Very hot!

The temperature must be sixty or seventy degrees! Is the temperature of the fetus in the mother's body so high?!

She was a little stunned when she suddenly saw a small mouth slowly cracking on the fetus's face, as if she was smiling!

Ning Xuemo shivered and was about to retreat, but suddenly felt a numbness on his body, his feet staggered, and his body rushed towards the fetus!

She felt her palm touching the fetus and pressing it on the fetus's cracked mouth!

Then she watched helplessly as her hands completely penetrated into the little mouth, followed by her forearm...

The little mouth was hot, as if it was about to melt her spiritual sense...

Ning Xuemo was shocked and tried her best to break free but couldn't. In a hurry, her body suddenly lit up!

The swallowing little mouth trembled suddenly, and she hurriedly spit out her arm.   ?

Ning Xuemo took the opportunity to retreat, feeling that his heart almost jumped out.

Damn, what kind of monster is this?!

The little monster should have slowly cracked two thin slits in his eyes...

Ning Xuemo held her fingers tightly! She could feel the sharp and cold gazes sweeping towards her in the thin cracks! It seemed that she was constantly looking at her.

"You...you are..." A cold voice suddenly sounded in Ning Xuemo's spiritual sense. He could not hear the man and woman, but could feel the power and violence of the master of the voice.

"Who are you?" Ning Xuemo blurted out.

"Me? Haha, you will know sooner or later... "The voice laughed, with a gloomy ghostly spirit: "Now, you go out!"

With the last sentence of the voice, Ning Xuemo's eyes suddenly turned dark, and his whole spiritual sense floated and flew out of the dark abyss again...

...

Ping Ping Pong!

A sound of gold and iron clashing awakened Ning Xuemo's mind.

She broke away from her eyes sweating profusely, and then she realized that she was still in the quiet room where she practiced.

The sound of fighting outside is unnecessarily ignored.

"I have no malice, I just want to meet Miss Ning." A man's voice penetrated Ning Xuemo's ears.

"She is not something you can see just by wanting to see." Another voice rang out coldly, which was Xijue's. He is Ning Xuemo's personal bodyguard now. Every time Ning Xuemo practices in the quiet room, he is guarding her in the dark to ensure that she will not be disturbed by anyone.

Ning Xuemo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and sighed: "Xijue, let him come in. I recognize him."

The fight finally stopped. After a moment, a man in black pushed the door and bowed to Ning Xuemo: "Miss Ning."

Xijue came in almost the same time as him, stood in front of Ning Xuemo quietly, and said coldly to the man: "She is Jingyuan Hou now, can you call her the Marquis!"

The man paused and indeed bowed to Ning Xuemo again: "Mr. Ning."

Ning Xuemo said: "No need to be polite to guard No. 1, why are you looking for me?"

The man in black was the number one guard next to the sixth prince Ji Yunhao. He was also a straightforward: "I came here to ask Mr. Ning for someone."

Ning Xuemo remained silent: "Who?"

"The man named Marquis Ning has seen the second guard. He once protected the Marquis when the Marquis entered the mountain. Now, Marquis Ning has returned, but he has not come back. I have been looking for him for several days, but I have not seen any whereabouts. I don't know if the Marquis knows where he is now?"
Chapter completed!