147 Acting, or crazy?

I looked at him in a daze, and didn't say a word.

The hands under the table were restlessly clutching their clothes, full of sweat.

I remember that the child was on my left, and I did hear the sound before I made a move.

Moreover, how could I, a person who can't even condense my spiritual power now, go mad.

It seemed that it was my confusion that made Qin Luo's anger dissipate a little, and the gaze that looked at me finally no longer only meant to scrutinize.

It's just that the coercion in the hall has not been removed, and the heaviness makes people a little breathless.

"Qin Luo, I didn't... That's my own child too, how could I..."

I opened my mouth to explain, but the more I talked, the more I became unconfident, after all, the child's wound was obvious.

Qin Luo frowned, and suddenly pulled my wrist, and the face that was not very good-looking changed from cloudy to cloudy, and the coercion in the hall was a little heavier.

It made me very depressed, and my forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"Anzhi, what's wrong with you?"

I don't know if it's my delusion, but I actually saw a touch of bitterness and helplessness on his face.

I didn't know how to withdraw my hand, but he grabbed it tightly.

"I didn't do anything, I was just looking at that thing, and then I suddenly saw the news of the cold palace, and then I heard a strange sound, so..."

Before I could finish explaining, Qin Luo had already raised his hand to drag the things on the bed, and after only a few glances, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and he looked at me very piercingly.

He's like the man who has a jerkle, right? I secretly complained and looked at him quietly.

After a long time, he finally put away his smile and threw the brick to me with a raised hand.

The cold voice that couldn't even compare to the machine sounded in my ears: "Anzhi, even if you make up a story, you can make up a good one." ”

Make up a story? When did I make up the story.

The old lady has such a strong mental power and so many memory fragments, so she doesn't need to bother with that brain, okay?

It's just that he suddenly threw things back at me, did he want me to find some evidence?

I squinted at him, and the man still had the same smiling expression.

I shook my hands and swiped up on the screen, trying to find evidence, but no matter how I looked through it, I couldn't find that strange news, and even when I searched for Concubine Lian, there was only any unregistered information displayed, and I couldn't check it.

It's not like it was just now, there was such a powerful reaction, let alone any weird female voice.

"But... That wasn't the case just now. ”

I said in a daze, although I had told myself in my heart to be strong and to find out the mastermind behind the scenes, but the tears still fell very uselessly.

Slowly falling on the screen that shimmered green, dots rippled one after another, and then evaporated in an instant.

Is this a strong waterproof feature? I reached out to touch those dots, but my hand was once again dragged into the air by Qin Luo.

Following the powerful pulling force, he threw himself into his arms.

"Anzhi, are you blaming me for not having time with you recently, that's why you did this?" The head he was holding made my eyes have to meet him.

After awakening those skills, I am no longer afraid of this so-called strong hint.

It's just that in his black and translucent eyes, I can't see myself, and not only that, but I can't find a trace of tenderness and sweetness between lovers.

The tone of questioning, as if we were not a husband and wife recognized by heaven, but a couple who had signed some kind of domineering contract in the novel, and I was in the passive position, silently bearing the fierce scrutiny.

"I'm not that boring, you're busy with business, how do I think you should stay with me?"

I was hurt by him, but I couldn't resist it, so I had to explain.

However, my words, far from easing the tension between us, seemed to intensify his anger.

The hand, which was already very hard, tightened a little, almost leaving me a little breathless.

"Anzhi, why should you deceive yourself. If not, why would you hurt your children? ”

"I didn't! I literally heard the voice, and I remember that the kid wasn't behind me! Because of the discomfort, my voice was a little louder, as if a powder keg had been ignited, and Qin Luo's face suddenly showed an angry look!

"Anzhi, why are you still lying until now! I know that Shan'er did those things wrong, you can scold me, or hit me, I have no problem, but how can you do it to such a young child! ”

"What are you talking about! I don't understand. ”

I really want to pry Qin Luo's brain open and see, the person who cares about the child the most seems to have always been me, right?

The person who said that he wanted to refine the child to absorb spiritual power when I was about to give birth, it was him!

Why now, he has become a heinous bad person, and he wants to rely on his children to attract attention.

"Don't you understand? I don't know why you woke up yesterday and almost fell the child after looking at it? ”

"Don't you understand? Then why is there a trace of the golden lotus fire on the child's feet! ”

He yelled at me aggressively, pushing me into a corner.

Originally, this sudden change had already made me tired of it, and I was very bored with everything here.

At this moment, he was excited, and he only felt that he was soaking in magma at the moment, and every blood was like the tumbling volcanic magma, bursting out of sparks of spiritual power from time to time, which was very tormenting.

"Don't you say it, okay? I really didn't mean to! ”

I turned my head away irritably and said coldly.

I don't know if it's people in high positions who are more or less official and official.

