The test of Heaven is like this, leaving you with nowhere to hide, making it impossible for you to escape, making you unable to fight but not allowing you to completely destroy and despair because of it. Perhaps what you see in front of you is disaster, pain, helplessness and despair. However, the person who is really strong and survives, who knows that after the manager's storm, God reserved for him an unmanned harbor, where the spring flowers are blooming, and there is happiness and joy.

People who are blinded by hardship, sober up, be strong, even if they really have persevered to the point that they are about to lose it, about to give up, or even desperate to completely degenerate themselves, but as long as they persevere, as long as they still have a good thought in their hearts, and a last purest faith, then they will be able to persist to the end!

The future will be brilliant!

Mu Yunhe stood quietly on the sacred altar, the white light lingering around him, he was the darling of the heavens, and the light of compassion spread on his handsome face. The moonlight wrapped him, hazy and almost miserable.

He prayed faithfully and devoutly for the ignorant and prayed to Heaven over and over again. He is powerful, but he is like dust between heaven and earth. He lowered himself and allowed himself to be a wind under the firmament of heaven and earth, quietly chanting and praying.

The Priest's Mansion at night was quiet and peaceful, and it seemed that it could really hide the storm that was about to rise.

But Mu Yunhe knew that his heart was no longer calm, his eyes were no longer clear, and his hands were no longer steady.

In the darkness of the night, he finished praying, but he stood in the wind. If it was the past, he would have returned to Luo Zhiheng's side long ago. But today, his heart is in turmoil. Under the surface of strong clothing and calm, it has long been ready to go, and it is tense.

Looking at the night, the moon shadows in the distance are heavy, and behind the full moon is about to be full, but it is faintly red.

The red, like blood!

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"Why don't you wake me up when you come back? I went to bed early yesterday, but I didn't expect to sleep until dawn. This is the first time I've had a sleep since I was nine months pregnant. Luo Zhiheng's voice was sweet, as if the woman who was about to collapse yesterday was not her.

It's just that overnight, the woman who looks haggard, pale, and has a thick dark shadow under her eyes has completely changed. Luo Zhiheng's face turned out to be radiant, beautiful as it was a few years ago, childish/tender and green/astringent, the skin was as good as a boiled and shelled egg white, the whole person was radiant, not as listless as before.

Shiwang is also pot-bellied, even though he has a good appearance and pays attention to maintenance, but his physiological strength is still irresistible. She also had faint marks on her face, but that didn't affect her mood. She can accept being less perfect for the sake of her own flesh and blood.

The king thought that women were all the same, but when he saw that Nan Yu'er was also pregnant, she was still beautiful and her skin was white and tender, but she was still a little dissatisfied and jealous. But when she knew that Nan Yu'er's birth must be a daughter, so she was so good-looking, she immediately stopped being jealous. The old lady must be pregnant with a son!

The demon girl is in a similar state to her. I heard that Ah Heng is more serious than her and the demon girl. Then the three of them must be pregnant sons.

She was also tired last night, and she felt sorry for Luo Zhiheng, and she didn't want her to toss, so she waited to meet today. This girl was even more tender than she had seen it for the first time four or five years ago!

"Who lied to me? Even this king dares to fool? Our Ah Heng looks like this, is it possible that this child is a beautiful and lovely daughter? The king laughed, but a hearty woman would never make people feel disobedient.

Luo Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, subconsciously touched her face, and said with a smile: "What kind of joke did my aunt say?" My face is almost ugly, pale and rough......"

Luo Zhiheng stopped talking suddenly, the touch of her fingertips stunned her, and she touched it strangely hard, it was really ...... Slippery/tender.

What's going on?

"Bring the mirror." Strange in her heart, Luo Zhiheng ordered seven bowls.

Qiwan Meizizi brought the mirror, and said excitedly: "The master is in a hurry to see the prince, I don't know yet, the master has become so beautiful." The slave and maid were stunned and speechless just now. It's amazing. ”

Because her pregnant skin has become bad, Luo Zhiheng is not even willing to look in the mirror. So I don't know about the changes in my skin at all. When she saw her face in the mirror that Mu Yunhe brought, she gasped, and her expression of disbelief was like a ghost.

The king quipped, "What's the matter? Becoming so good-looking, deliberately irritating me, isn't it? Hum. ”

Luo Zhiheng thinks that abnormality is a demon! Her face is so abnormal, it's impossible!

"How so?" She was a little panicked, and her voice was raised and out of tune.

"Ah Heng, don't panic!" Mu Yunhe rushed in, dodged the mirror in her hand, and took her into his arms, his breathing was still a little startled, but he smiled warmly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay." I did it. ”

Luo Zhiheng was flustered for no reason, but she couldn't react because of Mu Yunhe's words: "You did it?" ”

Mu Yunhe looked down at her, he saw his smile with a false face, as if it really appeared in Luo Zhiheng's blank golden but clear eyes, he saw that he was smiling and deceiving her, but he was so free, how painful his heart was, how fake his smile was, and the sincerity that made him disgusted and frightened!

