The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 1173 Surviving in Rotten Nausea (5)

Chapter 1357 Survival in Rotten Nausea (5)

Under the moonlit night, the picture of Ying Xueman sitting on the bed and talking to his stomach is particularly weird, especially when he laughs, his clear voice is full of wind, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit weird.

……

In the early morning, the maid who came in to serve came in with a basin. As usual, when she was about to serve Nalan Jingse, she suddenly saw the man sitting up on the bed. She was so frightened that the basin in her hand fell to the ground...

"Ah..." The maid saw the figure sitting on the bed, and quickly knelt down: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty..."

Ying Xueman sat up, stretched out his hand to caress Nalan Qing who was awakened, he frowned, lowered his voice, "Drag out!"

"Your Majesty, forgive me... Your Majesty..."

The guard outside heard the voice and came over, just in time to see the figure on the bed, his eyes lit up, and he replied loudly: "Yes!"

Immediately drag people out.

The news of His Majesty's return spread in all directions as if he had grown wings. When the ministers heard that His Majesty had returned after disappearing for three months, everyone rushed to ask for an audience.

Ying Snowman waved his hand: "No see!"

He and Nalan Qing lived in the palace completely ignoring the outside affairs, his gaze was always on Nalan Qing's stomach.

Nalan Qing sat there full of vigilance in her heart, she was a little worried about the current Win Snowman, although he didn't seem to be in any danger now, but no one could guarantee that he would not attack suddenly.

After all, people like them do things casually.

"You don't have to be so wary of me!" Winning Snowman squatted at her feet and helped her adjust the skirt. Because of her pregnancy, Nalan Qing was a little swollen.

Clothes are a little tight...

"As long as it doesn't hurt Longze and my child, I won't interfere in whatever you want!" Nalan Qing retreated, and she stated her bottom line of tolerance.

"Well, I have no interest in this country!"

Since you are not interested, why do you have to face Long Ze...

Nalanqing wanted to ask but couldn't.

After all, the man in front of him is too dangerous. Although all the traces on the surface now show that he is harmless, it is this man who is actually in an extremely unstable state. He must not be taken lightly, otherwise he will be injured.

"Longze...where is he?"

"He's fine, he can't die...at least, he can't die now..."

"How long can he live?" Nalan Qing asked.

Ying Xueman turned his head and thought for a moment, as if he was seriously thinking about this problem, "Well... I don't know too well... the air there is enough for a person for half a month? Let's not say that he can live without food or drink. If you don't live for half a month... After half a month, the air there will be cut off..."

Longze is in a confined space.

Nalanqing analyzed it immediately.

"I came here yesterday to start planning for the signal. He still has fourteen days to live!"

Ying Xueman held her face and made her look him in the eyes. He said, "Xiaoqing, you still have fourteen days to find him..."

"Will you let me find it?"

"Of course, I said that this is a game. For the weak, I always like to handicap...just like playing chess with you, but this time you can't overthrow the board and play tricks, but you have to win me once... But there is still a prerequisite."

"What conditions?"

Winning Snowman held her face, his gaze was serious, "I allow you to summon one person, and only one person. After that, no matter whether it is writing letters or orders or whatever, you are not allowed to exchange information with anyone!"

This is a difficult problem.

If you want to save Longze, you can only see one person.

That person must be able to grasp the overall situation, and the means must be strong, and he must be the one person who can help her.

"I promise you!"

Nalanqing had no choice but to agree, this was the other party's concession.

"Well, it's time to drink the medicine!"

Winning Snowman gently took the bowl brought by the maid, and fed it very considerately and gently. Nalan Qing sat there watching him, and finally opened his mouth.

She has no choice.

Win Snowman immediately smiled, as if her resignation pleased her.

After drinking the medicine, Win Snowman stood up, "Who do you want to see?"

Nalan Qing sat there and said a person's name.

