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

Chapter 1177 Surviving in Rotten Nausea (9)

Chapter 1361 Survival in Rotten Nausea (9)

Day by day, time goes by...

Nalanqing's stomach is seven months old, because the weight of the stomach is too big, and her feet are already swollen, and her whole body is swollen. If you don't look carefully, you can't compare her with the slender and beautiful figure before. connect together.

Nalanqing has given up thinking now, and has not been able to get Longze's business for a long time, nor has she heard the news of Longze's death. She feels a lot of uneasiness in her heart, but she tries to calm down as much as possible, and cannot have a huge emotional ups and downs, because now is in a very dangerous stage.

The child... I'm waiting for two months, it should be born soon...

Nalan Qingsheng touched her belly with her hands and felt the baby's movement in her belly. She looked at the Winning Snowman on the side, "Half a month has already passed, you still have to play this boring game." when?"

"Wait until your child is born..."

"You are the True Sage King Long, will your people allow you to do this?"

"I've been gone for a long time...From the time when the master and the faction died, Long Xiao, who was the main battle faction, became the new Longzhen Sage King...don't worry, they won't come here to die, they will live obediently in Ningguo... ...After all, if you want to get Ningguo, you still have to pass Ninghuang's level."

Ying Xueren's eyes shone with joy, and he hooked his lips: "I heard that Long Ze is not dead?"

"Really?" Nalan Qing's eyes lit up, and his eyes shone with a smart luster, and he was more angry than before.

"I don't know, maybe!"

There was a touch of displeasure in Ying Xueman's tone, and when he stared at the star broken in her eyes that flashed past and finally turned into absolute silence, extreme displeasure rose in his heart.

a kind……

unhappy!
Winning Snowman squinted his eyes at the unhappy Nalan Qing, turned his head to think for a while, and then left...

Not long after he left, a figure lurking in the dark came over silently, "It's really dangerous, it seemed to be felt just for a moment!"

Ling Che patted his chest and walked out from the darkness.

"Your martial arts are so high, you will be discovered?" Nalan pursed his lips, his face was pale, he was not in a good mood recently, the weather was too hot, and he couldn't sleep peacefully every day and night.

"That man's martial arts is at the level of a monster. Do you think I can easily defeat him?"

"It turns out that there are people in this world that you can't even deal with."

"Little girl, don't use aggressive tactics, I won't be fooled!" Ling Che looked at her coldly, but turned and left...

"Why go?"

"Go and compete with him!"

"Aren't you not fooled?"

"Hmph, I am happy!"

"Come back!" Nalan Qing called the man back directly, covering his head with his hand, feeling a little headache.

"Did Long Ze find it?"

Ling Che, who pretended to be leaving, turned his head back, his expression became very serious, and he shook his head: "Your people have sent the news that there was a fierce battle in the Ying clan, and a lot of losses...but they haven't been found. The whereabouts of Longze..."

Longze still can't find it?

Nalanqing stretched out his hand and touched his chin lightly, his eyes glowed coldly, "It is absolutely impossible for Long Ze to have an accident, he must be alive..."

"But now no one can find him..."

"It doesn't matter, as long as my child is born, I will have a lot of time to find him. The most important thing now is how to appease the snowman and give birth to the child safely..."

"Now I can take you away!"

"No, I'm leaving, he will bring disaster to Huaguo!" Nalanqing completely refused, which is why she refused to leave, with her own eyes watching, Ying Xueren will not do irreversible things for the time being, but she can't imagine , once he leaves, what kind of things will he do in a place where his eyes can't reach?

The country of Hua cannot be chaotic, when Long Ze is still the emperor, the country of Hua must not be in chaos.

"The child is about to be born, and time is running out. To be honest, I am very worried that you will follow him, but there is no way at present. I will take the child away if necessary!"

"it is good!"

Nalan Qing was lying on the chair, with a trace of sadness in her eyes, she took a deep breath in her heart to calm down her mood.

Longze...

where are you?

……

On the other side of the mainland, where Huaguo, Yingzu and Yanguo meet, it is the extreme north and the coldest place on the mainland.

In the house made of endless ice walls, one can see a figure lying quietly on a bed made of ice and snow, breathing very smoothly, but without any consciousness, occasionally without heartbeat, unconsciously bending The fingers seemed to have been completely intoxicated in a nightmare, unable to wake up for a long time.

This man is Long Ze.

In the dream, as if he heard a call, Long Ze suddenly opened his eyes, and he looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

ice and snow...

As far as the eye can see, everything is covered with ice and snow. I seem to be completely surrounded by ice and snow. It is hard and transparent. A bone-chilling chill.

He sat up...

He stretched out his hand to cover his head, his eyes were empty for a long time, unable to return to his senses.

At this moment, Long Ze felt a strange aura coming from outside the door. He turned his head, his empty eyes couldn't focus, and he couldn't see the figure in front of him clearly. He could only feel an illusory figure overnight, which seemed to be black.

"Who?"

"it's me!"

"Who are you?" Long Ze pursed his lips and asked lightly.

His eyes were a little unclear about the picture in front of him, and he had no idea who the person in front of him was.

"Can't you hear my voice?"

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

Long Ze stretched out his hands to cover his aching head, his mind went blank, he always felt that he had to think of something, but he couldn't think of anything, and there would be something important that he would accidentally forget...

Lang Xue looked at Long Ze with complicated eyes, unable to recognize his own voice at all, he sighed heavily, and then glared at Wu Yong beside him with displeasure: "Didn't you say that after he woke up, he would never mind?"

"I can't guarantee that, after all, the puppet potion he drank is 3 to 4 times that of ordinary people, and I'm not a god, so it's not bad if I can save him!" Wu Yong looked displeased, and looked at the wolf with aggrieved eyes. Xue, pulling her sleeve, seemed to beg for mercy.

"Who the hell are you? Where is this place?" Long Ze's temper suddenly became uncontrollable, his whole body exuded a very sinister aura, including everything in front of him was an enemy, all of which had to be wiped out exist.

He struggled to get up, but Lang Xue held him down, his eyes were cold: "Do you still remember who you are?"

"..." Long Ze paused, "What are you talking about, I am..."

who is it?

Long Ze suddenly held his head in his hands, and his eyes were a little painful. His eyes were empty in his mind, and he kept thinking about his name...

what is it call?
By the way, what's his name?
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　　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)