The belly of the dark emperor

Chapter 169

Nalan Qingyu had already fixed her two hands with one hand, she took out a elixir from her Naring with one free hand, pinched her jaw, and Aunt Fang opened her mouth. , the pill was thrown directly into Aunt Fang's mouth.

Nalan Qingli came over and "kindly" stretched out her hand, patted Aunt Fang's back, and gave her the pill.

Seeing that Aunt Fang had also taken the medicine, Nalan Qingyu let go of her hands. The two siblings still looked at her with a smile, but the more they looked at the smile, the more Aunt Fang trembled in her heart.

"What did you give me?" Aunt Fang stretched out her hand to spit out the pill she had eaten, but she couldn't.

"Don't worry, the elixir I gave you won't do anything bad, at most it will be like your children, a living dead." Nalan Qingyu smiled lightly.

"No, no! I don't want it." Aunt Fang yelled in panic, but unfortunately there were only the three of them here, and the other servants had been repelled long ago.

"It's no use struggling."

Aunt Fang seemed to have thought of something, her eyes were wider than Tongling's, "Feng'er and the others have been unable to sleep for a long time, is it your fault?"

"That's right, you only realize now that it's late, so take a good rest, why are you so tired." Nalan Qingyu said very relaxedly.

"You, you, me. I'm a ghost, and I won't let you go. Yours." Aunt Fang suddenly felt dizzy, and a sense of powerlessness came over her. The strength in her whole body was about to be drained. She stretched out her hand and hurried Hold on to the table beside you.

"Yan Wangye won't accept you, the living dead are not qualified to be ghosts." Nalan Qingli's charming phoenix eyes carried a hint of a smile.

"You, you..." Before Aunt Fang could finish her words, she completely fainted to the ground.

From now on, she will be like Nalan Yifeng and Nalan Hanyan, unable to sleep for a long time, and will only be a living dead person, who can hear people outside talking, but will not wake up and cannot move.

This is that life is worse than death, more painful than death, and even suicide is powerless.

"Come here!!!" Nalan Qingli walked to the door, opened the door, and told the servants outside, "Aunt Fang fainted from grief, help her back to her room, and take good care of her!"

"It's the second young master." Immediately, someone came in and carried Aunt Fang out.

The two siblings were not staying in the hall either. If Aunt Fang didn't deal with it, it would be a disaster sooner or later. One day she would hurt Qingli, so Qingyu gave her the pill.

She has always been a narrow-minded person who will take revenge and offend her. She always remembers, let alone this Aunt Fang, so she has shown great kindness to her.

"o(︶︿︶)o alas!" Nalan Qingli suddenly sighed, and the whole person became depressed like this.

Nalan Qingyu turned her head to look at him, "You say you, why are you sighing at such a young age?"

"Qingyu, what do you think I should do?" Nalan Qingli looked at Nalan Qingyu eagerly, and the ruthlessness just now disappeared.

"What should I do?" Nalan Qingyu was lost in thought, wondering what to do if she couldn't get the Nine-Revolution Spiritual Water.

Now Qingli is still alive and kicking, but when she thinks of him getting sick one day, she dare not think about his painful expression, as long as she thinks about it, her heart will throb!!!
(End of this chapter)