Not worth mentioning?

Mu Wushuang sneered, she didn't know her status in the emperor's mind!

What exactly does this saint of youth want to say?

"You actually disdain?"

When the Saint Shao heard her sneer, his momentum suddenly became fierce:

"You think you are very important in his heart? Haha, I said, when he restores his memory in his previous life, you will not only be worth mentioning in his eyes, but he will also regret marrying you, because in his previous life, he could be willing to be an enemy of the entire immortal world for a woman! What else can you do!"

Mu Wushuang suddenly understood why the emperor's uncle was the noble young master, but those people dared to threaten him with themselves.

Because they all knew that after the emperor restored his memory of his previous life, they would no longer be important, and they were not afraid of him settle the score later.

But, is this really the case?

She didn't know what this young Saint An was thinking and was he lying to herself?

Even if everything she said is the truth, so what?

Mu Wushuang only knew that in this life, she and the emperor's uncle were in love for the rest of their lives, and she believed that he would not forget the promise between them!

"You are calm, but you will soon be unable to calm down. Didn't you ask me why I still have the intention to kill you after I made a poisonous oath?"

The Saint of Shaohua smiled: "Because the person I want to kill is not you, but the fetus in your womb, so it is not considered breaking the poisonous oath! You are a child who is not worthy of the young master's life!"

"No! As long as you dare to touch my child a hair, my husband will definitely cut you into pieces in the future!" Mu Wushuang covered his stomach and stepped back.

The Saint of Shaohua sneered, and the look of her eyes were full of disdain from beginning to end.

She never took Mu Wushuang in her heart. In her heart, Mu Wushuang was just a woman in the young master's life. After all, the young master is a normal person, and it is normal to have a woman. When the young master recovers his memory in his previous life, he might even thank him for not allowing other women to give birth to his child.

What's more, Mu Wushuang's first-level spiritual cultivation, and she is already the saint of the Heavenly Palace, and the cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal. Seeing Mu Wushuang is like looking at an ant.

She suddenly sat on the ground and a simple guqin appeared in front of her.

Mu Wushuang was surrounded by the barrier she had used at some time, and it was impossible to take a step out.

"This saint rarely plays the piano for outsiders, today is your honor."

The Saint of Shaohua spoke proudly, and while speaking, he began to debug the strings, with a crisp sound and pleasant sound.

However, in Mu Wushuang's ears, it was like a demonic sound surround him.

After a while, the sound of the piano like water sounded leisurely, sometimes as relaxed as a spring, sometimes as rapid as a waterfall, sometimes as crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate, sometimes as low as a whisper.

The sound of the piano is gentle and continuous, like a mountain spring winding from the valley and flowing slowly.

Mu Wushuang covered her stomach nervously and looked at the Saint of Shao Hua vigilantly.

suddenly!

The pleasant sound of the piano has changed! It has become sharp and sharp, as if a single string can kill people invisibly!

"ah!"

Mu Wushuang felt the child in her belly kicking her in the stomach, as if she was suffering tremendous pain, as if she was struggling!

The Saint of Shaohua did not hurt her, but she hurt the child in her belly!

"No!"

Mu Wushuang circulated the mysterious power in his body, forming a circle surrounding the fetus, protecting her child from the sound of the piano!

But all this is useless!

The sound of the zither of the Saint of Shaohua is superb, and there is a natural difference in the cultivation of Mu Wushuang and her!

Her terrible piano sound can directly hurt her child through her body through the power of the mysterious spirit!

"Mom! Sister!" Xiao Xuanxi's eyes were red and shouted in his heart!

He covered his mouth tightly, not allowing himself to make any sound! He couldn't come out! If this bad woman wants to kill her sister, she will definitely kill him because he is also his father's child!

He can't die! He also wants to protect his mother for his father!

younger sister!

younger sister!

Sorry, brother can’t save you! Brother also needs to protect his mother!

younger sister!

His nails were pinched into the flesh, and he saw several secret guards of his father and mother constantly rushing into the barrier, shattering all over his body!

But he has to hold it up, he has to hold it up!

He stared at the bad woman and cursed in his heart: Sister cannot die! She deserves to die this saint! I must cut her into pieces!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly fluctuated!

Xiao Xuanxi showed ecstasy in his scarlet eyes. Sister, you don’t have to die! His words will take effect!

The zither of the Saint of Shaohua suddenly paused, looked into the sky, showing a suspicious look.

At this time, she noticed that the fetus in Mu Wushuang's belly had almost died, and red blood was flowing out from Mu Wushuang's legs.

She stood up with a expressionless face and glanced at Mu Wushuang as if she was looking at an ant:

"It is your honor to hear this saint play the piano. If you hate me, you can come to the fairy world to find me. However, the gap between us is either a little bit. Even if you give you five hundred years, you will not be able to reach my level."

After five hundred years, she should have broken through the Immortal King realm. And it’s different whether this poor woman can ascend to become an immortal.

This time, the Saint of Shaohua really left. He killed the young master's child and had no worries.

The barrier disappeared, and Long Yilong Er and others, who were covered in wounds, immediately surrounded him:

"Miss Mother!"

"Mom!" Xiao Xuanxi rolled and crawled over from the rockery and knelt in front of her.

"Mom! Sister won't die!"

Mu Wushuang was covered in tears. She covered her stomach tightly, took out a handful of pills with her other hand and swallowed them. These were all fetal protection pills she refined in advance, all of which were seventh-level pills!

However, these pills that could almost bring about resurrection did not respond to her!

"Xiao Rou'er! Mother's Xiao Rou'er! You can't leave. Mom and your father have not seen you yet!" Mu Wushuang said with his eyes red and he looked at his belly. She could no longer feel the breath of the fetus!

At this time, the old Jinlong, Yun Chuanxing, Wujizi, Mu Yuanhong and Ling Xiaoxian, who should have been in seclusion, all flew over. When they saw Mu Wushuang lying in a pool of blood, everyone's eyes were bursting!

They had already rushed here when the people from the Immortal Realm first appeared, but the entire villa was wrapped in a layer of barriers. The barrier was too strong, and they tried their best to open a gap!

It was not until just now that the barrier completely disappeared!

They all came over and tried every means to save the fetus in Mu Wushuang's abdomen, but the fetus's aura became weaker and weaker!

"Impossible! My sister won't die!" Xiao Xuanxi said with red eyes.

At this moment, Mu Wushuang suddenly widened his eyes and raised his fingers. She saw lines as thin as hair on her fingers. These lines came from the air, wrapped around her hands, and then penetrated into her abdomen, beginning to nourish her fetus!

The fetus, whose breath was weak and his heartbeat was almost about to stop, tried every means to recover, but at this moment, his heartbeat slowly recovered."

This is the power of faith!”
Chapter completed!