Chapter 756: Zhao Yuheng's Life and Death Ups and Downs 1

"What should be done, done well, worthy of the sky, worthy of the mother, worthy of yourself, and worthy of the verbal praise and the reward of meritorious deeds in the future. Niangniang has always rewarded and punished clearly. Leng Quan seemed to be a different person at this moment, hugged Liu Mengyi and talked eloquently: "So this palace admires you very much, and those little girls under you, those are the people who can really be called the pillars of the empire!"

"Okay!" Cold Spring Soil let go of his hand, his face turned cold, and there was a hint of cold and vicious aura in his voice: "This palace has just decided that the operation to annihilate the Interpretation Sect is about to begin, you hurry back and inform your sisters and subordinates, and start preparing to break the love needle!

"Okay...... Oh no, the slave family understands!" Liu Mengyi's tone just revealed a little panic, so she quickly swallowed it back and replaced it with the most determined and tough face. Leng Quan was thinking about how to completely destroy the Interpretation Language Sect at this time, and he didn't have much energy on Liu Mengyi's attitude, so he only felt that her answer was not sharp enough, but he didn't think about it deeply.

"You must not drop the chain! If this thing messes up, it will be you who will be completely wiped out. Leng Quan even gave a threatening admonition, and then let Liu Mengyi leave, at this time, there was still a full hour and forty-five minutes to go before the Demon Wei Pavilion organized an attack and was discovered by the Supreme Elder.

Liu Mengyi first searched the stairs with her head down, walked through two corners, and saw that there was no one left and right, before she suddenly slowed down. Her face suddenly turned extremely pale, and a pair of beautiful round eyes slowly flashed with tears.

"Sect Master, Elders, and Sisters, I, Liu Mengyi, I'm sorry for you......" She sobbed in a low voice, and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe away some tears and snot that came out of her, fortunately, she didn't have the conditions to put on makeup recently, and she didn't worry about getting her face spent.

She walked forward, then back, and again, and again, and so on, and so on, and there was a chaotic and violent struggle and hesitation in her heart. It was only at this moment that she finally understood, hesitating, these two words were not as weak and incompetent as others understood, slow and gentle, but as violent as an earthquake and natural disaster, more painful than the most terrible poison. She felt like she was going to be torn apart, half walking forward, half turning back.

"What the hell should I do? What should I do? Just a few steps back and forth, Liu Mengyi came up with countless plans full of leaks, one moment was to warn Xu Mengli, but that would not only mess up the originally calm Interpretation Sect, but also have no way to deal with the blazing white peony hiding behind the Demon Pavilion, and for a while she did her best to deal with the Interpretation Sect and be her traitor undercover, but seeing Han Gaoli, who often quarreled with herself, often took care of her sisters, and often explained to herself the wonderful stories behind many famous songs, Xu Mengli died tragically under the axes of the men of the Demon Pavilion, she felt chills all over her body, and her internal organs were as if she had been hollowed out。 Liu Mengyi has never felt so uncomfortable, before, driven by "The Avenue is Ruthless", even if she killed the man who had just been happy with her, she didn't feel anything, but now, she couldn't even watch Han Gaoli, who had always liked to compete with her, die.

"The Avenue is Ruthless", the magic that existed before the millennium of civilization is actually not a superficial thing that can be changed at will, it should be said that any rash modification of the magic skill will pay the corresponding price.

Liu Mengyi's heart was in turmoil, and she was about to fall into some kind of schizophrenia-like chaos, but she suddenly stopped holding her lower abdomen.

"It's a girl, isn't it? Alas, it's a miserable life. Liu Mengyi's eyes suddenly became clear and firm, as if all the emotions in the world were insulated from her, and her eyes at this time were a real madness, desperate madness.

Just now, just as she felt like she was going crazy with chaos, her lower abdomen suddenly moved.

Yes, it was the lower abdomen that suddenly moved, thinking that she had served Zhao Yuheng, the second son of King Chong, on the orders of Xu Mengli for so many days, and even completely offended Wang Yurou because of this, she knew what this moment meant.

