Chapter 148 The Demon King of Confusion
Qin Lian moved her eyelids, and said angrily, "I hope they're lying to me." If he didn't say anything, Qin Lian didn't know that he could imitate Sister Lin so much.

"You can't leave me." He cried.

His tears seemed to be filled with mercury, falling on her wrist, seeping into her blood and bones.

Pain, self-evident.

"..." She moved her lips, but finally couldn't say anything.

If things go on like this, she will definitely soften her heart, so she wants to hasten her death.

"Lian'er, I..."

Afraid that he would say something to shake her, Qin Lian shouted, "Pear Blossom, Pear Blossom, I want to see Pear Blossom."

As early as a few days ago, she called Li Hua, who was still serving in the Qin Mansion, into the palace. , she couldn't let her go.

Qin Lian told her about her plan, and she moved her with reason and affection, saying that they were originally from Nanyue. Since Nangong Mo had made a promise with Zhang Fu not to invade Nanyue in order to get the support of the Eighteenth Department, Then their life back in Nanyue will be peaceful and beautiful.

And when Qin Lian finished speaking, Li Hua said excitedly that she never thought of serving Nangong Mo, no matter how many wrong things she had done in the past, the starting point was for Qin Lian's good.

Qin Lian understood her thoughts and transferred her to the palace to accompany her around.

She called Lihua, which was the code she gave.

Her time has come.

Lihua sent bird's nest, which was added with Huohoucao.

After Qin Lian swallowed it, her throat really seemed to be tightly bound by someone. She gradually became out of breath, coughed violently, and spat out another mouthful of blood, but this time it was not pig blood, but her own blood.

Throatwort is poison, and it is impossible to have no side effects.

What Qin Lian wanted was the real scene before dying, otherwise how could she have been able to hide it from Nangong Mo's eyes.

"Lian'er! Lian'er, what's wrong with you!" Nangong Mo yelled, completely losing his composure, and shouted towards the door: "Hurry up and declare the imperial doctor! Hurry up!"

Qin Lian firmly grasped his sleeve, resisting the onset of the effect of the medicine, said with difficulty: "No, it's useless."

Nangong Mo looked back and stared at Qin Lian, as if trying to suppress her soul that was about to leave her body.

He suddenly turned his eyes cold, and said in a low voice: "No, I am the Son of Heaven, and if I don't allow you to die, you can't die!"

He held her hand tightly, with such strength that he pinched bruised and purple fingerprints on her fair wrist.

"It's not good, it's not good—" a eunuch's high-pitched voice suddenly sounded like it was about to blow off the roof of the palace.

At this time, Qin Lian had already started to feel dizzy, she couldn't see anything, but she could still feel her wrist loosen, and she fell down like a kite with a broken string, lying firmly on the bed.

The little eunuch shouted bluffing next to his ears, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Su has surrounded the city gate with an army of [-]."

Then, Qin Lian could no longer hear Nangong Mo's voice.

As her breathing stopped, her thoughts also stopped, and everything was frozen in the picture of Nangong Mo full of tears.

There was a trace of regret in her heart, but more of it was the joy of being able to escape.

After what he did at the wedding banquet, she decided to leave him, regardless of whether they were blood relatives or not, regardless of whether they had an inseparable relationship.

She couldn't stay by his side any longer.

That's what they do.

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Since ancient times, there have been myths about the birth of every emperor.

It is said that Fu Bao, the mother of the Yellow Emperor, was praying to the sky in the wild one day, suddenly there was lightning and thunder, her whole body became numb, and she became pregnant.Fubao was 24 months pregnant, colorful auspicious clouds appeared in the sky, all birds turned to the phoenix, and the Yellow Emperor was born on the second day of February.

And the birth of the Empress Nanyue is both strange and strange.

It is said that the new Emperor Beiyan wanted to seize the treasures of Nanyue, but the mountain was blocked by heavy snow for a month, making it difficult to move an inch. Then the soldiers stationed at the border of Helian Mountain saw a woman, not so much a woman, but a banshee, because how could a human being be here? In the cold weather, bare feet and light shirts.

And the soldiers who saw the snow demon would all be seriously ill, and they would return to the villa for recuperation, and then they would recover as usual.

The snow demon became more and more demonized, and some people speculated that it was the unparalleled princess who guarded the treasure. She cultivated into a fairy, but couldn't let go of Nanyue's affairs, so she created a baby girl. After a while, she grew into a young woman.

"It is rumored that she can also step on the snow field with bare feet. She has eyes that are as clear as ice and snow. With a single mouth, she can command the army of divine flames and the eighteen tribes. She can shake the heavens and the earth. She is the son of God." The spit was flying all over the place, and the tone of voice was ups and downs, making the hearts of everyone present up and down along with it.

A handsome young man in a pink gown put a gold ingot on the table, and left with a smile on his face.

But beside him was a servant girl, who was cute and exquisite, chasing after him, and said: "Miss, this storyteller is getting more and more outrageous."

It turned out to be a beautiful lady disguised as a man.

Miss Mei clapped her hands high and said, "No, I think what he said is pretty good."

