The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 1172 Surviving in Rotten Nausea (3)

Chapter 1355 Survival in Rotten Nausea (3)

Because Nalan Qing cared about the child in her womb, she couldn't go to the Win Clan in person, fearing that her body, which had been recuperated with great difficulty, would suffer another loss.

Since she couldn't go there in person, she was worried about Longze. She searched all the places, and now the Ying family might be the only place.

If Long Ze wasn't there, she really didn't know where to look for it.

In the study room, Nalanqing wrote the letters one by one and put them in the pocketbook. Then, looking at the dozen or so fully dressed soldiers in front of him, he put the letters in front of them one by one, "Do your best Move forward at a fast speed, and be sure to hand over the letter to the other party!"

"Yes, this subordinate must complete the mission!" Knowing the importance of this mission, all the members of the soul group present looked very serious.

"Well, step back and set off immediately!"

The members of the soul group present quickly left after saluting, mounted soldiers in the palace, and then galloped away...

With the door wide open, Nalan Qing looked at them for a long time, and the sadness in his eyes could not disappear for a long time...

Longze...

[-]...

Please don't worry...

……

"Empress, Lord Wu'an dispatched troops privately..."

"I know about this matter. It was ordered by me to carry out a bloodbath on all the spies in the capital. Do you think I did something wrong?" Nalan Qing sat behind the dragon chair through the gauze curtain. Looking at all the ministers present, now that Long Ze is not here, she is in charge.

Because she has a child in her belly, even if everyone thinks that Long Ze is dead, she will be the future queen mother, so no one dares to complain when she is in charge.

"The empress is not at fault at all. The plague in the capital has been brought under control, but the source of the plague has not completely disappeared... I got news that Long Zhen's last batch of poisonous soldiers poisoned the capital, and their blood is the plague. The source of these plagues, and once the blood bleeds, the pattern of black butterflies will appear on their bodies... Therefore, people who find abnormalities or people with black butterfly patterns on their bodies are the source of these plagues. Destroy it with water!" Nalan Luohao stepped forward directly, saying extremely cruel things in an elegant tone.

He calmly endured the gazes from all directions, and bowed respectfully: "The empress's decision is not wrong. Father Nalan Ling has always had a grudge against Long Zhen, and now everyone may be Long Zhen's old subordinate. , my father is the only one who can't be the existence of Long Daoist, if he handles this matter, the empress don't have to worry about being betrayed at all, and if your majesty is not here, I'm afraid someone with a heart will cause trouble!"

Nalan Qing sat behind the gauze curtain and listened to the government. She said flatly, "Since there is no mistake, then this matter will be revealed...the next thing..."

Nan Qing stepped out from one side and bent down: "Empress, the news about His Majesty's death in the capital is too crazy, do you need to send troops to suppress it?"

"No, His Majesty just disappeared and did not die, but the matter of His Majesty's disappearance was completely sealed off by this palace, and it was not allowed to spread out of the capital, let alone to the ears of other countries...Prime Minister, can you do it?"

Nan Qing bent over: "I, obey the Queen's order!"

Na Lanqing stood up behind the gauze tent, and there was a maid waiting beside her. Her complexion was not good, but her voice was full of domineering: "Your Majesty has not returned, the last thing you should not mess with is the court, Prime Minister, this palace gives you privileges, if you Anyone who hears ministers who dare to talk about His Majesty's affairs or disturb their minds will be killed without mercy!"

"Among the common people, those who dare to spread rumors indiscriminately will be executed and the nine clans will be slaves!"

"At the same time, anyone who finds someone harboring poisonous soldiers or Long Zhen's old tribe will be killed!"

"..."

When Nalanqing left, he issued several orders in a row, and the domineering and powerful voice caused everyone present to show a look of astonishment.

Just for a moment... as if... I heard the voice of the demon Prime Minister Nalan Qing... Is it an illusion?

he is dead...

So, it's an illusion, right?

Must be an illusion.

Three months later...

Nalan Qing's stomach is getting bigger and bigger, she has trouble getting out of bed and walking, it was only five months ago, for some reason, her stomach is bigger than anyone else.

As if about to give birth.

Su Mianyue went back to the Mogu Clan because Ling Xiaoxian fell and almost gave birth prematurely, saying that she would return within a month.

Now Nalan Qing is taking care of the public ceremony banquet after going out.

Gongyiyan lay down on the table and yawned, looking like he was still awake, looking at Nalanqing's round belly, and joked: "It's been a while, you've gained weight!"

"Nonsense!" Nalan Qing gave her a sideways glance, his eyes turned lovingly: "Have you found the person you are looking for?"

"No, I made a trip in vain and almost turned it over, but I didn't find my brother!" Gong Yiyan lay on the table and patted the table, "Forget it, there will be opportunities in the future, do you want me to take your pulse for you?" See if the big fat baby in your stomach is a son or a little princess?"

"No need!"

"Really? You don't want to know?"

Nalan Qing looked at the cloth and needle in his hand, as well as the crooked stitches, and frowned: "Whether it is a son or a daughter, they are all children of Longze and me. Rather than knowing it now, it is better to be surprised at birth. You'd better not tell me the gender of the child, I will be angry if there is no surprise!"

"Tsk, I really want to see how angry you are!" The gender of the public ceremony banquet was still the same, so casual.

"Well, you are not in good health now, so you can't be too angry... Forget it, let's see later..." Gongyiyan lay there as if his body was boneless, twisting his body, and then his eyes flashed complicated; "Longze... I don't know if you found it?"

"The time is coming..."

"You can't leave the palace!"

"I see!"

Nalanqing lowered her head, her hands were trembling, she really wanted to run to win the clan, to see with her own eyes whether Longze was there...

But no.

The most important thing now is the child...Longze's child...

This is Long Ze's wish.

can't move...

Never move...

Gongyiyan looked at her trembling hand holding the silver needle in a complicated way, and sighed heavily, "Idiot, children's clothes can't be sewn like this, the knot here should be gentler, the baby's skin is very soft, it will feel uncomfortable……"

The eyes of the public ceremony banquet saw the baby clothes in Nalanqing's hand, and changed the subject...

Nalanqing lowered her head, and at the same time slightly hooked her lips, a linear luster flashed across her eyes: "Teach me!"

"Call Master!"

"roll!"

"Hahahahaha..."

……

Nalanqing had a dream, dreaming that Long Ze died, his body was stuck in the swamp, he kept struggling, and then slowly sank... first his feet, then the mud covered his knees, and reached his thighs... ...then spread over the waist...to the chest...neck...finally, even Long Ze's head slowly passed over...you can only see a pair of eyes looking at you asking for help...

Little by little, slowly, sinking...

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　　The Poisonous Wife of the Sick Beloved

　　Summary:
　　[Friendship demining: The heroine of this article uses bloody and cruel means, be careful! ]

　　Yan Qingyu, the witch of the night country, beheaded Zhongliang for her beloved, and her hands were stained with blood. In the end, she was robbed of her lover by her sister-in-law and died tragically.

　　Yan Qingyu, the concubine daughter of Mo Sang Kingdom, was murdered by her sister-in-law, and her corpse was buried in a mass grave.

　　When the witch was reborn as a concubine, she swore to the sky:

　　I, Yan Qingyu, would rather be a demon than let the world bear me!

　　Fragment one:

　　Blood was slowly flowing on the floor, the masked man was dying, his eyes wide open and he fell into a pool of blood, a piece of flesh on his neck was bitten off by her, and she spat it out forcefully...

　　Reaching out to wipe the corner of her lips, Yan Qingyu sneered strangely.

　　No one can take her life away!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)