Chapter Forty-Eight: Let Him Live

Although I am not as bold as my second sister in my life, but at this moment when I have the pillow night, it seems that there is more of a weakness, this child is my life, I don't dare to go against Yan Yun, my magic is no match for him at this time, I don't know what he is.

I'm afraid that he will hurt the life of the pillow night.

"Light as a mountain and river pillow, heavy as a moonlit night. This name is good, your name is Pillow Night. ”

As soon as Yan Yun called his name, he responded to him with a smile.

"My lord, the child of this demon girl must be inhuman, and he will still be a scourge when he grows up in the future, so it is better to leave it to me to get rid of him forever."

Meng Ling saw that Yan Yun had never paid attention to her, and now she began to come up with ideas in front of her, wanting to put Pillow Night to death.

"You brute······

Before he could finish speaking, another puddle of blood vomited out.

"My lord, I'm afraid that this demon girl is going to cast a spell to kill someone, so let's get rid of it quickly."

Meng Ling pretended to be afraid and hid behind Yanyun, in fact, she knew in her heart that if I wanted to kill her just now, I would have already done it, so why bother to pretend to be pitiful in front of Yanyun now.

When I didn't find out Yan Yun's intentions, I would never kill Meng Ling beside him.

I thought Yan Yun was going to say that her plan was good, but when I heard a snap, Yan Yun gave Meng Ling a slap with her backhand.

"Your Excellency."

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"You really don't seem to be a beast who can't understand people's words, this king said, no one wants to touch her for half a minute, do you take what this king said as a deaf ear?

And you didn't do that mouthful of blood she vomited just now. ”

Yan Yun stared at Meng Ling with his eyes, I finally know what it means to kill people with a look, Yan Yun is like this now.

"My lord's life, my lord, I said it for the sake of my lord."

Meng Ling knelt on the ground and begged Yan Yun to spare him.

Yan Yun didn't look down at her pitiful appearance as if she couldn't see it, and unexpectedly stepped forward to give me the pillow night.

"Give you your son."

Xu Shi saw my surprised gaze, smiled at night, turned his head and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and took out a small purple pill in it.

The slender ten fingers broke open Meng Ling's jaw and stuffed the pill into Meng Ling's mouth, this action should be rude, but in Yan Yun's hands, it looked like it was flowing smoothly, Meng Ling didn't dare to resist at all, under Yan Yun's hands, the whole body shrunk like a mouse that saw a cat.

As soon as Yan Yun's wrist was forced, the pill was swallowed down Meng Ling's throat.

After letting go of Meng Ling, Meng Ling pinched her throat vigorously and wanted to spit out the pill she had just eaten.

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

No matter how much you cough up, you can't cough it out.

"Don't waste your efforts, this pill melts like a throat, if you want to force it out like this, I'm afraid that you will die of venous qi and blood flowing backwards."

Yan Yun said coldly.

"Your Excellency, you can't treat me like this, I'm so focused on you."

Meng Ling's mouth can say anything against her will, as long as it is beneficial to her, even if she is afraid that she can insult her biological parents.

"Are you faithful to me? Did I exchange things with you for things? What a white-eyed wolf, an unfamiliar one. ”

Yan Yun seemed to be reading something in her mouth, and she saw Meng Ling rolling on the ground in pain, looking extremely itchy all over her body, and she stretched out her hand to scratch the skin on her body one by one.

I thought I was afraid of scaring him, but this little guy fell asleep quietly in my arms, and fortunately I never saw this horrific scene.

My children are meant to grow up in peace.

"This Gu worm has just been raised by this king, and now it is just right to use it on you, so keep it, and find this seat on the fifteenth day of every month to ask for an antidote, otherwise you will burst your blood and die." I asked you to come to the palace to save her, and this king has not asked you to do anything else, this is your retribution. ”

After that, Yan Yun's long sleeves waved, and Meng Ling's body disappeared.

I gently put the sleeping pillow night on the bed and asked the pillow night, "Where is Meng Ling?" ”

The pillow sleeps at night, obediently, and makes me worry more than when I am in the stomach.

"Go where she should go, you are weak, you are good to live and raise, the northern land of Dayan is cold, wait a few days, I will capture the Jiuhua Imperial Capital, and you will be the mistress of this Chonghua Palace."

I was about to refute something, but the man turned around and disappeared, and although I wanted to chase it, the little guy next to me somehow put his little hand on my lap, and he had already woken up and was looking at me with big watery eyes.

He seems to be more like Yaohua.

Because of these eyes, Yaohua is like his mother's general Hui bloodline, and this pillow night is also with that side, but it is very good-looking, no matter how you look at it, it is likeable, looking at me with a smile, it is estimated that when you grow up, you will be more like Yaohua when he was a child.

Yan Yun said that the hostess of the Chonghua Palace, these are not uncommon for me, without Yaohua, even if I am the emperor of Jiuhua, I will not be happy.

If we can be a family of three together, living in the suburbs of the mountains, male farmers and women weaving, I am also willing to eat.

"Pillow, don't want to hurt you by your mother, no one else wants to hurt you, your mother will protect you and grow up safely."

The little one woke up, Xu was hungry and didn't smile as he had just done, and with some displeasure and crying, he picked him up and fed him.

Cangyun, who had just fainted, opened his eyes from the ground in a daze.

"Mother, just now, I seem to have been beaten, where is the assassin, where is it."

I indifferently fed the pillow and said with a smile: "You are too tired, you fainted just now, go and sleep." ”

Cangyun held the back of his head and shook his head.

"What did the mother ask the slave to do before that, but the slave couldn't remember."

The little girl frowned and looked pitiful.

"I told you to rest before that, silly girl."

After that, Cangyun called a few little palace maids to come in and went down to rest by himself.

They all fainted, but they didn't seem to remember anything like that.

In this way, the grievances with Meng Ling no longer want others to participate in it, let alone Cangyun.

"Mother, let's let the nurse come. If you are in good health, it's not too late to feed it in a few days. ”

Thinking about it, the pillow is full of milk, and I, as a mother, will be idle and cast a spell on the pillow, no matter when he is in danger, I will know.

The pillow has now become my other weakness, small hands, with faces similar to me and Yaohua, maybe that Emperor of the Nine Heavens never thought that he would have a son one day.

It still takes more than 100,000 years for my father and queen mother to give birth to a few of our sisters, and it is estimated that it is more difficult for an ancient god like Yaohua to have an heir than to ascend to the sky.

Nor did he have a wife in heaven.