Qin Luo raised his eyebrows, and suddenly let go of my hand, and I took several steps back with the powerful spiritual power, because the main hall was too empty, causing my body to retreat all the way, but I couldn't find any fulcrum.

In the end, the spiritual power gradually weakened, and I fell directly to the ground.

The cold touch poured into my body like a tidal wave, colliding with the fire in my body.

Ice and fire intertwined in my body, and sweat flowed down my cheeks as if I didn't want money.

Qin Luo was stunned, he didn't seem to expect that he would have such a great power when he made a move, and he didn't come to help me at the first time, but stood not far away, staring blankly at his own hand, and shaking his head incessantly.

"Anzhi, what are you doing here? The spiritual power in your body that I checked just now is obviously so thick, why does it look so fragile now. ”

I stared at the ground, ignoring his words, secretly thinking that the medicine would bring those two spiritual powers together.

However, my indisputable dantian was originally a bottomless pit that could be absorbed, but at the moment it was a direct strike, and it couldn't even absorb it, but it was still repelling two spiritual powers there.

I had just given birth, and I had only been lying down for a few days, but my body had not recovered.

However, this floor is not the warm jade I imagined, but the fine white jade of the underworld, full of yin energy, especially suitable for the cultivation of ghost cultivation.

I remember the last time I was hanging out, Mama Qin once said that this palace was specially built by Lord Hades for his future wife, and all the materials were the best.

It's just that he never seemed to think that his wife would be an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that I was very redundant.

It seems that everything here is so incompatible with me, and my existence not only does not bring joy to me, but it makes Qin Luo seem to be very embarrassed, and he has to worry about the child.

I pulled the corners of my mouth at myself and searched around for something that would stand up for me.

However, after watching it for a long time, my position was extremely embarrassing, and there was nothing around me.

In the distance, Mama Qin and Yigan Gong'e were standing outside with their heads down, not daring to come out.

What a year to add insult to injury......

The irritable spiritual power in my body became more and more surging, and I even wanted to raise my hand to slap myself and knock myself out directly.

However, when the book is used, I hate it less, and my mind is blank, and I can't find that acupuncture point at all.

After groping on his body for a long time, instead of alleviating the slightest pain, the gauze wrapped around his stomach began to loosen, and as soon as he put it on his hand, he felt a piece of wetness.

However, they gave me the kind of robe that I don't know what material it was, and I couldn't see it at all.

"Qin Luo, can you help me up first?"

Eventually, I succumbed to the pain and looked at the man standing with a bitter face.

Qin Luo looked at me condescendingly, his eyes shining inexplicably.

"What's wrong with you?"

After half a day, he finally held back such a sentence.

"Can't you see it?" I looked at him speechlessly, even if I couldn't see the blood, at least I could see the sweat on my forehead, right?

Can I still force myself out and sweat out?

Qin Luo frowned, as if he was hesitating, and after a moment he squatted down and reached out to touch my forehead.

My heart was shattered, but there was nothing I could do.

was already irritable, but suddenly heard the female voice that had just sounded again.

"What? Doesn't it feel good to be suspicious? That's how I came back then, since you want to be his woman, then these hardships are what you have to suffer! ”

"Who?" I subconsciously called out to the birth and looked around vigilantly.

This time, I didn't need the golden pupil, I had already seen a figure behind Qin Luo.

It was a woman in a palace dress, a light blue palace dress, with white embroidered on the skirt and Tilian.

The long black hair like a waterfall, casually put behind her, is obviously an irregular way to wear, but when worn on her, it is so appropriate, not only does not make her feel that there will be anything inappropriate, but also has a sense of solemnity and that powerful aura.

It's very similar to the queen in that kind of costume drama, she doesn't need to talk much, just her aura has thrown out many streets of others.

The curved willow eyebrows, the fair face, a pair of green eyes, with a hint of bewitching atmosphere, seem to be a little incompatible with the solemn aura, but it adds a beauty.

"Concubine Lian!"

I cried out in a distraction, just looking at those eyes, and didn't notice at all that Qin Luo next to me had a face full of hideousness.

"Anzhi, what are you talking about!"

The angry voice rang in my ears, and the hand that was holding my shoulder grew harder and harder.

It's just that at this moment, I just want to prove my innocence, and a soul-locking charm is thrown away.

There was also a little bit of golden light, as if the irritable spiritual power in my body had also found an outlet.

It's just that...

"Gu Anzhi, I think you're really crazy!"

Qin Luo's irritable voice resounded throughout the hall, and there was a black kneeling outside.

I was just about to explain something, when I suddenly felt a pain in my neck and lost consciousness in an instant.

When I woke up again, my body was wrapped in all kinds of gauze.

I was about to move, but I found myself enveloped in a huge red turtle shell, and I couldn't move a single bit...

Outside that barrier, Mama Qin was looking at me with that constipated expression...