"Hmm!"

Being covered by a big hand with the smell of blood, Ling Yue had a sense of danger on the verge of suffocation.

"Little thing, if you want to blame yourself, you can blame yourself for being born in the wrong place, dare to live under the eyes of the queen's mother, hum, it's really fate!" A fierce voice entered his ears, and Ling Yue was stunned.

The Queen? What's going on?!

As a genius scientist in the 21st century, Ling Yue followed a scientific expedition team to find a rare tomb in the desert, and Ling Yue was studying the runes on the bronze coffin when she heard her friend calling her.

Ling Yue turned around and saw that on the book silk unfolded in her friend's hand, the portrait was almost exactly the same as her.

"Boom!"

The book silk spontaneously combusted, the grave trembled, and Ling Yue remembered that the quicksand was surging under her feet at that time, and she was swept into the whirlpool......

Why is someone trying to strangle her right now?

Ling Yue wanted to push the person away, but with the touch of it, she found that her hand couldn't even grasp the other party's fingers, and the foot she lifted was only kicked out a distance of only a few centimeters.

I'll go!

Ling Yue was taken aback: she had crossed over! Dressed as a newborn baby!

"Mama Yan, Mama Yan, my child, my child." A faint voice came from the other side.

Ling Yue opened her mouth, unable to shout.

She tried to keep her eyes open, but there was a haze around her.

In desperation, she had to shut up, put down her hand, and straighten her legs - pretending to be dead!

"Dead? In the end, it's a newborn, it's easy to die, huh! The old woman sneered, and then, she threw the baby on the bed, and said in a weird way: "Concubine Jing, take a look at it, and if you look back, you will be a stillborn if you say that the slave deceived you." ”

"Child, my child!" The woman's cold hand, which was from prostration, took the child in her arms and hugged her.

The warm embrace made Ling Yue feel better, and her little brain was thinking about how to save herself.

"Okay, Concubine Jing, the child is a stillborn child, you can't hold it like this, it's not good for your body to turn around and be contaminated with death." After the old woman finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and snatched it.

"No, you are not allowed to touch my child, you go away, do not touch my child." Concubine Jing sat up suddenly, she held the child tightly in her arms, and yelled at the old woman.

Ling Yue raised her eyebrows: This mother can!

"Come on, take this stillborn out for me, find a grass to sweep it out, take it out of the palace and bury it!" The old woman finally stopped pretending, she wiped her hands with a handkerchief, and said coldly: "Concubine Jing, you don't want to think about it, His Majesty the Emperor just came to your Zhiluo Palace in the wrong direction after getting drunk, since you became pregnant, how can he remember who you are?" You can't support yourself, how can you raise your children! ”

"If any of you dare to touch my child, I will fight with you, my child is not dead, she is not dead." Concubine Jing lowered her head, put the child on her face, and shouted while trembling and crying.

"Don't do it yet? It's so late, hurry up and do something so that you can go back on a business trip. The old woman couldn't wait, she roared and snatched it herself.

Ling Yue closed his eyes and clenched his little fist: "Thief, this is a joke, is it going to die if you are just reincarnated?"

During the pulling, Ling Yue felt that her arm was being dragged painfully, but she was thinking about how to save herself, and she didn't dare to say anything easily.

"Let go of my child, let go of her." Concubine Jing stepped forward to snatch it and rolled directly from the bed to the ground.

"I don't know what to do!" The old woman raised her foot and kicked Concubine Jing away, and she walked out with the child in her arms.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

A sound of communication startled everyone in the room.

Your Majesty?

Ling Yue quietly breathed a sigh of relief: Sure enough, the crossing is going to carry an aura.

Ling Yue searched for information about this world in her mind.

"Ding Dong!"

Suddenly, with a crisp sound, a large screen appeared in Ling Yue's mind.

"In 921 years of the Great Liang, the fourteenth year of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the emperor Qingcang was originally a general of the previous dynasty, brave and good at fighting, decisive killing, but because the emperor was suspicious by nature, he wanted to kill him after making meritorious contributions, he fought back, coerced the princes of the Son of Heaven, and finally, by the emperor of the previous dynasty Zen let the world called the emperor, self-established as Liang, Emperor Liang, it is rumored that he is a tyrant, ruthless, everyone is afraid of ......"

After feeling this passage of text with his consciousness, after being surprised by such a magical thing as the crossing belt system, Ling Yue became clear about all the details of this dynasty.

"Ah, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" With a slight shake of her body, Ling Yue felt that the old woman knelt down, and fortunately, the old woman didn't throw her out, otherwise, this tender arm and leg would be crippled if she didn't fall to death.

"I heard that Concubine Jing gave birth?" A low cello-like voice entered her ears, and Ling Yue's small eyebrows moved: It's good!

It seems that Emperor Daliang was a beautiful man in history, and he looked like Saipan'an, so if he had a beautiful father, it would be very eye-catching.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Concubine Jing gave birth to her, but she gave birth to a ......" Mama Yan raised her hand to send the child out, and before she could finish speaking, the door of the inner room was opened.

"My child, don't take my child, give my child back!" Concubine Jing crawled out of the room, and behind her, there was blood all over the floor.

"What's going on?" The Emperor roared in a deep voice.

"Concubine Jing, do you know that you are colliding with Your Majesty, Your Majesty is the true Son of the Dragon, you, you dare to collide with Your Majesty with blood!" Mama Yan turned her head, her eyes rolled, and she immediately roared.

"Your Majesty, save the child, save the child." Concubine Jing raised her head and cried.

"Mother, you gave birth to a stillborn baby!" Mama Yan gritted her teeth, turned her head to stare at Concubine Jing, and roared: "If you don't drag Concubine Jing down, Your Majesty won't be able to see the blood." ”

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

Ling Yue saw the opportunity, opened his mouth directly, opened his throat and cried.

[Father, hurry up, help!] 】

"This ......" Mama Yan's eyes widened instantly.

The room was silent, and everyone looked at the child in Mama Yan's arms together.

"Stillbirth?" The emperor's eyes were cold, he stepped forward and looked down at Mama Yan: "Will the stillborn cry?" ”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this kid has been out of breath before." Mama Yan trembled and knelt down.

"Oh, hurry up, take a blanket to wrap it, this weather, how good is the little princess frozen!" Beside the emperor, Gao Gonggong immediately shouted.

Wrapped in a warm blanket, Ling Yue fell into a wide embrace, this person's heartbeat was strong and powerful, which made Ling Yue couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

[Father, you are so timely! Ling Yue spat a bubble in her mouth, thinking in her heart.

"Huh?" Jun Qingcang looked down at the child in his arms, and then looked up at the surroundings: Who? With such a crisp and cute little milk voice, who's talking?