Chapter 147: The Conspiracy Is Growing

In the silence of the night, the sound of gentle breathing came from the bright yellow curtain. An oil lamp yellowed the furniture in the room, and the crisp sound of the coals bursting came from time to time in the charcoal basin, and there was a figure in the flickering light, he was hidden in the darkness outside the light, and the sound of light and thin breathing weakened his sense of existence, as if he was afraid that heavy breathing would wake up the sleeping woman on the bed.

I don't know how long this silence lasted, the moonlight that spilled into the window changed direction, and the ebony flower shelf standing in the corner of the wall was just immersed in the moonlight, and the white porcelain and red glazed flower pots on the flower shelf reflected brilliant light points in the moonlight and projected on the wall. The moonlight moved very slowly, until there was no more mottling left in the room.

After a long time, it seemed that the light of the oil lamp began to dim, and the black wick occupied the center of the flame. The man in the dark stood up and came to the table, he picked up the scissors on the table, bent down and carefully cut the burnt wick.

"Huh~Woo~Huh..."The woman on the bed was breathing roughly, one hand clutched the mattress on her side, and she said loudly: "Yi'er, Yi'er." ”

"I'm here!" The man standing at the table ran to the side of the bed in one step, he took the woman's hand and held it in his palm, and said in a gentle voice, "Ning'er." ”

"Yi'er, I'm going to give birth!" Xi Ning adjusted his breathing and said with difficulty.

"Weilong, go, call up Imperial Doctor Yu and Wen Po, hurry up." Ethan held Xi Ning's hand and said outside the door.

"Yes, master!" The sound of Wei Long's departing footsteps rang out.

"Ning'er, don't be afraid, adjust your breathing, Yuchen will be here soon." The sweat on Ethan's palms wet Xi Ning's hands, which made Xi Ning feel more nervous It seemed that he was the one who was more nervous.

"Yi'er, don't be nervous! It's not my first time, it's okay! Xi Ning endured the pain and smiled and soothed.

"Your Majesty, the ministers are here." Yuchen quickly barged in. He was followed by three stable women who were over half a hundred years old.

The atmosphere in the room became even more tense with the arrival of the Imperial Doctor and Wen Po. Immediately after that, three or five maids arrived, carrying basins of hot water in their hands and white cloth toils and placing them beside the bed.

A few more oil lamps were lit, and the light in the room suddenly came on. The beads of sweat on Xi Ning's forehead were crystal clear under the light, and they slipped on the bright yellow square pillow.

"Ah~" Xi Ning's cry of pain tensed Ethan's nerves, and he stood aside and watched the figures of others rushing in and out, looking at Xi Ning's face distorted by pain from time to time. His hands were shaking. Feel this involuntary trembling. He clenched his fists, trying to suppress this inexplicable tension.

Just outside the window behind Ethan, Miao Ren leaned on the window frame and listened to Xi Ning's heavy gasps. The occasional cry of pain from inside the house made him feel uneasy.

"How's it going?" Dongfang Yue appeared from behind Miao Ren and gently patted him on the shoulder. Miao Ren turned around suddenly, the obvious look of horror in his eyes seemed to be frightened by Dongfang Yue's behavior.

Jun and Baili Qianao then arrived.

"Just started. Xiao Xi seems to be in pain. Miao Ren glanced at Xiao Jun, and his eyes of apology, grievance and distress made Xiao Jun can't bear to blame him.

"Don't beat yourself up. This is what Ning'er wants, and she doesn't want you. Xiao Jun looked at the white piece of paper on the window and said to Miao Ren.

Baili Qianao held his hands and rubbed them vigorously, his ears were full of Xi Ning's painful breathing, and the pictures that appeared in front of him were Xi Ning's extremely painful expression. He has experienced the pain of childbirth. It's almost a bypass through the Ghost Gate, and if you don't pay attention, you won't recover, so he's even more worried.

Xiaojun is not like this. He also understands the pain. He looked at Dongfang Yue, and now only Dongfang Yue and Miao Ren had not experienced this kind of pain. But looking at Miao Ren's worried appearance, he seemed to be able to feel Xi Ning's pain.

"Little fox, can you feel Ning'er's pain?" Jun asked curiously.

"I can feel that there is a strong external force tearing Ning'er's soul apart!" Miao Ren's breathing became rapid for a moment, and his worried look made the other three people around him aware of the danger at the same time.

"How's it going?" Dongfang Yue tore Miao Ren's collar and asked in a trembling voice.

"No!" Miao Ren pushed Dongfang Yue away and rushed into the house. Xiao Jun grabbed him a moment ago, and ordered in a calm voice: "Ning'er is in a crisis, don't go in and make trouble, with Ethan here, he won't let Ning'er have trouble." Now your task is to find out where this external force is? ”

"I ...... Yes, yes! Miao Ren wiped away his tears, his eyes rolled from side to side, as if he was trying to figure out a way.

"You'd better hurry!" Dongfang Yue urged.

"I ...... In, in the north. Miao Ren pointed to the north and said to the crowd: "There is an evil force in the north. ”

Baili Qianao was skeptical, but the movements under his feet were already subconsciously walking towards the north.

"You two stay to protect Ning'er, and Qianao and I will go and have a look." Jun flew after him.

Dongfang Yue glanced at the disappeared Xiao Jun, and when he turned to look at Miao Ren, he was startled.