The maid still disagreed, "How could he call you like this, you are ninety-five—"

Miss Mei pressed the fan against the servant girl's lips, gave a heavy 'shh', and then lowered her voice: "Why are you talking so loudly, do you want me to be surrounded again? We still have to go pick up Mo'er Woolen cloth."

The maid widened her eyes and nodded heavily.

Miss Mei let her go, and the slim figures of the two quickly disappeared into the setting sun.

When they arrived in front of Lengxiang Academy, the most luxurious academy in Wushuang City, the two hid at the base of the wall, pulled their faces, and as the skins were broken, their true faces appeared. With a pitiful appearance, whoever it is, isn't it Qin Lian.

The other one, who is not her personal maid, Lihua?

The two looked at each other and smiled, then climbed over the wall and went straight to the Wushuang hall that the husband had set up for her.

But when they saw a small figure standing with their hands behind their backs in front of the door, the two of them froze, exchanged glances at each other, and just about to turn around and flee, they heard a muffled child's voice, "I'm not deaf, you laugh like that!" Loud so I can't hear you?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around abruptly and walked towards Qin Lian, his eyes as bright as black grapes were full of worry.

He is Qin Lian's son, Lian Mo.

After a while, he said earnestly and earnestly: "Mother, you always go to listen to those stories of strange powers and gods, do you think it's okay? If the country wants to be prosperous and strong, can it be achieved only by hearsay? Although I know you have a big family left by your grandmother. Pens and treasures, but sitting on the mountain and eating nothing, we only have money, money, and interest—”

Before the little man could finish speaking, Qin Lian gave him a slap and interrupted him, "Master taught you all this today?"

Lian Mo was startled, then nodded, "Yes, yes."

Qin Lian narrowed her eyes and said contemptuously, "When did your master change to Prime Minister Zhang?"

Needless to say, Lian Mo's words can only be said by Zhang Fu, a gambling addict.

Although Zhang Fu is the head of the Eighteen Departments, he has developed a bad habit of gambling in Beiyan. In the past, Lihua's money from working in the Qin Mansion was not used to buy wine for him, but used to gamble.

Lian Mo smiled at Qin Lian with a 'showing teeth', and at a glance, it was like a shrunken version of Nangong Mo.

Qin Lian stared at him blankly, patted his head fondly, and said, "Your suggestion is good, but it doesn't conflict with me listening to the story."

Lianmo nodded with a vague understanding, and said, "Then how did he say I got out today? Is it majestic enough?"

Qin Lian pretended to think about it, then shook his head: "He said you must have been picked up by me, otherwise why would you be five years old and still not be able to recite Mencius?"

Lian Mo secretly gritted her teeth, but then showed a big smile to Qin Lian, "This storyteller is really good at bragging, and you listened to it in Linglong Pavilion again today?"

Qin Lian nodded.

Lian Mo rolled his eyes, and asked again: "That Mo said it again?"

Qin Lian nodded again.

Lianmo snorted coldly, and then said in an innocent voice: "Mother, I made an appointment with my classmate to go to his house today, and Shen Shi will definitely return to the palace, so don't wait for me."

Qin Lian was surprised, "Which classmate are you? I've seen it? Male or female?" It wasn't that she wanted to get to the bottom of it, it was because she really wanted to get to know his bold classmate.

It's strange to say that when this boy was in her womb, he was very quiet. She thought she was carrying a girl, but she didn't expect that he would not give her peace once he was born.

From birth to weaning, she has never slept on her back. This child is abnormally clingy to him. He was supposed to be fed by a wet nurse, but he refused to drink the wet nurse's milk. It was the same after changing several times. She would rather Crying to sleep, will not take a mouthful of other people's milk.

In desperation, she had to feed him by herself, but her milk was always not enough. For convenience, she hugged him to sleep.

It was also because of this that she had a real sleep until he was weaned.

I thought I could be liberated, but I only recognize her, and when someone else hugs her, she must cry. The cry is earth-shattering, but once it is in her hands, it miraculously stops, as if she has never cried before. like.

Therefore, before he came to the academy to study, she had to hug him in court.

Once she had something important to deal with, so she forced him into the prime minister's mansion, and when she was done, she went to the prime minister's mansion to pick him up, and when she got to the door, she thought she had gone to the wrong place.

The plaque of the Prime Minister's Mansion was hung upside down, with many wild flowers hanging on it, just like the signboard of Yichun Courtyard. The mouth of the stone lion at the door was stuffed with ginseng fruit, and the cub at the foot was graffitied into a pitch-black Cat-like.

Before she could go in, a scream pierced the sky, startling countless birds, just like the situation in the woods being attacked by monsters.

Because she was worried about him, she walked in quickly, but she saw him running after a few little girls with a branch in his hand. When he looked closely, there was an extra-large dead mouse tied to it.

That time was the first time she called him by his full name, and it was also with unusual anger.

Later, she beat his ass so hard that it was red and swollen, and gave Zhang Fu a VIP card for free for half a year in the casino, and the matter was over.

But his mischievous character did not fade away because of this punishment.

(End of this chapter)

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