No better

The visitor had silver pupils and air conditioning all over his body. Only when he saw Xiao Yao did there be a hint of warmth on his face: "Yao'er, I'll bring you a pill, you can take it."

Ning Luo looked at the woman lying on the couch and couldn't help but feel ache. But he didn't regret his decision at all.

It is better to let her suffer such a wound now than to feel pain after that day.

"God King." Zui Meng stood up and greeted him neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Xiao Yao stood up from the couch, and Zui Meng quickly took the soft pad under her: "Slow down."

"If your health is not fully recovered, you don't have to get up." Ning Luo walked to her and put his hand on her forehead, which looked somewhat transparent.

Fortunately, there was no fever infection. It was raining so heavily that night, and the body should have been weak after the fetus slipped, but she didn't expect that she wouldn't have much trouble at all.

Xiao Yao smiled softly: "I can't get up, why do you swallow the pill you gave me?"

He felt nervous and thought to himself that she knew something? But she had just thought about it and quickly denied her own thoughts.

The pair of hands that looked so white that they were transparent and poured a glass of water and handed it to her: "Come on."

She took the water and swallowed the pill into her stomach. She suddenly felt a heat flow spreading around her body, dispelling her originally cold body.

"Thank you Ningluo for asking you to help me so much." Xiao Yao never doubted the two men in front of him, and even trusted him wholeheartedly.

Ning Luo put his hand on her wrist and carefully took her pulse. The expression on her face was relieved and then became solemn.

Xiao Yao couldn't understand such an expression, but Zui Meng understood it.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Ning Luo's concern, she couldn't help but start to panic.

Ningluo said comfortingly: "It's okay! But you may never have children again."

I originally thought she would be very sad, but what was unexpected was that she said calmly: "Nothing is better. If you really have a child, you will be here to suffer after following a useless mother like me."

Ning Luo obviously didn't expect her to say this: "Yao'er, you have a good rest these days."

"Didn't the top of Phoenix Mountain be peaceful during this period of time when I was not here?"

There are always some things that people need to protect in their entire lives. Originally, the child surpassed everything, but now there is no child. Then, on the top of Phoenix Mountain, the people who treat her as a god to worship are the objects she needs to protect.

Ning Luo shook his head: "Don't worry, everything is fine."

"You two should go out first? I want to be alone and have some peace." She was tired and tired, and didn't even want to see anyone.

"I have some things to deal with. You can rest first. In three days, your body should be able to recover." Ning Luo left this sentence and turned around and left. The silver clothes emitted light, leaving some silver afterglow in the room.

Zui Meng's eyes flashed a little: "You stay alone for a while first, I'll get you drunk shrimps. I will bring the dinner directly to your room to eat with you during dinner."

"Okay!" She smiled, as if nothing had happened. But anyone could tell that she felt uncomfortable.

Finally, she was the only one left in the room. Her thoughts wandered outside the void, and her whole body seemed to have been hollowed out, becoming like a puppet. This situation really made the people who saw it feel heartbroken.

Autumn is almost over, and winter is slowly approaching.

She came to the desk, picked up a pen and wrote down a name, which was so powerful that it was through the back of the paper. The name was Xing Sichen.

She hated her, very much.

In the blue garden of the Tourmaline Temple, the fragrance of wine sways.

"God King, I don't understand, what are you doing when you come out of seclusion?" The depth and calculation in Zui Meng's eyes were no longer hidden, but were directly revealed.

Ning Luo's silver pupils stared at Zui Meng: "I want the Yaoer Feng to be in the sky and rule the world!"

"The goddesses in the past have never seen you as much as you care." Zui Meng felt jealousy and vigilance at the same time.

Ning Luo curled his lips and said coldly: "There is only one Yao'er, can't you tell the right envoy? I like her."

He said it directly, without any hiding.

"So, you want her to be the queen, because only queen, can you be her person?" Zui Meng tightened her wine glass. Obviously she was scared by Ning Luo's thoughts. No, this thought was confirmed and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"yes!"

The wine glass held by Zui Meng shook: "Yao'er has no intention of the world, she will never become the queen according to your ideas."

"Hahahaha..." Ning Luo laughed loudly, very arrogant, and that laughter seemed to make the clouds in the sky tremble.

Zui Meng pressed her hand on the wine glass: "What are you laughing at?"

Ning Luo's eyes were like a sharp blade: "Zui Meng, you want Yao'er alone so you don't want her to become the queen. However, ideas can be established bit by bit. Even if she has no ideas, I can force her to walk on this path bit by bit, and make her have no way out."

"Are you... afraid that I will tell Yao'er?" Zui Meng said threateningly.

Ning Luo picked up a cup of peach blossom wine and drank it: "You won't tell me. Do you know what the third treasure in the Tourmaline Temple is?"

Zui Meng's expression was dim: "Even if this is the case, there is no need to let her worry about the people in the world. Besides, don't forget who Han Chu is."

Ning Luo wine glass put: "I am not discussing with you today, but just telling you. By the way, I will tell you that it is best to be careful. These phenomena are a bit strange, and I am afraid there will be any abnormal movements."

"I'll be careful."

The yellow leaves fluttered all over the sky, and the wine glass was lifted and put down.

In Xiaoyao Tower, Xiao Yao finished playing a song and was about to put away the piano, but his hand was cut by the piano and blood flowed out.

"I was restless, but I was still hurting myself. It seemed that I had to put away these sad emotions." She wrapped her hands in silk cloth and looked forward.

What to do next?

It would be better to just live a quiet life.

Fengguo.

"Father, my son wants to return to the Tianhua Dynasty again." Lingyan was not dead, and she is still in Fengguo.

The Emperor of Feng Kingdom said heartbrokenly: "Daughter, Wan Luofeng is now missing. Why are you going back to do?"

Lingyan faded his childishness and became particularly mature: "Luofeng must still be in the Tianhua Dynasty. I want to find him. Even if I can't find him, I will make Tianyao peaceful forever."

"Why?"
Chapter completed!