Lord, don't play with me: the genius son, Lolita's mother

Extra: Turning bad luck into good fortune【2】

Before dawn, Li Qiaobai had already sent someone to take them to a different location.

It was said that Wuyan had already sent people to search the city overnight, and was determined to find her.

A comforting smile curved his lips.

She knew that Wuyan must be in a hurry. [

However, she is really not as dangerous as imagined.

Looking at the man in purple in front of her, she smiled slightly.

No wonder Li Qiaobai was so relieved to let the owner of the Ziyi sect stay here. It turns out that there is a secret road under the backyard that leads directly to a mountain outside the capital.

Even No. [-] was Li Qiaobai's effective assassin back then, and he didn't know about such a thing.

It can be seen how deep Li Qiaobai is in the city.

Always keep a back road for yourself.

Only he knows all the secrets, and everyone else knows how much.

It was dark and foggy, and the dark tunnel was filled with cobwebs, layer by layer, and the air was extremely bad.

The thick turbidity made people uncomfortable to the extreme.

She took a deep breath, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

The owner of the purple-clothed door noticed her discomfort, and looked back at her: "How is it, do you feel unwell? Do you want to take a rest?"

"Fortunately, it's just that the air here is so bad that you can hardly breathe!" Su Qiqi said helplessly, the air here is so bad, if you take a rest, you might die, so you can only continue walking.

"I'll carry you!" Zi Yi said.

Then, he squatted down his body.

Su Qiqi was stunned.

She knew that Zi Yi was not a bad person.

And because of my own pregnancy, it is relatively good for myself.

But it never occurred to him that he would take the initiative to carry her on his back.

His eyes widened, but he didn't move. [

"I only carry you because you are pregnant, hurry up!" said the purple-clothed sect master coldly.

His face smelled bad.

Originally, he felt embarrassed when he did this, but this woman was still in such a daze, which made him feel even more embarrassed.

But seeing her like this, he was really worried.

"No need," she said.

"I'll come up as soon as I said it, when did you become so coy?" The purple-clothed sect master said coldly.

Tweak?

Is she tweaking?

She, Su Qiqi, didn't seem to have twitched, did she?

In desperation, he looked at the awkward big boy, and explained: "I didn't go up, not because I was shy, but because I was tired and couldn't walk. Yes, you see, I have such a big ball on my stomach, being carried on my back, it would be better to walk comfortably!"

What she said was true.

My stomach is almost five months old, and it looks as round and rolling as someone else's belly that is about to give birth.

If someone carries it on their backs, it will definitely be uncomfortable.

It's better to walk by yourself like this.

Zi Yi glanced at her, didn't say anything, but quickened his pace.

The long stick in his hand kept sweeping the spider web in front of him.

"Ziyi, if you remove the little emperor and you still have Ye Wuyan, what will you do next after you become the emperor?" It would be really strange if there was no sound in the dull underground.

So she spoke.

"What do you do next?" Ziyi was asked by Qiqiyi, and seemed to be slightly taken aback, a little dazed.

This young man only thought about revenge, but he never thought about what he would do after the revenge was over.