hongao frowned slightly and saw his doctor waiting outside the courtyard.

“Dr. Tang Yu.” Song Hongao knew that this doctor Tang was the best at foetal care. He felt sad and worried that Zhao Zhao's body was not that optimistic.

“Zhen Guo Hou, the undersecretary has something to say to you.” Doctor Tang gave a gift and went to the corner with Song Hongao.

“Isn't the Emperor's body...” Song Hongao felt bad when he saw Dr. Tang's face.

Dr. Tang Yu nodded heavily, "We have done everything in our power to preserve the children in the Emperor's belly, but... the Emperor's heart is hard to break. Even now Ken is resting in bed, but the effect is negligible, and the lower officials are afraid of helplessness. ”

“Whatever you do, you must preserve the Emperor's children.” Song Hongao said in silence.

“Before coming to Sha Jiu Cheng, the magistrate advised the Emperor that her fetus would be unstable, better not to tread long distances, the Emperor could not hear at all, these few days did not rest...” Dr. Tang sighed, “Zhen Guo Hou, if the end of the Yao Wang Valley career is still there, there may still be a glimmer of hope, thanks to the ability of several of us, it is really difficult to preserve the child. ”

Song Hongao's face was heavy, his career was already dead, and Pharmaceutical King Valley was a long way from here. It was really too late to go to Pharmaceutical King Valley for help.

“If you can't keep the child..." Dr. Tang Yu's face is heavy, it doesn't matter if he dies, he is afraid to involve his family.

“Dr. Tang, is there really no way?” Song Hongao asked in silence.

“The Emperor has seen Red today...” Dr. Tang Yu whispered, daring not to speak too bluntly in front of the Second Princess, “This is not the first time. ”

Song Hongao's heart was shocked. He could not imagine if Zhao Zhao could not protect the child, would she be mad and seek revenge like Lu Dai.

There is no solution for Dr. Tang. The other doctors must also be helpless.

What can he do?

“Zhen Guohou...” Dr. Tang looked at him.

“You let me think.” Song Hongao raised his hand to tell him not to talk, he thought of someone, but will she help? “I'm going out. ”

Doctor Tang thought that Song Hongao refused to help him. “Zhen Guohou, I only ask you to preserve your family...”

Song Hongao had left quickly, and asked the Miyagi to tell Zhao Xiang afterwards that he was leaving the city.

……

……

Having just won a war that was almost impossible to win, the military barracks of the former kingdom were filled with unknown excitement that they had not yet been rewarded, yet they were in a better mood than they were rewarded.

Murongzhan sent Shen Luoyang to rehabilitate the army and have a good meat and relaxation tonight.

As soon as Ye Zheng returned to the city, he heard that Song Hongao outside the city was asking to see him.

“Song Hong Oo?” Ye Xiao raised an eyebrow, it's already this time, why did he come to see her?

“Let him in.” Ye Zheng said, after she had just finished her remarks, she noticed that Murong Zhan's face next to her had sunk. She grinned and rubbed at him, "Won't you let me see him? ”

Mo Rongzhan bluntly said, "Don't visit a temple without a cause. ”

He really didn't like Song Hongao, and any man who had a little thought about Ye Xiao felt very disgusted.

Ye Xiao said, "It may be to seek peace. ”

“Do you think Zhao Xiao will ask for peace?” Murongzhan asked back.

“Seems unlikely...” Ye Qingkou, “I'll ask. ”

Murong grabbed her wrist and kissed her in her arms, "Come back early. ”

Ye nodded with a smile and went to the lobby to meet Song Hongao.

“Master Song, isn't this the second war book?” Ye Xiao walked in with a smile and looked at Song Hongao.

“Mrs. Mo.” Song Hongao smiled bitterly. She seemed to think that he was coming to fight the war every time, "I came to ask for something. ”

Ye Zheng frowned, “Please? ”

“Yes, you're the only one who can help.” Song Hongao nodded softly and considered how to speak.

“You want me to help Zhao?” Ye asked faintly, about guessing what was going on.

Song Hong awoke for a moment, “How do you know? ”

“I've seen Zhao Zhao.” If you look at her face, you'll see that she's weak, mostly because the child can't hold her back.

“Mrs. Mo, that's Cheng's flesh and bones, the only hope for Zhao's life.” Song Hongao whispered, “Can you...”

“I helped her. Can she let go of her hatred?” Ye Qiao asked.

Song Hongao whispered, "Your Majesty has decided to cease the war. ”

“Until when?” Ye Qiang, “after she gives birth next year? ”