Chapter 095: Not worthy of calling his name

The dream was stunned for a moment, hasn't it faded yet? It's good to come to the island once.

She raised the hairpin and planned to stab it on her arm again, but the sharp palm wind suddenly knocked the hairpin she was holding away, and her slightly red eyes looked at her angrily, and she roared in a low and cold voice: "Get out!" Don't think that as a queen, you can drive this king at will, from now on, if you dare to disturb the peace of this king again, this king will let the entire Meng Mansion be buried together! ”

Dream trembled slightly, and she looked at his eyes seriously, not because of the red caused by Gu poison, but because of the red of anger.

"Xiao Yiting, what did I do wrong?"

Xiao Yiting's hand suddenly grabbed her neck, the feet were lifted off the ground, at this moment, Mengqing was already more than four months pregnant, and the weight of her abdomen made her weight increase a lot, how could the slender neck withstand the weight of the body.

Shangguan Xi quickly attacked: "Xiao Yiting, you let her go!" ”

Xiao Yiting sideways grabbed Shangguan Xi's attack, and his temperament became normal, and he and Shangguan Xi could only have a draw.

"You can't hurt the prince!" Lin Fa roared, and led everyone to surround Shangguan Xi again.

There was no obstacle, Xiao Yiting gently hooked the corners of his lips, and said sarcastically: "It seems that the queen mother is really hooking up with each other, and she is infatuated with this king, and now even the prince of Fuxi has been captured by you, such a shameless woman this king must not stay!" ”

Mengqing didn't struggle this time, she was waiting, waiting for him to let go, she didn't believe that King An Ning would really do anything to her, everything was just an illusion of his Xu Huang.

However, Xiao Yiting seemed to be able to see her heart, and her voice was outrageously colder than a thousand years of ice: "Do you think this king is really just talking? ”

Over there, Shangguan Xi was stumped by a group of people besieging him, and he shouted angrily: "Xiao Yiting, if you dare to hurt her today, I will be your enemy." ”

Xiao Yiting looked back, his eyes shining with bloodthirsty light: "A woman who doesn't even want the emperor, do you really think that this king doesn't dare?" ”

You don't dare, you definitely don't dare!

Mengqing locked his eyes tightly, telling herself a thousand times in her heart, but what answered her was a suffocating pain, and she almost heard the sound of her throat cracking.

At the moment when she fell into a coma, Xiao Yiting's hand shook suddenly, and Mengqing flew up in the air like a cloth bag.

The blue figure suddenly jumped up from the ground, and when the slender figure fell, it caught it steadily, and the palm of his hand did not hesitate to press against Mengqing's back to slowly inject internal force.

His eyes that seemed to have been quenched with ice looked at the desperate man, and his already white face was now even more white with silver frost due to anger: "Xiao Yiting, today you and I are no longer friends!" ”

With that figure in his pocket, he disappeared into the night sky like a streamer.

"Lord, you ......"

Xiao Yiting turned around angrily, "If you don't want to die, stay away from this king, if tonight's events leak out half a sentence, this king will let you know what it's like to 'live better than die'!" ”

Lin Fan was so shocked that his body froze in place, looked up, and saw that the prince was staring at the night sky where the queen mother had left for a long time, and the tall man like a god was inexplicably lonely and distressing at this moment.

She was not wrong at all, no wonder the emperor would be vigilant, the prince was really to the queen......

It's not the prince of Allure, it's not the delirious prince, it's the real King of Tranquility!

Abbot Huaiyuan took off his robe and was about to blow the lamp, when the window was suddenly swept open by a gust of wind, and the figure as fast as lightning swept through.

If others only thought that all this was an illusion, but at this moment, Abbot Huaiyuan looked back keenly, next to the bed, Shangguan Xi was standing there holding the queen in his hand.

"Amitabha, Fuxi Gongzi, you are ......"

Shangguan Xi put the person on the bed, put Mengqing's legs in a cross-legged position, and put his hands behind Mengqing's back: "I need your master's help to help the queen mother, so that she can get through the second pulse of Rendu." ”

Abbot Huaiyuan lifted up a pair of slightly drooping skins, and pointed to the man with trembling hands, "You mean you...... Got it? ”

Shangguan Xi didn't answer, the person had already closed his eyes to heal his wounds for the dream of light luck, he had just finished losing his true qi for her a few days ago, and what he was most afraid of was to suddenly hold her breath, which was likely to make her never wake up.

Today, although his internal force is strong, he is extremely yin, and it is not suitable for her to be pregnant, so he needs Abbot Huaiyuan to protect her body with the Diamond Sutra.

Half an hour later, Shangguan Xi and Abbot Huaiyuan both withdrew their internal strength.

Shangguan Xi picked up Meng Qing from the bed, just now, he gave her another 20% of the internal force, and her own internal force is also increasing exponentially, as long as she is not lazy, it is no problem for her skills to compete with ordinary masters.

"Thank you, Abbot Huaiyuan." Shangguan Xi bowed slightly.

Abbot Huaiyuan's face showed a touch of sadness, and he sighed heavily: "Have you decided?" ”

"Sooner or later." Shangguan Xi said.