She calmed down first, and walked around her body with her vitality, and sure enough, there was an obscurity under the dantian, as if a piece of meat did not listen to her, and then, she closed her eyes and thought about all kinds of strange discomforts in the past few days, although those discomforts were slight, but they were not a simple omen.

Her face flushed, she knew that she was pregnant with Zhao Yuheng's child.

She probably assumed it was a girl, because she had heard that pregnant boys would vomit and react quite violently, while girls were much more comfortable.

At that moment, it was as if some kind of switch had been flung, and her whole body and mind were moving towards a specific goal, and almost instantaneously in her mind, a whole set of almost seamless plans for a goal had been formed, far more precise and meticulous than the various flawed ideas she had just come up with.

At this moment, she completely abandoned everything related to the reconciliation of the Yuzong, completely cut off all the so-called sympathy, concern and reluctance, she no longer cared how the Jieyuzong died, and she would not even think about how Leng Yuan and them would die in the future.

All she thought of was to go all out to live, go all out to let Zhao Yuheng take her into the Chongwang Mansion, and then go all out to let the child in her belly live and live well.

This is the madness of a fifteen-year-old girl who is about to become a mother.

This madness has given birth to the most efficient, unwavering and all-encompassing course of action in the world.

"Fight!" The original hesitation disappeared in an instant, and Liu Mengyi strode towards her set goal, her target was the deputy core of the Interpretation Sect's residence, Zhao Yuheng's room.

"Zhao Gongzi, the slave family loves you sincerely. Liu Mengyi walked briskly, and showed a smile that was distorted like my wife Yuno, like Yan Yi.

......

How has Zhao Yuheng spent the past few days?

I'm afraid I can really laugh and be generous when I say it.

Ever since Zhao Lingyun threw him down at the underground Black River and led the team to run away alone, allowing him to firmly comprehend the horror of a cold flame demon rat, this twenty-year-old "little boy" who called himself a flower protector completely collapsed.

He collapsed, he rebelled, and the way he did it against "Stinky God" was very special, not hysterical scolding, not a poignant and graceful cry, nor a swan song for the ages like Li Yu, the queen of the Fourth Dynasty of this time and space, who left "cut and cut and reasoned and messy", but a kind of incompetent, despicable, and weak way that completely ran counter to the "noble moral standards" that he had insisted on before.

He used to proclaim himself a messenger of flowers, and he wanted to protect all the beautiful women in the world in his arms. He is not just talking, he is a man who really treats girls as living and independent individuals, tolerates them almost infinitely, and fully respects their autonomy. He may not be a feminist, but he was the first pioneer in this empire who was truly committed to the women's liberation movement (to be precise, the pioneer of the girls' liberation movement, he also discriminated against the servants of the family), and the first person who really began to respect the independent human rights, independent personality, and independent dignity of girls.

And after his collapse, the only thing he can do to fight against God is to completely abandon his "vocation", from the original flower messenger, to a flower picking maniac, through his own status, rhetoric, and casual gifts, etc., hook up with as many girls as possible, "ruin the chastity of as many girls as possible", as if by mechanically piston and moving back and forth, you can relieve the depression in your heart.

His childish behavior was naturally criticized by Wang Yurou, but as long as Zhao Yuheng cried and cried in front of her, Wang Yurou immediately disarmed and surrendered, allowing him to give many precious jade, pendants, sachets, etc., which can only be passed and used in the court, to those lowly, most "indecent", and most unworthy women in the royal class, in exchange for their fake love and ugly joy again and again.

Wang Yurou is a sophisticated and intelligent person, good at grasping human nature, since she knows that Zhao Yuheng's absurd behavior is just a vent, then as the future head of the palace "the number one seed player competing for the prince of the world" Wang Yurou naturally can't let Zhao Yuheng scatter the family wealth, so she used her "Cosmos" secretly took out a few love-breaking needles from the softness, and sneakily took advantage of the opportunity for those girls to fall asleep from physical exhaustion after being happy, and gently pricked their acupuncture points with love-breaking needles, making them completely unconscious and then secretly stealing what Zhao Yuheng promised.

