Chapter 172: Promise
Ning Xiaoyao sat on the chair, surrounded by a circle of people, all of them looked anxious, and shouted at her, because people were shouting loudly, so this shout formed a sound wave, and pounced on Ning Xiaoyao like a mountain and a sea. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Ning Xiaoyao was a little dizzy by this sound, but she still subconsciously reached out and touched her underneath, empty, so she is either a woman, or this emperor is a eunuch!
When Ning Xiaoyao reached out and stepped down, the sound stopped strangely, even if he was the king of a country, it would be obscene to do this action in public.
Ning Xiaoyao finished touching his head and touched his head, with a big meat bun-like bag bulging on his forehead, Ning Xiaoyao grinned, looked at the people around him, and decided to be silent is golden.
Half an hour ago, Ning Xiaoyao was still struggling on the battlefield of the last days of mankind, as a major and military medical officer of the legion, she watched the instructor die in battle, and her comrades died in battle, and finally Ning Xiaoyao also pulled the last grenade on her body, and died with the zombies who rushed up.
As soon as his eyes closed and opened, he found that not only did he have a heartbeat, but he was also surrounded by a group of men and women in ancient costumes. Half an hour has passed at this moment, and Ning Xiaoyao has figured out one thing, that is, she must have crossed over!
The door was slammed open vigorously, and a young man in armor rushed in front of Ning Xiaoyao, fell to his knees with a "plop", and shouted at Ning Xiaoyao: "Holy Lord, the superintendent is wronged!" ā
Ning Xiaoyao sat and bent over, wanting to pull this young man up, why did he have to kneel down and say something?
When the young man saw that Ning Xiaoyao was stretching out his hand at him, he hurriedly straightened his body, grabbed Ning Xiaoyao's hand, and shouted while shaking: "Holy Lord, the Inspector is dedicated to the country, he can't be treasonous, this is the Taishi's treacherous plan, the Holy One, you can't listen to the Taishi!" ā
His head was already dizzy, and when he was grabbed by this young man, Ning Xiaoyao was even more dizzy, and he only had time to have a question in his heart, who is the superintendent? After that, Ning Xiaoyao fainted again.
In the darkness, Ning Xiaoyao saw a light and shadow not far from him, a noble lady and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man standing side by side, and opposite the two of them, stood a person in a dragon robe.
"Holy Lord, your brother has grown up, you can take off this dragon robe and restore your daughter's body," the noble lady said to the man in the dragon robe.
"That's all I can do to you, right?" The voice of the man in the dragon robe sounded very bleak.
"When your father died, your brother was still in infancy," said the noble lady, whose eyes were cold, "how can a baby ascend to the throne as emperor?" Your royal brothers won't agree, and neither will your courtiers, but fortunately, your grandfather had the foresight to tell you that you were a boy when the mourning family gave birth to you. ā
"Relying on being favored, go out of the palace and return home to save relatives, drink the decoction of inducing labor, and give birth in advance at your mother's house," the man in the dragon robe looked at the noble lady's eyes coldly, and said in a low voice: "You poured chicken blood on the bed after giving birth, saying that it was postpartum hemorrhage, and then found a monk and said, I am destined to restrain you, and leave me in the Taishi Mansion, and I will stay for fifteen years." ā
The noble lady raised her hand and touched the head of the young man beside her, and sighed, "Who made you a daughter?" ā
"Father favors you like life, I respect you and love you, who are you worthy of?!" The man in the dragon robe suddenly asked loudly.
A smile appeared at the corner of the lady's mouth, and she said, "Come on, send Ning Yu on the road." ā
Several men rushed out of the darkness, pressed the man in the dragon robe to the ground, pinched his mouth, and poured a jar of liquid into it.
Seeing the blood flowing out of this young man's mouth, Ning Xiaoyao opened her mouth wide, her own mother killed her daughter?!
"The army of Beihu has entered the customs," the man in the dragon robe vomited blood, pointing to the noble woman and the young man: "The country will not be a country, I will see how long you can control this world!" ā
Ning Xiaoyao stepped forward and ran forward, this is not the time to watch the show, she has to save people! It's just that to Ning Xiaoyao's expectation, when she ran in front of the person in the dragon robe, she tripped over something under her feet, and she fell forward with a heel. The person in the dragon robe disappeared on the spot, the noblewoman and the young man, as well as the subordinates of the noblewoman, were gone, and Ning Xiaoyao felt that his body was constantly falling, as if falling from the clouds to the abyss that could not be seen.
"The saint grew up in the Taishi Mansion since he was a child, and he is not familiar with the imperial palace, the next time there is such a thing that makes the saint walk and hit his head, not only those few slaves who serve in front of the saint, but also you slaves, and the mourning family will never let go!"
"Slaves are guilty, and slaves are waiting to kill the queen mother!"
The sound of the conversation in her ears made Ning Xiaoyao open her eyes suddenly, there seemed to be some information in this conversation that she should have, Ning Xiaoyao turned over and looked at the two sides who were talking.
Sitting in front of the bed, the noble lady who was dressed in filial piety clothes but wearing pearls and emeralds heard the movement of Ning Xiaoyao turning over on the bed, and hurriedly turned her head to look at Ning Xiaoyao, and said in a concerned voice: "The saint is awake?" ā
Ning Xiaoyao looked at the person in front of him, and felt that the five thunders were gnawed by the zombies by the way, isn't this the mother who poisoned her daughter to death just now?! This face, this body, this voice, that's right! Ning Xiaoyao can be sure that this is the ruthless mother who is not wrong!
Ning Xiaoyao's tragic expression at this moment was like being gnawed by a zombie, and in the eyes of the Queen Mother Xie, it was a look of wanting to cry and being cowardly. It seems that this daughter was raised by her father to be a waste, and her contempt and dislike were well hidden in the bottom of her heart by the Empress Dowager Xie, and the Empress Dowager understood that if she raised a bold heart and did not obey their words, then the big lie they told for power would become their lifeline.
"Holy Lord, do you still have a headache now?" Empress Dowager Xie asked Ning Xiaoyao in a very gentle voice.
Ning Xiaoyao jumped up from the bed, went straight to the bronze mirror in the room with bare feet, and after seeing the person in the mirror, Ning Xiaoyao hugged her head with both hands, why did she face such a tragic life?! Isn't this face of her at this moment the young version of the unlucky guy who was wearing a dragon robe and was poisoned by her own mother?!
Empress Dowager Xie only said that her daughter was a daughter after all, and she cared about her appearance, so she got up and walked behind Ning Xiaoyao, and Empress Dowager Xie said, "Holy Lord, if it still hurts, let the imperial doctor come to see you?" It's just that it's a little heavier, the flesh is not broken, and it won't leave a scar. ā
"No," Ning Xiaoyao hugged his head and said, "I just want to be quiet, don't ask me who Jingjing is." (To be continued.) )