"Old decayed ......" Jing Qiu raised his head suddenly, and saw the small bottle made of white jade in Yan Wu's hand, but it was like seeing a flood beast.

Forget about the water?

Forget? Could it be that this is a potion that makes people forget their pain, but why should he forget? He doesn't want to forget? How could he forget? If he forgets everything, who will remember those sufferings, who will remember those who once existed?

I think so, but does Jing Qiu dare to refuse a Divine Dao Monarch?

He trembled and stretched out his withered hands and held the jade bottle.

"Thank you Daojun for the medicine!" Jing Qiu shouted loudly, his eyes already turning blood-red from tears.

He ripped the cork off the bottle and drank it down.

Yan: Did she say let him drink it now?

Yan Yan watched his reaction curiously.

A myriad of emotions flashed across his twisted features.

Finally, he shuddered, as if he had woken up from a dream.

Realizing that his memories were all there, Jing Qiu willingly kowtowed to Yan Wu as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Thank you Daojun for giving medicine!" Thank you! ”

I don't know what he experienced after drinking the water just now.

Fortunately, she didn't drink the wine He Yuxin gave her, like a fool.

Nangong Yan here is not as leisurely as Yan Yan. He had to deal with his brothers and ministers, and he had to worry about what he would do if Yan Wu ran into Allure.

Among the brothers, he is the most mixed with the three princes. The third prince married his ex-fiancée and took advantage of his loss of power. Such an act undoubtedly crushed his face under his feet, and it was time for his brother to turn his face. But how can it be so simple as a royal brother? At this time, the Suzaku Kingdom was in the midst of external troubles, and he couldn't add more internal worries.

If the eldest and the second are stupid, then only the third and seventh of the available people in the royal family are smart, but the seventh is a fake smart. Nangong Yan needs a helper, and in the Vermilion Bird Country, only the three princes are up to the task.

The third prince was calm in the face of Nangong Yan, he has always been a good man, and he can be called a pure nature.

Nangong Yan and Allure had nothing to do with each other, but they just glanced at her from a distance through the veil at the banquet and saw her bulging belly.

Now that she is a wife and pregnant with Liujia, they should forget about each other from now on, and there will never be any intersection again.

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Allure's situation was completely different from what Nangong Yan had imagined. She did resolutely let go of her ex-fiancé in her heart and lived her current life seriously and pragmatically, but now she encountered a new problem - she was pregnant.

In the past few years, she has finally advanced to Yuanying, and she is lucky to have an heir. For high-ranking monks, it is not easy to have children, especially since she and the third prince are already Yuanying monks. Moreover, having an heir allows her to hold a group of concubines under her feet.

But is she strange about the favor that a man gives because of his children? She is the true monarch of Yuanying and the daughter of Xiangguo, what she wants, she will fight for herself. To her, her man was a ladder she could borrow, a tool she had in her hands now.

In fact, many high-ranking monks are happy that they have children, because the descendants of high-ranking monks have a high chance of having good qualifications and spiritual roots. Allure's mother was also happy to have her. But does she need to rely on her heirs? Her qualifications and skills are first-class, isn't it fragrant on her own?

Thinking of her mother, Mingzhu is even more mixed. Her mother was exhausted because she only had Jin Dan cultivation, and the biggest reason why her mother was trapped in Jin Dan was that she had conceived an heir.

Who is it that motherly love is innate? As a reservist mother, Allure now has a lot of words to say to her mother.

She was so miserable, you must know that she used to be a first-class lady.

I don't know what those low-level pregnant concubines she has seen are like, anyway, as a high-level female cultivator, she can feel the life in her womb greedily sucking her aura and life force all the time, as if it is a demon beast parasitic in her body.