Abbot Huaiyuan didn't say anything, but handed him a string of Buddhist beads: "If you encounter danger, this can help you take refuge for a while, and ...... in the future Be careful. It's rare for the old man to meet a confidant, but now he is about to lose it. ”

"There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor." He remembered that this was the woman who had said it most often.

Yimo remembered to stomp his feet in the yard, "Didn't you say that your master was in danger?" ”

"Hmm!" Qingqing nodded hesitantly.

"And you're still sitting here?"

"It's okay now." It was also frightened just now, and was about to rush over, but found that the danger of its master was gone, how strange was it.

"It's back!" Yimo rushed over quickly, "Why did Niangniang fall asleep?" ”

Shouldn't you see why the master is lying in the arms of Prince Fuxi! Qingqing sneered, and walked over worriedly, it was not as simple-minded as Yimo, and the owner actually fainted.

"She's fine." Shangguan Xi automatically answered, put the person back in the house and left.

In fact, Mengqing had already woken up, and that scene was like a knife piercing her heart, Xiao Yiting...... No, King Anning, hehe, she doesn't even have the qualifications to call his name, does she?

Dream clutched the mattress under her body, okay, since you are so desperate for me to get out, then I will never appear in your world again.

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she wiped them away vigorously, the determination she had been making was finally helped by someone this time.

The sun rises and it is a good day, but in this heavy late autumn, when the wind blows, the leaves on the branches fall down.

Mengqing wore a warm cloak, swallowing all the unpleasantness that happened yesterday in his heart, not thinking about it, and not asking about it.

Looking at the last wave of geese flying away in the sky, she wrapped her cloak tightly and walked towards the side door of Laihong Temple.

I don't know who greeted Abbot Huaiyuan, in the entire Laihong Temple, she can come and go freely, and the grounding order of the emperor in the palace is equivalent to nonsense here.

It's just that I stepped out of the threshold and met an uninvited guest.

"The concubine greets the queen." Concubine Xian gave a charming salute, "Niangniang, where are you going?" ”

"Am I still worthy of being called a queen in your eyes?"

"Where is this Niangniang, where are you, as long as the emperor agrees, how can you not be the queen, but the power of this harem ......"

Concubine Xian stroked the ring on her finger, the ring was made by someone ordered by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, that group of dreams had been seen before, unique in the world, she was willing to show off in front of herself, it was estimated that Xiao Yiheng gave it to her, but unfortunately her target was chosen by the wrong person.

Bypassed her and walked towards the carriage that had been prepared.

"Hey!" Concubine Xian felt that the title was not quite right, so she quickly changed it back: "How can you leave, isn't it the emperor's grounding?" Be careful, I go back and complain to the emperor! ”

"Okay, you sue, tell the emperor that you have unbearable abdominal pain in the palace and lose the little prince, and see what the emperor says to you."

Concubine Xian's body trembled, she couldn't imagine that the queen was becoming more and more bold now, and she dared to say anything, but it was her death hole that she still pinched, and the emperor hated the fight between women the most.

Meng Qing saw that she didn't dare to entangle anymore, and got into the carriage directly, today those stale mud are almost done, she has to supervise the production of those mud into finished products, and burn the kiln herself.

When she arrived, no one was found, and she searched strangely throughout the kiln, the master had promised that he would never break his promise, why was there no one?

Qingqing poked out of her head, "They're there." ”

Dream looked in the direction of its big claws, but there was no fire in the shortest kiln, and even the kiln door was very wonderful.

She opened it and saw that there was a hole in it, on the long table, the prototypes of the clay sculptures were still done, and what they did was the purple clay pot created by Mengqing, and there were hundreds of masters who were engrossed in decorating the clay pot in their hands.

"You ...... How did they get together? "Could it be that this kind of cooperative production already existed in ancient times?

The nearest old man said, "You are the owner of this pot?" Such a clay pot is good-looking, but it is very, very difficult to really fire it without cracks and flaws. ”

Dream nodded: "You are very powerful, you can do it like this." "I thought this was the shape of a human vine, but because the craftsmanship was very special, the old man who didn't have ten years of experience wouldn't be able to carve at all.

"Niangniang, this kiln fire, I'm afraid it won't be withdrawn until tomorrow, or you can rest first, and come back tomorrow morning."

"How's that going to work?" Dream chuckled and said, "You guys are guarding the door, and you will come in when I say come in," the man had already walked away.

Those carved pots were sent to her one by one for review, if there are particularly good ones, of course she has to search for her own use, so that more people will realize the charm of purple clay pots in the teahouse.

The people in the kiln carried the finished products into this tall kiln one by one.

Dream dismissed everyone and began to press towards the fire in the stove.

Whew-hula-hu-la

With a strange sound, she found that she had six points of internal force, and the purple clay pot that originally took half an hour to get was now ready to complete the firing of the purple clay pot in half an hour as long as she urged the flames.

Meng Qing couldn't believe that his hands had such an ability, but the fire was doubled, but his face was so hot that he was sweating.

At this moment, a cold breath suddenly hit in.