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Wang Zhentian didn't have a good face for Shang Hanlian, why his son was burned by Wen Xin, it was not that he was not well protected, it was very likely that she deliberately let Wen Xin burn.

wants him to deal with Wen Xin, and deliberately uses him as a gunman.

He's not stupid, and he's not going to do it without being completely sure.

He knew that Wen Xin still didn't know that Shangguan Baoyu was dead, so why did he have to kill people himself.

didn't hold back the murderous anger in his heart, Wang Zhentian took a step back while holding his chest, and looked at Shang Hanlian coldly.

"If you really have the ability, you will kill me, and I will explain to Lord Flower." After speaking, a trace of disdain flashed in Wang Zhentian's eyes, he and he were both subordinates of Lord Huashen, and there was no difference at all.

Lord Huashen didn't want him to die, it was useful to keep him, and he knew in his heart that Shang Hanlian would not dare to kill him.

This is also the reason why he dared to provoke Shang Hanlian.

Sure enough, hearing the four words of Lord Huashen, Shang Hanlian was a little afraid, stopped emitting poisonous gas, and withdrew her hand.

"Hmph, don't think that if you use Lord Flower God to press me, I won't dare to do anything to you, Wen Xin has already left Chunyang City, your plan has succeeded, don't think that I don't know that the rumors in the city were spread by you, Lord Flower God is very dissatisfied with this matter, if I tell the Lord the truth, I believe that the Lord will definitely greet you well."

The piercing sound of a sharp knife cutting through glass echoed in the alley, and Wang Zhentian frowned.

He didn't know if what Shang Hanlian said was true or not, if Lord Huashen was really dissatisfied with this matter, then he would definitely not have good fruit to eat.

But it is also possible that Shang Hanlian lied to him, how could Lord Flower God care about such a thing.

The doubts on Zhentian's face, Shang Hanlian sneered. "Believe it or not, if I don't hear the news I want to hear within a month, then you don't want me to turn my face and ignore people."

"Hmph" flicked his sleeves at Wang Zhentian, and Shang Hanlian's figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Wang Zhentian didn't know that Lord Huashen was Rong Ling now, and Shang Hanlian had been warned by Rong Ling, no matter what the circumstances. His identity cannot be revealed.

So he didn't know about Rong Ling's relationship with Shangguan Ming, but Shang Hanlian sneered more than once in his heart.

The god of flowers can't rely on it, the only one she can rely on is herself, she remembers that the god of flowers once said that if the poisonous skills she practiced were successful, even he would be afraid of three points. At that time, she will take revenge if she wants to, how can she take the flower god and Wen Xin in her eyes.

Every time she was punished, she remembered it. She said that the people who hurt her, one day she will return it a thousand times over.

The courtyard they bought was only half a day's away from Chunyang City, because of the plague, there were very few people in this village, and because of the remoteness of the house, Wenxin and they lived in it, and the village in the distance didn't know that it had changed owners.

The yard is a courtyard with four entrances, with bluestone, the yard is also paved with bluestone, and there is a vegetable field in the backyard, but it is all deserted. All the rooms were decorated with new bedding and soothing incense.

Shangguan Ming asked his secret guards to build a bamboo hut in the mountains and forests behind the courtyard, and they would live there in the future.

The gate of the courtyard was slowly closed, and the things in Wen Xin's own room were all ten percent new, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it had been replaced.

There were also a few stable women who lived with them, and they were the people invited by Shangguan Ming in Chunyang City. They are all experienced elderly people, and they have been trained by Weian recently to enhance their awareness of sterility.

Eight months pregnant, Wen Xin's rest at night became more and more unstable, and the number of times she got up every night increased to five, and Shangguan Ming accompanied her every time she got up. She couldn't sleep well by herself, and seeing that Shangguan Ming couldn't sleep well like her, she told him several times to let him sleep in a room by himself.

Wen Xin always felt that every time she turned over, she would wake up Shangguan Ming, and when she fell asleep, Shangguan Ming had to rub her feet and cover her with a quilt, she couldn't rest at all, and when she couldn't wake up, Shangguan Ming talked with her, and she couldn't rest.

"If you don't want to sleep next door. Then you go to sleep on the collapse, don't get up with me at night, I can do it myself, if it doesn't work, I'll ask Man Dongyuan to help me again, you haven't had a good rest for several days. ”

Early in the morning, looking at Shangguan Ming, who had serious dark circles under his eyes due to lack of sleep, Wen Xin couldn't help but say to him again.

She had said this to him more than ten times in the past few days, but not once had he done what she had told.

"I'm fine, don't worry." After Shangguan Ming finished speaking, his greedy heart cared about his expression, and his heart suddenly panicked, these days he heard Ying Er say that some strangers living in the village were refugees who had fled from other places and settled here, although he couldn't find out what was wrong with them, why did his heart feel scared, his heart beat so fast.

I remember the last time he felt this way, it was when he was given the Forgetfulness Pill by Hao'er, and that time he almost lost his literary heart.

"Xin'er, promise me to take good care of your body, for the sake of the child and for me." Shangguan looked at Wen Xin with a pleading look in his eyes, and his heart was confused.

What kind of thing is this, how to say all the words she doesn't understand.

"What's wrong with you, is there something uncomfortable, or is there something hiding from me, is the god of flowers doing something again?" Could it be that something happened in Chunyang City, so he was so worried and scared, and he would follow her every step of the way in the past few days.

frowned his head, Shangguan Ming had not yet spoken, and Wen Xin solemnly added to him.

"Don't hide anything from me, you know I don't like people to lie to me." As soon as the words fell, Shangguan Ming showed a wry smile on his face, but if he had any other choice, he would not choose to hide Wen Xin.

"You think about it too much, what can I hide from you, your month is getting older and older, and it's about to be time to give birth, I'm a little worried." Shangguan Ming looked at Wen Xin after speaking, and frowned slightly.

Wei An said that his anxiety was getting worse and worse, and if he wanted not to be anxious, unless Wen Xin would not know about Baoyu for the rest of his life, the child could give birth safely, and the threat of the flower god was not there.

Only when these things are gone, his anxiety will be better.

Wei'an also told him a way to find someone to talk to, but the only person he could talk to was Wen Xin, and he definitely couldn't tell Wen Xin what was in his heart, so he could only hold it back, this method didn't work.

Wen Xin lowered her round belly, she believed that Shangguan Ming would not lie to her, walked up to him and sat down, and promised him: "Don't worry, Wei'an said that the child and I are all right, don't worry about it, you will worry about yourself." ”

Now the people in the whole yard regard her as a national treasure-level animal, and there are people paying attention to her wherever she goes, as long as there is less food for a meal, it will not take a while, and Wei'an will definitely come in a hurry.

Then I checked her body, checked the food, asked about the mood or something, it would always be tossed for a long time, she didn't understand that she was just about to give birth, how could she feel like she was terminally ill and admitted to the intensive care unit. (To be continued.) )