Wen Qingyu nodded, his eyes staring at Ming Huangjin's body covered by the bottom without blinking, and there were almost no ups and downs in the small ones.

I don't know what material the quilt is made of, but it doesn't rot for three years, but the embroidery pattern is a little blurry.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to see that the embroidery on the quilt is clearly a four-clawed flying dragon.

The Great Zhou Dynasty ruled the country, the emperor was the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven was the true dragon, and the true dragon had five claws. The prince is alone, and his clothes are embroidered with real dragon claws.

Wen Qingyu's hands suddenly stopped shaking, and he lifted the brocade quilt of the four-clawed golden dragon.

The following sentence is presented to everyone without any suspense.

The bones were extremely small, only half an arm's length of an adult, and their hands and feet were curled up like balls, and it was indeed the bones of a baby, or a newborn baby.

"The baby was born stillborn." Xiao Ruoli said softly: "It has not been squeezed through the birth canal, and it is still in the posture of the mother's womb." ”

"Huh?" Ping Wei also felt that the atmosphere was very strange at the moment, he never thought that what he would see under such a tomb was the bones of a baby.

And this corpse actually makes Wen Qingyu's strong and perverted woman look crazy?

"How do you give birth to a child like that?"

"This child was not born." Xiao Ruoli stared at Wen Qingyu without blinking, he knew that if the next words came out, Wen Qingyu would be hit.

But she is like a ghost at the moment, and she has the possibility of going crazy at any time.

To cure this disease, it is necessary to take fierce medicine, not to break or stand, first to break and then stand!

"He's, straight out of his mother's womb!"

Xiao Ruo had a dull pain in her centrifugation, staring at the beautiful woman with a wood-like appearance, how did she die? How can it be so miserable?

"Sss Everyone took a hard breath: "How is it possible? Laparotomy? It's also too ......."

"Isn't that going to be two lives?"

"No!" Wen Qingyu spoke calmly, and picked up the little corpse bone, as if holding the most precious treasure in his life, but groping on the baby's back with his bare hands.

With a pause in his fingers, there was indeed an extremely deep pit on the child's back, which looked like it had been directly penetrated by a sharp weapon, even though the body had rotted, but there were still deep traces on the bones.

She bit her lip, and the white teeth left a clear line of marks on her lower lip, and red blood trickled down the corners of her lips.

"The child's mother didn't die, she didn't die at the time? The hatred of the son, the hatred of the bones, how could she allow herself to die! ”

The red blood slowly flowed down the corners of her lips and passed through her jaw, and Wen Qingyu seemed to have returned to that bloody and violent afternoon all of a sudden.

On that day, the autumn wind was bleak, but the wind was beautiful. On that day, the clouds were light and the wind was light, but there was happiness.

On that day, her legs and feet were swollen and sore because she was already pregnant.

Lian Yin never abandoned her, and Wanjin's body personally massaged and kneaded her.

That day, he smiled like a summer flower: "The child is naughty and always tortures you." You haven't been sleeping well lately, so drink this fetal tea and sleep obediently. When you wake up, it's definitely a different world. ”

When I woke up, it was a different world.

She became a caged bird, slaughtered and laughed at the bloody children on the tip of the spear.

And the child's father pierced her heart with a sharp arrow......

"Child." Wen Qingyu's fingers clenched hard, the child's bones were already weak and weathered for three years, she pinched hard, and the bones broke in an instant.

Sharp bone spurs pierced into her flesh, blood like peach blossoms, stained with white bones, dripping on the brocade quilt, between the pearls, like a bewitching blood-colored dahlia.

"Qingyu ......," Xiao Ruoli suddenly shouted.

"Who do you call?" Wen Qingyu looked back suddenly, her jade face was as pale as paper, and the blood stains on the corners of her lips were winding like snakes.

Holding the bones of a terrible baby in her arms, blood flowing out of her hands, stained the white bones red.

Xiao Ruoli was shocked, Wen Qingyu looked like this......

"Can you even call me by the wrong name? She smiled like a flower, but she made everyone shiver for no reason.

Xiao Ruoli took a deep breath: "Put that kid down, he should be buried in the ground." ”

"You say he's dead?" Wen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the mutilated bones in his hand: "It's dead...... Ah......h

"Poof." Yin red blood line spurted out like a fountain, and Wen Qingyu's body smashed towards the ground.

Xiao Ruoli's face changed drastically, his fingers pushed the wheel, grinding a crimson blood mark, and stretched out his hand to Wen Qingyu.

In mid-air, there was a whoosh, like an arrow off the string, the sky was full of silver sea clouds, and the night wind was a corner of clothes, like the wind and the tide, moist and cool.

"Lord's woman, no one can touch it!"

The voice is low and lazy, but with an unmistakable coldness.

Wen Qingyu's eyes opened slightly, and he was immediately wrapped in an astringent fragrance that looked like grass but not grass, like flowers and not flowers.

Everywhere the wind passed, behind the human-like man that day, the clothes were fluttering, and countless black shadows came one after another, bringing a bloody hustle and bustle.

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked: "If you leave...... Can't die! ”

Luo Yeji only felt a sinking in his arms, and the cold and beautiful woman hugged Sen Ran's white bones tightly, curled up like a cat, and was already unconscious.

The brilliant blood on the white bones stung the phoenix's eyes, and Luo Yeji did not hesitate to tear the broken bones out of her arms and throw them into the coffin.

Behind him, several silver rays of light pierced the sky like silent thunder.

