"I'm thinking about a lot of things." Huang gently rubbed his temples, the pregnant person really didn't want to do too much, and if he thought too much, his whole brain hurt.

"Can't you worry less about snacks, there is such a powerful demon husband covering you, it's me who eats and drinks enough to sleep every day, wakes up and eats, eats and sleeps, how chic your life is, you, you have nothing to do with yourself-"

Huang lightly pulled, "---"

As he spoke, Shadow Allure nibbled on the last fruit on the plate.

This is the best product that has only been the result of thousands of years, and she has come and gone, and it must not be wasted.

After a while, I heard her ask again, "As soon as I came, I heard a lot of people talk about old banzai or something, do you know?" ”

"Why did you talk about this all of a sudden?" Speaking of Emperor Wuxie, Huang Qing's eyes were gloomy.

When she was in the middle desolate forest, she cut off the entire area where the source of the earth's vein dragon qi was located, and in the Penglai Ocean sea water that seeped out from the ground, the woman lying in the ice coffin was undoubtedly Yuqin.

It's just that the ice coffin disappeared in an instant, I don't know if it sank to the bottom of the sea, or if it was never seen, it was just their hallucination.

Because she sensed Yuqin's breath, Wuxian came to her that day, and Emperor Wuxie, who had always been as calm as the wind, was moved by her refusal to borrow the tears of the mermaid.

Since then, Huang Qingwan has never seen Emperor Wuxian again, and he seems to have locked himself in the Wuji Hall all day long, not entering or leaving-

"Don't you know?" Seeing that Huang Qingwan didn't know anything, Ying Chengcheng jumped up from his seat in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Recently, Huang Qingwan was protected by Emperor Qian's airtightness, and even any big news from the outside world was blocked.

All that came to her ears was innocuous news.

Even the Yuan Shen clone she put in Ji Biqin's body was forcibly withdrawn by Emperor Qianji, and Di Qianji's Yuan Shen clone controlled Ji Biqin's body.

So today's Huang Qingwan is really like a rice worm, as Ying Chengcheng said, eat and sleep, sleep and eat-

"I've heard about it, saying that a few days ago, a strange stone fell from the sky in the south of the city, and what was engraved on it, and the saint will return-"

Ying Chengcheng took a breath and continued, "I've heard about it, what kind of saint is called Yuqin-and, ah, you people of the Heavenly Wolf Clan are really not as strong as ordinary people, I heard that what kind of old long live, and that saint girl named Yuqin, has a not shallow past-"

After Ying Chengcheng finished speaking in one breath, Huang's face became ugly in an instant.

In front of Yingcheng, she doesn't need to be moody.

"Holy Maiden Yuqin?" She slowly repeated these four words, Yuqin, her soul was scattered more than 6,700 years ago, how could it be possible, she would come back when she said it.

"Did you just drop a rock?" Huang asked lightly.

"Seems like so." Shadow Fall City disturbed her head, she didn't know about the intricate relationships within the Sky Wolf Clan.

"How is it so coincidental, Innocence has waited for six thousand seven hundred years and has not appeared, and now, at this juncture, it has appeared?" The corners of Huang's lips were slightly cold, and he instantly linked this matter with the man behind the scenes.

Nine times out of ten, she sees, someone is deliberately doing something out of it-

"Anyway, what old long live and what kind of saint Yuqin, really have such a sad past?"