Winning Snowman squinted his eyes, the sparkle in his eyes became more intense, and he pursed his lips: "Okay!"

The ministers guarding outside couldn't see Longze for a day or two, and now they couldn't even see Nalan Qing. Just when something happened to them, a maid came running from the palace and whispered one sentence...

Everyone's eyes turned to Nalan Luohao, who was holding his arms across his chest. Nalan Luohao suddenly stood up straight, his gaze became dark and cold...

His sharp eyes swept towards Nalan Ling's direction, and Nalan Ling's figure flashed silently and disappeared immediately.

Nalan Luohao followed the maid into the palace...

……

Nalan Qing, who was sitting among the flowers, smelled the fragrance of flowers in the air gently. Nalan Luohao, who was in the distance, came over, looked at her sitting there alone, and curled his lips: "The ministers outside are half-dead in anxiety, and you But enjoy the flowers leisurely?"

"The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuchs, they are still too irritable!" Nalan Qing had a thick cushion under his body, so he didn't have to worry about the cold entering his body. He sat among the flowers and enjoyed the flowers, looking good.

Randomly picked a flower and handed it to Nalan Luohao...

Nalan Luohao glanced at it, subconsciously reached out to take it, held it in the palm of his hand, and smelled it softly: "What do you want from me?"

"I want you to leave the capital!"

"Ok?"

Nalan Qing said, "Help me find someone..."

"Who does Xiao Qing'er want to find? Just let me find it!" Ying Xueren walked over from a distance, wrapped his arms around Nalan Qing's waist from behind, and put his big hand on her stomach as if nothing, letting her She swallowed all her words.

She could only reply: "Look for Su Mianyue, he must be present when my child is born!"

Ying Xueren squinted his eyes, and rubbed his chin lightly on her shoulder, "So that's right, no matter what, Su Mianyue is also a holy doctor with ghost hands, I can rest assured that he is here!"

Nalan Luohao is a little strange, if his information is not unexpected, Su Mianyue is one of her friends.

Why entrust him, a completely irrelevant person?
"Okay, is there anything else?"

"No more!" Nalan Qing shook his head.

Nalan Luohao quietly glanced at her, then looked at Long Ze, bent down, and when he was about to leave, he stopped and turned around and said, "Your Majesty, when did you return to the palace?"

Ying Xueren was slightly stunned, and then replied, "I went back to the palace last night, what's the matter?"

"No, I will leave!"

Nalan Luohao then slowly left...

Ying Xueren stood up immediately after seeing him leave, and Nalanqing said quickly: "You said that I can see someone!"

"But I didn't say that you can give the soldier talisman of the Flame Army to that person!" Ying Xueren stood up and walked directly outside. If the Flame Army moves, there will be some trouble.

"I do not have!"

"That's after I've searched him!" Ying Snowman was still very afraid of the Flame Army, and after finishing speaking, he quickly chased Nalan Luohao away.

　Moonlight's new article has been opened, welcome everyone to collect it

　　The Poisonous Wife of the Sick Beloved

　　Summary:
　　[Friendship demining: The heroine of this article uses bloody and cruel means, be careful! ]

　　Yan Qingyu, the witch of the night country, beheaded Zhongliang for her beloved, and her hands were stained with blood. In the end, she was robbed of her lover by her sister-in-law and died tragically.

　　Yan Qingyu, the concubine daughter of Mo Sang Kingdom, was murdered by her sister-in-law, and her corpse was buried in a mass grave.

　　When the witch was reborn as a concubine, she swore to the sky:

　　I, Yan Qingyu, would rather be a demon than let the world bear me!

　　Fragment one:

　　Blood was slowly flowing on the floor, the masked man was dying, his eyes wide open and he fell into a pool of blood, a piece of flesh on his neck was bitten off by her, and she spat it out forcefully...

　　Reaching out to wipe the corner of her lips, Yan Qingyu sneered strangely.

　　No one can take her life away!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)