"Yes, I have secret techniques to make you prettier. But you've been unstable before, and I don't dare to use it. Now that the children are about to be born, it is best for women to use them at this time. Seeing that you slept so sweetly yesterday, I couldn't bear to wake you up. Don't be afraid, it seems to be very successful. ”

Luo Zhiheng never doubted Mu Yunhe's words, and no one could trust her more than Mu Yunhe.

She breathed a sigh of relief, slapped him with a smile, and feigned anger: "Nonsense! It scared me by not telling me in advance about such a big thing. I thought I would become a monster when I woke up. ”

The smile deepened at the corner of Mu Yunhe's eyes, but it was extremely stiff and distorted.

Luo Zhiheng was sensitively disturbed by the subtle changes in his expression, and instantly worried across his heart. was trying to confirm Mu Yunhe's expression, but he turned his face away without a trace, handed her the tea, and said with a smile: "Good, don't be afraid, drink some water to suppress the shock." ”

So Luo Zhiheng could only suppress the vague uneasiness and strangeness in her heart, and drank a few sips delicately.

The king watched from the sidelines, his eyes were full of relief and surprise, and said: "You two are neither big nor small, and you are so unorthodox in front of the elders, do you want the elders to laugh at you to death?" After a serious reprimand, he suddenly changed his face and smiled: "It's Yun He's secret technique that sounds interesting, what kind of secret technique is so magical?" You can't hide your secrets and only care about your daughter-in-law, we still have three pregnant women. ”

Luo Zhiheng smiled and said, "Yunhe, tell your aunt quickly, otherwise she will definitely catch it." ”

Mu Yunhe took the teacup in her hand, naturally helped her sit down, and then said: "It's not an important secret recipe, the king likes it, I will tell the poison saint." As for them, I'll tell you too. ”

To put it mildly, such a big secret recipe was brought over, as if it really didn't matter. Mu Yunhe's eyes never left Luo Zhiheng for a moment when he spoke.

The king of the world saw it in his eyes, and he was satisfied in his heart.

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, which can be described as calm. But in the past ten days, everyone has felt a trace of unusual atmosphere.

Their master, His Excellency the Priest, seems to care more about the master's mother, he follows almost everywhere he goes, his eyes are even better, he looks at Luo Zhiheng with good eyes, all the food and drink will be carefully checked, and he will even taste it himself, and only let Luo Zhiheng eat it when it is confirmed that there is no problem. In terms of dressing, it is not a fake hand of others.

In a word, Luo Zhiheng seems to be Mu Yunhe's daughter, and the one she takes care of is meticulous and thoughtful.

However, Mu Yunhe's cautious and vigilant and tense state made everyone feel uneasy.

So Luo Zhiheng's relatives and friends would look at her with nothing to do, and the inner and outer three layers protected the god's mansion, and the inexplicable uneasiness gradually formed an air current, enveloping the entire mansion. Everyone's eyes were on Luo Zhiheng's body, and even the other three pregnant women forgot that they were women who were about to give birth, and they always had to look at Luo Zhiheng.

The demon girl is the most serious. The demon girl is a slave to Luo Zhiheng. Her loyalty to Luo Zhiheng in her bones is indelible.

But Luo Zhiheng didn't seem to feel it at all in this nervousness, and she was in a very good mood all day. The most abnormal thing is that Luo Zhiheng has played a day by day / beautifully. The delicate face, delicate skin, and the indescribable temperament and breath of the body make people more and more addicted.

One day, a little maid was cleaning in Luo Zhiheng's yard, and when she heard Luo Zhiheng's laughter in the morning, she couldn't help but look up, but the maid pounced on Luo Zhiheng like crazy. Luo Zhiheng smiled highly, standing outside the door and looking at the crazy maid, she didn't seem to feel strange at all. That smile has a kind of Gu/bewitching charm.

When the few maids in the courtyard saw her, they all pounced on her like madmen.

Mu Yunhe arrived in time, and without blinking his eyes, he killed all those subordinates without leaving any of them! The blood instantly became a river, flowing under Luo Zhiheng's feet, and even splashed on Mu Yunhe's white robe. And Luo Zhiheng is still smiling, smiling so brightly, so charming, and so thrilling.

Mu Yunhe had a thick panic in his eyes, grabbed her hand slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Ah Heng, can you go back to the house?" ”

Luo Zhiheng smiled and nodded, the moment she entered the room, there was a sound of broken porcelain and jade in the room, Luo Zhiheng's soft voice seemed to be laughing, but it was indescribably poignant: "Let the seven bowls of nurses leave me!" ”

Silence is Mu Yunhe's response to Luo Zhiheng.

Gradually, no one dared to look at Luo Zhiheng more. And Mu Yunhe's secret order also reached the top and bottom of the priest's mansion.

No one is allowed to look at Luo Zhiheng, and no one is allowed to approach within 100 meters of Luo Zhiheng's close body! Violators, no mercy!

In an instant, the whole government finally brought the sense of urgency to the surface. No one knows, what happened to Luo Zhiheng?

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