Yan Zhao paused word by word, said clearly, and asked Fuzi to follow "us".

It was obviously not the first time that Fuzi had come out late at night to do this kind of thing with him, so he immediately dragged his fat body and quickly hid behind the tree.

At midnight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the four fields are lonely.

On the branches overhead, squatting was a huge crow with black feathers.

Fukuko tightened her neck.

Yan Zhao's robe was very wide and large, but his figure was slender, a pair of arms were like wicker, and the red line bell he was holding in his hand did not make any sound with his undulating steps.

It seems to be a dumbbell.

But Fukuko knew that it wasn't a dumbbell.

Not long after Yan Zhao entered Yizhuang, he found Murong Qi's body in a corpse that was placed on a wooden board and covered with a shroud. Finding the target, Yan Zhao began to shake the bell in his hand and provoked a soul dance.

Fukuko was outside listening to the gloomy ringing of the ringing like a magic sound, and he threw the rattan basket on the ground and covered his ears.

It didn't take long for unusual movements to begin to appear in Yizhuang.

Under the cold and miserable white moonlight, Yan Zhao, who was thin in a wide robe, danced a bewitching dance barefoot, and behind him, followed by a zombie with a stiff expression and stiff movements!

The "we" he just said to Fuzi meant the corpses of him and this Murong Qi!

In the early years, the sixth prince Yan Zhao went to Fenglinzhou to study, and Fenglinzhou was very different from Nanzhaoguo. On Fenglin Continent, there are a lot of monster treasures, the people's livelihood is rich, Zhong Ming Ding eats, and there are more masters in the Linchuan area to teach the art of Qihuang to control the corpse. It's just that practicing this method of controlling corpses is too depleting of one's own body, because Yan Zhao has married several wives, and because he has learned such a technique, the lives of those flower-like girls have died.

This is not the first time that Yan Zhao has transported the corpse back like this, he has done such a thing before, but Fuzi and his subordinates did not dare to ask about the master's affairs, so they had to "help the abuse" and kept running errands and carrying things for him in the back.

As soon as the hour passed, the dark clouds around the moon dispersed on their own, and the vast land returned to its silvery white light.

On the rugged and undulating hills, a thin figure danced forward, jumping and spinning, and a stiff figure with his hands stretched out straight, jumping and following, and behind them, was an obese figure......

At the same time, the Priesthood—

Yun Yihan slowly opened his eyes.

It should have been a short time since then, and Yun Yihan walked to the window in his clothes, and there was a faint light on the windowsill.

It was the crystal ball that was smashed by Gong Lingyu that was repaired by him again.

The crystal ball is like a mirror to see the world, and it can always present all the wonderful scenes.

Since the death of the Holy Maiden, Yun Yihan repaired the crystal ball and placed it on the windowsill. Recently, the Gu worms on Rouge's body have not had any visions, and the crystal ball is not of much use, and at this moment, a wisp of blue floated inside it, like a ribbon.

The expression of the crystal ball is always too abstract, and no one can understand it except Yun Yihan.

Yun Yihan observed for a while, and his face changed.

It seems that something is going to happen in the court of Nanzhao.

I don't know, does it have anything to do with Gong Lingyu?

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The weather in November suddenly cooled down.

The leaves of the Shizifu seem to have fallen overnight.

Le Mingsha was relieved to raise the fetus, but she did not miss any opportunity to let Yan fall into the arms of other women, and her supervision was not relaxed at all. Yesterday, there was a fire girl in the kitchen who wanted to seduce Yan Tian, but was discovered by Le Mingsha's spies, and today she got the girl to the laundry room.

In the frosty weather, let her wash all the changes of clothes of the subordinates with cold water by hand.

Gong Lingyu followed Le Mingsha's side and came to keep an eye on her, the little girl's hands were frozen and bleeding, her mouth was slanted and her eyes were crooked, and she was swinging. Le Mingsha didn't let her go, and let people beat her hands with bamboo boards and slap her face.

Regarding the fact that Le Mingsha is good at torturing people, she Gong Lingyu is ashamed of herself.

After all, she doesn't have as perverted psychology as she is.

In the end, the two hands of the fire girl were basically abolished, Le Mingsha stood up and walked to her, raised his foot and stepped on her bloody hand, hooked his lips and sneered: "These hands of yours, it's better to keep the fire, it's a pity to use them to seduce His Royal Highness." Why, do you think you'll be able to carry firewood for a fire in the future? ”

A trace of hatred flashed in the eyes of the fire girl, and no one else paid attention, only the careful Gong Lingyu found out, and she approached Le Mingsha without moving.

The fire girl suddenly raised her head and laughed, her blood-red eyes were like crazy, and she spit on Le Mingsha's clothes with a mouthful of spittle, and said loudly: "I killed you ruthless woman!" ”

As she spoke, she didn't know where the strength came from, so she jumped up and threw herself towards Le Mingsha.