The cold wind was slow, the jackdaws swept up, and the figure suddenly fell from the sky, and the blade in his hand roared.

Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes were red, the storm was surging in the dark, and his cold eyes floated past the handsome man in the wheelchair who was as warm as a fairy, and his thin lips pursed.

"Feiying, protect Xiao Langzhong, don't break the oily skin at all."

"Okay." Flying Shadow replied unusually loudly, licking his lips, the light in his eyes shining like stars.

"No, you don't." Xiao Ruoli raised his head, his clear eyes only glanced slightly at Luo Yeji's hands holding Wen Qingyu, and quickly moved away.

With a flick of his pale fingertips, a soft light slashed through his pale pink nails, and a thin silver line silently slammed into the onrushing killer.

The thin thread seems to carry life, passing through the killer's throat and disappearing into the night.

The killer paused slightly, and continued to run forward, but after five or six steps, it suddenly changed and protruded.

The tall body fell to the ground without warning, and the blood rushed out of its throat like a snake, bubbling like a spring, moistening the dirt beneath it.

Xiao Ruoli raised his head: "I'm not a waste." ”

Luo Yeji raised his eyebrows: "Since the princess of this king has ordered, this king naturally wants to protect Xiao Langzhong." Otherwise......"

He lowered his head and glanced at the woman in his arms: "Qingyu is awake, but I'm afraid that I won't follow." ”

Xiao Ruoli's face turned pale, don't open his eyes, that kind of picture, for no reason, he can't stand it.

In the night, Xiao Ruoli didn't have many guards, and all of them seemed to be injured. Behind him, the black-clad and masked killer was full of hands and feet, and the tide was coming.

With such a huge disparity in the number of people, Luo Yeji's side is afraid that he will be drowned.

It's everyone who thinks so, so those black-clothed killers are full of energy and are quite energetic.

Xiao Ruoli was as motionless as a mountain, looking at it, but he smiled slightly.

Luo Yeji can become the emperor of a complex country like Shu with three mountains and five mountains, nine ditches and eight villages, and he is really not an ordinary person.

His people looked like they were all wounded, but those injuries didn't really matter at all.

Their steps looked disorganized, but in fact they were extremely regular, leading the men in black to shrink into a circle step by step. And the outermost layer of that circle is full of people from Luo Yeji.

Lure the enemy deeper, concentrate on slashing, decisive, beautiful!

The man in black seems to have gradually realized the strangeness of his situation and began to consciously break through.

"Receive." Luo Yeji drank indifferently.

"Buzz ......."

Like thousands of bees suddenly coming, a huge dark cloud in the night sky obscured the bright moonlight. Huo Hu came, Huo Hu disappeared.

"Poof."

The dark clouds dispersed, and the red spring appeared. Countless bodies, like rice fields harvested in autumn, fall one by one.

1st, 2nd, 3rd floors......

The humming sound disappeared, revealing the warm light of the silver moon on the horizon, but it was also strangely dyed with a hint of scarlet.

If Wen Qingyu hadn't fainted, he would have been very shocked at this time, this is the power of the Hidden Dragon Guard of the Shu Kingdom to kill Wu Jinsi!

"Ah......" The man in black was only the innermost layer, and on everyone's tightly wrapped face, only a pair of desperate and terrifying eyes remained.

More than that, shock.

"Don't be afraid." The leader of the innermost layer of the men in black spoke: "Their ugins have already been used, and ours is still there. ”

"Commander." A small man next to him hesitated and spoke: "But the master said ......"

"Shut up." The black-clothed commander drank, "No, I have to die now." ”

The man in black didn't hesitate any longer, raised his hand, and the thin ring on his index finger was a silver light.

"Ahh There was an exclamation in the immortal guard at the edge of the pit, there was shock, there was fear, and someone quietly retreated to the most hidden place in the pit.

The corners of Luo Yeji's lips twitched, and a trace of contempt flowed in his phoenix eyes. Xiao Ruoli lowered his head, his fingertips groping for a silver needle like a gossamer.

Ping Wei's black face turned red in an instant, but fortunately, the night was dark and no one saw it.

The power of the Ugin Silk was shocking, killing the enemy in an instant. Now the initiative is in the hands of the men in black.

The man in black was chasing Luo Yeji, but Luo Yeji was by their side at the moment.

Countless people resented the figure under the moon at this time, where to go is not good, why lure people to them?

When these guards are dead, will it be their turn?

However, under the moonlight, in the cold cemetery filled with blood, the man in black raised his hand, his fingertips lightly wrapped around the enemy, obviously slightly nervous.

All you need to do is flip the switch, and the enemies on the periphery will be reduced to flesh in an instant.

Ping Wei turned his head to look at Luo Yeji, the stunning man with a leisurely face, straightening out the clothes of the woman in his arms, completely indifferent to the bloody battlefield in front of him and the butcher's knife that was swinging at the top of his head at any time.

And the outermost circle of guards, who have lost their most precious support, should be afraid at this moment.

But just like their master, he is gentle and leisurely, and the corners of his lips even hook a strange smile.

The next moment, I saw everyone's fingers hooked, slightly hooked, like a beautiful jade finger scratching, everyone's eyebrows and eyes were like spring waves, and the tips of the scratched people's hearts were itching.

The heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, the dark clouds reappeared, and the blood rose. There was a "buzz" sound, and it was overwhelming.

The guards in the outermost circle withdrew their hands and put them down, and there was a touch of disdain in everyone's eyes, and their eyes looked like fools.

The corners of Traceless's mouth twitched: "Stupid, can't the weapon be improved?" ”