Quick travel: These villains are delicious

Chapter 97 Fuck BE Literature 19

"Impossible, impossible... you lied to me!" He Xiang shook her head with a pale face and put a hand on her abdomen.

How could she not be pregnant? How could she not be pregnant?

The pale moonlight fell on her face, her bright red forehead, pale cheeks, red eyes and wet skirt made He Xiang feel as if she had fallen into madness.

She can't live without this child!

The Princess and His Highness sang a chorus, just to fight these twenty battles against her. Now she only has this child to save her life. If she loses the child, how can she get rid of those arrogant words she said before?

Her lower abdomen swelled even more, and a stream of heat slowly poured out. She closed her eyes in despair.

Ye Xingmo looked at her coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person, "He was deceived, dragged out, and then fought for thirty more times."

He Xiang stared blankly at Ye Xingmo's handsome face under the moonlight. It was clear that a few days ago, he had been affectionate with her Honglang. He said that he liked her intelligence and wisdom, and that he was very comfortable being served.

Why did everything change in just a few days?

The servants dragged He Xiang out one by one, and soon there were sounds of beatings, and painful whimpering that was difficult to make out because the towel was stuffed in it. Within ten battles, someone hurriedly came to report.

"Your Highness, there was a lot of blood... from her body and she has fainted."

After all, she was Ye Xingmo's favorite for half a month, and she was the personal maid beside the princess. Those people were also afraid that if He Xiang died, the two masters would blame them.

Ye Xingmo glanced at the doctor, and a layer of sweat suddenly broke out on the doctor's forehead.

"It's Kuishui. She has Kuishui on her body, so the punishment will naturally be aggravated..."

"Keep fighting, we won't stop until we reach fifty battles." Ye Xingmo's eyes were full of ice, and then he hugged Li Huirong and covered her ears, "Let's go back to the house, don't let this kind of dirty things get in the way of Madam.

"

By the twenty-seventh battle, He Xiang had already expired, and the white moonlight shone on her silent cheeks. The servants did not dare to stop the torture, and they still did not stop until the fiftieth battle.

The gorgeous color like maple leaves spread wildly in the silent night. The servants rushed in and wrapped the people who were dyed rose color with mats. The remaining water washed away the blood everywhere. In less than a moment, everything in the courtyard was gone.

It's like it never happened.

After the peace was restored, Lianxiang, who had been hiding far away, walked out softly. The water vapor on the ground had not dried yet. She stood there for a long time with tears in her eyes, and then she turned around and left the house with clenched fists.

Cuihua finally got to eat the big elbow that she had dreamed of. She ate so much that her mouth was full of oil and her mouth was slurred, "This couple is competing against each other."

[In BE Literature, it is normal for the people in it to be a little sick and cruel. What is Bo Jin doing during this time?]

[The general’s wife is pregnant. In order to ensure the safety of mother and child, Bai Jin has started construction of a Buddhist temple in the general’s mansion.]

Yun He nodded. Bai Jin moved faster than she expected. It was a lie to build the Buddhist temple, but it was true to imprison the fake general's wife in the temple. Then there would be news from the Ming Dynasty that Bai Jin was killed by a monster.

The body has been poisoned by the demon and can only be burned to remove it.

He faked his death to deceive the state of Wei.

After the two countries go to war, Bo Jin will stage a "resurrection from the dead" drama.

Yunhe would not choose to interfere in these matters, but the demon thing...

Yun He opened his palm, and a peach petal gradually gathered in the center of the jade-white palm. The fingertips of his right hand wrote something on it. As the writing ended, the petals gradually disappeared and disappeared.

Bai Jin, who was far away in the Ming Dynasty, finally received a message from Xiao Taohua, a few words without any information about herself: Ye Xingmo raised a demon and got rid of it quickly.

After reading the message, it was destroyed and dissipated in the palm of my hand.

Bai Jin pursed his thin lips slightly. There was no news from Little Peach Blossom in two months. He and the fake Little Peach Blossom were so hypocritical and snake-like that she absolutely relaxed her vigilance. Now that the Buddhist temple is about to be completed, as long as the fake is placed in it, she will be

A discarded chess piece.

When the hatred of the country and the family are avenged, he can take Little Taohua back and put her back into her own body. After all, that body is hers.

The child in that body also belonged to him and Xiao Taohua.

Just as she was thinking about it, the fake little Taohua opened the door and entered the study. When she saw Bai Jin, she raised her lips and smiled, "Husband, I knew you were in the study again."

Bai Jin put down all his thoughts, stood up and half-supported her to sit on the chair, "You are so reckless when you are pregnant. Didn't the imperial doctor say that the first three months must not be like before?"

Fake Little Peach Blossom's face was bright red, she turned her face to Bai Jin's waist, pouted and said: "But the baby said he missed his daddy, and I told him that daddy was busy, so he asked me to come and see daddy more often.

What can I do..."

Bai Jin was in a trance for a moment. The person in front of him looked more and more like the person in his memory. Even some of the little moves when acting like a baby were very similar. He couldn't help but his eyes softened a little, and he knelt down and caressed him gently with his big palm.

In her lower abdomen, "The baby misses daddy so soon? Be good, when daddy is done, he will come to accompany you more, okay?"

"What about me?" Fake Little Peach Blossom looked at Bo Jin with sparkling eyes. Bo Jin raised his head and looked at her, his index finger resting on her ear, "You and I are husband and wife, and he is the only one who has you."

"My husband treats me so well..."

Okay? It's all just an act.

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A few days after He Xiang's death, Li Huirong found another mistake, beat Lian Xiang to death, swept them up with straw, and threw them into a mass grave. It was nothing more than finding something cold in the abortion medicine that Lian Xiang had brewed.

When Lian Xiang died, her eyes were sad and sad, as if she had expected such a day.

In the next few days, Li Huirong would dream about Lian Xiang's resentful look before she died.

In August, the weather was still hot. Li Huirong woke up from his sleep, with a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Princess, are you having another nightmare?" Hongyu hurriedly stepped forward to check.

In the past few days, the princess had been having nightmares and kept talking about Lian Xiang. She must have been frightened by Lian Xiang's unblinking expression that day.

Li Huirong took a few deep breaths and drank some tea brought by Hong Yu before she gradually calmed down.

The moonlight filtered in through the window and shone on Li Huirong's sweaty face, faintly like smoke and mist.

Ye Xingmo was not in the house. During this period, he returned to his previous state. He was equally attracted to the women in the backyard, but he was more partial to Li Huirong.

There seemed to be important matters in the court today. Xiao Xiazi, who had been with Ye Xingmo at night, came back and reported that Ye Xingmo was staying in the palace tonight to discuss matters with the current emperor.

Li Huirong waved for another cup of tea. While drinking tea, Hongyu took a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off her forehead bit by bit.

She waved her hand to make him step back, and only took two steps before calling her out again, "Wait a minute."

(End of chapter)