The cold wind is blowing.

Emperor Zhao, dressed in a black gold dragon robe, slowly stepped into the forbidden area alone.

There was deathly silence in the forbidden area.

There was still a faint smell of blood in the air.

Emperor Zhao came to the backyard. In the backyard, several black figures fell in a pool of blood in the snow. The surrounding area was in a mess and turned into ruins.

This scene illustrates the fierce fighting that took place here not long ago.

Emperor Zhao glanced coldly, and then he stepped into the room in front.

In the dark and dusty room, the surroundings were in chaos.

Empty, empty.

Emperor Zhao went straight to the bookshelf and gently turned a book on the shelf.

Soon, the door to a secret room slowly opened from the side of the bookshelf.

The quiet and cold secret room passage exudes a bit of a permeating cold air.

Emperor Zhao rolled his sleeves and strode into the secret room.

…

A quiet and warm secret room.

The decoration is magnificent, and the night pearls light up the huge secret room.

The entire secret room is like a palace built underground, extending in all directions and exquisite.

It's late winter outside now, with heavy snowfall and cold weather.

But the secret room was as warm as spring and filled with warmth.

It's in a secret room, in a hall.

There was silence all around, and bright light illuminated this world.

A figure dressed in snow-white quietly sat cross-legged on the ground, eyes slightly closed.

There was a hint of deep thought on her cold and beautiful face.

This silent and harmonious scene lasted for a long time.

Until not long after, the sound of footsteps that gradually came seemed to suddenly break the peace.

She opened her eyes.

A familiar figure appeared in the line of sight not far away.

"Yinger!"

Emperor Zhao approached slowly and came into the hall.

Zhao Ying raised her eyes and looked at him quietly, without saying anything, and closed her eyes again.

Emperor Zhao put his hands behind his back and when his eyes fell on Zhao Ying's belly, a complex emotion suddenly emerged.

Then, he hid the coldness in his eyes.

"Ying'er, why are you doing this?"

Emperor Zhao spoke slowly, with a deep sigh in his voice.

Zhao Ying showed no reaction at all.

"This evil seed in your belly cannot be kept!"

Emperor Zhao spoke in a deep voice.

When Ying'er successfully returned to Beijing, she brought back Zhao Qi's body. But at the same time, she also brought news of her pregnancy.

Why couldn't Emperor Zhao guess who the father of the child in Ying'er's belly was?

Li Beifeng!

So……

This child cannot be kept!

Hearing this, Zhao Ying opened her eyes again. Her cold beautiful eyes met Zhao Emperor's eyes, and then she lowered her head slightly and looked at her belly.

"It is my child, no one can hurt it."

The voice is very soft, but full of determination and no doubt!

Seeing this, Emperor Zhao felt an indescribable feeling of hatred for iron.

"This evil seed is his... His seed from Northern Qi. As the eldest princess of Dazhao, how can you give birth to his seed from Northern Qi?!"

Emperor Zhao was heartbroken and said in a deep voice: "Ying'er, don't forget your current identity..."

"If you want to keep this seed, how can I safely hand over the country of Dazhao to you? If something goes wrong in the future, will the country of Dazhao be surnamed Zhao or Li?!"

Ying'er, I'm confused!

However, in the face of Emperor Zhao's questioning, Zhao Ying always turned a deaf ear, her eyes were cold and calm, and she remained unmoved.

Emperor Zhao was silent, but his eyes became increasingly gloomy.

Now Ying'er is his sole heir to Dazhao, and the one he has high hopes for.

As the heir of Zhao, Emperor Zhao would never allow her to have any further relationship with Li Beifeng.

What's more... a child?!

Emperor Zhao knew very well how many unstable factors the existence of this evil breed would bring.

The existence of children may even affect Dazhao's future.

How could his bloodline from the Jokhang royal family be mixed with bloodline from an enemy country?!

Absolutely not!

Emperor Zhao's eyes gradually turned cold: "This child must not be kept... For the sake of Da Zhao and yourself, think about it carefully!"

After saying that, Emperor Zhao turned and left.

In the hall, only Zhao Ying was left again.

Zhao Ying's eyes were still calm and her head was lowered.

She could feel the presence of the child in her body, as if she had a spiritual connection, and there was a gentle light in Zhao Ying's eyes.

Then, the gentle look gradually disappeared.

A look of worry gradually emerged.

She raised her eyes and looked ahead, silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

Outside the secret room hall.

Emperor Zhao walked out expressionlessly.

Outside the secret room, several palace maids and several palace midwives stood, respectfully paying respects.

"His Majesty!"

Emperor Zhao glanced at them, his eyes fell on the midwives among them, and said coldly: "When is the child in Ying'er's belly expected to be born?"

One of the midwives said respectfully and anxiously: "Your Majesty, it is expected to be within this half month, no more than a month at most..."

Emperor Zhao squinted his eyes slightly, nodded, and then said expressionlessly: "Take good care of Ying'er and make sure Ying'er is safe. If anything goes wrong with Ying'er, I want your heads!"

"yes!"

Then, Emperor Zhao rolled his sleeves and left.

backyard.

Emperor Zhao left the secret room and reappeared in the backyard.

At this moment, the corpses in the backyard have been completely disposed of. The blood stains on the ground have also been cleaned up.

In the courtyard, there were several figures standing.

"Where are the people?"

One of the generals knelt down in front of Emperor Zhao and said with shame on his face: "Your Majesty, my subordinates are incompetent and failed to capture and kill him. Please forgive me!"

"Ran?"

Emperor Zhao stared at them coldly with his eyes fixed.

For a moment, everyone present fell to their knees.

"Your Majesty, your subordinates have informed the imperial guards in the palace to strictly guard the palace gate. He must still be in the palace, and your subordinates will definitely find him out!"

"You'd better not disappoint me!"

Emperor Zhao looked at them expressionlessly and spoke coldly.
To be continued...