The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 1044 Crisis (2)

Baby, you will hold on, you will hold on, and nothing will happen.

Her painful facial features were distorted.

Even Hong Ling didn't need to ask, she could tell that something really happened now.

Her little face also turned pale, and she couldn't figure out why the horse was so frightened.

She carefully followed behind Xie Wanrong, suddenly remembered something, and stretched out her hand: "Rongrong, give the baby some strength!"

The fetus in Rongrong's belly is not a mortal fetus, as long as the fetus in the belly is given enough strength, it will be fine.

Consoling like this, Hongling put her palm on Xie Wanrong's stomach through the gap in Mingyue's back.

Xie Wanrong was in excruciating pain. She lowered her eyes and stared at Hongling's palm, without...no power was sucked into her.

This result frightened Hong Ling very much.

The fetus in the womb doesn't absorb her fire spirit power... Does that mean... Her face tensed instantly, "No, no, no... no..."

On Mingyue, who was carrying Xie Wanrong on her back, a touch of complexity flashed across her bright and charming face, which was so fleeting that she couldn't catch her expression at all.

Xie Wanrong's brows were deep, and she said with difficulty: "Mingyue, take me back to the Ninth Prince's Mansion directly..."

Immediately, he closed his eyes and entered the spirit ring, maybe Hong Ling's strength was not enough...

Afterwards, she sat in the spirit ring, endured the cramping pain in her stomach, and observed the surge of spiritual power of the five elements around her.

She observed carefully with her eyes, but——to no avail.

Those spiritual powers were still surging in the spirit ring, but they were not absorbed by the fetus in her womb, not even a wisp.

She felt her pulse in a panic, her face turned pale... There was no sign of fetal movement...

She suppressed the pain so hard that she didn't roar out.

There was no sign of fetal movement...but she wasn't bleeding.

The throbbing pain in her abdomen made her take a deep breath, her consciousness gradually drifted away, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

her child...

Impossible, this is impossible!

Her child is the son of gods and demons!It can't be that easy...

Xie Wanrong's stomach and heart contracted at the same time, like thousands of knives being twisted.

Xie Wanrong wanted to get rid of the spirit ring, but found that his consciousness could not be driven away, he was too weak to bring his consciousness back to reality, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and there were vague shouts in his ears.

"Rong Rong? Rong Rong! Rong Rong! Wake up!" Hong Ling's voice was tearing, and she grabbed Xie Wanrong's clothes with all her strength, her petite body almost fell to the ground.

Entering the Ninth Prince's Mansion, she faced Qi Jinghuan in fear, her voice choked up: "My lord... Rong Rong her... Rong Rong..."

She struggled to utter a complete sentence intermittently.

Qi Jinghuan's face suddenly became cold, and his whole body exuded a cold aura. Looking at the weak and unconscious person on Mingyue's back, his deep dark purple eyes suddenly tightened, and he hugged Xie Wanrong in his arms, and his roar almost swallowed the world: " What happened! Wan'er!"

Mingyue took a step back timidly, shrinking her body, and carefully explained the ins and outs of the matter to Qi Jinghuan.

Xie Wanrong could hear their voices, but she couldn't open her eyes, the pain overwhelmed everything, as if she was trapped in a spirit ring, she opened her mouth, her body was out of control.

The voice in my ears became more and more blurred and distant, until finally I couldn't hear anything or feel anything. In an instant, the pain in my stomach disappeared, my eyelids closed heavily, and I completely lost consciousness. .

(End of this chapter)