Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 447
However, if it's a deadlock, it's a deadlock, and some problems still need to be solved.

In the end, Murong Qiqi was the first one who couldn't keep silent. In other words, after so many years of separation, Murong Jiujiu had become his weakness when they met again.

To be angry with Baili Yuhua is to be angry, but you can't shrink back in front of big right and wrong.

But he didn't speak, and Baili Yuhua and Murong Jiujiu didn't speak for a while, because this was simply a knot.

The blood curse on Murong Jiujiu's body can't be undone by anyone except Feng Wushang, and now their plan has failed, and they want Feng Wushang to undo the blood curse on Murong Jiujiu, that's simply a fantasy.

"Smelly man, why are you dumb? What are you going to do about this matter? If she is not pregnant, she will have at least a few years to live, but now that she is pregnant, she may not be able to do so in a few months."

Murong Qiqi couldn't help but glared at Baili Yuhua again.

Baili Yuhua chose to remain silent this time, because he had only a half-knowledge of the mysterious magic of the Jade Soul Clan. The only thing he knew was that Murong Jiujiu's age was the best time to unravel the blood curse.

That's why he promoted the plan so quickly, but in the end, it was still a complete failure.

He didn't speak, Murong Jiujiu was also helpless.

Murong Qiqi was jumping up and down anxiously, thinking about her sister whom she had been thinking about for so many years, will she be separated from life and death when they meet again?Why is my life so hard.

I can't even keep a family member.

The hateful Heavenly Scourge, the hateful Jade Soul Clan, and the hateful Feng Wushang.

Of course, when the Jade Soul Clan deceived their Moon Spirit Clan and ordered the blood curse, Feng Wushang seemed to be just a child who didn't understand anything, but he just wanted to take his anger out on him.

Damn Feng Wushang!

After Murong Qiqi thought countless times in her heart, she finally said in a hoarse voice: "If Feng Wushang really stiffened her neck and refused to break the fateful blood curse, this stupid woman will die, but I am Yue after all. The Eldar, with my strength...should barely allow her to live long enough to give birth to a child."

he murmured.

Hearing this, Murong Jiujiu finally smiled slightly, maybe she could leave a descendant for Baili Yuhua, and she was also satisfied in her heart.

But Baili Yuhua's hand holding him was slowly tightening.

"Of course, there is another way. Don't think my words are ugly. If you want to live, send her to Feng Wushang's side. You will never see each other again, but at least you can live well. In fact, I have always been here. Observing Feng Wushang secretly, he...he doesn't have no feelings for his sister at all."

This was his second method, but as soon as he finished speaking, he knew that there was probably little possibility of implementing it.

The two were speechless.

Murong Qiqi was really angry when he saw them watching, so he left with a flick of his sleeves.

Sitting next to Baili Yuhua in the cave, feeling his temperature and presence, Murong Jiujiu seemed to still have a lot of unreal feelings, and then she suddenly remembered.

When they were in Night City, they had said jokingly that it would be like this if the other party died, but unexpectedly, it was really going to be the end of the two of them.

"Don't overthink it."

However, Baili Yuhua saw her thoughts, reprimanded her lightly, but kissed her brows and eyes lingeringly, and comforted her: "Don't worry, Feng Wushang hasn't completely lost her mind, this matter is not considered serious." ending."

But it is still a difficult problem to change Feng Wushang's attitude.

After only resting in the cave for more than half an hour, everyone continued to escape from Qiushan in the dark. The road was unimpeded, and they did not encounter the slightest blockage as imagined.

Thinking about it, Feng Wushang didn't intend to keep them.

Two days later.

They finally left the territory of Mount Xi safely. Standing on a high mountain with flying snow, Murong Jiujiu took a last look at Mount Xi behind him. This rich land has been isolated from the rest of the world for a hundred years.

At this time, Mingli's army had been stationed for several days on the Baipo Ridge at the junction of Huashan Mountain.

For a hundred years, Southern Sichuan has been ruled by four great families. It seems to be powerful, but in fact it is a mixture of dragons and snakes, and local governments are governed in a state of disunity. But now, it is being used by Baili Yuhua and Lei Ting.

In just half a month, except Feng's family, everything was recovered and held in his hands.

At the same time, his identity as the Lord of the Night City was finally revealed to the public for the first time, and even Southern Sichuan Guiyi borrowed his way to Mingli for the first time in a hundred years to conquer Huashan Mountain.

Enter the battalion.

Murong Qiqi had been sitting on the roof of the carriage, as if he was playing his young master's temper, holding his slender arms, looking up at the sky, his face had already been washed clean at this time.

The guards around were all amazed, they didn't expect the mistress to have such a similar twin brother, but the temperament was too different.

"Murong...young master, are you not cold?"

Ah Xing looked at Murong Qiqi's thin body and not wearing thick clothes, yet he was hiding on the roof of the car and remained motionless, so he couldn't help asking.

Who would have thought that Murong Qiqi raised her head arrogantly, and said: "Master, I have tempered my inner strength with earth fire since I was a child, I am afraid of a little cold wind, and I walk barefoot even in heavy snow, and, don't Call me Young Master Murong, it sounds awkward, call me Young Master Murong, you know...Aqiu."

After speaking, he yawned shamelessly.

Everyone secretly couldn't help laughing, but they didn't dare to expose, who told this to be the master's brother-in-law.

"Damn, it's true that since I met a stinky man, this internal energy is not pure anymore," Murong Qiqi rubbed his nose depressedly, and angrily rolled into the carriage below him.

Not surprisingly, the people inside are bored.

Seeing Murong Qiqi come in for a long time, Murong's movements of nestling in Baili Yuhua's arms did not change at all, he only glanced at him with his big apricot-like eyes.

He reached out and handed over the hot soup she had just dried.

For this new brother, she was also very happy in her heart, especially when she saw this handsome little face that was almost the same as her own, she felt even more kind and liked it very much.

Taking advantage of the movement of him taking the hot soup, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch this guy's little face again.

Murong Qiqi immediately became anxious, "I'm not a child, have you pinched enough?"

Don't look at his usual petty temper, sometimes cursing at Murong Jiujiu, but from his racking his brains attitude towards the blood curse.

Murong Jiujiu knew that this child was her relative, and cared about her relative very much.

Immediately said with a smile: "It's not enough, in my eyes, you are just a child."

You know, Murong Jiujiu looks young, but he is mentally old enough, this Murong Qiqi has become a teenage boy, even though he scoffs at it.

Knocking off the hand she touched, he muttered: "Look at your internal strength, how can you be so delicate, like a weak woman."

What he disliked most about this elder sister was that she acted like a sick person all day long, and she couldn't move in one place, and she was very particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation, as if she couldn't live without being taken care of.

They really don't have the hard-working demeanor of their Yueling clan.

(End of this chapter)