Once or twice, it will naturally be discovered by others, and Wang Yurou is also close to the danger of being assassinated several times, but whether it is the chief disciple Han Gaoli, or Xu Mengli, who controls the court, they will suppress this matter, after all, the social status of the disciples of the Xie Yu Sect is actually not far from the disciples of the Yin and Yang Hezong Sect, and they rashly take in the things of the palace for fear of causing death, Xu Mengli secretly educated the disciples several times, so that they did not dare to accept the things of the prince, but they had to please in every possible way, as long as the prince could remember their charming figures, this kind of one-way blind welcome, actually diluted the bitterness and grievances in Zhao Yuheng's heart, pulling him back from the brink of self-defeat.

All this happened on the escape boat, after all, in the underground Heihe and in the process of rushing behind, there were no tents, no caves, no covers, Zhao Yuheng was no matter how bold he was, he didn't dare to do such an ugly thing in the "open air", until the escape boat appeared and had his own small room, he nested in his room all day long, doing that kind of obscurity.

He took a bath for several hours every day, then rolled the sheets with the beauties, and finally practiced with Wang Yurou or Liu Mengyi. Completely surrendered his fortune and life, and his future to the mercy that a silver mage might have. He never visited the True King once, but only drank wine with the prince for a while, said something that was not salty or light, and then immersed himself in his own revenge, sinking and enlightenment.

When Liu Mengyi gently stroked her lower abdomen and rushed here with the madness of an expectant mother, Zhao Yuheng was carrying out the third "female beheading ceremony" in a day, and the object was none other than Han Gaoli.

Wang Yurou watched from the side without shame, and took advantage of Zhao Yuheng's cheerful orgasm, and secretly took a small blood-red pill, which was a magic pill issued by Cosmos and could control whether a woman was pregnant.

Secretly, she has observed that many girls are secretly pressing their stomachs, obviously the "Zhao stallions" in the mouths of those northerners still have some truth, fortunately, the "Cosmos" is not a simple fertility machine, but a real master of playing with people's hearts, it is the interpretation of the language sect in the interpretation of the language sect, Wang Yurou is trying to make her magic foundation unstable and take the poison of the fetus, there are also many considerations. She is not a wild woman like Han Gaoli, she is a serious girl with a face and a way to come, and she will attract Zhao Yuheng with her body, if she gives birth to a sinister seed before officially getting married, it will definitely be a backfire and ugly disaster.

Wang Yurou took the pill, a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as a junior disciple of Cosmos, she still didn't understand the plot of Mingquan and other high-level people to annihilate the Interpretation Sect, but this did not prevent her from launching her own plan. In this secret realm, she personally unsealed the beastly nature hidden in Zhao Yuheng's body, and connived at his abuse and even messing around, she wanted to bring these back and bring them to the opponent she was most afraid of and valued, the one who was spoiled by the old lady, and was considered by many to be the second son's daughter-in-law Lin Xuanchen.

She knew that it was impossible for Lin Xuanchen to say this, she expected that the beautiful and noble little sister was not so thick-skinned, and what Zhao Yuheng did in the secret realm would destroy the relationship between him and Lin Xuanchen at the least, and at worst directly make Lin Xuanchen desperate and even fall down.

"In my heart, girl, it is impossible to let you be a concubine in the future, you still have to go as far as you want! In these years, the little concubine instigated the lord to divorce his wife, and there are still few things that have succeeded in ascending to the throne? Girl, I can't play with these noble and elegant things in poetry and painting, and I can't play with you with people's hearts and great kindness. Wang Yurou was thinking beautifully, thinking that she and Zhao Yuheng would raise their eyebrows in the future, and the glorious prospect of controlling the Chongming Mansion by one person, she couldn't help but see the door open silently.

"Your Highness is busy, idlers are avoiding-" Wang Yurou said in a sweet and warm voice that rejected people thousands of miles away, but only saw Liu Mengyi come in with a calm expression.