This result was beyond Yuan Qingling's expectation.
She did not expect that Mu Qingqing turned out to be the concubine of the King of Southern Xinjiang and the mother of Man'er. This was really a bit like Romeo and Juliet. It was probably a difficult decision for Mu Qingqing at the time.
Northern Xinjiang has very strict requirements for wizards and witches. What they can and cannot do has long been subject to strict rules. From the day they were established, they were told not to get close to people in southern Xinjiang, let alone at that time.
The king who rules southern Xinjiang.
The witch seems to have a noble status, but she may not be proud of it. Otherwise, Mu Qingqing would not have escaped, and Guzhi would not have come to the capital. However, Guzhi did not seem to have really escaped, because she had always said that she wanted to return to southern Xinjiang.
Maybe, her coming to Beijing and being used by King An was actually Hongye's arrangement?
If it is true, Hongye is really unfathomable.
After going back and exchanging information with Lao Wu, Lao Wu also expressed shock, "Mu Qingqing is really brave. You know, once someone discovers her, she will be worse off than dead if she goes back."
"How do you say that?" Although Yuan Qingling knew that there must be severe punishment, but life was worse than death, which was a bit exaggerated.
Yu Wenhao said: "I have heard about the torture in northern Xinjiang. If a witch rebels, she will be subjected to eighteen kinds of torture. After suffering these eighteen kinds of torture, she will be skinned and die."
Yuan Qingling was startled, "Oh my god, skinning? Isn't this too scary?"
"Anyway, their methods of dealing with rebels are very harsh. Such high-pressure and iron-fisted methods can unite people's hearts. To put it bluntly, the price of rebellion is too high and cannot be paid."
"So, Mu Qingqing has been hiding in the palace all these years. She would rather suffer, but living like this is worse than death." Yuan Qingling finally understood.
Yu Wenhao helped her lie down halfway, "Okay, from now on, leave all these things to me. You can't take care of it anymore. All you have to do is have a good rest, nourish the baby, and give birth to a big fat girl."
Yuan Qingling leaned in his arms and took a deep breath, "This pregnancy is much better. I don't have such a big reaction, but I am always worried that this medicine has not been developed. Every day I feel like it was stolen."
Similar."
"Don't worry, Baozi has been watching you all the time. The abbot is also observing your... brain cells and nerves, right? If there is any abnormality, they will tell you right away." Yu Wenhao actually didn't know for sure.
Even more afraid than Yuan Qingling, because he doesn't understand at all that people are particularly afraid of unknown things.
He stroked Yuan Qingling's belly and said, "Our daughter is a lucky general. When she starts to move, you will wake up slowly. She will bring you good luck. Also, I won the battle.
, it can be seen that it brings blessings, I have thought about it, my nickname is Laifu, okay?"
"No!" Yuan Qingling looked at him with disgust, "If it's a girl, and you give her a nickname like Laifu, she will hate you for the rest of her life."
"Laifu is so nice, it's such a good idea." Yu Wenhao didn't think there was any problem. The child's nickname was to be down-to-earth, such as Nanxing, Holly, Angelica, Tianqi, etc. It was good, but it just didn't sound right.
Laifu, loud and well-intentioned.
Yuan Qingling took his hand and put it on her belly, "Don't say anything, the child is making trouble."
Sure enough, it started to move inside, quite violently.
Yu Wenhao smiled, "She was so happy that she jumped up with joy."