Miao Ren's pupils turned dark purple, and he stared at the north without blinking. His pale pink robe rose without wind, and it "fluttered" when it flew. A strange fragrance of flowers spread, and large peony flowers flew out of Miao Ren's palm, flying north.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yue didn't dare to come out, for fear of interfering with Miao Ren's spell.

"It's Ling Yuzhen!" Miao Ren's dark purple pupils contracted in circles, as if he could see the scene thousands of miles away in place.

As soon as Dongfang Yue heard that it was Ling Yuzhen, a wave of anger swept over, this woman assassinated Xi Ning again and again, not to mention being ruthless, he was so relentless, he really began to regret saving this person in the first place.

"I'm going to kill her!" Dongfang Yue gritted her teeth and said.

"None of you are her match." Miao Renfei went to the roof, and tens of thousands of flowers shrouded the sky above the Yongshou Palace, firmly protecting the Yongshou Palace in the sea of flowers.

After a period of weakness, Xi Ning gritted his teeth and continued to exert force according to the rhythm of Wen Po. Ethan stayed by her side, wiping the sweat from her forehead from time to time, and constantly encouraging Xi Ning to cheer.

Yuchen prepared first-aid medicine, hemostatic medicine and other medicines that could be used, and he couldn't help at this moment, so he could only wait outside the screen and listen to Xi Ning's breathing aggravated by the pain.

Far away on the roof of a restaurant outside the palace walls, Ling Yuzhen suddenly opened his eyes. A pitch-black figure flew towards her at such speed that she barely saw a human form. The visitor came to her in the blink of an eye, grabbed her throat with one hand, and only at such a close distance did Ling Yuzhen see the person who came clearly.

"Aren't you dead? How so? ”

"You killed me?" The shadow's cold eyes were bloody, and at that moment, Ling Yuzhen's soul began to tremble, as if a demon had grasped her heart.

"No, it's not me!" Ling Yuzhen was pinched and had difficulty breathing, and Jiang Zi's face gradually turned black. She had been holding the shadow's hand, trying to tear through his clamps, and seeing that no matter how hard she struggled, her hand quickly pulled a foot-long dagger from her waist.

The moment the shadow saw this dagger, he remembered that the dagger that had been stabbed before he died was exactly the same as this, and he knew that his guess was not wrong, so he immediately increased the strength in his hand.

Ling Yuzhen opened his mouth wide to breathe air, and the dagger in his hand stabbed decisively towards the shadow's chest.

However, the shadow did not hide at all, and still stabbed the dagger into the chest, and seemed to feel no pain. The evil at the corners of his mouth became more and more gorgeous, and his blood-red pupils were full of excitement.

"You want to kill me again?" The shadow's hand tightened suddenly, and then there was a "click", and Ling Yuzhen's head hung around his neck in an extremely distorted posture. With a flick of the shadow arm, he threw a corpse that wasn't yet cold into the street.

"Bang" Ling Yuzhen's paralyzed body fell on the bluestone street, rebounding a foot high and falling heavily to the ground.

Xiao Jun and Baili Qianao stood on the roof opposite the restaurant and watched all this, and they saw a hazy black mist from the man in black.

"Demon!" Baili Qianao muttered. After hearing this, Jun glanced at Qianao's side face, and continued to stare at the man on the opposite roof.

"Have you seen enough?" The black shadow flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Xiaojun and Qianao.

"Shadow!" Qian Ao saw the man's face clearly, and said in surprise: "You are not dead? ”

"You know me?" Shadow asked, confused. It seemed that he also felt that the two people in front of him were very familiar, at least he had no killing intent.

"Of course! You are Ning'er's personal bodyguard, how could we not know you? Qian Ao said excitedly, he knew how Xi Ning regretted and missed the man in front of him, so he wanted the shadow to go back with them, and Ning Er would be very happy.

"Let's go, Shadow, go home, Ning'er will definitely be very happy to see you come back alive." Jun also spoke.

"Home? Ning'er! The shadow tilted his head and thought for a moment, the black mist that was faintly rolling on his body was churning, and the black and red in his eyes were intertwined.

"Jun, his demonic nature has been controlled." Baili Qianao whispered to Xiaojun, his hands and feet were on guard.

"Who is it? Who am I? The shadow screamed and stepped back, and flew towards him again when she saw Jun. Baili Qianao dodged in front of Xiao Jun, and the knot seal in his hand that began to change hit the shadow.

"Shadow, think about Xi Ning, Ning'er, don't you like Ning'er? Remembered? Qian Ao said as he sealed.

"Ning'er, Ning'er!" The shadow called Muran, he remembered that he fell into an embrace when he was dying, and there was a heart-rending voice calling his name, he remembered that the embrace was very warm, and he remembered that he said: Ning'er, I love you!

The shadow's body went soft and fell under the eaves, and Baili Qianao dodged and grabbed him.

Holding the shadow to the Yongshou Palace, and seeing that the Yongshou Palace was flooded by a sea of flowers, Xiaojun guessed that this was Miao Ren's so-called.

"The little fox has formed an enchantment, let's wait outside!" Qian Ao stopped on the roof, put the shadow in his arms on the glazed tiles, and let him lie down.

At this time, Wei Linyou and Shadow Skeleton were also waiting in another place, the dawn was approaching, and a conspiracy was brewing under the darkness...... (To be continued)

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