Le Mingsha has kung fu, but she didn't expect this lowly subordinate to suddenly go crazy like this.

The other subordinates are a little far away from them, because they all deeply understand that the princess doesn't like others to get too close when she cleans up people, and she doesn't like others to plead.

And at this time, Le Mingsha was protecting her belly, and the only person who could help her was Gong Lingyu, who came up quietly just now!

Gong Lingyu kicked the fire girl in the stomach, seemingly forcefully, but it didn't hurt her much.

The girl who burned the fire was kicked aside, and the horror on Le Mingsha's face disappeared immediately, she was shocked, but she still took a step forward with her stomach, and ordered: "What are you still doing in a daze?!" Tie her up for me! Come on, bring me Rong Sheng! ”

Ever since Rong Sheng always approached the child in her womb intentionally or unintentionally, she had been quietly avoiding him, avoiding him, and she hadn't seen him for some days.

But Rong Sheng is her guard after all, and she must be there at any time.

Le Mingsha didn't intend to let go of this fire girl who was working against her and trying to hurt her, Gong Lingyu sighed lightly, walked to Le Mingsha's side, and smiled at her: "Madam, don't be angry. ”

"What's wrong?"

Le Mingsha still treated her a little differently, and immediately asked after listening to her admonition.

Gong Lingyu said: "Recently, the weather has been cold and dry, and people are very easy to get angry. Gong Lingyu looked at her bulging lower abdomen, meaning something: "Especially the mother's emotions will affect the unborn child." ”

Le Mingsha was slightly surprised: "I...... I, I'm not angry. ”

She glanced at the girl who was burning the fire, and said, "That's it, you can send her out of the house." ”

Today, let's bypass this stinky and shameless girl first, and think of it as doing good deeds for your children.

In the past, her temper was like this, beating and scolding people was a very ordinary thing, and her temper was not well controlled.

Gong Lingyu picked up Le Mingsha and wanted to go back to the room with her to rest, when someone came to report that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was back.

Le Mingsha's face changed slightly: "You came back so early?" Where did he go? Did you go to some vixen again?! ”

Lemingsha's sour, swelling tone, like sulfuric acid, wants to corrode everything around it.

She is usually suspicious, and her suspicion is very serious, but after becoming a pregnant woman, it has become even worse.

The next man said: "Your Highness...... His Highness has gone to the painting hall! ”

Le Mingsha glanced at Lin Xu, and said in a sharp tone: "Let's go, go to the painting hall!" ”

The painting hall is not far from the library pavilion, and it is only ten minutes away from the West Garden, Le Mingsha is in a hurry, but she is also cautious, it seems that she really cares about the child in her belly.

Gong Lingyu curled the corners of her mouth silently, she really hoped that she could give birth to this child.

Because after all, what is now in her belly is a handful of blood when she dies, even if she has feelings for this unborn child, how deep can she go?

It's better to let her be born, and after getting along for a while, she has feelings for this child, and then separated from her flesh and blood at this time, the meaning will be completely different.

It's better to live than to die.

Gong Lingyu silently praised her vicious idea, but unfortunately Le Mingsha has no relatives, otherwise she would let her taste the taste of being framed and slaughtered!

A subordinate kneeling on the ground outside the painting hall.

Seeing Le Mingsha, his already pale face became even more indescribable - the expression was as if he had fallen from one devil to another.

"Your Highness, don't-"

As soon as I got close to the door, I heard a scream coming from inside, and there was a lot of commotion, and there was chaos.

At this time, Gong Lingyu wanted to show himself and protect Le Mingsha, so he walked in front of her in two steps, opened the door, and then signaled her to come in.

In front of the hall, there was a broken tea set, and there were also a few handmaidens kneeling next to them, and Yan Tian was choking the neck of a maid at this time, lifting her off the ground.

The maid's eyes rolled as she saw that she was about to die.

Several people came in at the door, but Yan Tian didn't seem to be able to see it, and his eyes didn't change in the slightest. There was a great deal of anger floating on his handsome face, as if someone had touched some bottom and brushed the scales.

He stared at the maid who was pinched by him, and said coldly: "Ling'er is also what you can call?" ”

Le Mingsha's hand clenched into a fist slightly, and the other people who came in together also looked at each other, obviously not knowing what was going on here.

Gong Lingyu's eyelashes moved, Ling'er? Which Ling'er?

Just when everyone was confused, accompanied by a sharp scream, Yan Tian mentioned the maid, only to hear a click, the sound of bones breaking, the maid was thrown out of the window by him!

Poof.

There is a lake outside the painting hall, and I think I fell into the lake.

Yan Tian has never killed anyone in front of his subordinates.

For a moment, the scene was eerily quiet.

A minute later, Le Mingsha took a breath, walked past everyone and walked in front of Yan Tian, a smile on the corner of his lips: "Your Highness, what makes you so angry?" ”