Behind him stood hundreds of black-armored soldiers, with a terrifying aura.
Although Wan Ling has never met a man, she is not stupid. On the contrary, she is extremely alert and can quickly identify him.
Heavenly Emperor, Beichen Yan!
Can't go wrong!
"Emperor..." Wan Ling hurried over, but before she could say another word, Beichenyan cut her off with a cold voice, "Where is your master?"
Wan Ling was confused for a moment, "Little Miss..."
During this battle, she certainly knew that the person the other party was asking was not Mei Sanniang, but the real master here.
But shouldn't the young lady be in the palace? It's been almost a month now. Sanniang's medicinal bath has been prepared long ago, waiting for the young lady, but there is no sign of the young lady coming. How come the emperor suddenly found this place?
"Miss is not here." Wan Ling replied in shock.xdw8
It's over, I'm afraid something happened, maybe the emperor already knows about it!
Bei Chenyan's dark eyes were like a hawk staring at Wan Ling. After scanning the Xuanyi Pavilion inch by inch, he fell back on her again and said word by word, "Do you know the consequences of lying to me?"
"Your Majesty, the lady is really not here!" Wan Ling couldn't control it at all. She felt like she was stuck in a swamp and asked quickly, "What happened?"
If the young lady really wanted to hide from the emperor, she would definitely not come here.
Beichen Yan's eyes fell on the blood-coated sharp blade, he glanced at Wan Ling quietly, turned around and strode into the heavy rain.
The black-armored soldiers also faded away like the tide. In less than a moment, Bei Chenyan had left for a while, but the entire Xuanyi Pavilion was still deeply shrouded in the cold and biting atmosphere.
The fury of thunder brings the majestic heavy rain.
The sky's electric light flashed, making the entire imperial city shine brightly.
Wan Ling looked at the large group of people disappearing on the street, and then she suddenly came back to her senses, and ran to the backyard attic like a gust of wind, "Sanniang, Sanniang, something bad is going to happen, something is going to go wrong!"
Mei Sanniang was just thinking that the month was almost up, why the lady hadn't come yet, and no news had been spread, when she heard Wan Ling's shouting ringing in her ears.
Her eyelids were beating wildly, and a bad premonition came to her mind.
Wan Ling had always been quiet and calm, and it was rare to see her so panicked.
Something big must have happened!
"What's wrong?" Mei Sanniang opened the door quickly.
Wan Ling ran over, panting and holding on to the door frame, "Just now, the emperor came to find the young lady. The young lady should have come out of the palace. She must have had a breakup with the emperor and ran away. From what I saw, the emperor definitely knew about the young lady.
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"What?" Mei Sanniang was horrified.
The young lady is always cautious, how could she let the emperor know!
But this was not the time to talk about this. Mei Sanniang Fengyun also had a look of anxiety on her face, "Where will the young lady go!"
"The Protector's Mansion, our place, Tianxia Pavilion, Yunwu Mountain..." Wan Ling asked several names, but Mei Sanniang shook her head and rejected them all, "No, if the young lady is determined to hide from the emperor, she will definitely
Won't go where he can be found."
It was raining heavily outside the house and Wan Ling kept stamping her feet anxiously, "Where will the young lady go? Today, the young lady is pregnant and has difficulty moving. If something happens and we are not around, something will really happen!"
"Don't worry yet." Mei Sanniang pressed down and narrowed her charming eyes slightly, "In this way, you immediately send a message to Leng Feng and Xiao Jiujun, asking them if they have any news about the lady. If not, immediately ask Disha Pavilion and
People from the Tianxia Pavilion will track it down!"
After Leng Feng was seriously injured, Ling Xiyue ordered him to rest and return to her after he recovered. He has been recuperating in Tianxia Pavilion and has not been with Ling Xiyue.
"We must find the young lady before the emperor." Mei Sanniang said solemnly.
Wan Ling nodded hurriedly, "Yes!"
Late at night, the clouds are moving in all directions.
On a rainy night with lightning and thunder, there is a small courtyard that is as peaceful as if it has been forgotten by the world. Just like its owner, it is silent and timeless.
It doesn't look luxurious on the surface, but it hides the universe inside, as if it is the conclusion of the great road between heaven and earth.
Although the Snow Clan is far away from the mortal world, they still have a foothold in such an important place as the Tianlin Imperial Capital.
And the woman who stirred up the chaos in the outside world was currently leaning quietly on the bamboo couch in the pavilion. Although she had changed into clean clothes and dried her black hair, judging from her whitened lips, she
The condition is still not very good.
Nalan Xueyi slowly pulled out the last silver needle from Ling Xiyue's tiger's mouth, and said in a soft voice: "Xiyue, you are so restless that you have fetal gas. I asked Su Bei to cook the medicine and drink it later.
Take the medicine and go to bed early."
Ling Xiyue looked back at the heavy rain outside the window, and fell on Nalan Xueyi's cold and peerless profile. She was silent for two seconds and said slowly: "Thank you."
Nalan Xueyi paused slightly and continued to put the silver needle back into the needle belt without making any response.
"The child will be fine, don't worry." After a while, he said calmly.
Ling Xiyue raised her hand to cover her bulging belly, "Xueyi, you just said that you saw detailed records about people haunted by blood curses in the Ghost Clan Strange News. Do you know how to deal with the problem of pregnancy?
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"Yes." Nalan Xueyi replied lightly.
Ling Xiyue's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stood up from the couch suddenly, "What can I do!"
"Xi Yue, please don't get excited. Listen to me and tell me slowly." Nalan Xueyi took the soft pillow next to her and placed it beside Ling Xi Yue, gesturing for her to lie down.
Ling Xiyue took a deep breath and calmed down.
Staring at the thunder outside the window, the silver-white lightning rays shone on Nalan Xueyi's body, and there was a slight frost. His eyes looked at the woman in front of him quietly, "It is recorded in ancient books that those who are haunted by blood curses, whether it is a woman who is pregnant or a man,
If a woman gets pregnant, she will be in your current situation."
The man's cold voice was like running water in a mountain stream, speaking slowly: "The best situation that has ever happened is that the child survives the mother's death. The ghost tribe's ice-blood jade hibiscus can ensure that the child is born until the day he is born."
Before, she only had a 70% chance of winning, but now, even without the Ice Blood Jade Hibiscus, the person in front of her can help her keep this child, 100% sure!
Ling Xiyue knows this.
But what she wants is a way to protect herself and her children.
"If a woman is haunted by a blood curse, she will immediately lose the self-healing ability conferred by the blood curse on the day of delivery, and her energy will be exhausted and she will die. The blood curse will be hidden in the blood and will be inherited by the children and passed down from generation to generation."
"This kind of power has always been in the blood of future generations. Those that have not been expressed are just because they have not exploded. The blood curse relies on this method to be passed down through the generations among the ghost royal family."
"What if I am in this situation now? Does the power of the blood curse come from my father?" Ling Xiyue asked with a deep look in her eyes.
Nalan Xueyi looked at her and said cautiously: "Xiyue, the power of the blood curse cannot save you."
"I know this." Ling Xiyue clenched her fists tightly, "But I believe that there is no perfect way for everyone!"
She doesn't believe that there are unsolvable situations in this world!
"You're right."
Nalan Xueyi's indifferent voice sounded in the wooden pavilion.