Chapter 696: Do You Have a Dog at Home?

It's one thing to speculate, it's another thing to do now.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Huaxin, she had only been away for more than a month, and she had only been married to Shuyi for three or four months, how could she suddenly have a son?

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Huaxin laughed and said loudly, "Except for my Huaxin's son, whose child can not help being tossed to death like you like this?"

She alluded to the assassination of Yao Lingxi last night, and the insiders knew it in their hearts, and they couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Last night, I heard that this demon girl was dying, how could she still be radiant today? Even more energetic than when I first saw Yihong, so that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

Those who had many things told Qing Chu Xiao'er, "Your father is not here, and His Royal Highness King Yi has not been in Wushuang Pavilion for many days." ”

"My dad is the same as the light!"

The heart of the painting has not yet recovered from "King Yi has not been in Wushuang Pavilion for many days", and the clear and bright children's voice in the early Qing Dynasty has already stirred up a thousand waves.

Yiwang is green!

This is undoubtedly more sensational than the birth of a child in January.

So rumors spread around for a while.

"It seems that the rumors of the demon girl and the demon monk are true. ”

"No wonder, King Yi, who has always spoiled his wife, will be willing to kill the princess who is favored by three thousand, it turns out that it is really the princess who has a red apricot and opens up the wall, which man can stand it. ”

"It's not, not to mention that this red apricot was picked away by a monk. ”

"Maybe it's not just a monk, I heard that in Qingcheng, the princess was also taken captive by the Poison Zun Baili Festival, what kind of person is that Baili Festival, and what innocent girl is there in his hands. ”

"Tut-tut, I really disappointed King Yi's true feelings, this beautiful woman, it's really all a disaster. ”

“......”

Some people who were filled with righteous indignation even directly rushed to the beginning of the ridicule and ridiculed, "It turned out to be that dog mongrel born to a bald donkey, who didn't hide well and stole his life, and dared to come out to show off the market......"

The corners of the lips that had been curved in the heart of the painting twitched fiercely.

It's just a matter of slandering her, anyway, she wishes she was really green and the scumbag who lost her! Even if she is not green, it is happy to let that scumbag be green in the rumors.

But they praised the scumbag for treating her sincerely...... I can't bear it.

scolded the monk for being a demon monk and a bald donkey...... It's even more unbearable.

also scolded Qing Chu for being a dog mongrel...... Well...... I can't help it!

The painting took a step forward unhappily, protecting the child of the early Qing Dynasty behind him, dressed in bloody clothes without wind, and his whole body was murderous.

She smiled coldly at the man, "Do you have a dog at home?"

The man was shocked by the murderous aura around the painting heart, and he took a step back before shaking his head.

"Well, there's no hurry, it'll be soon. As she spoke, she smiled evilly, waved her big hand, and cast an immortal spell, her fingers rose and fell, and she had turned the young man into a dog, or a female dog.

Staring at the female dog, she was amused again, raised her finger and clicked a few more times, and there were a few more male dogs in an instant, she looked down at the young man who had become a female dog, and smiled compassionately, "Not only ...... There will be dogs, and also, you will give birth to several dog mongrels. ”

The demon girl's heart painting is already famous, and now when she performs "demon magic" in public, she immediately scares everyone enough.

The onlookers' faces turned pale, and they all consciously gave way to the few dogs chasing in heat.

Just as the crowd was waiting to avoid the painting, a woman dressed as a young woman cried and fell at her feet.